The King

  Chapter 20 The Water Rider

   Watching one after another messengers rush out of the camp, Hudson was embarrassed. Others can shake people, but he can't follow suit.

  If Baron Redman gets to know this news, he will probably bring his guards over immediately, and then the leadership will change hands.

   There is a father who is a traditional knight. He is good at everything in normal times, but it is dangerous on the battlefield.

  As soon as Hudson recalled the scene of launching a knight's charge with Baron Redman, Hudson flinched decisively. Compared with military exploits, he felt that his life was more important.

   Survive is your own. If it is dead, no matter how great the military exploits are, it will be taken by someone else.

  In the extraordinary world, it is no problem for a small group of elites to travel hundreds of miles a day. In an emergency, two or three hundred miles are fine, but untrained mobs can't.

   He has never practiced, and he is an ordinary person. Coupled with long-term malnutrition, most of these people are in a sub-healthy state. It is not difficult to march more than 100 miles in three days, but it is not too easy.

  As soon as the speed is raised, problems begin to occur frequently. During the march, everyone didn't feel much, but when it was time to set up camp, the embarrassing scene of "the soldiers don't know the generals, and the generals don't know the soldiers" appeared.

  The situation of the Koslow family is not bad. Thanks to Hudson's previous training, although the lineup is not to be mentioned, the soldiers finally did not get lost.

   It's just that something happened when the final count of the number of people was counted. I don't know where more than 30 people jumped out.

  The officer in charge of counting the number went up to inquire about the situation, but these foolish **** couldn't even tell the full name of their lord.

   If undercover agents weren't popular these days, Hudson would have treated them as spies. Of course, the most important thing is that no one will send this group of fools as spies.

   Waited until the next morning to set off, and there were still twelve unclaimed soldiers, which made Hudson very speechless.

  All the lords in the alliance have been photographed, so why are there more?

   Whether those guys were confused and didn't recognize it, or other nobles missed it, it was difficult to draw a conclusion for a while, Hudson directly acquiesced to the fact that his strength + twelve.

  The team continued to move forward, but everyone's interest was not very high. It can be seen that the accident last night taught everyone a good lesson.

  The most obvious change is that everyone has sent cronies to watch the team, lest there will be another joke.

   There was no accident. When the camp was set up in the evening, something went wrong. People from all walks of life in the alliance didn't know what was going on, but they still mixed together, waiting for a group of lords to lead them.

  The farce was staged again, and the most direct impact was that Hudson's status in the league rose sharply, and he was hailed as an "elite teacher" by everyone.

  Typical business bragging, Hudson naturally couldn't refuse. This is the "elite teacher" by comparison. If we deny this statement, wouldn't it appear that everyone is incompetent?

  Hudson, who has passed the emotional intelligence, decisively accepted this statement, and even the morale of his soldiers also increased, as if he was a real "elite teacher".

  The name is all false, and the real gain is that Hudson accepted the fact that "strength + fifteen" with tears.

   Now he can be sure that there are other noble armies nearby besides the Alliance, and they are not far away. Otherwise, it cannot be explained, the fact that he has more and more soldiers.

   Just know that you know, Hudson is still fine. It's right to pick up other people's soldiers and make a fortune in silence. Wouldn't it be silly to take the initiative to send them back?

  Although such an approach is neither noble nor chivalrous, it is very Hudson.

   The more honest and obedient soldiers who don’t need to be paid, the better in Hudson’s view.

   Fortunately, the "high-intensity" marching time was short, and it reached the front line on the third day. Otherwise, Hudson was really worried that the owners would come to the door one day.

  Looking at the Ethel Fortress not far away, the rebels rushed over before they could catch their breath.

   "If you don't talk about martial arts, you don't have any chivalry."

   Hudson secretly complained.

   There is nothing to say, the enemies have all been killed, so naturally they can only fight.

   The Cavaliers have retreat in their dictionary, but there is no flight without a fight.

  As the nominal boss of the league, Chelsea gave orders without hesitation: "Everyone follow me!"

   As soon as the voice fell to the ground, the boss rushed out in the first place. Immediately afterwards, all the nobles and lords responded one after another, showing the "bravery" of the knights with practical actions.

   "Drop the army and launch a charge?"

  The scene in front of him directly refreshed Hudson's three views. There is no way, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Hudson does not dare to risk the dissatisfaction of the world.

   Fortunately, he was cautious enough to lead the army at the end of the team at the beginning. At this moment, the chaotic team ahead just blocked his way.

  If it was any other nobleman, he probably would have jumped on his horse, but Hudson, who has a compassionate spirit, would not.

   In order not to appear different, the charge must be initiated. Glancing at the battlefield, Hudson ordered to his subordinates: "Taylor, take the army and follow me to attack from the left."

   After finishing speaking, Hudson also rode out. At this moment, Cheers had rushed into the rebel army with a group of noble knights. It was just a face-to-face meeting, and the corpses of the seven or eight rebel soldiers standing in front were separated.

   In front of Chelsea, the rebels are like paper. The noble knights who followed did not give way. Although they were not as sharp as Chelsea, they were not inferior to killing people.

   Watching his own team kill the Quartet, Hudson's morale is also boosted. He couldn't help sighing: "As expected of a great knight, the individual combat ability is strong."

   I don't know whether it was affected by the atmosphere of the battlefield or because the road ahead was not good, Hudson's mount suddenly changed.

  Although he tried his best to recover, the circle around him was getting wider and wider. Although the distance between him and the rebels was getting closer, there was still a long way to go.

   "Naughty animal, how can you be so timid and brave? After the war is over, I will replace you as soon as possible!"

   Hudson couldn't help scolding angrily.

   He just speaks loudly, but his body is very honest. After all, it was his own mount, so he still couldn't bear to give the horse a whip.

  Watching his comrades fighting on the front line, Hudson gave him helpless eyes. Seeing a lone enemy approaching, he immediately raised his knight spear and rushed over, killing him with one blow.

  Perhaps because the angle was not grasped properly, the moment the gun was drawn, blood sprayed all over Hudson's body, and the originally bright armor instantly changed its color.

   Seeing blood, Hudson was not only not annoyed, but was full of surprise. Finally broke through the zero record, and don't have to worry about being shameless when you look back.

  As if he had unlocked the mysterious talent, Hudson has been wandering on the edge of the battlefield, playing tricks on the rebel soldiers who were also paddling.

  (end of this chapter)