"At that time, our 150,000 Smudessa warriors stood at the foot of the Angojebni Snow Mountain, wielding knives and guns sticking to the flesh and blood of the orc cubs, and singing the Smudessa war song in front of them, and the entire snow field!

"Those orc cubs were so frightened by us that their legs trembled, and they shrank on the snowy mountains like soft eggs, and they didn't even dare to let out a fart. ”

After speaking, the old man poured a large mouthful of ale wine into his mouth, and danced excitedly, singing the war song of the year loudly at the top of his voice.

Blood flowed in

On a white snowy field

The sun at dawn does not shine

Lingering death

Look back and look back

A battlefield of blood and fire

The glory of Smudessa

The shell is left with only the slaughtered expansive shell

Hollow eye sockets: no blood, no tears and light

Look far away

The splendor of Smudessa

The splendor of the North

Water can't wash away old wounds on your finger bones

Broken armor could not hide the faith of the warriors

Hold the gun and hold the gun

Back to the forefront

Where is the hatred

Hatred is ahead!!

......

As he sang and sang, he suddenly began to weep, and sat on the ground and wept.

He pointed to the crowd and shouted.

"You have forgotten! You have forgotten the iron backbone and pride of our north! You have forgotten our unwillingness and madness in the desperate situation! You have forgotten the 400,000 Smudessa warriors who died defending the kingdom! !

"You are willing to gather together to listen to the innocent moaning of a geisha, but you will never look at the loyal soul who has nowhere to put the bones on the mass grave!!"

The old man angrily threw the flask on the ground and shouted hysterically, "You are a bunch of white-eyed wolves!!

His angry words rang through the streets, ringing in everyone's ears, and the scene suddenly fell silent like a pool of stagnant water.

After a long silence, someone finally couldn't help but say, "That old guy is crazy, he's really funny." ”

"He must be crazy, talking all sorts of crazy nonsense. ”

"Leave him alone, just let him go crazy. ”

"Master Jenny, leave that old madman alone, and go on. ”

"Yes, the old madman must have wanted to get our attention, so that we could reward him with a few copper coins for wine. ”

Hearing their words, the old man suddenly trembled with anger, he covered his face in pain, and said dryly: "O former king of Smudessa and dead warriors, what should we do! What should we do!

The bard frowned slightly, she glanced at the old man, a look of disgust flashed in her eyes, then she smiled and nodded at the onlookers, and continued to play and sing the love poem, while playing, she quietly glanced at the people guarding next to her, seeing this, the four strong men nodded without a trace.

Four big men squeezed out of the crowd and walked up to the old man.

"Get out of the way, old fellow, and don't disturb Master Jenny's show here. “

As he spoke, one of the big men grabbed the old man by the shoulder.

The old man's eyes widened, he pinched the big man's hand, the old body seemed to suddenly become young at this moment, and in the blink of an eye, he quickly countered the big man and pressed him to the ground.

He said in a deep voice, "Young man, I have fought more wars than you have ever eaten. ”

Seeing this scene, eight more big men suddenly squeezed out of the crowd, and they surrounded the old man and looked at him with an unkind expression.

The leader of the big man said.

"Old fellow, you're looking for trouble, I think you're trying to break a few broken bones. ”

With that, he raised his fist high and beckoned to the old man's face, but at that moment, a broad palm suddenly grabbed his arm.

"Whoever dares to touch him, I will kill his whole family. ”

The big man turned his head suddenly, and what caught him was a middle-aged man with gray hair, and it could be seen that there were still tears on his cheeks.

The old man kicked away the big man under him, looked suspicious, and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.

The big man tried to pull his hand out, but found that he was proud of his strength, and he couldn't be pitiful under the opponent's hand, like a mayfly shaking a tree, and an ant moving an elephant could not do anything.

His face sank, and he threatened, "It's none of your business here, you'd better get out of here, otherwise—"

Barron didn't give him time to finish, he just picked up his arm and threw him out as if he were throwing a stone.

