Volume II: The Storm Falls 17, hear me roar

This lunch was eaten quickly, and it was the first time I saw everyone doing the same thing with such a heart. The three captains discussed how to divide the group, and Ralph was also consulting with his men about how to arrange the meeting.

On the one hand, no one wants to lose face, and what I want is that I have to suppress the self-righteous Kurtilas.

What I just said, to be honest, is not inflammatory when I think about it now. But at least give them something to do, they need to vent.

Less than an hour after lunch, thirty-six groups were selected to participate in the brawl. Three captains, six teams each, and on Ralph's side I asked him to pick eighteen teams. There were three people in each group, and among the guys who made a living from fighting and killing, this kind of person was simply not too easy to find.

How about the level is another story.

The sword and shield for practice was the one Reggie asked for from Gavinrad, and our actions also aroused the interest of the group of Storm officers.

Except for those who should have been trained, those who stood guard, and those who were wounded, soon our camp was filled with stormy soldiers who came to see the excitement.

Seeing that there were all the people around, the faces of this group of guys changed from relaxed at the beginning, and their disdain became serious.

As soon as the gong sounded, the six people tore together. The bandits of Alterac quickly fell behind, and although the three Kurtilas sailors with big shoulders and round waists were not as good at running as the Alteracs, their physique was indeed very advantageous in hand-to-hand combat!

When the last bandit was grabbed by two sailors and thrown out of the circle, the crowd erupted in loud cheers.

I looked at Ralph and them, their faces stiff with a hint of anger.

There was no suspense in the second game, and the Kul Tilas won easily. The cheers were clearly mixed with mocking boos. Ralph couldn't sit still, so he and Gage were all hooked, and with them was a guy I didn't know.

The guy is not tall and has orange hair. And his not very athletic frame caught my attention.

In fact, what can be thought of, since it can partner with them, it must not be a good stubble.

The three of Ralph easily put each other down with their superb skills, judging from Marin's angry crooked mouth, it was his people who lost, and the two captains both won, only his people lost, which should be quite shameless.

Maybe it was really luck, the bandits played at a relatively high level in the next three rounds, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became. Blood spilled on the spot is a certainty. How can there be no blood in a man's contest now, and that's what I want.

The sun was not very sunny today, but the atmosphere in the gladiatorial arena completely washed away the bad mood brought about by this bad weather. The soldiers and officers of the Stormwind Kingdom gathered more and more, and they watched excitedly as the fierce fists and kicks in the gladiatorial arena were combined.

Fights may be allowed in the military, but it is estimated that no officer in their army would dare to involve their soldiers in a gladiatorial fight of this magnitude.

Unexpected things always happen, I strictly forbade gambling before the competition, once I found that I had cut off one of my fingers, I had to cut off one ear, and those who organized gambling cut off two ears.

But the guys in Stormwind Kingdom happily gambled. Green came back to report that this scene not only made my soldiers see it, but also made them jealous. There are even soldiers in the Stormwind Kingdom who scold or sneer because they lose their bets, causing some brothers to be dissatisfied.

I nodded and didn't say anything, but I was a little expectant.

The second round of gladiatorial fighting began, with eighteen of the thirty-six teams remaining, and the Kurtilas had three more teams than the bandits.

After the second round, the third round of pre-match draws was held, and only the bandits of the three teams were drawn with the only white lot.

The camp was very lively at night, and the bandits finally got what bandits should be, within the limits of my permission, of course.

It rained the next day, which reduced the audience a little, but it didn't make the battle boring, and it didn't delay the enthusiasm of the gamblers in the Storm Army.

It is said that some people really made a lot of money in yesterday's game, and there must be some people in us who can't bear to be lonely and participate in gambling. The stakes are getting bigger and bigger today, and I feel like the time is almost up.

The level of the remaining teams is obviously much higher than yesterday, and the excitement is naturally needless to say, and the storm soldiers who shouted the most were all staked money.

When Bahrain's most promising team was killed by Marin's men, the soldiers of the Stormwind Kingdom booed Bahrain and couldn't sit still.

And the sailors behind Bahrain also felt insulted. I looked at them with a smile, and the people of Bahrain went from turning their heads back to insulting each other, from pointing fingers at each other to punching and kicking.

Soon the scolding battle turned into a fight, and the fight of several people eventually turned into a group fight. I put away my smile and glanced at Ralph, then tilted my head to Lawrence and said, "Don't let those soldiers bully our people!" Go help those stinky fish. ”

Lawrence gave me a surprised look, and then rushed at the Storm Soldier without hesitation.

They were unarmed in the camp, some had only their fists. This kind of scene is really good-looking, a group fight of hundreds of people!

I forgot to look at your heroic posture when I fought with the orcs, but now I realize that my people's combat effectiveness is really not low. Although there are many people in the Stormwind Kingdom, my people are not weak.

I'm very happy with this state.

This beautiful scene lasted less than a quarter of an hour, when the horn of the emergency assembly sounded, and not far away a group of people on horseback and spears rushed into the crowd.

