Glenn was still imagining this solemn and comical ceremony in the eyes of the soldiers, and he couldn't help being surprised when he saw the soldiers returning to the military camp. The soldiers of the First Squadron had won the highest praise from the legion and the kingdom in the battle to exterminate pirates. He also saw with his own eyes the bravery and fearlessness of the soldiers. However, they were defeated. The soldiers were complaining.
"Who else could it be? Trinville, of course! Captain Grayne, if he hadn't fought so hard, we would have defeated those guys from the 5th Squadron. Now, we've all become the laughing stock of the Legion, the flag-bearers of the Harvest Festival. Never again from the 1st Squadron.”
Glenn hurriedly asked: "What's going on? Where are the people in Trinville now?"
"Who knows where he is. Captain Glenn, the 1st Squadron can no longer participate in the parade as an honor guard. It's all Trinville's fault!" The soldiers were still angry and accused the big man Vika. reckless and willful.
Green comforted the frustrated soldiers, but also felt that Trinville had gone too far this time.
He knows his friends. He cherishes the dignity of being a human being and yearns for the glory of a soldier. However, he acted arbitrarily in his own interest, and the dreams of all the soldiers in the First Squadron came to nothing. This is unfair to the soldiers. He promised the soldiers that there would be just punishment waiting for him!
"Don't worry! I will teach our big man Vika a lesson!"
However, it was getting very late and Trinville had not returned to the military camp yet. The soldiers who were waiting to see Trinville receive his punishment grew impatient. They talked a lot, but no one would say that Trinville would run away because he was afraid of being punished. If he did not dare to face his mistakes and deserted, then he would not be worthy of becoming the "Big Vika" respected and loved by the soldiers. Glenn is convinced of this.
It was completely dark. The young legion commander has been leading everyone to inspect the military camp for a long time, but the team still has not dispersed. He had learned from others what happened in the market during the day. During the fight for the flag bearer, internal strife broke out in the same squadron. This was the first time in the history of the Guards Corps that this had occurred.
Many people refused to sleep, and some were gloating about the misfortune. Without the participation of the most courageous First Squadron, the chances of others might be greater. Some, like the soldiers of the First Squadron, were waiting to see what kind of punishment the big man Vika would receive. Almost all the soldiers of the Blue Eagle Guards are waiting.
The moon is high in the sky, and the stars are shining brightly. The military camp is in order and the torches are bright. .
The sound of rapid horse hooves could be heard in the distance, causing a stir in the quiet military camp.
"He's here! He's back!" People were excited and anxious to deliver the long-awaited news.
The big man Vika was riding majestically on his horse, not looking like he had done anything wrong at all. The embarrassed look he had when he was criticized by everyone during the day has long since disappeared. When he saw the shining torches and the dark crowd, he cheered loudly with joy. He jumped off the horse at a distance and said with a grin: "Hey, how did you know? Hehe, it's not a big deal, right? It's worth having so many people come to greet me in the middle of the night."
He was still giggling, which made the soldiers very angry. With a smile on his face, Glenn took off his helmet and handed it to Silge beside him.
Just as Trinville raised a hand, Grayn suddenly pounced towards him like a leopard dormant in the dark night. Trinville was caught off guard and dodged, narrowly missing being hit on the shoulder by Glenn's fist. He was stunned, "What are you doing? Glenn, are you crazy?"
Glenn didn't answer. He hit Trinville with his fists like a torrential rain and wind. He couldn't breathe for a moment. He even opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.
He barely parried a few punches, turned around and ran away. Grenn gave chase, and the soldiers followed closely, shouting and holding torches.
Trinville ran to the middle of the playground and stopped. The torches in the soldiers' hands shone like daylight.
Trinville smiled and raised his huge fists and asked: "Grain, are you serious?"
Green waved to Trinville: "Trinville, my friend. I advise you to be serious. I have heard about your feat today, and I think it is not enough - you have fought so many people, You haven’t competed with me yet.”
Trinville nodded, smiling and gearing up. He said: "To be honest, my friend. I also think it is too easy to get it this way. I said - I can give you my life, except for the glory of the warrior! Come on, friend!"