In everyone's ghost-like expressions, the big man actually crossed like a meteor and flew away in an instant!

A big man stammered in fright and asked, "You, you... What are you?"

The old man on the side suddenly opened his mouth wide, and there was a strong disbelief in his eyes.

"You are Marshal Barron!!"

The old man burst into tears and trembled with excitement.

He choked up and said, "Marshal, you're not dead, great, it turns out you're not dead!!"

Then he quickly got up from the ground, straightened his body, and shouted in the same iron-blooded tone as he had back then.

"Deputy Commander of the Seventeenth Legion, Archer Douglas is on standby!"

Barron smiled as he gave each other a heavy hug, an act that immediately brought tears to Achill's eyes.

Achill pointed at Barron and shouted to the crowd of onlookers.

"You damned white-eyed wolves, stare at your blinding eyes, the real hero, the hero who led us to drive the orcs back to the snowy mountains of Angojebni, here he is!

Hearing this, the big man next to him suddenly retreated in fright, and the onlookers also looked sideways and looked at Barron in shock.

The bard opened her mouth even more, she looked at Barron in shock, she never thought that this ordinary middle-aged man in front of her would be a legendary hero!

Frightened, she didn't even hold the precious wind chimes in her hand steadily, and accidentally fell to the ground and shattered.

"Open your eyes, O people of the North, look, open your damned eyes, the legendary hero who once defended the kingdom walks on the side of the street and no one cares, and now a prostitute who scratches her head and moans a few times but responds to it. ”

"Who gave it to you today!Who gave it to you, you can stand on the street and watch a prostitute perform, and you will never have to worry about the orc invasion today!!"

"It's the Erreth family!" Achill cried out in tears, "Marshal Barron's father followed the former king to conquer the Northern Regions for fifty-three years, and opened up the northern kingdom of Smudsa. Marshal Baron Erris led his troops to chase and kill the orcs for 3,000 miles, killing them to the point and fleeing into the snowy mountains, never daring to invade the Northern Kingdom again, and this is why you have the peace you have now!"

"Marshal Barron's father and three brothers were all killed in the snowfield, and from the time they joined the army until they died, they never stepped out of the snowfield! His son was surrounded by orcs, and in the end he did not find even his bones. “

"At that time the streets of Smudessa sang of the glory of Erris, the glory of the Northern Kingdom, and now you are mad about a coquettish prostitute. ”

He said sadly, "Those heroes and warriors once rescued your ancestors from the mouths of the orcs, but now why are they forgotten by you? “

"Why, why are people who should be remembered not being remembered. ”

Barron's shoulders trembled slightly.

He wiped a handful of tears and muttered, "From now on, the glory of Erreth is no longer the glory of just one family, but the glory of the entire 550,000 warriors of that year!"

"As the Generalissimo of the Kingdom and the Patriarch of the Erris Family, I should protect this glory!"

He turned his back to Dia and muttered.

"So, I'm going to fight back. ”

After saying that, Barron took out a wooden box from the magic ring, and then he opened the wooden box with a very serious expression, and took out a red cloak stained with blood and black spots from it.

The moment Barron tied the red cloak behind his back, the red cloak fluttered high without wind, and his majesty became stronger and stronger, and the earth-shattering aura rushed into the sky, and the wind and clouds were changing and surging for it! There seemed to be an ancient and passionate war song sounding on the streets, and the pounding bull drums shook the sky and roared.

This is a piece of legendary equipment.

He stood in front of everyone, and the coercion of the legendary powerhouse was unreservedly released, and suddenly, the powerful oppressive force made everyone present kick backwards, and bowed their heads deeply in horror.

"I'm Barron Erris. “

Baron's thunderous voice rumbled all around, and resounded in every corner of the royal city, and at this moment, everyone in the royal city stopped moving their hands and looked into the distance in surprise.

He glanced around at the crowd, then looked up in the direction of the palace, and declared:

"I'm back!"

War Song is adapted from "Overture to the Dead"