Chapter 83 Reiner's Ideal

"Although life is poor, we can still live. Even if the food is not enough, we can still find other food."

Sergeant Moreland sighed, and continued: "But the good times didn't last long. When I was ten years old, a country in the west of the mainland went to war with my country. Even the poorest place like ours couldn't escape. out of sight of the lords."

"They impose heavy taxes on us, plus our residents have the characteristics of law and order, and they have strong discipline on the battlefield. Our lords force us into the army and let us fight for them on the battlefield. Going through life and death, being cannon fodder one by one."

Speaking of this, Sergeant Moreland's face was very ugly, and it could be seen that he hated this unbearable memory.

"A large number of men die every year, and every time a child grows into a teenager, they will take him into the army, go to the battlefield, and engage in meaningless wars against endless enemies!"

His tone gradually increased: "Yes! That is a meaningless war for us. We don't know the glory of nobles and the glory of restoring the empire. We are just a group of ordinary people who hope to live in peace, but because Their ambitions, our peaceful life has been destroyed, and the higher and higher tax rates make it impossible for us to survive!"

"They snatched every grain of our food and sent it to the battlefield for the soldiers to eat. Those who have no food can only die miserably in starvation!"

His expression became more and more resentful, and his brows were tightly frowned, as if he had returned to that difficult time.

"It takes sixteen years for a man to grow from a croak to a man who can support others. That is a full sixteen years. Sixteen years of hard work can make a child grow up. But on the battlefield, it only takes In a second, a flying arrow can easily take their lives!"

His tone gradually became low: "In the end we couldn't bear it anymore, and the mountain people rose up to resist the brutal rule of the Kingdom of Swadia. Finally, under the leadership of the leader of the Swadia Kingdom, we succeeded in bringing Swadia The demihumans have taken out the Rhodok Mountains, and we have become our own masters, and the Graves Warrant has thus become the king of the Rhodoks."

"We Rhodoks are born for freedom and for dreams. Although the baron is not an invincible lord now, he has his own dreams. He hopes that everyone under his command can live well and eat well. Stomach, good clothes to wear, children can be educated, the elderly can be supported, this is his dream!"

"It's not without reason that the Holy Father favors him. He wants to bring more territories under his command, so that more poor people, innocent people, people who have suffered wrongs, and people who are struggling on the battlefield will be freed. , live a good life and make life more meaningful!"

"Do you understand?" Sergeant Morland's voice gradually increased: "The baron is a man with ideals! And you! Are you willing to help him realize this dream that no one has ever fulfilled for thousands of years?"

The trained militiamen had long been fluctuating with Sergeant Moreland's words, and his sudden shout made their blood boil even more. It was as if there was something in Kerim's heart that couldn't help but want to burst out of his chest. Like erupting.

"Yes! Long live the Baron!"

"Long live the Baron!"

"Long live the Baron!"

"I am willing to sacrifice my humble life for the great dream of Lord Baron!"

The soldiers immediately stood up from the ground, shouting loudly.

There is a fire burning in their chests. Even if they can't see anything now, sooner or later, they will give everything willingly because of Reiner's dream. The power of a large group of people with the same dream is enormous,

They can crush all obstacles in front of them, this is the power of dreams.

Just like when the land of China fell, a group of benevolent people with the same dream stepped forward to gradually save the kingdom of heaven from corruption, build a great country, and let this ancient country gradually glow with new vitality.

What Leiner is doing now is a similar thing. Of course, the Sergeants of Moreland did not say these words unintentionally. It was Leiner who asked them to do this in advance. Although the Rhodoks do have the spirit of indomitable and rebellious, but They wouldn't have done it without Reiner's permission.

The same thing is happening in other villages. Once this kind of thinking spreads in the territory, Leiner will be further mythical, and their belief will change from the Holy Father to Leiner.

Because this dream is not only for himself, but also for the residents of the territory. Although from the starting point, Reiner does not want everyone to live in extreme prosperity, but in the process of completing his tasks and realizing his ideals , It will definitely make the life of the residents easier.

"Okay! Rest is over! Training continues!" Sergeant Moreland stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his buttocks and said to the militiamen.

The militiamen also stood up from the ground all of a sudden, their hearts were still boiling with enthusiasm, as if a big furnace was burning in their chests.

Although this kind of fanaticism may gradually disappear in their hearts as time goes by, as long as there is enough time to brainwash it, then this group of people will regard this belief as the only belief.

At this time, Leiner was also personally inspecting the training of the soldiers in the castle, looking at the panting recruits and the slightly panting veterans, he felt no pity in his heart.

Relaxing the requirements on them now is not only irresponsible to them, but also extremely irresponsible to Reiner himself.

Not to mention that they may be killed by the enemy more easily on the battlefield, once the war is defeated due to their lack of combat power, Leiner will also pay an extremely heavy price.

"My lord, the training is going very well. In just one more month, the militiamen should have some combat effectiveness. By then, they will be given the title of garrison!" Sir Corder walked to Reiner's side and bowed. Said loudly.

"Very good, let the sergeants continue to train them! They will be my first choice for military expansion next year, and the militia system will continue to be maintained. My regular army will be formed among them!" Leiner said.

"Regular army?" Sir Corder was stunned: "Could it be that the baron wants to recruit more professional troops? Instead of letting yeoman and serfs serve you?"

"Yes, I intend to master a group of soldiers who will only obey me, who will never resist, who will never question me, and who will devote all their energy to training combat skills, yeoman and serfs Will gradually withdraw from my army!"