Chapter 66 Post-War Summary

"I hit the first arrow!" haha......" The militiaman who shot the first arrow by mistake because he was nervous, wished that everyone knew about his great achievements, and he muttered this sentence when he saw people. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why don't you say you're scared stupid, or did the village chief's minotaur slave save you?"

"That'...... That's the first shot I made, that's a fact! Do you know the facts!" the militiaman's face turned red, and he jumped to his feet and shouted to emphasize the facts, and as for the fact that he himself stood still in fright, he had long since chosen to forget.

Jealous of the militiamen who remained in the village to guard the empty walls!

Why didn't this honor come to me?

Look at those villagers, welcome those militias who participated in the encirclement and suppression of demonic beasts like heroes, what a great honor!

The left-behind militiamen regretted it, and those who were full of chests abounded.

Many militiamen had the idea of this: Why didn't they think of it? So many people killed a demonic beast, and there was a hard crossbow in their hands, and no matter how powerful the demonic beast was, they had to kneel!

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Ziggy was very satisfied with the reaction of these militiamen, in fact, fighting and killing people is just a psychological level that is more difficult, and if he has never killed the enemy on the battlefield, he naturally feels that the enemy must be very vicious and terrifying, just like the black-striped two-headed tiger.

But when the enemy turns into corpses, then a thought will flash through the minds of these recruits

-- The enemy is no more than that.

Just like the corpse of this black-veined two-headed tiger, no matter how powerful it is, the weapon in my hand can kill it!

In this way, these militia or recruit eggs grow.

After one or two more battles, soon they will become real veterans, the backbone of a force.

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In the evening, the cooperative slaughtered a sheep to reward the militia who had gone out to encircle and suppress the monsters, and Zieg used this to hold a post-war summary meeting.

The post-war summary meeting is also a tradition of the modern army, and the non-commissioned officers have the post-war summary meeting of non-commissioned officers, and the soldiers have the post-war summary meeting of soldiers.

In the post-war summary meeting of the modern army, whether it is a soldier or a non-commissioned officer, they can always draw their own shortcomings in the previous battle, and increase the degree of tacit understanding between soldiers and soldiers, or between companies and companies.

In a very short period of time, this can greatly increase the combat effectiveness of the troops.

The post-war summary meeting is not a very formal meeting, when the soldiers are eating and before sleeping, they can have a post-war summary meeting, which is similar to chatting and summarizing lessons learned.

It's a bit like when a student turns over the questions they did wrong after completing their homework, categorizes and summarizes them, and sees why they make such mistakes.

Students who do this will generally have good grades, at least above the middle and upper reaches, while those who do not summarize their own set of mistakes will generally not have much better academic performance.

In fact, the post-war summary meeting is to discover your own mistakes, summarize your mistakes, and avoid yourself from making these mistakes in the future!

Ziggy introduced this modern military administration to the militia of Grizzly Village, which was unique in the Otherworld, where the lords and nobles were still in the realm.

As soon as the post-war summary meeting was held, all the militia members who had participated in the encirclement and suppression of the black-striped two-headed tiger had a heated discussion at once.

"Don't worry, don't worry! Come one by one!" The post-war summary meeting was held around the campfire where the whole sheep was roasted, and the discussion was so lively that it inevitably became noisy, and Ziggy had to intervene to stop it, and let the militia who expressed their will come up and speak.

"I think we should tie the bolt to the arm so that it is easy to pick up the arrow, otherwise it is easy to drop the arrow when you take the arrow from the quiver on the back. "It is very likely that the militia who made this opinion dropped the crossbow arrows in the snow when they were loaded.

"I think we should line up in two lines, move forward side by side, and not scatter, so that we can prevent the monster from camouflaging and the brother on the side will not be attacked. Another militiaman spoke, and it was clear that he was concerned about the fact that the black-striped two-headed tiger looked like a black stone in the snow when it was motionless.

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With the mechanism of taking turns to speak, the post-war summary became very orderly.

Soon a militiaman's statement caught Ziggy's attention.

"I don't think we had a unified command when we were in action, and if everyone had shot at the beast when it was biting the sheep, it wouldn't have been in such a dangerous situation today. ”

It was a militiaman in his teens, probably about the same age as Jack the Archer, who was thin and thin, but with a resolute face.

"Very well, what's your name?" the militiaman's speech had touched on the issue of unity of command, and Ziggy thought that if this militia was a cult talent, perhaps it could be cultivated.

"His name is Paget, and he's my son. The one who answered Ziggy was not the militiaman himself, but another older militiaman, Hunter, who was one of the two hunters in Grizzly Village.

Father and son soldiers! This is good! This is good! Ziggy thought to himself.

Nibbling on mutton and drinking hot mutton soup, the post-war summary meeting was carried out in an orderly manner in a warm atmosphere.

Not only the militiamen, but Biden and other Zig's guardian knights have their own opinions.

These experienced soldiers put forward much more practical ideas than the militiamen, such as marching in groups of five at intervals, such as the Minotaur Dwayne Johnson walking in front with a tower shield, etc......

Speaking of Dwayne Johnson, Zieg remembered that this heroic Minotaur orc sat quietly on the side throughout the post-war summary meeting, without speaking or speaking.

"Dwayne Johnson, do you have anything to say?" Ziggy said knowingly.

"Huh, me?" Dwayne Johnson was chewing on grass, apparently not expecting Zigger, his slave owner, to involve himself in the speech.

"Yes, that's you, do you have anything to sum up?" said Zigger, looking at the big man with encouraging eyes.

Dwayne Johnson heard Zigge's words, and subconsciously took Zigger's words as an order, but he stood up, but he didn't know what to say, and when he stood up with a figure more than two meters tall, the firelight couldn't shine on his face, and he said something for a while.

"Master, I want to ask, is it considered meritorious service today?"

Ziggy was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Dwayne Johnson to ask this question, but after a little thought, he understood!

Dwayne Johnson is still a slave, what do slaves care about most?

"Count!" Ziggy spat out the word solid and powerful, and nodded in affirmation at Dwayne Johnson the Rock, and then continued: "Johnson, as long as you work hard, it is not difficult to make meritorious service nine times!"

Ziggy didn't finish his sentence, it seems that he had promised Dwayne Johnson that he would be allowed to be free as long as he made ten feats, and Dwayne Johnson always kept it in his heart.

Freedom, the temptation for slaves is too great!