Inside the big tent, when Chu Ci said that he would let Kordo teach the barbarian fighting spirit, old George almost didn't have his eyes bulging out.

"We, barbarians, learn the will of war?"

Old George looked incredulous, looked at Chu Ci, and suspected that this guy was joking.

Chu Ci didn't know why: "Why are they all like this?"

Chu Ci and Big Bell were talking about this outside just now, and this guy rolled on the ground with laughter.

"We are barbarians, how can we learn human martial arts?" Old George said with a smile: "Since the barbarians were born on this continent, I have never heard of any barbarian warriors learning the will to fight. ”

"Why?"

"How can there be why, we are barbarians, humans are humans, how can barbarians learn the fighting spirit of human beings. ”

Chu Ci sighed, and thought about it, isn't it, this group of strong men can't even write, and they are even said to learn things.

Yan Entropy always felt that something was wrong, so he asked more: "Have you learned, haven't you learned, or haven't you learned at all?"

Old Qiao Zhi said of course: "I haven't learned, why should humans teach us." ”

Yan Entropy was speechless: "I haven't learned, how do you know if you can't learn?"

Inside the big tent, the silence was terrible.

Old George was stunned, Big Bell was stunned, and several other barbarians who were watching the excitement were also stunned.

Chu Ci looked at everyone, and finally knew where the key point was: "Big brothers, no one has taught you, and you haven't learned it, but you simply feel that with your IQ, you can't learn it at all, is that what it means?"

Old George opened his mouth and was silent for a long time before nodding slightly.

Yan Entropy laughed.

Feelings have not been taught at all for thousands of years, so this group of barbarians thought that they could not learn at all.

Old George looked depressed.

That's exactly what happened.

They call themselves barbarians, but in fact the outside world calls them barbarians, uncivilized savages.

What is the difference between teaching the barbarian war spirit and teaching a pig to read and write, so there is no human being idle at all to teach the barbarian war will, just like the barbarian will not seem to go to the sleepless forest to teach the alienated beast to tame the beast.

I don't know what I thought of, old George stood up suddenly, looked at Chu Ci, and his face was red with excitement: "We... We barbarians, can we barbarians really learn the fighting spirit?"

"I don't know, how do you know if you don't learn to learn, anyway, you have to learn entropy... ”

Yan Entropy interrupted: "It's me and you who have to learn, it's mainly you, and it's not me who has been branded by the soul." ”

Chu Ci rolled his eyes: "Yes, yes, we all have to learn, anyway, it's okay for the tribal warriors to stay, follow and learn to play, in case you can learn." ”

The old chief didn't hear what Chu Ci was saying, and paced back and forth in the tent, unable to control himself with excitement.

Chu Ci and Yan Entropy glanced at each other, not knowing what the old man was thinking.

Old George is neither an uninformed Big Bell, nor an alien species like Chu Ci and Yan Entropy, who have no knowledge of this continent.

Old George knew more about the fighting spirit than anyone here.

Different from the position of Kordo's human beings themselves, Old George considered the meaning of the special martial art of Battle Spirit from an opposing perspective.

After all, many of the elite warriors under the command of George Sr. died at the hands of the samurai who had mastered the will of war among the humans.

There are very few elemental masters in the human race, and although it cannot be denied that they are powerful, even if they are known for a long time, they can only control a local battle if they die.

And the key trend of the war still depends on the largest number of grassroots soldiers.

Compared with the strong physique of the barbarian warriors, the humans who are congenitally weak, even if they are wearing armor and shields, in the case of one-on-one or many-to-one, there is no chance of winning against the barbarians, and it is basically a move of seconds.

It can only be said that God appreciates food, and the barbarians are ugly, but their physique is very good.

The barbarians are not only infinitely powerful, but also very resistant to beating, and ordinary swords cannot cause effective damage at all.

A human warrior alone against a savage warrior without any suspense, absolutely death.

Humans and barbarian Solo, it's like a third-grader picking up an adult fat man, really

The force gap is too large.