In less than a minute, everyone stopped, and then consciously divided into two groups. Ralph and Lawrence and the bandits stand at the front of the crowd and confront the soldiers of the Stormwind Kingdom.

Lothar rode over. He frowned as he glanced at his soldiers, then at my people, and finally at me. There was anger and disgust in his eyes.

Gavinrad roared and snapped as he whipped his whip. I stood on the shelf and looked at the people below, not moving.

Lothar Horseback approached me, "Colonel Bill, my soldiers are a little too rude, and I'm sorry. ”

I laughed and jumped off the shelf. "A soldier should look like a soldier, a man should use a man's method, I don't think your soldier has anything excessive, you don't have to be sorry."

"Do you feel as if you're being reasonable? Colonel Bill? Gavinrad looked at me with an angry face. With such a natural statement, aren't you ashamed of the disorganization and undocumented nature of your ranks? ”

"The meaning of the existence of the army is, first of all, to be able to win battles." I glanced at him. "Yes, sir."

"You ......"

"Colonel Bill!" Lothar picked up the conversation. "You're right. Soldiers should use their fists and weapons to earn respect, not their mouths. In this war, the most important thing we should do is to work together to defeat the enemy. He looked at Gavinrad, "Take your people away." ”

"I suggest they be stationed in the village of Nerton, northeast of town, my lord." Gavinrad didn't like me very much, and I was a little surprised that he could ask this question at this time.

"It is said that you are very good at leading troops, and you are a brave man." I walked up to him, "But your name doesn't seem very auspicious. "I said." We came to kill orcs, voluntarily, and willingly with our lives. But you don't seem to appreciate it, and of course I don't expect you to. But I'm a little unpleasant to see your behavior. ”

I glanced at Lothar, "I'll make it clear today, it's okay to have a fight, I'm willing to fight him." Of course, if you defeat me, not only will I sincerely apologize, but I will also make my army do what you say, and even if you let them die, I won't say anything. But since we came here, Lord Gavinrad seems to have always had an inexplicable sense of superiority, I really don't know how many times your Stormwind Kingdom has been in danger from ancient times to the present, where did this sense of superiority come from! I paused and said, "Including the last troll war." ”

"You're bold, but even more rude, Colonel Bill." Lothar's face was a little ugly.

"Then come, let's fight, before we fight the orcs, let me see how brave you are, and I can tell our King and King Lordaeron how long this war can last."

"If you lose, stay away." Gavin Rad said something that Lord Lothar should have wanted to say.

"I promise I won't hold you back." I say. "Tomorrow, we'll see you on the training ground, and I hope the adults will show mercy." With that, I turned around and left.

Dinner was still good tonight, and Ralph went to the town to almost empty the town's wine cellar, and the slaughtered piglets and poultry were set on the fire.

In the evening, when the rain stopped, I, Ralph, and the three captains stood in the arena where the conflict was taking place, surrounded by our men.

I stood on the table and raised my glass. "Today, raise a glass to the valiant warriors of Kul Tiras! They taught the old soldiers who had their nostrils turned to the sky! Let them know that our fists are like the wild waves of the sea! ”

"And!" I looked at the bandits behind Ralph, "Toast to the brothers of Alterac today, you have decisively helped our brothers of Kul Tiras at a critical time!" There used to be a variety though! But today one of you has proved it to me, to all the Kurtilas brothers today! I turned my head to look at the group of Kul Tiras, staring at me with glasses in hand.

"You are the most reliable brothers, the only brothers who can come to the rescue at a critical moment!" I yelled. "For courage! Cheers to this! For the sake of friendship! Cheers! ”

The roars of the crowd soared into the sky.

"Tomorrow, I want you to beat up those Stormwind boys!" I handed the glass to Green.

"Do you see the way they look at us?" I shouted, "Do you feel their attitude towards us?" "I point to them." What do you see? ”

"Contempt! That's the look in the eyes of a beggar! Disdain! That's how they feel superior! "I look them in the eye." Children of the Sea! And the children of the mountains! I took the glass that was filled again. Are we funny? "I stared into their eyes." Look at your faces! Shall we make them laugh! I yelled.

I am quite satisfied with their responses.

"Tomorrow, I want you, let them cry! Let them cry and apologize to us! Let them cry and tell us that we are the strongest! Looking at the expressions of the people below, I yelled hysterically: "Let this group of southerners taste our old fist!" Tell them who's the strongest! ”

"Down with them!" Someone shouted. Then the hundreds of people shouted together.

It was a night of revelry, and for the first time they toasted each other, singing and dancing. tore through the little estrangement that once existed.

Ralph drank a lot, and he drank in the dark with a few bandit leaders and three captains. I looked at Gage, who had been sitting there drinking silently, and sat down next to him.

"Good way, good way, my lord." He raised his glass to me.

I smiled and raised my glass to him. "Tomorrow, I need you to put them down! The more the merrier. ”