Chapter 62 Training New Recruits

  Thank you all.

  Diana looked at the neatly lined up troops in front of her, and a hint of approval flashed in her eyes. With the help of fists and whips, these most persuasive tools, they finally became no longer like a good brave fighter after half a day of effective training. They can be regarded as the shadow of a disciplined soldier.

  Ye Feng looked at them for half a day before having to admit that the personnel sent by the manor owners from various places were quite good, each and every one of them young and robust, truly excellent recruits. From their strict discipline and neat movements, it could be seen that these people had received rigorous military training in the manors since they were young, possessing extremely high military quality.

  After some training, no matter where they are placed, they will be a force that cannot be ignored.

  Ye Feng couldn't help but admire these aristocratic families, who had made such deep and far-sighted plans to ensure the prosperity of their family. As early as the previous generation of dukes, they had distributed the personnel of the guard troops, providing fresh blood for the family, no wonder these big families could last for hundreds of years without decline.

  Diana rode her war horse to the front of the troops, her sharp eyes scanning each face. The men stood at attention as she approached, straight as spears.

  Diana looked at them and said loudly: "You can come with a family summons order, what does this mean?"

  She saw the bewildered gaze in everyone's eyes, and continued: "This shows that you are all the elite of the family, the hope of the family's future. You will soon become a member of the Duke's Guard, shouldering the heavy responsibility of defending the family and the Duke. In order to make you a crack troop, Miss Nia spared no expense in buying a batch of blacksmiths at a high price, letting them forge heavy armor for you. Let you also have the opportunity to become a noble knight who can wear the family crest.

  Everyone immediately puffed out their chest.

  Diana continued, "Miss Nia also said that if you can make achievements, you will get a piece of land like your parents' generation, your own land. The greater the achievement, the more land you will get."

  The people below were excitedly whispering to each other. A piece of land that belongs to oneself is a remarkable asset, as the saying goes: "A family's wealth may be worth tens of thousands, but it's not as good as having a plot of rotten land." No matter how much property you have, there will come a day when it's all spent. However, land is different - as long as it's managed well, it will continue to produce an endless supply of goods.

  She gazed coldly at these people, her words taking a turn as she continued: "However, not everyone has such an opportunity. If there is anyone among you who disobeys orders and does not follow military discipline, the outcome will only be one - to get out! If they commit a serious crime, even their family's land will be confiscated. The Duke's Manor does not raise freeloaders."

  The people below shuddered and were suddenly silent as cicadas in winter.

  "And before you can truly become a member of the guard..." Diana's voice trailed off as she turned to one of the guards and asked loudly, "Xiaolong, what do they look like?"

  The guard sneered and replied: "A bunch of trash."

  The people below looked up at him with discontented faces and cast angry glances at him.

  Diana appeared, cracking her whip in the empty air and glaring at those people in anger: "What are you looking at? He's right. Before you truly become members of the guard, you're nothing but trash, scum, and good-for-nothings."

  "What are you?" she shouted suddenly.

  The people below reluctantly said: "Trash."

  "Diana cried out discontentedly: 'Haven't eaten yet? Speak louder!'"

  Those people shouted: "Trash."

  "Diana shouted: 'Bastards! Haven't you eaten? You're yelling like mosquitoes. Louder, what are you?'"

  Those people immediately raised their voices and shouted in unison: "Trash! We are trash."

  Diana nodded, looking at those people and said: "Alright! I know some of you are not convinced, feeling very uncomfortable. But if you want to prove that you're not, then show me your real skills."

  She pointed to the stables opposite and said, "Go, bring out all your horses and let me see your horsemanship. If anyone can control their warhorse without using both hands, they will be the first batch of people to enter the Red Dragon Knights' secret training camp and also the first batch to be equipped with formal battle armor."

  Everyone was in a state of jubilation, rushing towards the stable in a flurry, fearing that they would be overtaken by others if they were late.

  Diana turned her head and saw Ye Feng's strange gaze, saying: "Do you have any questions?"

  Ye Feng rubbed his nose and asked, "Where did you learn all these methods?" If he hadn't known Diana's strengths and weaknesses so well, just by looking at her training techniques, he would have thought that a new recruit instructor from the US military had come to this place. Her speech was extremely distinctive, with both carrots and sticks, torturing these rookies to the point of desperation.

  Diana said: "I was trained like that when I first started. What's wrong, is there a problem?"

  "No, very good and very powerful."

  Oola smiled and said: "I have a different opinion."

  The two of them exchanged a glance, and Diana asked, "Oh! You tell me."

  Oola pulled out a book from her bosom, flipped through several pages, and read aloud: "Set up a lofty spiritual goal for the warriors, such as the Silver Sun. Then encourage them with loud and spirited slogans, glorious and great leaders who sacrifice themselves, and after death, there are more than 80 virgins accompanying them in heaven. After a series of brainwashing, let them reach the realm of fearlessness."

  He lifted his head and looked at the two of them, who were staring blankly, and said: "It says here that this kind of fearless unit has considerable combat effectiveness. As long as they shout slogans, it doesn't cost much money, training is simple, and it's easy to recruit."

  Diana thought for a moment, quite moved. What Ora said made sense, it was said that in the eastern Aberdeen Empire, there was a vassal state that was founded on theocracy, and the army of the country was trained similarly, and when they fought, they were extremely fanatical and fearless of death.

  Ye Feng was shocked and asked: "What book are you reading?"

  Oola flipped through the book cover and read: "The Army Training Methods and Formations of the Gods' Era", author Parat.

  Yefeng Qi said: "You don't read his books, do you? You say they're all full of deceitful lies."

  Ouyang slapped the book, and fine fluff flew out of the rough book. He chuckled: "I see you're having fun, no wonder you flipped through it casually."

  Ye Feng reached out and took the book from him, then used force to throw it, throwing it far away.

  "Oola exclaimed: 'What are you doing?'"

  Ye Feng looked at him seriously and said, "Don't believe that kind of thing. Using that method to train can't produce real warriors. It can only produce a group of bragging kings who exaggerate everything. The upper echelons can't grasp the true reality, and as a leader, this will be fatal. Once there is chaos, they are doomed to fail."

  Oola snorted, tilting up her small, pointed chin in discontent. "How did you know?"

  Also, to Xushen classmate, the suggestion is not bad. There will be bread, and everything will have it later. Also, the author has always thought that sentence was very right: It's not the weapon that kills people, it's people who kill people. Right, almost forgot, because something came up, the next chapter might be updated at 12 o'clock, so classmates who can't wait don't need to wait anymore.