Green flew forward, and Trinville roared to meet him. The two men started a fierce fight in front of everyone watching.
This is a battle between the best warriors of the 1st Squadron. Trinville's punches were so powerful that his fists and feet had the sound of wind, and even stubborn rocks would be broken. Glenn is light and agile, and his swift figure is everywhere like the moonlight covering the playground. The two men each used their own skills, punching and kicking, and it was difficult to tell the winner.
The soldiers of the 1st Squadron were still cheering for their captain at first, hoping that he could defeat the big man Vika so as to give them a bad breath. Gradually, when they saw that Trinville was strong and long-armed, not only able to withstand Grayne's continuous attacks, but also taking advantage of the momentum to launch a violent counterattack, they couldn't help but admire him in their hearts, and soon they couldn't help but cheer for the two warriors. Come.
In the training ground under the moonlight, the fierce close combat between two figures dazzled the eyes of the soldiers. The dust stirred up by the collision of fists and feet dimmed the light of the torches. Trinville issued bursts of blood-heating roars that were deafening. Grayen was as calm as the endless night, and Trinville's powerful attack was silently turned into nothing.
Those who were still a little unconvinced and wanted to compete with the First Squadron began to secretly feel happy that they were not fighting against them. They also expressed their sincere admiration and applause.
In order to appease the dissatisfaction of the soldiers, Glenn decided to teach the big man Vika a lesson. They would often compete together in the military camp on weekdays. In just a few months, Trinville had rapidly grown from an already powerful warrior to a good opponent who could evenly compete with him. He had almost used all his strength, but he could barely draw with Trinville. The admiration in his heart also aroused his competitive spirit. The fighting skills with oriental mystery taught to him by Mr. Astral can only fully demonstrate their power when he encounters a real opponent.
He is as steady as a stone, agile as the wind, his gaze is like lightning, his iron arms are like a sword, and his body is swaying with lightning speed. Trinville resisted with one fist, took advantage of the situation, stepped forward, and punched Green in the chest. Although his punch was fast enough, Grein could avoid it as much as possible. But Greene faced his iron fist, and sparks flashed for just a moment, but Trinville's unstoppable punch missed. Trinville threw himself forward with too much force, and Grayne's shadow flew behind him in a flash. Trinville had just secretly yelled "no", and had already received a kick on his butt. In addition, the force of his forward thrust was too strong and he could not stop his steps, so he staggered and fell to the ground.
Glenn let out a sigh of relief, and the soldiers had already gathered around him holding torches. The firelight illuminated the nasty big man Vika who was still lying on the ground. They laughed heartily.
The legion commander and several knight commanders in the distance did not surround him with the soldiers. But in their hearts, they were also holding their breath and frightened by the fierce battle just now.
Porus also breathed a sigh of relief and said: "This is the most exciting gladiatorial battle I have ever seen. Now, I don't think there will be any warriors who can defeat them."
Philo also smiled and said: "Even if you are twenty or thirty years younger, it would be unimaginable to challenge them."
Prince Mars was silent.
At this time, Glenn looked at the happy smiles of the soldiers, and he also breathed a sigh of relief. And the unlucky big man Vika was still sitting on the ground, confused and confused. His failure seems to be expected by everyone!
Glenn suppressed his laughter and shouted sternly: "Trinville, do you know you were wrong?"
Trinville shook his head and put his hands on the ground to stand up, but the soldiers laughed and pushed him down again. He struggled for a few times and asked unconvinced: "Why should I admit my mistake? Besides, you were the one who made the move first."
The soldiers burst into laughter. Glenn said helplessly: "Trinville, you are still arguing with me now. Then why don't you ask why I want to fight you?"
Trinville raised his head and winked and replied: "Of course you are jealous of me. Is there any other reason?"
Glenn was angry and laughing in his heart. His voice also became more severe: "Trinville, I am here for justice for the soldiers of the First Squadron. Did you forget what happened in the market during the day so quickly?"
Trinville scratched his neck and asked, "But wasn't it me who was bullied by the guards and security guards? I should also be the one seeking justice."
Glenn asked: "Trinville, let me ask you."
