Chapter 547: The Battle Cry of the National Teacher
It is said that in the course of this expedition, the national teacher discovered a secret vault left by the gods in the ground - Chu Ge is estimated to be a small convenience store or something, in short, he found a lot of good things.
The march was hurried all the way ahead, and the supplies inside were not transported back to Luminous City, and at this moment the victory and defeat were decided, and the baggage team composed of a large number of slaves and vassal tribes was belated, just in time for this celebration meeting.
The national teacher was very generous, taking out all the supplies in the convenience store and sharing them with the warriors, and both slaves and nobles were entitled to enjoy delicious food that they could never have dreamed of if they had shed blood in the defense of the city.
Peanuts, chocolates, cookies and canned meat, including carbonated drinks that have been in the dust for decades, although they have long run out of gas and turned into sour water with a sweet and greasy taste, with the blessing of the "gods", pouring into the mouths of the rat people is enough to make them happy and dancing!
After the feast of rats, the national teacher began to commend him.
First of all, the slaves who were not afraid to pounce on the insect tide, mainly composed of gray squirrels and black rats.
These slaves used their loyalty and courage to earn the qualification to become official citizens of the Long Fang Kingdom, and the national teacher personally awarded them medals - the so-called medals, which are the caps of carbonated drinks and beer bottles, but with a small hole in the middle, just enough for the rats to pass through with their tails, lifting them high into the air to show off.
The garbage discarded by human beings has become the supreme glory of the rat race, and all the gray squirrels and black rats who have received the caps of Coke or beer bottles have tears in their eyes, tears of joy, and trembling with excitement.
To Chu Ge's secret admiration, the national teacher did everything well, except for these slave soldiers who were still alive, they were able to become citizens of the kingdom, ten times more than them, and the corpses of all the slave soldiers who died in battle were also collected together and buried in a big pit.
The national teacher seemed to sincerely praise their bravery and fearlessness, and when it came to emotion, he also shed two crystal clear tears, as if he remembered the sacrifice of these nameless rats from the bottom of his heart.
He then announced that the dead slaves had also been awarded the title of Honorary Citizens of the Ivory Kingdom - although their flesh and blood would rot in the dirt, their heroic spirits would always be remembered by the entire kingdom, and when they returned to the surface to rebuild the civilization of the gods, the heroic spirits of these slaves would follow them to the blue sky and white clouds, bathed in holy sunshine.
In this way, the national teacher did not spend half a copper plate, but just let the slaves dig a big hole by themselves, and after some saliva, the slaves were grateful, and completely forgot the harshness of the nobles on weekdays and the hardships of labor.
The gray squirrels and black rats, who have just had a new identity, are certainly complacent, holding their chests and stomachs, pondering how to make greater achievements and climb to a higher position step by step; The slaves who didn't have time to show themselves actively also saw hope, and wished that the "snake demon" would attack Luminous City again now.
Hope, hope, for intelligent life, as long as there is a slim glimmer of hope ahead, the pain in front of you can grit your teeth and endure it, this is true of the rat race, and the same is true of human beings.
The slaves were satisfied, and the nobles followed.
For the nobles' rewards, it is naturally more grand and rich.
First of all, the medals of the nobles, which were completely different from those of slaves, the latter were coke and beer bottle caps, but the former were coins of five cents and one piece.
Although the volume of the coin is smaller than the cap of the Coke bottle, the carving is precise, the material is hard, and the corrosion and impact resistance are known to be hundreds of times better than the Coke bottle cap at a glance.
In the middle of the coin, small holes are also drilled, allowing the rat people to skewer their tails to swagger through the market.
It is worth noting that although the penny is smaller and less valuable than a piece, it represents a higher level of honor in the rat civilization - perhaps the rat people prefer the feeling of gold, or perhaps they cannot understand the concept of "fillet points", and intuitively believe that "five" is a larger number than "one".
In short, most of the expeditionary forces led by the national division and finally joined the battlefield were awarded medals made of one-yuan coins, and most of the rat clans, including Chu Ge, who held on to the lonely city and performed well, were awarded the glittering five-dime medal.
