Chapter 239: Prestige
Coming out of the blacksmith shop, Shen Luo and the others went directly to the high platform on the side of the school field.
The stone platform is two feet high, and it is very convenient to stand on it, whether it is to look at the whole army or be seen by the whole army. This time, Shen Luo and the others had some more tails, and there were about a hundred or dozens of orc warriors following them. The new commander befriended the hammer in the blacksmith shop, and worked together to develop a new shield, which greatly increased the curiosity of those orc warriors about Shen Luo.
Along the way, their "formation" attracted attention, and more and more orc warriors stopped to look at Shen Luo and his "followers". As more and more people became aware of the blacksmith shop incident, Shen Luo's team continued to "grow", and when they walked to the high platform over there, there were already hundreds of people behind them.
So many people gathered together, and the momentum was huge. The orc warriors in the distance also stopped, looking curiously, not knowing what was born there.
Shen Luo and the four of them climbed the high platform, and there was a huge war drum on the high platform, which could be heard by the entire camp when it was beaten. If Shen Luo wants to "gather troops and generals", he naturally has to sound this drum. However, the height of the drum and the thickness of the drumsticks were obviously not suitable for humans, and were used by orcs.
Batu is about to go over and beat the drum for Shen Luo.
As a result, as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Shen Luo.
"Let me do it!" Shen Luo said to Batu with a smile. His voice and demeanor were resolute, and Batu was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
As the new commander-in-chief, if he can't even beat a war drum, how can he make the unruly orc soldiers below obey. One of the prerequisites for leading a group of powerful warriors is to show your strength, and the best in the world is king. No one wants to obey a guy who is weaker than themselves.
Shen Luo understands this truth.
He strode over to the war drum, the drumsticks of which were laid horizontally across the drum stand. It is as thick as a calf. The drum was covered with the skin of Kodomon, and it was so strong that it was impossible to break it even if the most powerful grom in the tribe was beating with all his might.
Shen Luo was a few meters away from the war drums, and a fire suddenly ignited on his body, and Shen Luo, who was wrapped in red flames, continued to move forward with a terrifying aura.
Zheng Fatzi and Feng Lan held their breath and stared at Shen Luo.
And Batu is under the effect of Shen Luo's state skill [Battle Intent]. There was a clear awe in his eyes.
Shen Luo stood in front of the war drums, his height had just reached the drum surface, and he looked a little short in front of the war drums. Shen Luo grabbed the drumstick. His fingers were embedded directly in the body of the thunderbolt.
In the next moment, Shen Luo raised his drumstick high and beat it fiercely against the war drums.
"Boom-"
A war drum shook the sky, like thunder. The orcs who were still training in combat were all shocked. He stopped sparring and looked in the direction of the war drums in surprise.
"Boom-"
The second sound, louder than before.
Zheng Fatzi, who was standing next to him, grinned directly with Feng Lan, feeling the echo of the ear drum, and the look of awe on Batu's face became more and more obvious. Being able to beat the drums of war itself represents a kind of strength, and orcs are a race that worships strength, and they are easily led and cohesed by power.
"Knock knock—"
The successive drums sounded like thunder, and they continued like torrential rain. The loud sound echoed throughout the barracks. Reverberated throughout the orc tribe, spreading out into the valley beyond.
The entire orc tribe stopped what they were doing. Listen to the drums of war.
The orc warriors began to gather under the high platform to the sound of huge drums, and even the hammer of the blacksmith shop walked out of the blacksmith shop with a group of orc craftsmen, stopping to watch.
"This new commander has a lot of power, well, it's suitable to be a blacksmith!" Hammer praised.
Don't think he's teasing or mocking, the blacksmith is a more sacred job than a commander in his eyes. When Grom once lamented that he also dreamed of becoming a blacksmith, Hammer taunted to his face, "You better be your commander, my anvil doesn't like weak blows." ”
Speaking of Grom, he was coming out of a tent in the barracks, his eyes full of astonishment. Then, he saw the small figure on the high platform with billowing flames, beating the war drums.
"Are you coming to the barracks so soon?" Grom walked in the direction of the high platform and said to himself, "Very powerful! ”
The sound of war drums is the call to urge.
Five thousand orcs gathered and stood on the school ground, black and silent. It's not that they don't want to speak, it's that under the thunder of the war drums, even if they roar, it won't help.
So, they watched quietly.
Grom squeezed all the way through, and the orc warriors had no idea that the commander they admired was getting in the way.
Among the orc tribes, this war drum is quite famous, so their tribe is also called the war drum tribe, or the war song tribe. The new commander must hammer more than sixty times in one breath before he can be recognized by everyone, the last time Grom rang eighty-five times, and this time Shen Luo continued to beat hundreds of times!
The degree was too fast, and the voice slammed over, and Batu, who was standing on the side, was still silently counting in his heart at first, but then he couldn't count anymore.
