"Chief, I am Neil Falcon, and I will be loyal to you to the death, hoping that I will be a sword and spear in your hands."

At noon on the day after the camp merged, Rand received an interesting allegiance from a young demon bearer of the Badger Tribe, Neil Falcon.

Neil's mother was a member of the Frostwolf family of the Dragon Kingdom, and his father was once one of the best cavalrymen in the Badger Tribe, but Neil's father was killed in the tribal conflict two years ago, when Neil was just 12 years old and inspired the bloodline of demons.

Neil's current horseback riding level belongs to the best of the younger generation of barbarian demon supporters, not only that, but Neil, who grew up with his mother, also knows the situation within the barbarians and the interests of the human nobles.

Now Rand really needs someone who can cooperate with him to manage the current right camp 35 barbarian demon supporters and their more than 200 demonless families, Neil is a very suitable candidate.

However, Neil is not very prominent in the entire right camp, and Rand needs to do something to give Neil a boost of prestige.

"Get up, Neil, I accept your allegiance," Rand helped Neil, "I wonder how many men you can muster in the right camp now?" ”

"Ahh

"Well, I have to mean, if I give you a patrol now, how many people can you gather to go with you?"

"Hmm... Neil thought for a moment, "Big rocks, yellow ears, blue frogs... About 6 people followed me, my lord."

"It's your patrol, isn't it?"

"Yes, sir"

"So, take your men on patrol and scout the other tribes in the vicinity, and if this tribe is smaller, ask him if he would like to join our tribe.

If the tribe is bigger, you see how many people there are in the tribe."

Neil carefully remembered "Okay, sir"

"You can tell those tribes that I am willing to exchange pack beasts and long-haired sheep for the Terran demon supporters in their tribes, and 2 pack beasts for one person,

If they don't have a shortage of pack beasts, they can swap out for long-haired sheep, sausages, or black-scaled horses.

If their tribes are willing to merge, we can provide them with food and send them some black-scaled horses."

"What if they don't want to join us?"

"I want to have more Terran Demon Protectors now, and if they are willing to sell them to us if they are willing to sell them to us, we are willing to treat them as friends.

If the small tribes do not wish to be my enemies, I can also exchange iron tools and horses with them. If there is a demon bearer and you don't want to sell it to me, I'll get it by war," Rand said.

Now Rand no longer looks down on the little demons or cattle of the small tribe, what he needs is to get as many Terran demon supporters as possible and form his own knight power.

In the past, Rand was very afraid of encountering a medium-sized or more barbarian tribe, so he could only pick on small tribes, but now that he has become a medium-sized and large-scale tribe, he feels that eating small tribes is too distracting.

"Yes, my lord"

"You go and pick a few tribes that are relatively small and don't seem to have much food, let them join us, and when you have the results, I will let a few masters in the camp focus on cultivating you," Rand whispered to him.

"Huh?" But it doesn't seem like Neil got it at all.

“。。。” Rand understood a little, "Why don't you tell me the truth, who called you those words just now?" ”

Neil said "my mom" directly

"Well, it's good, you can tell your mother what I told you, and let her help you analyze what it means"

"Yes," Neil got up and left.

The barbarians are really people, so they dare to go back to their mother

。。。。 (Neil has already gone out of the camp to investigate。。。。。

After the consolidation of the camps, the entire camp of Rand had more than 600 people, and it was one of the largest tribes in the entire southern part of the Galloping Horse Plain.

Now there are 17 Terran demon supporters directly under Rand himself, 1 junior knight, 3 reserve knights, 13 demon supporters, and 300 demons-free people, and these people are still in the left camp in front of Rand's main tent.

On the left and then on the left are the old lords of the original Baron's domain of the galloping horse.

To the right in front of the main tent is the camp of 35 Barbarian Demon Holders. Rand referred to the two camps as the left camp and the right camp to distinguish between them.

Walking through the camp, Rand saw two different sights.

The Terrans of the left battalion, after merging the Badger tribe, the number of groups 1, 2, and 3 expanded accordingly, but things are still the same,

There are women who take care of children, and there are cooks who set up a large pot to cook mutton.

