If you want to be a strong warlord, you must first understand the basic theory. Brockley had learnt quite a lot from Herbet and also read ancient books, but that was not enough. Thus, on this second day he would learn a lot about how to become a true warlord."During the war against the Omra Empire's army, your father prioritised tactics over technique. This was because the troops had no war experience at the time and were not well equipped with weapons. His strategy was to place the archers on both sides of the hill. The lure was the infantry near the lake. The enemy thought that the troops from Arbilis Village were only near the lake, whereas there were archers on the other side of the hill."As one of the war commanders back then, Hudde remembers very well how Avraam led his troops. "I have never seen a man so gallant and brave as your father, Brockley. Just so you know, with my own eyes, I witnessed him kill at least thirty enemies with his own sword. He sat mightily on his horse,

Hopkin was still keeping an eye on this gleaming silver bracelet. "Fricker, your coming here has given me a big surprise." Then he looked at Brockley's face with a bitter smile. "You two may sleep in the special guest room. You two will also have a fine meal tonight, whatever you ask for, there will be servants to deliver it. Enjoy your happy night!"Hokpin travelled to her father's residence tonight, a luxurious residence for a royal advisor, not much different from her own.Brockley and Riley went inside. Having lived on a shoestring for twenty years, they were amazed to receive such excellent service from the young general. If the guest room alone was luxurious beyond belief, what about the Young General's room? So, it's natural that many people in the world are power-crazy, because this is what they are after, pleasure, enjoyment.Three female servants approached them with an enormous meal. One of them said kindly, "If it's not enough, just tell us, and we'll get more."Brockley a

Given that his position was increasingly threatened, Harlino ventured to fight Brockley. There was no way to go but for him to intervene himself. He definitely could not count on anyone this time."General, if I lose, well, I'll remain a loyal senior soldier. And if he wins, I let him be the Commander of my troops." Harlino braced himself.As the deputy commander and having little authority in the military, Hopkin still had to listen to the words of his subordinates, especially by a highly experienced figure like Harlino. Originally Hopkin wanted to summon one of the formidable fighters currently inside the barracks, but he now seemed to have to give Harlino a chance."Are you sure you can beat him?" asked the General with narrowed eyes.Harlino raised his face and replied confidently. "I will defeat him!""If you can defeat him, you will be the new troop commander.""Yes, I will!"After taking a short break and drinking some water, Brockley was then handed a sword weighing six kilos