"Okay, Glenn. Whatever you ask, I'll tell you."
"Trinville, tell me. The First Squadron was alone in the battle with the Babaya Pirates, but we were confident of winning and won the final victory. Why?"
The big man Vika who was sitting on the ground laughed and said, "That's okay, because you led us to fight."
Glenn and everyone were amused by his honest and honest appearance.
"You are wrong! Trinville! I want to tell you solemnly once again - the victory of the First Squadron is not achieved only by one person. We are all of the same mind, and everyone is the most cherished partner. , This is the most valuable asset of the First Squadron.”
"I've always thought so, Glenn." He said with a playful smile.
"Then how did you do it? You even defeated your own brothers in the market. Didn't you?"
Trinville suddenly understood, and he said with a smile: "Oh, I was so excited that I couldn't recognize it clearly. I'm sorry, brothers." As he said that, he pretended to stand up again.
Glenn quickly said: "Do you think this is enough?"
"What else can you do? Haven't I been beaten by you before? I'm too humble." He asked with a silly smile.
"Because of you, the First Squadron may have lost the qualification to be the flag bearer of the Harvest Festival Parade. Therefore, you must be punished more severely."
But Trinville's eyes widened. He shouted loudly: "So there are so many of you here, aren't you just waiting for my good news, are you here to see how to punish me?"
The soldiers rushed forward and sat him down on the ground, laughing and saying, "Of course! If you ruined the opportunity of the First Squadron, will we still serve you a drink to celebrate?"
Trinville was pinned to the ground unable to move, and could only keep shouting randomly: "Stop, you guys. Oh, you treat the flag bearer of the Guards like this. When I get up, I will not be able to spare you!"
In the commotion, no one paid attention to him. But Grain had a sharp ear and heard his cry. He hurriedly shouted: "Let him stand up and listen to what he has to say."
As a result, the big man Vika was able to get up from the ground. He waved his fists domineeringly a few times to scare the soldiers who were punishing him just now. As the soldiers laughed, he slowly said: "I don't think it's a big deal. Let me tell you, the flag bearer of the Harvest Festival Guards and the rest of the First Squadron don't have to think about it anymore."
After hearing his nonchalant words, the soldiers who already didn't hate him became angry again. Others also looked at each other in confusion. Although the First Squadron made a fool of themselves this time, the flag bearer really had no chance. But it was still too shameless for him to say it directly like this, which made the first squadron stop thinking. No wonder the soldiers were angry.
Even the commander of Mars Legion in the distance frowned, and Commander Philo even blushed. Only Glenn was calm and collected.
"Why do you say that? Has the honor of the Guards disappeared from your heart?"
Trinville clearly saw the angry eyes of the soldiers, but he became even more proud. He proudly raised his hands on his chest: "Captain Grayne, I swear on the honor of a Guards soldier that the glory of the Guards is supreme. I not only keep it in my heart, I can also hold it in my hands." .”
He suddenly smiled mysteriously and turned over his hands, and a parchment was held high by him. He walked up to Glenn and said with a smile: "At first I thought this was what you were trying to steal from me."
Seeing his cunning and proud expression, Glenn felt inexplicably excited. He took the parchment and unfolded it to look at it, his hands trembling with joy.
The soldiers asked eagerly and loudly: "Captain Glenn, what is it written on it?"
More soldiers were rushing up. The torches glowed brighter. Glenn suppressed his racing heart and read it again. He read aloud: "This order: The first squadron of cavalry. The soldiers have served their lives and made many meritorious deeds. They are popular and can serve as guards of honor. Soldier Trinville has great talents, commendable character, and handsome appearance. He is the flag bearer. Take responsibility.”
Everyone in the drill ground was silent, and the torches flickered.
The soldiers of the First Squadron couldn't believe their ears. However, their captain had already rushed forward and hugged his friend warmly. He held up the order with one hand and shouted excitedly: "It's your Majesty's personal order, it's true!"
it is true!
The soldiers of the First Squadron rushed forward frantically and lifted Trinville high. They shouted loudly: "First Squadron, flag bearer! Trinville, flag bearer! Trinville, you are our hero!"
