The training that the guards are now receiving is to stand in military postures in their previous lives.

Narant first prepared to move the entire set of standing postures in his previous life, stepping, turning left and right, and let the guards learn.

Although these subjects seem useless, it is undeniable that this is the best performance to unite the morale of the army and show the military posture.

Not to mention anything else, just look at the powerful military parade of the motherland in the previous life, and then look at the sparse military parade scenes of other small countries. Their individual combat effectiveness and execution ability can be seen without thinking.

Moreover, this point can actually be more obvious in the era of cold weapons. In addition to being the title of knight, the personal strength of the cold weapons is very small in the army. It is often a tight and firm formation that can exert strong combat power when facing the enemy.

Although the number of people dispatched between the little nobles in war is basically only 100, which is comparable to that of the villagers in the countryside, after the autumn harvest every year, the principality will still launch a large-scale war, and at that time the army will reach tens of thousands.

Of course, in addition to these ordinary training programs, Nalant also formulated abnormal physical training for the guards.

The first thing to bear is running with a heavy load.

In recent days, Narant did not send a carriage to the castle dried salted fish and salt from Doom Village, but directly asked the guards to run and carry it back.

Every day, everyone has to carry at least 30 kilograms of dried salted fish and salt from the village of Doom.

In addition, you need to maintain the fastest speed during the loading process. The first person who completes the training will receive a reward of white bread that only the lord can enjoy, while the last person will be punished by cutting a meal of whale meat.

While the guards were running, Nalant would also ride his war horse "Lightning" and follow him to supervise. If anyone runs slowly, the Lord will whip without hesitation, showing his harsh and harsh side of the Lord.

At first, the guards felt that it was useless to train such a guard in private. After all, fighting with the enemy depends on the long sword in his hand. It would be better to ask the lord to teach them sword skills, so that they can kill the enemy faster.

However, Nalante's words later made them completely convinced.

Narant's original words say this: In addition to fighting, the most important thing in war is to run on the road. If the enemy is too weak, you have to run and chase it. Only when you catch up can you kill the enemy and gain military merits.

If the enemy is too strong, you have to run and run faster than the enemy, and you can save your life.

The guards were enlightened by this statement. Even the captain of the guards, Quak, did not stop nodding after hearing this, and called the Lord wise, and had never been to the real battlefield, but could see the essence of the battlefield so clearly.

On the battlefield, the real fierce battle is very short, only for several minutes or dozens of minutes. Isn’t it the end of the other time when you chase each other?

So the guards ran harder and didn't even need Narant to wave their whip again. The guards gritted their teeth and ran with all their might, even if they were so tired that they were on the ground in the end.

"Okay, time is up, rest!"

With Narant's order, the guards finally relaxed.

"Now, everyone has it, turn left!"

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

"Rachie Mud, Larry Dog Legs, Hani Stone, is this the left side? How many times have you told you that the arm with a strip of cloth is the left side, and the arm without a strip of cloth is the right side!" During the training, the most headache for Narant was the turn left and turn right.

These serfs never had such a concept before. If you turn left, they can come up with four kinds of tricks, including those who turn back and forth.

In desperation, Narant could only tie a cloth strip on their left arm. After that, the situation improved a little, but there were still a few guards who would make mistakes.

"What a fool. Sooner or later you will piss me, Lord Lord, to death!"

Lachi Lannie and others were whipped, and then turned to the other direction timidly, while Nalante still cursed with no desire to curse.

"Now everyone, turn left, turn right, turn back..."

With the sound of whips outside the castle from time to time, and with the swearing and complaining of Nalant, time soon came noon.

"Sir! Lunch is ready!" Thomas brought two servants outside the city.

"Well, then let's have a meal!"

"Everyone lined up in two rows, accompanied by their respective captains to wash by the river, and came back for lunch after washing up."

"Yes, Lord Lord!" The guards finally felt relieved and headed towards the stream not far away under the leadership of Vivian and Quak.

...

In the castle vestibule, three long tables had been set up. The guards came back to wash and lined up to go to the male servant to get food.

After everyone finished the meal, Narant sat on the long table where he was the only one and spoke: "Everyone, have a meal!"

"Long live Lord!"

With a command, the guards cheered and then started eating.

Although Narant was strict during training, in order to better cultivate the relationship between the monarch and the ministers, Narant also chose his lunch spot in the vestibule.

Thomas Housekeeper was objecting to this decision at first because it did not conform to the nobles' code of conduct. No nobles had a regular meal in the vestry of the castle. In addition to the difference between bread, lunch was just whale broth, exactly the same as the guards.

But in the end, he couldn't resist the Lord's insistence, and Thomas had no choice but to do anything. Fortunately, Lord's dinner was still held in the Neiburg Restaurant.

Of course, it goes without saying that the effect of Nalante's doing this naturally moved the guards so much that they could not control themselves. Therefore, whenever Nalante, the generous and kind lord, swung the whip on them, the guards only had shame and no resentment. They just felt that they were too stupid to lose themselves and did not meet the lord's request.

"Sir, you have been to the territory for more than twenty days. In another week, you will go to the Civil Affairs Officer to report on the territory's condition!" When eating, Thomas whispered a reminder.

Narant won the fief and title because he participated in the competition. The Earl attached great importance to this competition, so in order to ensure that the second sons could not cheat.

Not only did the civil affairs officers be sent, but it was also stipulated that each civil affairs officer would go to Tulip City to report every month.

Although it takes a lot of time for civil officials to go there and go, this can truly ensure that the second sons' performance is real and effective.

After all, detailed statistics per month can clearly see the development status of the territory from the growth in all aspects.

It is even more necessary to prevent someone from relying on the family to develop territory. After all, you can’t only own ten gold coins this month, but it will suddenly surge to one thousand next month.

If the reason cannot be explained reason reasonably, the Count will immediately judge the fraud and then give punishment.

"Well, then prepare for the convoy! The dried salted fish and salt in the castle have been stocked up almost all!" Narant also remembered this incident, and this time he was also planning to form a convoy and sell the local specialties he had obtained during this period.

"Yes, sir!" Thomas responded respectfully after hearing this.
Chapter completed!