But if this third-grade kid cultivates his fighting spirit, then it's a different matter, it is equivalent to giving this kid a sharp dagger, and he doesn't dare to say that he will definitely kill the adult big fat man, but the big fat man is easy to overturn if he is not careful.

In addition, human beings are also organized and disciplined, and the samurai who have mastered the will of war are rarely left alone, and the battles on a large scale are all in groups, and the combat effectiveness has increased exponentially.

Looking at the entire continent, in the legion structure of all human regular armies, the largest number of people must be grassroots soldiers, not to mention the legion commander and senior commander, but the grassroots commander, what captain, cavalry commander, hundred commanders and the like, are 100% samurai who have mastered the will to fight.

Once this group of samurai who have mastered the will to fight is gathered, it can definitely play a decisive role in the battle.

Especially those high-level warriors with the will to fight, if they are on the front line of the battle, they are the biggest hole cards against the tribal warriors and war beasts, and their role is second only to the elemental, and even in some special circumstances, the role is far stronger than that of the elemental.

In many human regular legions, there will be a reserve team, all of which are composed of swordsmen with fighting spirit, if they are facing an enemy with strong single combat effectiveness, such as orcs or barbarians, they will not participate in the battle at the first time under normal circumstances, but wait for ordinary soldiers to slowly consume the enemy's physical strength before entering the battlefield, so as to influence the direction of the war.

Not to mention, the battle when Old George led the elite warriors of the tribe to fight against the human Holy Court heretics was because after the soldiers and ordinary soldiers consumed too much physical strength, dozens of high-level warriors who had cultivated a variety of battle intentions came out of the air and hit the Wolf Tooth tribe by surprise.

If it weren't for the fact that Old George had turned the tide with the guardian beast "Bond" and was ready to die with the wurm elemental beast, the Holy Court heretics would not have withdrawn their troops, and the Great Chief tribe would have been burned to the ground by a fire.

At that time, if it wasn't for the timely treatment of the wurm elemental beast, the Holy Court camp would not have chosen to retreat strategically.

If it weren't for the reserve team formed by the War-Spirit Swordsmen, Big Penguin Bond would have been able to fight the Wurm Elemental Beast a long time ago.

Therefore, ordinary soldiers are not terrible, they are cannon fodder in front of the barbarians, one by one.

What is terrifying is the high-ranking samurai with the will to fight.

Cannon fodder can't effectively kill barbarian warriors, but high-level warriors with fighting spirit can.

The races of the pan-continent all know that after the battle intent is added, the five senses, body resistance, and reaction ability will be greatly increased, which can not only effectively dodge the big fist of the barbarian casserole, but also attach the battle intent to the weapon to kill the barbarian warrior with one blow.

Human beings learn to fight so strongly, if it is a barbarian... Old George's heart was beating hard.

"Fighting Spirit... Fighting Spirit... ”

After old George muttered a few times, he looked at Chu Ci, and a line of old tears flowed out of his eyes.

"Whether the children learn it or not, on behalf of the tribal warriors, I thank you for bringing you to the Wolftooth Tribe. ”

Chu Ci waved his hand again and again, not knowing why the old chief was so excited.

The old chief knew that Chu Ci and Yan Entropy didn't know a lot of ordinary information on this continent, so he told him what he knew, mainly explaining the decisive role of war intent in large-scale battles.

After Old George finished talking about his views on the battle spirit, he sighed helplessly.

The only eternal theme of this continent is war and aggression.

As the population base of races such as the Terrans and the Beamon Orcs multiplies, the homes and lands where the two species live need to be constantly expanded, and aggression is the only way.

Thousands of years ago, the Beamon Empire was completely wiped out by the Terrans who had been dormant for hundreds of years, and in desperation, they had to withdraw from the southern side of the rich continent and finally retreat to the Barbarian Ancient Plains.

And the indigenous barbarians in the original wild ancient plains were driven by the large number of Bimon orcs to the worse conditions in the afterglow swamp to make a living.

Big fish eat small fish, that's the truth.

Later, the Beamon orcs found the Great Wilderness too barren and began to retreat north, eventually occupying the northern edge of the continent as a habitat.