There are also people who are washing clothes, repairing wooden furniture, striking iron, making leather, making meat sausages, and some people have already started spinning, and if everyone is okay, they start singing with the girls in the song and dance group.

Singing the "Folk Song of Running Horses" composed by Rand, from a distance, it is much more prosperous than the town next to the Running Horse Castle.

Speaking of which, after merging the two medium-sized camps, there are fewer demon-free people with management ability, because these medium-sized tribes are actually managed by Terran demon supporters, and there is no room for demon-free people to play.

The right camp inhabited by the barbarians was very monotonous, each family cooked and ate, everyone stayed in their tents, some people would go to the fence to watch the people in the left camp sing, and some would fight because they were too idle.

Rand decided to find something to do for the barbarians, and he found tambourine and some kind of castanets in the midst of the many miscellaneous barbarian loots, and he wanted the barbarians to practice their voices.

Neil's patrol returned in the afternoon, and Rand watched as Neil went straight back to his tent, feeling that the child had gone to ask his mother again.

Neil then came to report to Rand that there were indeed small tribes who wanted to join them, and he had also seen three medium tribes in the east and north, and he had not had time to inquire about them.

Rand wasn't in a hurry for a new battle, so he found a singing demon and asked Neil to take a few cavalrymen on patrol with him to learn songs.

。。。。。。。。。

Rand once again convened a bonfire dinner, demanding that everyone participate, whether barbarians or galloping horses.

Before eating, it was still a choral program, and the first one to come out was the chorus of Zuoying Group 2, which was the chorus team that Rand felt most satisfied with after two chorus competitions.

Even the barbarians were fascinated by the singing of the choir, but the barbarians probably had too many muscles, and it was difficult for them to master the melodious melody.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Rand said loudly after the choir had finished, "everyone said, how well the chorus of the two groups sang well!" ”

"Okay" Everyone was heathing, but they knew that the second group would only have this one song.

"I've made another song today, and this one is being sung by Neil and his patrol!"

"Wow" everyone was very surprised, because no one knew about Rand's new song.

The general saw several demonless men holding tambourine, castanets, and a kind of eagle whistle. Then there was Neil's patrol of 6 people.

The whistle and the drums remembered, and the simple and rhythmic three notes were followed by the barbarians

"Ancestors, fathers, royalty, fathers

Grandparents, fathers, royal families, ancestors

Eternal hero, master of galloping horses

The Black Lin Iron Horse, in any era, crisscrossed the plains

The Black Lin Iron Horse, in any era, crisscrossed the plains

Galloping horse flag, night qi city wall

Galloping horse flag, night qi city wall

I sing the praises of your prestige with great affection

Defend your city-state and let your people roam the steppes

Defend your city-state and let your people roam the steppes."

Rand found musical inspiration from his hometown of the Emerald Double-Headed Eagle, a song with a very simple melody that mainly needs to be accompanied by drums. What's even better is that Rand's words don't mention whether it's a galloping horse or a barbarian, anyway, everyone rides a black-scaled horse.

You think it's your ancestors who are singing, I think it's my ancestors who are singing, what is the relationship between our two ancestors, at most, it was a mingling back then.

Anyway, after all these years, they won't get out of the dirt.

The lyrics are repeated twice to the end, followed by the closing drumbeat. When everything fell silent, the barbarians didn't react, and within two seconds the first barbarian roared, and then all the barbarians, all the people in the right camp roared.

Rand thought he had run back to the orangutan aquarium at his hometown zoo.

A group of erect apes more than 2 meters long roared and roared, and their voices gradually unified into the sentence "Ancestors, fathers." ”

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Neil was now looking at his mother, Makom Frostwolf, who had just finished singing and remembered the conversation he had had with the chieftain, who was not much older than himself, after reporting to Rand in the afternoon.

"You have 3 tasks, the first night with your patrol to sing a song at night, I will teach you later."

"Singing? I'm a barbarian, I can't sing. ”

"Who said barbarians can't sing? You have to sing, it's tonight, there is no room for negotiation" The rand at this moment is extremely majestic.