Veteran Philo clapped his hands and beamed with joy. The two knight captains were also delighted and surprised. Prince Mars had no expression on his face. He winked at the flag officer. The flag officer understood and separated from the jubilant crowd and squeezed in. After a while, he returned to the prince's horse and whispered: "Your Highness, it is true. It is your Majesty's handwriting, and it has the royal seal stamped on it."
He smiled coldly, turned his horse's head and left.
Never before has the competition for the standard bearer been so simple and clear-cut, and never before in the history of the Guards. Under the ecstatic view of the 1st Cavalry Squadron, the rest of the Blue Eagles were left feeling lonely. The flag bearer of the Harvest Festival already has a home, but this honor only belongs to the No. 1 Squadron. They sighed and followed the excited soldiers of the First Squadron with envious eyes, reluctant to return to the camp.
The soldiers' love and admiration for Trinville was well deserved. They carried the big man Vika and paraded through the military camp, as if the harvest festival carnival had begun. Only their captain remained calm, but he was also puzzled.
That day, the cheers of the First Squadron even woke up the dawn.
Until he was alone with Trinville again, but he didn't feel tired at all and rushed over to hug Gray. His voice became trembling: "I like the Guards so much. I must remember that fighting can really bring glory to oneself. You must also remember, old friend, this is already the second time. . Let me see who dares to ask me to do hard labor just because of a fight?! Haha."
Glenn was even more excited than Tringville, and he sincerely expressed congratulations to his friend.
"But haven't you been chased and disappeared? How did you get His Majesty's personal warrant?"
Trinville wrinkled his nose, snorted and said, "What's so surprising about this. You have to believe me, Glenn. With Lord Yogana's ability, it's impossible to catch me."
Glenn smiled bitterly. But after hearing the answer from the big man Vika, he was even more surprised.
He said, "To be honest, Glenn. I'm actually just as confused about this as you are."
It wasn't until Trinville was sure that both Yogana and the Guards had been thrown away by him that he wiped the sweat from his head and let out a sigh of relief.
He, the big man Vika, was once the most outstanding hunter in Babukele. In the royal city of Babukele, where he was loved by everyone and had friends all over the city, he was chased to almost nowhere to hide. As I thought about it, I couldn't help but find it a little funny.
He was not ashamed because Lord Yogana's security guards regarded him as the most hated robber and thief. On the contrary, he found it particularly interesting. After all, he has never been chased so embarrassingly before. However, this matter will soon spread throughout the city, and friends at the Blueberry Tavern will have already heard about it, right? I wonder what they will say about him?
He was still somewhat proud of escaping the joint pursuit of the security guards and the Guards. If it had been someone else, they might have caught him long ago, right?
Soon he started to have trouble. He knew that he had made a mistake and did not dare to return to the military camp and was afraid of seeing Glenn. The soldiers will definitely accuse him severely in front of Captain Green.
It was already dark, and he didn't dare to go to the Blueberry Tavern. Although that is also his favorite place. He didn't want to ask for trouble - who knew what those drunkards would say that would make people embarrassed and angry when they saw him!
He shook his head and sighed as he wandered through the alleys of Barbuckle. Now, poor big Vika has nowhere to go.
When he mustered up the courage to walk towards the Blueberry Tavern, he was careful to ensure that no one would notice him before entering the tavern. But suddenly, several dark figures emerged from the darkness and came straight towards him.
At first he thought they were Lord Yogana's security guards. He has seen Lord Yogana's perseverance before. But he had been running all day, and now he was hungry and thirsty, and he was already a little frustrated. Besides, he didn't look down on a few security guards. Even if they alarmed the people in the tavern, he didn't care.
But those people were obviously not here to fight with him, and they were all wearing the uniforms of palace guards. Trinville almost thought that the entire Apodoli army had come to arrest him. At that moment, he was even a little confused. Did he really get into such a big trouble?
Those people were very friendly. They must know him, but they still asked him seriously if he was the former blacksmith, hunter "Big Vika", and captain of the Guards Squadron, Trinville.
He told them cautiously but openly. He is the former blacksmith, hunter "Big Vika", and captain of the Guards, Trinville.
