"Understood..."

A few weak responses came from below.

Link frowned and raised his voice, shouting, "Is that all the noise you're making? Do you even want dinner?!"

"Understood!"

This time, the roar of the crowd was like thunder, and could be clearly heard even outside the military camp.

43. Training 2

Link nodded slightly and gestured gently to the staff behind him who were preparing lunch.

Soon, buckets of steaming hot, fragrant food were brought up.

Link cleared his throat and said loudly, "Alright, everyone, grab your bowls and line up here to get your food. Anyone who dares to cut in line or make a scene will forget about eating. Also, those few I called out earlier while they were standing at attention, they won't get any meat today, and they'll have to stand for another half hour after the meal!"

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately quieted down, picked up their bowls and chopsticks in an orderly fashion, and headed to the food area, forming a long queue and waiting patiently.

As for the few new recruits who couldn't stand at attention to the end, they could only watch longingly as the person next to them held a bowl of fragrant braised pork.

Although there were only a few pieces of meat in the bowl, for people like them who might not taste meat for a month, it was already a delicacy.

After getting their meals, some of the new recruits found places to sit, while others simply sat on the ground and eagerly began to feast.

They carefully picked up pieces of meat, put them in their mouths, and chewed them slowly, their faces full of satisfaction and contentment, as if the hardship and fatigue they had endured while standing at attention had vanished without a trace with the aroma of the meat.

Those new recruits who couldn't keep up the standing at attention watched their comrades enjoying their meat and secretly made a vow: Next time, I'll definitely eat this meat too! I must!

Lina sat to the side, quietly eating her food, and inadvertently glanced at the lord in the distance who was eating the same food as her.

She really couldn't understand why the lord would expend so much energy just to make these new recruits stand in neat rows.

Alas, one can never truly fathom the thoughts of the nobility.

The brief mealtime passed quietly in this atmosphere where everyone was lost in their own thoughts.

"gather!"

A sudden command shattered the momentary tranquility like a thunderclap.

The people who were sitting on the ground quickly got up, tidied their belongings, and lined up neatly in the same queue as before.

Although the movements are not yet quick and neat enough, they are already vastly different from before.

Link handed his bowl to the person in charge of tidying up the tableware, glanced at the new recruits who were now lined up neatly, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Have you all eaten and drunk your fill? Did you enjoy the meal?"

"That feels great!" This time, everyone exclaimed in unison, their voices as loud as bells, echoing across the training ground.

Link's gaze suddenly shifted, focusing on the few new recruits who had previously performed poorly in standing at attention.

"You lot, all of you, step forward! I told you before, anyone who can't stand at attention properly will have to stand for half an hour as punishment!"

"Yes!"

The few who stepped forward felt the gazes of the crowd like needles in their backs, and they lowered their heads and responded in hushed tones.

"Alright! You lot, stand over there and stand properly for a full half hour before returning to the group. If I see you not standing properly again, you'd better pack your bags and leave!" Link said sternly, his tone exuding an unquestionable authority.

"Yes!"

The group slunk away to the side, and this time, they dared not slack off in the slightest, standing ramrod straight.

"Now, line up and fetch the shields and iron swords that Captain Lina prepared for you," Link commanded with a wave of his hand.

"Yes!"

The new recruits quickly lined up, entered the armory one by one, collected their equipment, and then returned to their units in neat formation.

"Keep a close eye on your weapons and equipment. Shields will protect you from fatal blows on the battlefield; iron swords will be your sharpest weapons to defeat the enemy and help you charge into battle. They will be your 'brothers' who fight alongside you on the brink of life and death!"

Link began a passionate and impassioned speech, which, while not as persuasive as Hitler's, was still powerful and effective.

Link glanced at the sun, and after estimating that it was about time, he shouted to the recruits who were being punished, "You guys stop dawdling and hurry up and get your equipment back to the unit!"

"Yes!"

Link turned to Lina at the front of the group and instructed, "Teach them how to put on these weapons and equipment properly."

"Okay sir!"

Lina responded crisply, then stood at the front of the line and began patiently instructing the new recruits on how to put on their weapons.

Before long, the recruits were all fully armed, their armor gleaming coldly in the sunlight, and the shields and iron swords in their hands adding to their menacing aura.

"Attention! Stand up straight, all of you! Don't slouch like that!" Link roared, his voice echoing across the surrounding area.

You know what, the new recruits, clad in armor and wielding sharp blades, standing in neat rows, actually possessed a certain air of authority and imposing presence, making one look forward to their future.

Link's expression hardened, and he shouted, "Attention everyone! Captain Lina, lead the team, begin the five-kilometer weighted run immediately! Start now! Anyone who makes it to the end will have meat on the table tomorrow!"

