Ride and Cut

Nehru had just slipped to the door and was carried back again, sitting with a look of lovelessness, his mung bean-like eyes rolling around in his sockets, he was not sure what crooked idea was brewing.

"Is the material reserve sufficient?" The lord snapped his fingers and began to drive the war machine of the Alpine Fort.

"Miss Anne just completed a supplementary round in Cologne, at least enough to last for more than half a year." Buckland opened his mouth without hesitation.

As an old man in his twilight years, Buckland is particularly benefited from the sense of fulfillment brought by the gradual filling of the warehouse. He can't wait to run to count eight times a day, and he already knows that bit of data by heart.

"The citizens have to organize several evacuation drills, will you be in charge?"

Buckland gently stroked his chest and bent down, "It's a matter of duty, my lord."

"Where's the blacksmith?" Li Cha turned his gaze to the long table where the dwarves gathered.

"Everything is normal, and the guards will be fully equipped in a week at most." Robbie's hair was combed meticulously, and she wore a sister Ling on her throat. She looked much more mature and resolute than before.

Setbacks sometimes lead to destruction, and other times lead to growth. He has experienced more than half of the tribe's casualties in the war, and served as the supervisor of the blacksmith in the Alpine Fort. Along the way, he has more and more responsibilities on his shoulders. He is no longer the child who is obsessed with his own world.

"Okay, one week is one week, the quality and quantity are guaranteed."

The big bosses all sent a message, and the blacksmiths immediately ate a lot faster, and they were going to go back to work overtime.

"The daily training rhythm of the guards should not be chaotic. Hurt and Abu, you two are in charge." Li Cha quickly finalized each specific matter.

"yes!"

Annie looked at Li Cha with her chin up, her watery eyes reflected the flickering candlelight on the table, as if they were glowing. For a group, it is definitely a great fortune to have a spiritual core, even if it just sits there, it will naturally attract everyone to revolve around it.

Li Cha undoubtedly plays such a role, as long as he is present, the arrogant soldiers of Gaoshan Fort will naturally be twisted together.

"I don't have to be responsible?" Gunther touched the back of his head, looked left at Hurt and right at Abu, pouted with disdain.

So Hutt and Abu punched Manzi Gang, one left and one right.

"You lead people to maintain law and order." The lord cut the steak on the plate with a knife, and fed it to Qiqiu piece by piece. "Once someone is found deliberately disrupting the order of the Alpine Fort, they will all be killed on the spot! I will give you the right to mobilize the guards if necessary, and maintain order and stability."

"understood."

"I don't care what happens normally, but now everyone has to get nervous for me, do you hear me!" Li Cha yelled at the top of his voice, echoing in the dining room.

"yes!"

There was the sound of clashing leather boots under the table.

The dining room suddenly became very quiet, only the sound of food chewing converging into a torrent, occasionally mixed with the knife touching the porcelain plate.

"I have a proposal." Annie raised a white hand.

"Say." The lord snapped his fingers.

All the people who were burying their heads in eating suddenly looked up again.

"The size of the Alpine Fort's army is not small now. It seems a bit inappropriate to continue to call it the Guard. How about a new name?" The half-elf merchant smiled slightly, "It's just like in an epic story."

"That's good, it makes sense." Buckland stretched out five carrot-like stubby fingers to pick up a cup of strong tea, and said slowly, "Names are like flags and military uniforms. They are very helpful in building a sense of honor and maintaining morale. Look at the famous and powerful troops in history. The names are bigger and bigger, the flags are more colorful than the one, and the uniforms are more airy than the one."

"Right." Annie clasped her hands together, "I personally think that the big red lobster jacket of the San Jose Palace Guard is super handsome."

Li Cha snorted disdainfully, the strong driver of the system is much more useful than these bells and whistles, "Do we need this thing?"

"Need!" The voices of the crowd were in unison, and the noise almost tore a hole in the ceiling of the dining room. Annie and Buckland couldn't hold back for a moment, and burst out laughing at the same time.

"Need! Need!" Gunther was the most energetic among them. He called out a few times and suddenly found that the others were silent, so he quickly shut his mouth again.

The lord's face suddenly felt a little uneasy, he rolled his eyes and slammed the table, "Damn, I need a hammer!"

"Li Cha, don't be angry." Buckland is an old man, and he is very careful about the young people who want to save face. "Of course, Gaoshanbao doesn't need these tricks to maintain morale. But with a famous name, it will be easier to spread it in the future, don't you think?"

"Well, there is some truth to that." The lord also went down the donkey.

"But what's the name?" Li Cha rubbed his chin and thought for a long time, he was very good at naming. This can be seen from "Slaying the Dragon" and "Chasing the Wind".

"It's called Gale Trample." Hurt was the first to raise his hand. The tribe he was born in was originally called Gale, and the metaphor of trampling to centaur is self-evident.

"It's called Snowfield Warrior." The name proposed by Gunther from the extreme northern snowfield is very characteristic of his hometown.

"It's too ugly. I think it's better to call it Skaar Destroyer." Abramovich's plan is even more naked.

Facing the competition for naming rights, several leaders of Gaoshanbao firmly adhered to the principle of personal care, and successfully let the opportunity slip away alive.

"What are these things?" The lord finally realized that these few pieces of material are good at hacking people, so let's save the rest as soon as possible. I frowned and thought hard for a moment, then suddenly slapped my thigh, "If you have it, call it the Ripper!"

"Why is it called the Ripper?" Annie asked, frowning, which was completely different from what she had imagined.

"I, Richard the Scarlet Ripper." The lord pointed at himself happily.

When the story of the Alpine Castle first became popular in Cologne, the bard gave him such a nickname. Li Cha listened to it more times, and gradually felt that it was not bad.

"This name is too much..." Buckland pursed his lips, with a tangled expression on his face. As an old scholar who has been swimming in the ocean of knowledge for a lifetime, his literary accomplishment is not bad.

"I think it's good, it sounds good and it's easy to remember." Anyone who is a little familiar with the lord of Gaoshanbao should know that once "I think" comes out of this guy's mouth, the wording doesn't seem too strong, but in fact, it is basically impossible to pull back even nine cows.

The lord is a typical example of both acting and standing, and he still has to add such a sentence in his mouth—"Our Gaoshan Castle does not engage in such a thing, and you can speak freely if you have any opinions."

"……No."

"……No."

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"Great, that's it. Miss Annie, do you know how to embroider?" After receiving a negative answer, Li Cha was not discouraged, and expressed with great interest that the task of embroidering the military flag could be entrusted to the women in charge.