Chapter 407

Coroman monastery is not big. A low stone wall surrounds the yard. There are seven or eight stone houses of different sizes in it. In the center of the courtyard, there is a small church. Similarly, the church is also built with boulders of different sizes. Through the mossy wall, kukas knows that the church has existed for a long time.

There are some monks and nuns in the church, but they are not many. They add up to only ten. The priests who maintained the monastery had already left here under the order of the church. When the priest left, he prayed in the church for a full day and night, asking his shining God to protect the monastery from destruction.

Kukas did not know this. As soon as he came here, he immediately ordered the Knights and attendants to clean up the monastery and start building a school yard outside the monastery. Of course, those friars and nuns had long been ordered. After kukas came, they fully obeyed kukas's orders, so they also participated in the project.

The continuous journey and extremely short rest time made these Knight guards very tired, but they knew that no matter how tired they were, they had to stick to the task assigned to them by kukas. This is not only because kukas is their leader, but more importantly, their education in the military headquarters has told them that they should have the most basic persistence and perseverance if they want to become a knight. If they give up now because of physical fatigue, even if they become a knight in the future, their hearts will not be strong. That's why the tired knights and squires only complain in their hearts, and then continue to work.

All kinds of props and instruments were made by the squires with boulders mined in situ. Some nuns stepped on the thick snow to send them all kinds of food and drinks, so that these tired poor people had enough foundation to stick to it.

As the days passed, the Knights and squires led by kukas gradually got used to his temper and way of doing things. Every day, led by kukas, they wander on the ice sheet to hunt those ice corpses. Of course, in the face of ice corpses, what they have to do is a one-to-one challenge. Generally, other people are not allowed to help. In this case, if defeated by the ice corpse, it often represents death. However, kukas is not a real reckless man. The opponents he chooses for each of his retinue are similar to their strength, and there will be no great disparity. But even so, every day the squire dies.

More than a month later, after a squire successfully broke out and became a real knight, the blonde general sent more squires to kukas. It also brought kukas his customized new weapons.

Kukas's new weapon was very strange to the squires, because it was neither a special Knight's spear nor a siege hammer, but a bronze bell.

The bronze bell is more than three cubits high, and the diameter is about one and a half cubits. In the center of the copper bell is also hung a copper ball the size of a baby's head. These copper balls are made into the shape of a skeleton by alchemists. At the top of the bronze bell, there is a copper handle about three cubits thick and thin. The bronze bell and handle are inlaid with wonderful patterns. Although these patterns have no magical effect, they are suitable for people to grasp. The pattern on it greatly increases the friction.

The copper bell made of special magic metal weighs almost more than a thousand pounds. Although it is not as heavy as the copper pig he used before, these weights are now concentrated together. When used, it is no less powerful than the one legged copper doll pig.

Carrying the heavy bronze bell, kukas walked on the school field and watched the squires practice madly. In a short period of more than a month, all the ice corpses within a radius of more than 300 miles of coroman monastery were cleaned up by the guards. Even some ice corpses turned into cave giants were cleaned up after kukas took action and paid dozens of deaths. After there was no ice corpse threat, the retinue did formal practice on the school field.

They fought with each other in pairs, waving wooden spears or knight swords. They had no armor. In this cold weather, they just wore a pair of cowhide shorts, and all other parts were exposed in the cold wind.

"Try harder, didn't you eat today?" kukas waved a strange copper bell and rushed to a squire, then slapped him down from the mount: "the long sword is used like this, you watch it for me." he bent over, picked up the long sword on the ground, and then cut it on the chest of the squire in the air.

When the wooden sword fell, there was only a dull sound. The Hu front immediately appeared an elbow long blood mark on his chest, his skin burst, and a large amount of blood was sprayed from it: "Every attack should be full of strength. If you don't have this strength, what kind of Knight will you be? Damn it, now you can either stand up or run around the school yard with my bronze bell for a day and a night."

Kukas waved the bronze bell with great strength. The hammer inside the bell collided with each other and made strange and loud sounds. The nearest to him was the retinue who couldn't stand up. Kukas slapped him off his mount, and then cut him on his chest with a wooden sword. With a whole day of practice, his body had already reached its limit. Now the bell rang and his intuitive head was shocked There was a buzzing sound, blood rolled all over, and more blood spewed out of the wound.

"Ah!" the knight's squire rolled wildly on the ground with his head in his hands. A trace of blood flowed out of his mouth, nose, ears and even eyes. The loud and strange bell made him feel that his head was as painful as bursting.

"Useless thing." kukas kicked the squire with hate and fainted the squire at once. There were already prepared monks and nuns swarmed up, smeared some ointment on him, and then dragged him to a row of houses in the distance like a dead dog. That row of houses was used by the guards who were injured because they were trained under kukas. Of course, they won't stay in it for too long, up to one day and one night, and then they will be forcibly taken to the training ground by the bald evil Han kukas to continue training. Finally, he either left coroman Abbey alive, or lost his life because of crazy practice.

He raised the bronze bell in his hand, which sent out bursts of loud sound, which only shocked nearly a thousand squires practicing here. Especially when he was close to kukas, he felt as if his head was pierced by countless steel needles. But even in this case, these squires did not dare to end their cultivation or move away from the bald evil man.

Put the bronze clock aside, and kukas took a cane stick from the wooden frame and carried it in his hand. This kind of vine stick is a kind of vine that later appeared on the rocky ice field. They are as white as jade, and they are only the thickness of thumb in adulthood. This kind of cane is extremely tough. If there is no fighting blessing for general weapons, you don't want to cut them off at all. But now it is woven together by kukas to form a goose egg thick stick. Beating people with this stick will not only tear their skin, but also hurt their internal organs. Of course, kukas has a sense of propriety. With his experience, beating those squires is often to stimulate their meridians and make their meridians stronger, so that there will be a good foundation after fighting.

When the squires saw kukas carrying the cane, they practiced harder. Because they all know that if the bald villain carries the terrible copper bell, it means that he doesn't want to kill. If he carries a rattan stick, it means that someone is likely to die in training. They had to work so hard to prevent themselves from becoming the one who died.

The rattan stick flew up and down in kukas's hands, beating the squires lightly or heavily, pointing out their mistakes one by one. Of course, there are also cases of miscalculation. Whenever he miscalculated, the instructed squire would often be dragged away by the monks or nuns and stuffed into the wooden house for a day's rest. Some people were unlucky and were killed directly, but this rarely happened. At least the bald evil man hasn't killed anyone by mistake for three days.

Cultivation, meals and short breaks are all carried out on the school field. Even when night came, the squires didn't have much time to rest. At most, they only slept for three or five magic hours, and then began to practice again.

"Knight, it's time to eat." when kukas pointed out the mistakes of the squires, a nun shouted from a distance. Behind the nun, there was a huge carriage pulled by a horned horse. On the carriage, there were hard wheat cakes, roasted Warcraft meat that was not well cooked, and a large amount of ointment and medicinal wine.

Finally, there was a carriage surrounded by fences made of rattan sticks to form a simple prison car. Twenty or thirty men and women in single clothes were crowded in the prison car. Some of these men and women are slaves, some are thugs, and even some mercenaries and adventurers who have been caught by mistake.

Randomly called ten squires to his side and asked them to distribute food to more than a thousand people. Although there were few hands and it would take a long time, kukas never wanted to correct it, because he wanted to take advantage of the long meal time to give the squires a rest.