In the end, the flames on Shen Luo's body disappeared, and he was still pounding. It wasn't until the orcs in the audience showed a surprised and stern expression on their faces that Shen Luo put down the drumsticks, moved his arms, and turned around and walked to the edge of the high platform.
Facing the black and oppressive giants in the audience, Shen Luo was very calm.
"Orc warriors!" Shen Luo raised his voice and said, "I am your new commander, and below, I have something to say to all of you!" ”
After the test of war drums, Shen Luo has deserved it in the eyes of orc warriors. The five thousand people below were silent, quietly listening to the human commander's lecture.
"I heard it before I came. The orcs have lived in this land for hundreds of years, and are familiar with every valley, every river, every inch of land, this is the home of the orcs. Shen Luo paused, looked around the audience, and then continued, "But, suddenly one day, a group of Night Elves came, and they wanted to drive you out of this land like dogs, and if you refused, they would make you bleed, and their flesh and bones would become fertilizer for their land!" ”
"You guys, Ken?" Shen Luo roared.
Offstage, Yaqi was silent.
Zheng Fatzi and Feng Lan glanced at each other, they were provoked by Shen Luo's drums and shouts, and they all had a little fighting spirit, thinking that the guys below would respond to each other, but right now, is it cold?
"No!"
Someone finally shouted this sentence, but it seemed that Shen Luo himself shouted it. The voice was lonely, thin but hard.
"It's me, and I won't. This land is my homeland, where my ancestors are buried, and a mere dwarf in the night can bring orc warriors to their knees and dream! Shen Luo continued to yell to himself, "Do you want to take this land?" Come, take it, step through my blood, step on my corpse! Even if I still have a breath, even if I can only move my mouth, I will bite off a piece of his flesh and spit out his blood. Silly than the dark night, don't think about touching Lao Tzu's land! ”
Shen Luo roared out the last sentence hoarsely, and directly burst into foul language. The word "silly comparison" is not understood by every orc.
However, it does not hinder the transmission of that feeling.
There was a moment of silence.
The audience suddenly burst into a roar, "Silly than the dark night, don't want to touch Lao Tzu's land!" ”
The roar was accompanied by a series of raised weapons and fists.
Shen Luo looked around the audience and panted secretly. Damn, my voice was about to split, and I finally responded. In fact, the orc warriors had been forcibly withdrawn from the battlefield for a long time, so as long as they found an entry point, it was easy to ignite their anger.
Shen Luo knew that morale was important, the mourning soldiers would win, as long as the soldiers felt humiliated and angry, they would wield far more than ordinary combat power.
Grom was offstage, holding his shoulders and looking at Shen Luo above, he began to appreciate this guy a little.
"Stop!"
Shen Luo suddenly roared, and his hands pressed down in a downward motion.
The roaring orcs were watching him, and the roar of the audience immediately weakened until it stopped.
"We're yelling here, can those fools hear you!" Shen Luo continued to yell at the audience, "What's the use of just shouting like this at home, our enemies can't hear it at all!" ”
What does Shen Luo mean by this, it's him who wants to shout, and it's him who doesn't let him shout.
The passionate orc warriors in the audience looked at each other, not knowing what kind of madness the new commander was.
"If you want to shout, go to the valley over there, go to the edge of the barrier and shout outside!" Shen Luo continued to roar, "Let his mother hear it in the dark, when the barrier is unraveled, it will be their death time, those fools in the dark had better wash their necks and wait for our axe to cut them down!" Now, all attention, give me a rush towards the valley! ”
Shen Luo's roar shocked the spirit of the orcs in the audience, and as soon as his last words came out, the orcs began to move, and they were really running outside. Thousands of orcs swarmed away, and the pace of the run made the earth tremble, like a herd of bison.
Zheng Fatzi and Feng Lan were dumbfounded, these group of orcs are too easy to be agitated, Shen Luo's roar is so effective.
Batu looked at Shen Luo with reverence, and also wanted to join the ranks of running.
Shen Luo's throat was a little dumb, obviously there was a negative state of [silence], he pointed to his throat at Zheng Fatzi, Zheng Fatzi came back to his senses, and a [purification] helped Shen Luo get rid of that bad state.
"Don't be stunned, don't be stunned, hurry up and run to the front for me, Batu follows, you stop the fastest five hundred people for me, I want this group of people!" Shen Luo hurriedly said.
"What do you mean? Aren't you here to boost morale, I'm going to make you shout excited. Zheng Fatzi looked at Shen Luo in amazement.
"Can you win the battle if you are excited, don't talk nonsense, it's easy to let them run with all their might, and wait for someone to use it!" Shen Luo urged the fat man.
He really has ulterior motives, Batu thought with infinite admiration.
Why, do you have to use it?
Batu himself didn't know. (To be continued!)
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