Chapter 142: Night Talk
"I prefer this open form of carnival to the private party of the aristocracy in the castle. Lanilus laughed.
Lanter nodded, and his favor for Lanilus increased a little, as the son of a wealthy merchant, Lannirus did not have that kind of pretentious and noble air on him, and he was able to adapt quickly no matter what the occasion.
He is a qualified businessman.
"The conditions of the Empty Ferry are a little too bad," Rand chuckled softly, and at this point he no longer needed to preside over the banquet, with kegs of grilled steaks and dark beer being brought in wagons, and soldiers and artisans enthusiastically "helping" the grooms with their food (most of which was carried to their own families).
The soldiers gathered around the fire, with large mugs of dark beer and happy smiles on their faces, and for them there was nothing more pleasant than a hearty meal of fat and a bucket of dark beer.
Of course, since it was still a banquet, there would certainly be no shortage of entertainment, and at Rand's behest, Versailles took a few of his team members onto the field.
"Now, my team members and I will sing a song for everyone!"
"Hahaha, do you still sing at Versailles?"
"Damn, I said why there are always night cats barking at night lately, it turns out that you kid is practicing!"
There was loud laughter from all directions, but Versailles knew that most of it was good-natured.
"Shut up, shut up!," Van Sai cleared his throat pretendingly, "Now I'm going to start!"
"Forward! Forward! Forward!"
"Our team to the sun!"
"Treading on the land of the motherland!"
"Carrying the hopes of the nation,"
Very classic "Chinese People's Liberation Army Military Song", Rand slightly changed the lyrics, the impassioned chorus can play a role in boosting morale, although at first the soldiers sitting next to him showed an unconcerned look on their faces, and as the * part of the song came, Rand found that their expressions changed slightly.
"We are an invincible force!"
"We are the children of workers and peasants!"
"We are armed with the people!"
After these three sentences, the laughter of the soldiers gradually decreased, although the voice of Van Sailes was hoarse and rough, and there was no beauty at all, but the soldiers still felt a solemn atmosphere slowly enveloping the surroundings.
The reason why Rand chose this song is because its melody is relatively easy to grasp, second, because it has a clear image, which is very suitable for establishing the image of his own team in people's hearts, and third, because it has a clear rhythm and a solid tone, and every lyric can show the military might and indomitable fighting style of the army.
The Victories still didn't stop.
But from the second time, Rand noticed that a small number of soldiers were already humming quietly to the beat of Versailles.
"I've never heard this kind of clean tune before," Lanilus listened carefully to Vansai's singing, and felt that even he wanted to hum it faintly, "What kind of tune is this? is it your family's war song?"
"This song comes from some faraway country, and I got it by accident," Rand shrugged his shoulders, hearing more and more people from the soldiers' camp begin to sing to the beat and to the Versailles.
Alcohol unleashed the nature of the soldiers, who laughed, drank and sang.
"Listen! The wind is howling, and the trumpet is sounding!"
"Listen! How loud the revolutionary song is!"
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"My lord, I am very interested in your business, please forgive me for my rudeness, but I really want to ask you a question," After a few drinks with Rand, Lanilus was drunk, took a deep breath and said, "As a member of the Capetian family, the biological son of the Duke of Winton, why did you ......"
"Uh......" Ranny Ruth paused for a long time, not knowing what words to use to describe Rand's current situation, "so depressed?"
This question had been in Lanilus's mind for months, and he had always wanted to ask Rand in person, but he was afraid that he would touch Rand's heartbreak and anger Rand because of it.
is also the son of the top warlord in the Tieliu Kingdom, why was Rand sent to the air ferry territory with such a harsh environment.
But to Lanilus's surprise, Rand didn't show any anger or regret on his face.
Breathing in the air containing the aroma of barbecue, Rand leaned against the stone railing, looking out at the endless Arctic mountains from this direction, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and he didn't know where to start.
From the trepidation when he first arrived in this world, to the indignation after learning his identity, it is impossible to say that there is no imbalance in his heart.
The civilization on this continent is very backward, it is 108,000 miles behind the world before the time travel, and the territory where he stays is the worst.
But as he slowly began to adjust to his identity and integrate into the world, he began to slowly understand everything around him, including the people of the territory and the civilization.
"You should know very well that being the son of a duke, especially the one with high power, is a very tiring thing, and from the day he was born, he has to constantly fight with others, fight for honor and status, fight for his father's favor, and fight for power. Rand sighed, "Unfortunately, my brothers are much better than me in every talent they can show. ”
"My father," Rand was silent for a moment, not knowing how to describe this "biological father" whom he had never met, "is strange to me, or that no man in his position can make his children feel close." ”
"So, without any eye-catching performance, I was driven here by him. ”
"I think you may have misunderstood the Duke of Winton, who sent you here to temper your mind. Ranillus shook his head and said, "I believe that no father will feel bad for his own children because they are not as good as the others. ”
"Perhaps, but when I really calmed down and looked at this territory, I realized that the people who lived on this land had been living in misery, and perhaps because I also lived in this land, I had the idea of changing all this. Rand's face was heavy, and he pointed to the darkness ahead, "The Kongdu Territory is the most marginal city in the north, it is the first to be hit whenever an enemy invades, and the people who live here have been living in dire straits for hundreds of years. ”
The scarred walls of the wooden house town show the devastation that the war had wrought the city.