Five kilometers!

Upon hearing this, the new recruits froze on the spot, exchanging bewildered glances. However, the allure of the braised pork, like a spark, quietly ignited within them.

44. The necessity of training

Link shifted his gaze slightly, looking at Lina.

Although Lina found the lord's training methods rather strange, seeing Link staring intently at her, she knew she had to be the first to speak up.

She took a deep breath and, imitating Link, shouted in a booming voice, "Attention everyone! Turn left, run!"

Before she could finish speaking, Lina had already run out.

She is a veteran of many battles, and her years of military service have given her a wealth of experience. In addition, she has the physical strength of a gold-level soldier, so even wearing heavy armor, she is confident that she can easily run the five kilometers.

But she really had no confidence in those inexperienced recruits.

Seeing that Commander Lina had already run out, the other recruits exchanged glances. Although they were filled with trepidation, their feet moved involuntarily as they tried their best to catch up with Lina.

Link watched the procession gradually disappear into the distance, his mind clear as day.

This five-kilometer weighted run was incredibly difficult for a group of new recruits, especially since they were wearing armor.

Although it's only light armor, it's still quite heavy for an ordinary person.

Link turned to his attendants and instructed them, "Go and prepare some clean water and towels immediately. If anyone collapses from exhaustion, help them to a shady spot to rest!"

Everyone accepted the order and got to work.

Link gazed into the distance, thinking to himself that this was just the beginning of the training.

He must race against time to quickly build an invincible army capable of facing powerful enemies!

......

As night fell, the daytime drills finally came to an end.

As the new recruits dispersed in twos and threes, Lina, unable to contain her curiosity, quickly followed Link and asked softly, "Sir, why did you make them stand at attention, repeatedly practice turning and marching, and even arrange long-distance running?"

In Lina's mind, these training programs looked fancy but were useless.

Instead of wasting time on this, it would be better to devote oneself to training combat skills.

"Come, sit down and let's talk."

Link casually found a step to sit down, and after Lina sat down beside him, he slowly continued, "The importance of training combat skills is self-evident. But the military posture, turning, marching, and long-distance running that I taught them today are no less important than combat skills training."

"Let's start with standing at attention. It can improve posture. You see, I require them to stand tall and straight, which corrects bad postures like hunchback and rounded shoulders, making them look more dashing. Moreover, standing at attention isn't just about standing still; multiple muscle groups, such as the abdomen, back, and legs, are engaged. Long-term adherence can effectively enhance muscle strength and endurance. More importantly, it can temper one's will. Maintaining a standard military posture for a long time will inevitably cause soreness and fatigue, but it is precisely by overcoming these discomforts that one can forge an indomitable will. Of course, there's also that spirit and energy."

"Imagine this: on the battlefield, wouldn't a unit that stands tall, in neat formation, and with high morale inspire more confidence in victory than one that is dejected and lacks discipline?"

Link's explanation was like clearing away the clouds, making Lina instantly understand.

"I see! Then what are the deeper meanings behind turning around, stepping, and long-distance running?" Lina asked immediately.

"Turning around and stepping forward—these seemingly simple movements are actually key to establishing military discipline. They send a signal to the new recruits: from this moment on, they have entered into regular military life, and there is no room for carelessness in matters of personal hygiene, etiquette, and weapon storage. This training helps them shed the lax habits of civilians and cultivate the rigorous style of the military. Through repeated practice, soldiers can develop a spirit of unity and obedience, improve their teamwork, and develop the habit of following orders, making their movements more focused and swift. At the same time, this also lays a solid foundation for learning tactics and techniques in the future."

Marching in formation and folding blankets may seem useless at first glance, but they are actually indispensable cornerstones of military training.

Before entering the military, every soldier was just an ordinary member of the masses. When facing the life-and-death battlefield, they inevitably had the instinct to be afraid of death.

However, it was those countless seemingly tedious drills of marching and folding blankets that, through day after day of repetition, constantly reinforced a belief in the soldiers' minds: a soldier's duty is to obey orders unconditionally.

These seemingly useless training sessions are like a magical carving knife, sculpting an ordinary person who was originally afraid of death into a brave and fearless warrior.

You must understand that no matter how well you are trained in combat skills, once you are on the battlefield and see blood splattering everywhere, you will be so frightened that your legs will go weak and you will collapse to the ground. How can you fight and kill the enemy then?

"As for running, the reason is much simpler and clearer. Running is a rigorous test of both speed and endurance for soldiers, and it is also an excellent way to improve soldiers' physical fitness."

45. Speed ​​is of the essence in war.

More than 2500 years ago, an ancient Greek proverb was engraved on the rocks of Mount Elados: "If you desire strength, run! If you aspire to beauty, run! If you yearn for wisdom, run!"

