Chapter 15

The cavalry spears in front of him were of average thickness, which was very similar to the spears kukas had seen in his previous life. It's just that the long guns here are longer.

Simple patterns and some unknown characters are carved on the gun body. There is a blank position at the end of the gun. There are neither patterns nor decorations. It looks strange. The head of the long gun is integrated with the barrel. They are two feet and an inch long, with three edges and a tip, and there are deep blood grooves on them.

The knight of chaluo found kukas's doubt and said with a smile: "that place is reserved for users. Carve your name or title on it, even if it is lost on the battlefield. Well! Of course, if we are the final winner."

Kukas nodded, but did not answer, but couldn't wait to open the other boxes.

Some of these boxes are armor, some are gloves, and all kinds of strange weapons. Siege hammer, meteor hammer, Knight long sword, solor saber, ox horn axe, Gothic chain hammer and other more than ten kinds of close weapons. Finally, kukas found a javelin in a box.

"Everything here is up to you to choose, equip them, and then go out with me. Well! Your war horses are expected to arrive. I hope you can replace your garbage before the war horses come." the chariot Knight suddenly raised his voice and said loudly.

"Can we really wear these equipment? They are all exclusive equipment for knights! Kill those mobs with these excellent equipment, my God! At the thought of these, I feel sad for these equipment." a squire muttered, but his hand was not slow at all. He quickly lost his armor, Like a mad dog, he rushed to those boxes and chose the equipment suitable for him.

Kukas, who opened the box, was faster. After opening the last box, he lost his armor and began to pick up the armor that should belong to the Knights. He doesn't care whether these things should be worn by him or not, let alone what impact they will have on him. He just knows that the protective power of these things is several times stronger than his half body armor. As long as he can bring him safety, he won't care about anything.

The armor with exquisite patterns is worn on the body. This time, it is full-body armor: helmets with masks, gloves, long riding boots, battle skirts, shoulder guards, leg guards and other objects.

The whole body armor made of wrought iron weighs more than 100 pounds. Plus the 36 pound battle axe and the nearly 40 pound Knight's spear, it almost weighs 200 pounds.

This is because kukas didn't choose the protective armor. The protective armor weighs more than 300 pounds. Such weight can only be worn by those who become professionals who constantly polish their bodies with fighting spirit to improve their quality every day.

Many Knight guards hesitated in the face of such heavy armor. Although they had extremely cruel and strict training, good physical quality and enough strength to wear a full set of armor, they could not guarantee how long they could fight fiercely after wearing the full set of armor. In order to fight for a long time, they had to give up some equipment to reduce their burden.

Among the knight's retinue, the happiest was the fat Knight's retinue. Originally, according to his body shape, the general standard armor was not suitable for him at all, but at the request of the errant knight, the soldiers who took care of the armor returned to the camp and tossed for a long time before they got a suit of armor.

This suit of armor is actually defensive. The knight's long gun is removed and a heavy shield about two meters high is added. That suit of armor weighs more than 300 pounds, almost 400 pounds.

"Only in this way can I feel safe." the fat squire waved the chain hammer and laughed proudly. He jumped here and there to show everyone his armor. After wearing his armor, kukas took the newly selected Knight's spear and the previous ox horn Tomahawk and stood aside silently watching the selection of other squires.

In fact, this knight's armor can be divided into three types. One is defensive, and this armor is the most thick; The other is the attack type. This kind of armor is relatively light and suitable for users who have little power or pursue speed; The last one is the suit that kukas wears. This suit of armor is moderate and is also the most used by knights.

The noisy selection was not completely over, and there was a sound of hoofs in the distance.

A knight's retinue led more than 100 wildebeests to appear in front of kukas.

These wildebeests are covered with a finger thick plate vest. These vests cover a wide range, covering all places except horse legs and tail. Even the horse's belly was wrapped in chain armour to prevent soldiers from drilling below and damaging the horse's belly.

Seeing the arrival of the wildebeests, kukas left and jumped onto his war horses. He straightened up and looked at the wildebeests in order to choose the right one through their running.

As soon as kukas jumped onto the horse, he felt Katyusha moan in pain. It was obvious that he was not used to this weight, so he wandered uneasily on the ground. Fortunately, kukas was very good at riding and soon controlled the horses and settled down.

Poor Katyusha struggled to stand where she was, and from time to time she let out bursts of hiss to express her dissatisfaction.

After only a few breaths, kukas picked out his goal. It was a wildebeest of normal size. When it ran among the horses, it often collided with other wildebeests. Those wildebeests that were collided often shook their bodies. If they were not well-trained, it was estimated that these wildebeests had already fought because of the impact again and again.

After the wildebeest arrived, kukas was the first to make a choice. Then came the fat squire, who chose the tallest horse as his mount.

Soon, dozens of wildebeests were divided up, and the retinues who changed their equipment quickly gathered together under the command of the chaluo knight.

The wildebeests shook uneasily. Kukas grabbed the reins with one hand and slapped the horse's neck with the other, and his legs hit the horse's belly hard, light or heavy, in order to make it stable.

"Everybody, since you choose to be my subordinates, go out with me now. I think you should cultivate a tacit understanding with your new war horses on the road. Well! Those mobs are your best training objects, and I think you will satisfy me." the knight also wore armor at this time, but he wore offensive armor, The whole person looks thinner than the average retinue. However, no one dared to despise him, because the other party had become a real knight, a knight with fighting spirit.

After a simple rectification, kukas arranged them into three columns and headed north under the leadership of the Knights.

All the way, the number of cavalry became less and less, and in the end, there was only kukas on the whole road. And the number of mobs around began to increase slowly.

At the order of the knight, any mob in their sight was frantically slaughtered by the guards. In just seven days, there were three or five hundred mobs who died in their ranks.

"Knight, has the front line of defense collapsed?" after cutting off the head of a mob, kukas asked the knight.

"If the front line of defense collapses, we will no longer face such a few mobs, but thousands of mobs." the chariot Knight explained with a smile. He didn't kill the mob all the way. It was completely done by kukas and their knights. Therefore, his armor was very clean and free from blood.

"I hope so." feeling the emergence of more and more mobs, kukas did not believe the words of the chaluo Knight at all. In his understanding, the battle between these dozens of people and more than 100 people has been regarded as a big battle. After all, in the wars he saw in his previous life, the war of hundreds of people has been a grand scene. If there were thousands, it would be a big battle.

Another day later, kukas found that the towns and villages they passed were deserted. A large number of imperial cavalry and mercenaries turned red and searched for mobs or rest in these deserted towns. They showed no goodwill or malice to kukas and their arrival. But after glancing at them with extreme indifference, he quickly disappeared from their sight.

When night came, by the campfire, the chariot Knight groped out a map for everyone to watch. "Ladies and gentlemen, we will cross this canyon tomorrow and then enter the front line. I hope that after the war, you can all gather here to drink with me, count your achievements and enjoy glory together."

The line of sight followed the finger movement of the chariot knight, and kukas quickly remembered all kinds of signs on the map. He knew that no matter where the war was, as long as he was familiar with the terrain, even if he was defeated, he could escape. If you are not familiar with the terrain, whether you win or lose, it is a very troublesome thing. So he had to struggle to remember things he was not interested in.

The burning firewood made a crackling sound, and from time to time sparks burst out and fell outside the fire. A squire fumbled for a small tambourine in his leather bag and beat it.

He sang songs unique to the castu region. After listening to the song, kukas only wanted to sleep, while some Knights meditated in their own memories.