They pulled out a piece of parchment, Trinville had already guessed. That must be an arrest warrant with his name on it, right? However, how come someone from the palace guard came to read Lord Yogana's arrest warrant to him?
He was hesitating whether to turn around and run away again, or to fight back. Anyway, today he has defeated countless people wearing Guards and Security Guards uniforms, and he doesn't care if there are a few more people wearing Guards uniforms.
When he glared and put on a protesting stance, the surprise in the eyes of those people could be clearly seen by him even in the dark night. But they just said a few words like "in the name of the king", then put the parchment in his hand and disappeared into the darkness.
He was confused and saw the words on the parchment through a faint path light, and he was immediately elated and couldn't help himself. Even though he was only a step away from the fragrant wine of the Blueberry Tavern, he couldn't wait to share his surprise and happiness with his friends.
The more Glenn listened, the more strange he became. Trinville's actions in the market are laughable and even abhorrent in the eyes of many people. But if someone reported this to the king, it would be surprising. But to his surprise, the king did not show the anger he should have, and even personally issued a decree appointing him as the standard bearer of the Guards. Something must have happened!
But no matter how much he pressed, Trinville shook his head vigorously and only had a look of confusion on his face. He had no choice but to give up.
He privately found a soldier who had participated in the market melee and asked him in detail what had happened. When I heard about the carriage with the acacia emblem in front of the city hall, and Queen Elenoa and Princess Imaya on the carriage. His heart was already clear. But if it was really as he expected, that would be so strange!
In the days before the Harvest Festival, the officers and soldiers of the First Squadron were engaged in intense and enthusiastic training. No one wants to leave themselves with lifelong regrets because of even the slightest mistake during the parade.
Grayne returned home, and Mrs. Les Rui learned that he would walk at the front of the procession as the leader of the honor guard, and Trinville would also walk at the front of the procession, holding the glorious blue eagle flag. She hugged Gray tightly with joy. She said: "If your father could see it with his own eyes, he would be proud of you. But this guy Trinville is also amazing this time."
She also asked Alsia with a smile: "Will you go and see him that day? My son will become the most dazzling person in the royal city. He was not born an ordinary person, I have known it for a long time."
Althea smiled and nodded, and Mrs. Lei Sirui hugged her happily.
That day finally came.
The stars in the sky have not yet disappeared. The soldiers of the First Squadron are all ready to go. There was silence in the Guards camp. The soldiers gathered in the martial arts field. They suppressed their excitement and turned their eyes to their legion commander.
The flag presentation began. Under the expectant and blessing eyes of the Guardsmen, Prince Mars led everyone onto the high platform symbolizing the pinnacle of honor, and slowly lowered the Blue Eagle flag from the tall flagpole with his own hands. He will solemnly award the sky-blue eagle flag that has been kept since the Guards formed an army to the most brave and outstanding warriors of the Guards - the 1st Cavalry Squadron.
"Captain Grayne, the Eagle Flag represents the glory and dream of the Guards. Under the leadership of the Eagle Flag, the Guards has achieved brilliant victories one after another. Now, I hand it into your hands, and you and Your soldiers will be led by it to walk on the most exciting streets of Barbuclair. I believe that you will add glory to it and live up to the famous name of the Guards."
Grain solemnly took over the flag and faced the Guards soldiers and leaders of the Guards. He responded loudly: "For Apodoli, for the king, and for the Guards, the eagle flag will be passed down in our hands forever. Flying.”
The firm eyes of Prince Mars and everyone else shone brightly against the torches. They were excited and pleased. Because the blue flag is also flying in their hearts!
Glenn turned around and walked to the neatly arranged and newly-dressed team, and also solemnly and excitedly awarded the eagle flag to the warrior Trinville. Trinville's tall body seemed to be born to one day become the standard bearer of the Guards. Under his control, with the cool morning wind, the big blue flag "fluttered" above his head, giving the order to march. Everyone's face is filled with a look of longing. This was one of the few times in peaceful times where they could show their strength as warriors, and they all cherished it.
Glenn mounted his horse and shouted in the same passionate voice as he had once shouted: "First Squadron, advance!"