According to the cat eater, in addition to honor, these medals are also very good raw materials for making shields and armor - light weight, strong and strong, the key is particularly handsome, in the past, there were really rat warriors who got dozens of coin medals, strung them together, and made armor, that is really a warrior in ten thousand, can get the love of all the female rats in the entire kingdom!
Chu Ge is an upright person, and he doesn't care too much about whether he can get the heart of the female mouse.
However, in addition to the medals, there are also benefits, and the national teachers gave these warriors who defended the city a large number of divine weapons that were blown off and broken - from the carving knife to the carving of seals, to the replacement blade of the scalpel, to the razor blade as thin as the wings of a cicada, all of which were rarely distributed.
Chu Ge got a scalpel blade, rubbed it lightly with his paws, and a red trace immediately appeared on the paws, from the surface of the fur, slowly slashing in the direction of the hair lodging, the hair fell silently, without the slightest sense of stagnation, even if Chu Ge was not a real rat clan, he had a sense of heartbeat.
Suddenly, Chu Ge felt two gazes fall on him.
When he raised his eyes, he found that the national teacher was not far away, looked at him with a smile, and nodded slightly at him, as if encouraging him.
Chu Ge's heart was pounding, and he didn't know if the national teacher could see his flaws.
If it discovers the secret of itself and the White Night, and doesn't know, what will it do to them?
After settling down, Chu Ge pretended to be flattered, and when he looked over again, the national teacher had already withdrawn his gaze, ascended the high platform, and addressed all the rat clans.
"Warriors of the Fangs, defenders of the underworld, and the most glorious sons of the gods!"
The language ability of the national teacher is obviously one level higher than that of ordinary rat clans, almost comparable to the level of Chu Ge and Bai Ye, except for the habitual "snorting" and sticking out his tongue when speaking, he can almost be mixed in the human voice, so as to confuse the truth.
It began with a series of flowery words, and then said in an extremely somber tone, "Just yesterday, the most vile, ugliest, and most evil snake demon in the underworld, taking advantage of the weakest moment of the Luminous City, launched a cowardly and despicable sneak attack on the support of the most magnificent light left by the gods in the underground, and we were caught off guard and suffered heavy losses - earthworm pastures were flattened, countless glow-in-the-dark plants were uprooted, walls and countless caves collapsed, not to mention, countless of our most precious warriors were sacrificed in the battle against the snake demons.
"But, O sons of the gods, we are not intimidated by the rampant bravado of the enemy, even though the vast majority of the warriors are out on an expedition, and only a small part of the rat clan guards this great city, and our number is only one-tenth or even one hundredth of the opponent's, but we still have not the slightest fear, but with our blood, will and courage, we have built an impregnable barrier, crushed the enemy's attacks again and again, until finally, ushered in a great victory!
"This is a sure victory, because the gods are always gazing from heaven, sheltering, and blessing us.
"But it is also a glorious and proud victory, for if even one of the rats doubts, fears, and retreats, the blessings of the gods cannot come upon us.
"The price of victory is heavy, the city of luminous city has been destroyed, countless warriors have shed their blood on the battlefield, and all the supplies we have worked so hard to accumulate for years have been consumed.
"What is even more intolerable is that the culprit of this tragedy, the 'snake demon', has not yet accepted the punishment of the gods and is still at large.
"What's even more terrifying is that the wounded beast is the most ferocious, and after this fiasco, the snake demon will surely become even more insane, and it will do everything to raid the nearby tribes, threatening those peace-loving and good underground creatures, and using its clutches, to control more insects and form more violent insect tides.
"If we don't stop it, we're watching the blood of the warriors who died here today flow in vain.
"If we don't stop it, more and more tribes will fall and their lives will be destroyed.
"If we don't stop it, the glory of the gods will be dimmed, and the fangs kingdom will lose the blessings of the gods.
"So, citizens, take your courage, the war is not over, this is the last war, this is the most sacred war, the gods are watching you, slay the snake demons, unify the entire underworld, and then, we will usher in eternal light, will return to the earth, and rebuild the greatest civilization!"