In ancient Greece, war raged between city-states, and smoke filled the air. In order to gain an advantage and remain invincible in the brutal war, each city-state spared no effort in training physically strong soldiers.

Running, due to its significant exercise benefits, is highly favored and has become an important part of soldiers' daily training.

The marathon, which is popular all over the world today, originated from the famous Greco-Persian Wars.

In the past, Greek soldier Pheidippides ran all the way from the Marathon plain to Athens to deliver the good news of victory. The entire distance was 42.195 kilometers. This feat not only gave birth to the marathon sport, but also highlighted the great role of running in war.

In ancient China, running was also closely linked to warfare.

"Speed ​​is of the essence in war," this ancient military adage reveals the crucial importance of speed in warfare.

During the Spring and Autumn Period, the renowned military strategist Sun Tzu, with his keen insight, specially trained 3000 elite soldiers with exceptional running abilities. These soldiers, relying on their extraordinary running speed, swiftly conquered Ying, the capital of the Chu state, like tigers descending a mountain, winning the war with lightning speed and writing a legendary chapter in history of victory through speed.

In ancient armies, those with strong physiques and excellent running ability were often given priority when recruiting soldiers. After all, on the ever-changing battlefield, good physical fitness and running ability often meant a better chance of survival and victory.

As time went by, in modern times, the Chinese army, with its strong physical fitness and tenacious will, became one of the fastest-running forces in the world.

During the flames of the War of Resistance Against Japan and the War of Liberation, our Chinese soldiers outran the enemy's wheels with their own two legs. They conducted long-distance raids, outflanking maneuvers, and flexible guerrilla warfare across the vast land, making it impossible for the enemy to defend against them and repeatedly annihilating enemy forces in mobile warfare.

Relying on their superior running ability, the Chinese army has created countless classic examples of winning battles against overwhelming odds. Whether it is a strategic surprise attack that covers thousands of miles or a close-quarters combat engagement, running ability has become a magic weapon for defeating the enemy.

Even in the technologically advanced 21st century, with significantly increased mechanization of the military, high-intensity modern warfare places even more stringent demands on soldiers' physical fitness. In complex battlefield environments, soldiers not only need to be proficient in operating various advanced weapons and equipment, but also require strong physiques and unwavering perseverance to cope with various extreme situations.

Running remains a severe test of both speed and endurance for soldiers. It is an effective way to improve soldiers' physical fitness and a key link in forging a fighting spirit and enhancing their ability to fight and win battles.

The benefits of running are self-evident; it has long been deeply ingrained in the military and has become an indispensable "required course" for soldiers.

After listening to Link's explanation, Lina felt as if she had suddenly found a rare treasure. She looked at Link with burning eyes, unable to hide her excitement.

"So that's how it is! I never imagined that these seemingly ordinary training programs would contain such profound meaning! Lord Link, you are truly a genius! Lina admires you from the bottom of her heart!"

After saying that, Lina raised her hand and patted her large, soft breasts, her eyes shining with admiration like stars.

Faced with Lina's heartfelt and unreserved praise, Link felt a little embarrassed, and his cheeks flushed slightly.

After all, most of the training concepts and key points he knew came from the earnest teachings of his instructors during his military training; as for the rest, he learned them from the practical guide, "Friends of Dual-Use Military and Civilian Talents".

To be honest, I was just a "transporter" of knowledge, bringing this beneficial content to Winterfell.

But then I thought, what's wrong with being a plagiarist?

As long as Winter City grows stronger, its people live in peace and prosperity, and the city remains as solid as a rock amidst chaos, and I can live a life of sexual bliss with many wives and concubines, then everything will be worthwhile.

"Alright, Lina, I should go back and rest too. You should too, get some rest early and don't overwork yourself."

"Yes, Lord Link, take care on the road."

......

Night fell, and countless stars dotted the sky.

Back at the city lord's mansion, after washing up, Link slowly walked along the corridor toward his room, preparing to continue tormenting Olivia that night.

Inside the castle, all was quiet except for the soft sound of his footsteps echoing in the empty corridors. As he turned a corner, Link glanced up and caught sight of a slender figure by the terrace.

Agnes stood there quietly, her head slightly tilted back, gazing intently at the vast and boundless starry sky. Her eyes seemed to hold a thousand thoughts surging within them, or perhaps conceal endless secrets, like a deep, dark pool, impossible to fathom.

46. ​​A Magical Night

"What's wrong, Agnes? Why aren't you resting so late?"

Link approached quietly, his voice full of concern.

Agnes heard the voice and slowly turned her head. Her face remained calm and expressionless, like an iceberg, making her unapproachable.

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