"Second, there are 10 catties of Warcraft meat here, and you will come here and eat half a catty every day from today onwards.

After eating, I went to Rohr to train. But today, singing must be practiced."

"Third, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, with your patrol, be sure to bring me a small tribe back, and you can do it yourself by mouth or knife."

"That's no problem, there are already small tribes willing to join" The Galloping Horse Plains in winter is not easy, many small tribes will also get together in winter, so there are many small tribes willing to respond to Neil's proposal.

"Okay, if you have more choices, pick the one with more people, and look at the momentum. If it's a medium-sized tribe, don't be impulsive, wait for me to do it" Rand glanced at Neil and guessed his thoughts, "If you want to go back to your tent, go back, and come back later to learn to sing"

"Yes," Neil literally ran back to his tent to ask his mother

"That's what he said?" Neil's mother, Makoto, listened to Neil's retelling and asked, "Didn't he care what you wanted?" ”

"No, I didn't ask for gold, nor horses, nor my sister."

"Well, it means that you can't give him what he wants."

"Huh? So what to do? ”

"He needs you to give it to him when he gets stronger" Makoto looked at her brainless son, guessing what Rand really thought.

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Rand looked at Neil with satisfaction, and that was the effect he wanted. One afternoon, Neil led six big barbarians to roar in his tent, just four sentences, and it took four times to fit the drum to get right, and then it was practiced over and over again.

Rand wants to make the kid in front of him a charismatic barbarian leader, he needs Neil to be recognized by all the barbarians, and he also needs his so-called galloping horse orthodoxy to be recognized by the barbarians, at least the barbarians in his camp.

So Rand wants to adapt the song, so that each barbarian inadvertently sings the relationship between the night qi and the galloping horse, the night qi city is the pearl of the galloping horse plain, and the temperament of his own galloping horse tribe is the night qi banner, he wants to strengthen his relationship with the galloping horse and the night qi.

"Everyone!" Rand got up and shouted loudly, and everyone was silent, it was their leader and leader who had spoken. "The galloping horse is our name, and the night unicorn is our flag," Rand pointed to his own banner,

"My ancestors used to be the kings of this thousand-mile plain, and today I want to take you to unify all the tribes, large and small!"

At this moment, there was silence in the camp, and the Terran leaders couldn't believe that Rand said the slogan of unifying the Galloping Horse Plain in front of many barbarians, and the barbarians simply felt that Rand couldn't take out so much money and food.

"I know that in the plains of the galloping horses there are more tribes than tributaries of the rivers, and that the riders are more numerous than the stars in the sky.

Reunification is so difficult, but reunification is imperative. Randt spoke firmly, and he looked at Neil.

"Neil!"

"Yes"

"I want you to sing this song among the tribes, with my commands, with the goodwill of the galloping horses, to the tribes, so that they may know that the great galloping tribe is different from the tribe of the grey geese,

We're not going to take the riders to fight the dragons against each other, I'm going to take the warriors of the steppe to live a new life!

You will not have to worry about the cold winter, you will not have to worry about ice and plague, I will gather the Terran demon supporters of all the tribes, and I will bring order, stability and victory to this plain! ”

At this moment, Neil's heart was extremely shocked, because even the leader of the gray goose and the badger had never had such a huge vision, he didn't know what to say, and the scene was silent.

"What are you waiting for, sing the word of our ancestors and fathers, let the banner of the galloping horse flutter between heaven and earth" A woman suddenly shouted, and at this moment all the barbarian demon supporters roared.

"Grandparents, fathers, royalty, ancestors

Grandparents, fathers, royal families, ancestors

。。。 ”

The drums and whistles sounded again, and everyone in the right camp was immersed in the leader's grand vision.

Not only the right battalion, but also many of the leaders and old leaders of the left battalion also sang along.

For them, the ancestors and fathers on the Galloping Plains were the royal ancestors of the Galloping Horse family of Rand.

Rand noticed the woman who had just spoken, and also noticed that Neil was looking at the woman at the moment.

Tonight Rand was very satisfied, and when he looked back at Albert, he saw a somewhat frightened face, and Rand smiled inexplicably