Since it was the prince's request, the man with some messy hair nodded and agreed without too long hesitation.

As wesselis said, it will always be used in the future.

The situation is not very good

He once taught rega, and now he teaches wesselis. The brothers of the tangaryan family should call themselves teachers, which is also a matter of pride.

However, it is only a time to rest on the way, and he can not teach much.

But no matter for the knight who fights on the horse or the soldier who fights on the earth, the most basic things will not change.

The middle-aged coach just hesitated a little, and then took out his sword from his waist with his backhand.

Clang——

The bright body of the sword was dazzling, and the sound of the long sword coming out of its sheath was clear, which attracted the eyes of many soldiers resting, including Queen Leila, who was sitting in the carriage to tidy up her clothes. Reneth also leaned in front of the window of the carriage and looked at the Silver haired boy under the tree not far away.

"Wesselis."

"Sir William is very tired. Don't disturb him."

Queen Leila, sitting in the carriage, frowned slightly, and then whispered with a little worry.

In a pair of lavender eyes, wesselis staggered holding the heavy long sword.

She was more worried about whether wesselis would get hurt.

In fact, the weight of a sword is not very heavy, but it still needs to consume a lot of physical strength to dance it easily. For a boy who is only seven years old and has just passed the age of Knight training, it still seems a little difficult.

This is the basis of Knight training.

"Well, your majesty."

The middle-aged man with messy hair heard queen Leila's words, turned his head and looked over, then leaned slightly and said.

"It's just a little toy. Every boy has to lift it at last."

Many soldiers sitting on the rocks and leaning against the big trees laughed when they heard this.

"Yes, your majesty."

As the guards in the Red Castle, they all know that queen Leila is a gentle and kind person. If queen Leila doesn't stop, they don't know how many people will be burned by her husband.

William Darry has also become the Red Castle coach for many years. Even her eldest son rega has received the coach's training. Queen Leila hesitated a little and finally chose to shut up.

She believed that Sir William had a sense of propriety and would not hurt wesselis.

And what he said is not wrong. In this era, as a boy, he is destined to lift this "little toy" and spare no effort to protect his beloved relatives and friends.

Then.

The middle-aged coach looked down at the boy who was struggling to hold the long sword, and his smile narrowed slightly.

"Your Highness, at your age, you should have been given a wooden sword to practice."

"But now is a special time. I can only use my sword."

As the head coach of Red Castle, William Darry's skills are very exquisite, and he has taught many powerful soldiers or knights, which is also the reason why wesselis took the initiative to ask him for advice.

No one is better suited to teach his self-protection than William Darry.

Wesselis nodded at Sir William's words, and he was still trying to control the sword from falling to the ground.

The middle-aged coach looked at wesselis's performance and nodded with satisfaction.

The seven gods are above.

Wesselis was no worse than his brother, at least in attitude.

Then he continued, drawing his sword from the waist of another soldier sitting next to him.

"Whether it's spear, gun or sword, this kind of weapon has the best, simplest and most useful move."

The middle-aged coach looked at wesselis blandly, and then stabbed out his long sword.

Because of the force, the Sword Pierced out with the sound of breaking the air.

"Learn to stab the enemy with the pointed end."

Fast, accurate and ruthless.

One blow at the right time can pierce the enemy's throat.

After the middle-aged coach finished the demonstration, he took the sword and handed it to the soldier next to him, then turned his head and looked at wesselis.

"Have you learned, child."

Wesselis nodded slightly.

"Is it simple?"

Then he continued to ask.

He knows such children very well. At the beginning of training, they are very impetuous. He wants to become the child king in a few days and fight all over the world.

However, in fact, it takes years or even decades of hard training for them to become an excellent knight.

For example, he is still practicing the simplest "stab" again and again, striving to achieve the most extreme speed, accuracy and ruthlessness, rather than many complicated and dazzling moves.

Those are of no use other than ornamental value.

However, wesselis, holding his sword, heard Sir William's question, hesitated slightly, and then shook his head.

He is not a child. This problem is a pit at first sight. Of course, he won't jump into the pit foolishly and be educated for no reason, so wesselis said.

"It's not easy."

"Then you're wrong..."

Sir William opened his mouth and then choked back half way. He didn't expect that wesselis choked him for not playing cards according to the plot.

"Am I wrong?"

Wesselis tilted his head. Slightly puzzled.

"No, you're right."

Sir William patted himself on the chest, turned his breath back, and said angrily.

Not far away.

Reneth saw this scene by the window of the carriage. A pair of beautiful eyes bent into crescent moon and couldn't help giggling.

She thought wesselis must have done it on purpose.

Then he saw that the middle-aged man with messy hair patted wesselis on the shoulder and told him to practice several times according to the straight stab method and exercise his wrist strength. Now wesselis is a little hard to lift the sword.

Then Sir William lifted his trousers and walked towards the woods not far away. He wanted to make it convenient. Because there were women here, he needed to go further.

And at this time.

From the corner of his eye, the middle-aged coach seemed to see a large number of birds flying in the direction of the road when he came.

"Huh?"

The man stopped slightly and stood where he was, and a bad feeling suddenly filled his heart.

meanwhile.

He also felt the slight trembling of the ground, and the sound of the horse's hooves galloping at high speed gradually sounded.

Boom——

From far to near, it gradually enlarges, like thunder rolling.

And more soldiers sitting on the ground to rest also responded and picked up their weapons one after another.

"Enemy attack!!!"

The soldier in charge of the sentry also shouted on the nearby hill.