The female swordsmen took a slightly surprised look at Boqiang and casually said, "I prefer the mountain spring water here."

At this time, Surdak was busy coming from behind and repeatedly said to the female swordsman, "Miss Hathaway’s mountain spring horse will be sent to you …"
After that, he gave a military salute to Baron Sidney, and then got up outside the tent and pulled Boqiang out of the camp quickly.
Chapter 121 The ball
The night of the Expeditionary Force Camp was full of cheerful organ. A bonfire was lit in front of the gate of the camp, and several torches were used to circle the square to make the night look bright. The only drawback was that the temperature was too hot.
This is an expeditionary war room planning and organizing a dance. The atmosphere is very warm, but these young nobles didn’t consider lighting so many torches on summer nights to make the dance scene like a barbecue. The heat of the scene made the organizers sweat early and finally it was much better to withdraw all the torches around the camp and turn the whole hillside outside into a dance floor.
Boqiang never thought that there were so many nobles in the expeditionary force camp, except for the captains of regimental headquarters, there were a large number of young nobles in the war room who came to the battlefield like Laurent Goss.
At the same time, everyone wore aristocratic gifts to the dance, which made Bo have a strong eye.
Unfortunately, the female swordsmen sightseeing group
….. Oh no!
This time, there were more than forty female swordsmen in the training group sent by the Sword Academy. It was obvious that there was a imbalance between men and women at the dance. The forty female swordsmen were naturally eagerly sought after by the young nobles, and hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at the dance floor with music. The female swordsmen probably thought hard about what reason they should find to invite them to dance after the music.
It seems that these female swordsmen all carry gorgeous court-style evening dress with them. The evening dress is very powerful. It seems that this kind of girdle can squeeze a Ma Pingchuan pasture out of the cleavage to make a bucket with a thick waist and a willow with a thin waist. It is this kind of costume that women dare not speak loudly, let alone take a deep breath, as if they will faint at any time due to suffocation.
The men who attend the dance are all wearing thin swords or knight’s swords, which is inconvenient when dancing. However, since this is the forefront camp of the expeditionary force, it is also an unwritten rule in the military camp to wear weapons at the dance.
Boqiang and Surdak took out peeling knives next to the bonfire and quickly barbecued large pieces of roasted leg of lamb. Then they held wooden trays and smoked beef patties in the bacon area and filled them with two trays before they were satisfied. They went to the outermost part of the dance and found two wooden piers, sat on them and watched the lively dance scene while eating barbecue with relish.
Surdak carried a plate full of barbecue with a peeling knife and sent it into his mouth. His eyes were full of longing and he said to Boqiang
"Little duck, after I officially become a knight, maybe there will be a noble Lord who is willing to marry his daughter to me. If he has no son to inherit his title, then I will be qualified to become a noble …"
Boqiang heard Surdak talk about his wife at home several times, and heard him talk about how they hid in the hay crib and counted the stars and sat on the ridge in the wheat field …
At this time, I actually talked about wanting to marry Boqiang, the daughter of a noble Lord. I glanced at Surdak in ten words and pointed to the wedding ring on his left hand.
"Are you waking me up? I’m married. Don’t dream of marrying a noble Lord’s daughter again?"
See Surdak finally correctly interpreted Bo Qiang’s simple gesture Bo Qiang nodded his head.
Then he stuffed a piece of fresh mutton into his mouth and poured all the leftover barbecue into a leather bag.
These barbecues are for the second team. The soldiers can’t eat their own mouths full of oil. The soldiers in the second team have to wait until morning to eat dry baked wheat cakes.
Probably because I drank a glass of ale, I knew I shouldn’t give this guy a drink. I’ve never seen such a light drinker. When I drink too much, I will talk endlessly.
Surdak sighed at this time, "If I can become a nobleman and get married, what can I afford to raise them? I can really marry a few more who haven’t had a noble dream yet …"
"… I hope to have a manor and a farm near the lake in the future. Then I can build two beautiful villas in the manor. You can choose one …"
Bo Qiang sometimes wants to sew his broken mouth so that his world can be quiet at least, and the other half is brought to him by the Red Sox and augustus.
When it comes to the back, Surdak can’t help but hold on to Bo Qiang.
"I know! If it weren’t for you, I’d be the second squad leader in the 57th regiment at most, but now I’m a reserve knight, the deputy squadron leader of the sixth squadron. I never dared to think that there would be such a day … "
At some point, Surdak’s eyes became fascinated and he suddenly stood up and smiled and greeted the young man coming from the noisy crowd.
"… hey! Laurent Goss Pavilion I just saw you dancing with a beautiful female swordsman. "
This man turned out to be the young aristocrat Bo Qiang who was examining the reserve knight with Surdak. Surdak told me that this guy is a distant relative of Count Mondego and a third-class baron.
Baron Laurent Goss came over with a glass of wine and greeted Surdak. "Hello, Knight Surdak."
He is wearing a somewhat worn aristocratic ceremony tonight, and he is also full of decadent feelings. His mental state is not very good, as if he has not recovered from the assessment of reserve knights.
Sitting on the stump opposite Surdak, he complained to Surdak, "This dance is really enough to talk about these guys. It’s like a beast that exudes male hormones. Look at their eyes eager for fire. It’s ridiculous that they are so reckless that even the last bit of reserve has disappeared. What about their aristocratic manners?"
He is a little excited. He always likes to keep waving his hands in front of him, combing them meticulously and his hair is a little messy.
Bo Qiang listened to his righteous words and criticized the nobles dancing on the dance floor, which meant that it was sour to eat grapes.
Then listen to Surdak pointed to the direction of the dance floor for Laurent Goss to wake up.
"Ahem, there’s a noble lady in Laurent Goss Pavilion who seems to see you …"
Laurent Goss suddenly turned around and saw the bonfire shining at a glance. Some sweaty female swordsmen smiled gently at him, and the evening dress squatted slightly.
Laurent Goss seemed to be filled with energy instantly. He straightened his body, drained the wine he hadn’t finished, and then his eyes in Seseltak’s hand became sparkling. He looked at the female swordsman with some straight eyes.
Say to Surdak, "I really want to say that this dance is still quite interesting!" "
“……”
Bo Qiang now wants to know whether he will become so neurotic after becoming a nobleman.
Then he took a look at Surdak, and Surdak had this development trend in front of him.
"Why do you look at me like that …"
Surdak asked Bo Qiang in a confused way.
Boqiang dance also saw Baron Sidney, his beautiful fiancee, Miss Hathaway.
However, until the end of the dance, it seems that they just danced a dance. Although they were so well matched in front of outsiders, Bo Qiang could feel that they were not as close as they seemed …
Chapter 122 Lonely Island
Baron Sidney was polished in his stiff aristocratic riding boots. A decorative rapier hung around his waist and almost stuck to his breeches, which made him look extraordinarily slender in his leather armor legs. His stiff nose was deep, his blue eyes were firm and slightly thin, and his face was proud and gloomy. He seemed to have all the good qualities of a young aristocrat.
He is a very proud man, but he does have money to be proud of. Recently, the Fourth Brigade has made many meritorious deeds, which can promote the third-class baron to the first-class baron. He is one of the few knights in the 57th Heavenly Armored Infantry Regiment.
But not all the people who can dress up as knights are such excellent commanders.
But in the face of Miss Hathaway, Baron Sidney lacks a little spark of generate’s passion in his heart. His face always wears a faint smile, which is like a mask covering his heart.