totem god system

Chapter 394 Training Military Posture
Under Xiaobai's whipping, the wilderness slaves stood up one by one, um, the standard standing posture, if there was a slight mistake, the little bone sticks immediately served.

They thought this was all. They obviously underestimated Xiaobai. This was just the beginning. There were still nearly two months before the tribal battle. For them, these two months would be like a nightmare.

Xiaobai's training is actually very simple, just standing in a military posture, which is the most basic, but even so, it is difficult for the lazy wilderness people to accept.

In summer, the sun hangs high and it is very hot, and there are few trees on the grasslands. The sourness of standing in a military posture is beyond words.

The slave in the wilderness can only bear it for life, not only has to stand, but also has a standard posture, otherwise a small bone stick will fly out from nowhere, and he will be beaten until tears come from the corners of his eyes.

As for training weapons, Xiaobai is not in a hurry, this course has not yet joined the luxury KFC lunch.

People in the wilderness are more oily than people in the prairie. Although they are poorer than the people in the prairie, their poverty has long given them an alternative way of thinking. They don't stick to the shape of weapons, but are closer to the essence of fighting - anything that can kill is a good weapon.

The living environment is harsh, and they have to fight against the sky, the earth, and the people since they were born. The wilderness people are actually more like forest people, the more ferocious forest people.

Dirty, savage, aggressive, vicious, for the purpose of survival, lacking the influence of civilization, just like the definition of caravans, they are a group of barbarians.

This is not to say that the slaves of the wilderness are not beneficial. Their innate fierceness is their greatest advantage.

Xiaobai just took a fancy to this point, but if they only relied on their own fierceness, it would be meaningless. They were just a group of ragged robbers. Bad wolf, if the enemy is a little stronger, their morale will collapse, they will become a mess, and they will turn into bereaved dogs.

The caravans, reincarnation tribes and other tribes have their own spiritual beliefs, so they will not have such an approach, they can maintain their momentum, even if they encounter a strong enemy, they dare to fight and fight.

Such spiritual beliefs are powerful, but not suitable for wild people.

On the one hand, they think that spiritual food and glory are more important than everything else, and on the other hand, they want to fill their stomachs and live first. The fundamental concepts are different. It is simply not realistic to instill spiritual beliefs in wilderness people to improve their combat capabilities.

This is the result of Xiaobai's serious analysis. How to change it is very simple. To put it bluntly, it is just two words: discipline!
Most of the time, the failure of the Wilderness people was not because of their lack of fighting power, but because their morale was prone to collapse. In terms of real fighting power, they might not be weaker than the knights of the caravan.

Improving their discipline and making discipline their instinct can increase their combat effectiveness and maintain their morale.

Meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, Xiaobai understands this sentence very well, but he can't say it to the people in the wilderness, because they dismiss it.

Since this is the case, Xiaobai doesn't talk about any big reasons, and comes directly to the actual situation, using military posture training to improve their discipline, using the improvement of the quality of life to make them more obedient, and finally the intimidation during the battle, who dares to retreat? , even sitting, the end is death, rushing up to kill the enemy, there will be rewards, and those who get behind will die!

The road has to be taken step by step, the meal has to be eaten bite by bite, and the training is also gradual. It is impossible to become a fat man by eating one bite, so the first thing Xiaobai does is to stand in the most boring military posture.

Stand obediently, no matter how boring you are, you have to stand upright. Whoever dares to relax will be served by the small bone stick immediately, until the corners of the eyes are filled with tears. Anyway, people from other worlds are very strong, and the small bone stick can make them bruise, but not will cause them more serious injuries.

A group of unlucky people in the wilderness stood from morning to noon, facing the sun, their bodies staggering, sweating profusely, the sweat was sticky, and after evaporation, a fine layer of salt essence was formed on the surface of their bodies.

They didn't know what evil they had done to be punished like this, but in the end no one dared to ask, the master was the master, and they had to obey and carry out what the master said, otherwise death would be in vain.

Under the threat of death, they have plenty of motivation.

Xiaobai would not foolishly accompany them to bask in the sun, he hid in the tent a long time ago, opened the curtain of the tent, and took a fancy to it from time to time.

He is a true god, and he doesn't feel much about cold and heat, but it doesn't mean that he is willing to bask in the sun, it looks stupid like that.

There is a small pile of bone sticks in Xiaobai's hand, and when he sees someone tending to move around, a bone stick flies out immediately. Xiaobai doesn't know how the military posture is practiced, but he has mastered the unique skill of throwing bone sticks with one hand. good.

Look at the sun, it's already noon, the knights who also trained all morning came back on horseback, first they ran to look at the wilderness slaves standing in a military posture out of curiosity, laughed for a while, and then hooked their shoulders Back to eat.

Xiao Bai got out of the tent and came to the front of the slave team in the wilderness.

"Close the line! Line up!" Xiaobai raised his arms and clenched his hands into fists.

Hearing Xiaobai's words, although he didn't particularly understand, the slave in the wilderness also knew that it meant to relax, and his body relaxed.

I stood upright in the military posture all morning. Once I relaxed, I immediately felt sore all over, especially the thigh muscles. When I moved a little, I felt trembling, numb and stiff.

A few wilderness slaves who didn't take it seriously took a bigger step, and fell to the ground as a result, struggling on the ground for a long time before standing up again.

Seeing them, a faint smile flashed across Xiaobai's face, reminding him of his school experience in his previous life, how similar he was to them, but at that time he suffered less than they did, after all, it was a peaceful time, and the instructors also Did not educate them to death.

"Gather and line up quickly and neatly. What are you doing? Am I joking with you? Come again, or you won't be allowed to eat!" Xiaobai shouted at the slaves in the wilderness with a serious expression, "Stay away!"

Slave in the wilderness, look at me, I look at you, sighing and spread out again, the distance they spread out is of course imprecise, Xiaobai didn't make any special adjustments, anyway, there is plenty of time, give them a warning first, and then lead the team. .

"Close the line! Line up!" Xiao Bai shouted loudly.

This time the speed was stronger than last time, but there were still a few wilderness slaves dawdling, which slowed down the queue. Xiaobai didn't hesitate, let them disperse again, and pointed out the slow speed slaves. slaves of the wilderness.

Xiaobai did it on purpose, the purpose is to form their collective consciousness in a subtle way. If one is bad, everyone will suffer accordingly. Now everyone will not say anything, and settlement after autumn is indispensable.

(End of this chapter)