The sixty or so bandits left, and Lynn was not at all happy, but rather felt a slight regret.
Three hundred villagers turned soldiers, armed with winged spears, faced off against sixty mounted bandits.
If the war really started, many of the three hundred soldiers would certainly die or be wounded.
But for the soldiers who survived, it would be a blood and tears training!
A soldier who has not stained his hands with blood, who has not personally slain an enemy, can he be considered a qualified soldier?
Of course not!
Lynn instructed Rose to lead this group of soldiers back to the city walls to continue organizing training.
Lynn and Boer walked along the lime road through the forest.
Boer was narrating his experiences of encountering bandits twice, speaking with great pain and bitterness.
He longed to devour the Iron Blood Brotherhood alive!
Yet Lynn felt that Boer seemed a bit different.