Seeing that the orc brothers were gone, the barbarians walked out of the swamp and returned to the Great Wasteland, their birthplace.

It was because of this migration that the barbarians were finally in a hurry.

Whoever sees anyone can beat him twice and doesn't say anything, TM is still rushing around, who can stand it.

The anxious barbarians began to defend the Great Wasteland, and they would beat whoever came, and they were willing to defend the Great Wasteland without a household registration book, and they would pass from here, but they could not raise troops to cross the border!

In fact, the barbarians are really out of line, and the Sunset Swamp is too barren, more barren than the Great Wasteland.

In the Great Wilderness, the Sleepless Forest can run out of alien beasts, there are sand dolphins under the red earth, and there are water sources in the northern snow-capped mountains, at least they can barely make everyone starve to death.

Thousands of years have passed, the orcs always want to counterattack the south side, and the humans always want to exterminate the orcs.

Barbarians too, but they have never grown, let alone improved.

Beamon, who already has his own civilization, not only domesticated large beasts as their tools of war, but also some of the more active Beamon races, began to trade with humans to grow and enrich their civilization.

As for the human race, even after being divided into more than a dozen countries of different sizes, instead of weakening the hegemony of their continent, they have continuously improved the overall level of the entire race under the competition between various countries.

On this continent that relies on cold weapons to fight, human beings not only gave birth to the profession of elemental master, but also developed the fighting spirit of martial arts cultivation, becoming the two trump cards of human beings.

The Beamon Beast Clan is not inferior, and the role of carrying the demon pet to the battlefield is no less than that of the Human Elemental.

And what about the barbarians in the wasteland?

Thousands of years ago, wearing animal skins and relying on a pair of fists, he fought against the equally strong Bimon orcs and human swords.

Today, thousands of years later, he still wears animal skins and relies on a pair of fists to fight against the war behemoths and pets of the Beamon orcs, against the human elementals and high-level warriors with war intent, and against the endless levels of war tools.

Thousands of years have passed, and the only thing that has changed for the barbarians is that they are poorer than before, with fewer people and a lower sense of existence.

"Where is the future of our barbarians?"

Old George's words are full of philosophical sense.

Yan Entropy pursed his lips.

Du Nima is poor and can't eat, and he still has the leisure to think about the way out of the whole race, and he has a hole in his head.

Chu Ci was deeply touched, nodded and said, "Yes, if you fall behind, you will be beaten." ”

Old George felt that this sentence spoke directly to the barbarian Ji point.

If you fall behind, you will be beaten, isn't that what it is?

Looking at the entire continent, there is no race more backward than the barbarians.

The old chief said sadly: "We also want to change, but the harsh geographical environment in the Great Wilderness is difficult to feed ourselves, the border war has never stopped, and the population is getting smaller and smaller year by year. ”

Beamon has sacrifices, demon pets, human beings have elementalists, war spirits, barbarians, and hair.

Chu Ci touched his head, and he didn't know how to comfort old George for a while.

Old George looked at Chu Ci with inexplicable eyes: "If Little George and Big Bell can learn the fighting spirit, it proves that other clansmen can also learn, if the barbarians can really learn the fighting spirit, then the fate of our entire clan will be rewritten." ”

After a pause, old George hugged his head and sighed: "Go for it, whether it succeeds or fails, at least, it has tried." ”

Chu Ci also sighed, he felt that Old George was not optimistic about this matter at all.

But it doesn't matter, how do you know if you don't try, even if you fail, there's nothing to lose.

Chu Ci, who had just raised his feet to get out of the tent, suddenly heard old George muttering to himself: "If you don't move forward and refuse to make changes, sooner or later the clansmen will be driven back to the Sunset Swamp." ”

Chu Ci shook his head slightly.

Fate is in your own hands, the words are true, the problem is that the beginning is set by God, and there is no way.

It's easy for people to go out, but barbarians are difficult to start, which is no way.

Unexpectedly, Yan Entropy, who had been silent, suddenly turned his head, looked at Old George and asked, "In order to survive, are you really willing to change?"