In this battle, our army suffered heavier losses.

Dozens of fighters were killed, their legs or ribs broken by strong MNAT soldiers, and they died in the stampede, and some wounded soldiers remained in positions before they had time to withdraw.

The blue-haired soldiers did not dare to go forward, for fear of accidentally stepping on the pit, so they poured fire on the wounded and beat them, and at the same time tried to get out of their mouths the layout of the trap - we could see that the green-haired were questioning our wounded.

"What to do?" asked Peony.

I could sense that he was anxious, even though his tone seemed calm.

If Qingmao figures out the layout of this trap, our defense system will become an ornament, and they will rely on brute force to rampage, and our defense line will soon be broken through. 1200 sturdy soldiers are by no means to be underestimated.

"Do your best to rescue the wounded and mobilize the forces that can be mobilized. I said.

"Are all the troops dispatched?" Peony had a difficult face, and his brows were tightly locked.

This is a place full of pitfalls, even if all the troops go up, it may not be able to come in handy, if it can't suppress the morale of the Qingmao vanguard, the casualties will be even more severe.

"Let's do this......" I said what I thought, and Peony furrowed her brows and said:

"Okay, that's it, do what my brother did. ”

Peony blows the instrument.

The voice was high-pitched and excited, and the soldiers participating in the battle quickly gathered their weapons and quickly gathered here. The captains of the pikes, slings, triplines, and taps run over to wait for instructions.

Peony conveyed the battle orders one by one, and ordered, and as soon as the music of the command sounded, each team acted separately according to the instructions, and must be to recover the remains of the wounded and sacrificed soldiers.

Peony instructed several captains that this battle was only to bring back the dead and wounded soldiers. So don't fall in love, grab it back and complete the mission.

Over there.

Qingmao's team didn't know what we were going to do, so they stopped their work and turned their eyes on us, and Qingmao stopped interrogating and looked at us.

This music is something that only the warriors of our side can understand. On the one hand, it is to tell the soldiers that we are about to launch an attack on the enemy and prepare everyone, and on the other hand, it is also to signal to the wounded fighters who have fallen into the hands of Qingmao that we will immediately go to rescue them and make them hold on.

Of course, the content is very detailed and specific, and there are clear instructions in the music of what each combat team should do. Each movement contains a rich and complex message.

The music is highly directive, and the commanders and fighters are able to discern useful information from the music, and then use this information to participate in or withdraw from the battle. They see this music as a tool to send signals, so even the most music-loving ones will not be moved by it, because in their minds, it has long been interpreted as boring information. And not a beautiful melody.

However, this is not the case with other red-haired dinosaurs. Red-haired dinosaurs naturally love music, and it is better to enjoy music than food. When I introduced Jin Dan before, I said that Jin Dan won the battle with music, and wiped out the enemy without blood.

The red-haired dinosaurs of the Pharyngeal tribe love music just like that, and I introduced this at Pink's inauguration ceremony, so you should remember Zhu Dinghong's excellent performance. But. Unfortunately, later, most of the people of the Yuphagi tribe didn't like music very much, which is a later matter, since it has been said. I'll just tell you about it by the way.

Speaking of which, the main blame is me and Peony. In order to give better commands, we chose music as a signal, and used music to transmit various signals, because music can travel far, can accurately transmit signals, and will not be misread.

So, we collected the most beautiful music that circulated in the pharyngeal tribe as a tool to transmit signals, there are dozens of songs in total, and almost all the good music is used by us. Everyone loves this music, and most of them can hum it, so it's a great way to use it to carry the signal.

We break down a piece of music into a number of segments, each paragraph is given a certain message, we call it "paragraph meaning", each paragraph is divided into a number of levels, and also gives a certain amount of information, we call it "layer meaning", a piece of music is often more fixed for a certain occasion, we also give the music a general message title, we call it "central idea".

During the training period, the soldiers must memorize these "paragraphs" and "central ideas" by rote, and they must memorize them accurately. This is difficult for the warriors, we know that the red-haired dinosaur is the most imaginative animal, a story told by different people, there are different versions, that is, one person tells it, different time versions are not the same, why, he will enrich his rich imagination into the story, so that you can't figure out which is imaginary, which is the story itself. In fact, after two or three times of telling, a story has been changed beyond recognition and has become another story entirely, so in the world of red-haired dinosaurs, the story is endless, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is vast.

However, there is no ambiguity in the slightest about military matters, and the so-called "difference of a fraction of a centimeter is a thousand miles," and if a combat order is misunderstood, it may ruin a battle that is about to be won.

Therefore, we demand that the warriors must memorize by rote, and when they memorize these things, the imagination must be completely stifled, and there can be no mercy.

As a result, between training sessions or after tea and dinner, it became a time for the fighters to recite. The cadres are all the more urging and inspecting every day, making sure that the melons on their backs are ripe, and they will be severely criticized for adding branches and leaves and playing at will, and those who refuse to change their ways after repeated teachings must be punished to a certain extent.

So, for a long time, if you go to the Pharyngeal Tribe, the first thing you hear is the singing and recitation, and the "meanings" and "central ideas" that give important information become the things that are most spoken in the mouths of the warriors.

As the saying goes, "hard work pays off", yes, after everyone's hard work, the military meaning given by these songs has been memorized by the officers and soldiers, and some can even be memorized backwards. To this end, Pink has held several competitions and commendations to commend those with outstanding recitation achievements, so as to encourage the advanced and spur the backward. With Pink's support, everyone's enthusiasm for reciting is naturally rising day by day.

However, there was one phenomenon that surprised me, for a long time after that, many red-haired dinosaurs of the Pharyngeal tribe wanted to vomit when they heard the music, and no matter how famous the song, the reaction was the same. (To be continued......)