Lord Roar

Chapter 80 The Future and the Way Out

Regarding the matter of Big Babylon and Little Zack learning grudges, old Zack not only did not stop him, but even encouraged him.

The well-informed old Zack is not as ignorant as Alan. His understanding of fighting qi is different from the standpoint of the human beings in Cologne, but explains the role of fighting qi from an opposite angle.

After all, many of the elite fighters under Old Zack's command died at the hands of human grudge warriors.

There are very few human magicians. Although their strength cannot be denied, even magicians at the magister level can control a local battle if they die, and the key trend of the war depends on the most basic soldiers.

Like Hurent's Ground Dragon Corps, the infantry at the grassroots level spent their lives in the early stages of combat, and the reserve team played a decisive role in the end.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with doing this, but it is a bit of a mistake to take human life. The Holy See took the lead in doing this, and the boss has done it. Other human empires have also followed suit.

Compared with the strong physique of barbarian warriors, human beings who are inherently disadvantaged may not be able to compete with a barbarian warrior even if they wear the best protective gear and hold the sharpest weapons in one-on-one or even many-to-one situations.

The reason is that they can't cause effective damage to the barbarian warriors with semi-petrified skin, and they don't have much resistance to the fierce melee attacks of the barbarian warriors.

A human warrior facing a savage warrior alone is like Guo Xiaosi single-handedly picking on Dayao, doing tricks to die, unless Guo Xiaosi is running for his life with his crotch pierced under his crotch.

This is the same as a child who can never beat a grown man with bare hands, the two sides are not on the same level.

But human fighters who have cultivated fighting spirit, no matter how weak their fighting spirit is, are completely sure to kill an elite warrior of the tribe, but there is still no problem in restraining them.

This means that the child is wearing protective gear and holding a sharp knife in his hand.

Not only can he effectively resist the extremely powerful barbarian warriors, but he may also kill his opponent with a sharp blade in his hand.

Throughout the Saint Cassis Continent, the legion structure of all human regular armies must have the largest number of grassroots soldiers, but the legion commanders who command soldiers, and even the captains and small captains, let alone the combat tactics. First of all, they must be A high-level fighter with fighting spirit.

Although the Principality of Lothar is one of the few powerful countries, it can be seen from the fact that the chief guards of a business group are all high-ranking fighters with fighting spirit. It can be seen that there are not a few warriors who have cultivated fighting spirit.

Especially those high-ranking fighters who possess grudges. If they are on the front line of the battle, they are the biggest trump cards against tribal fighters and guardian beasts, and their role is second only to magicians.

Many regular human legions have a reserve team composed of a large number of high-level fighters who have cultivated fighting spirit. They often don't join the battle at the first time, but wait for ordinary soldiers to slowly consume the physical strength of the opponent's powerful fighters. After that, re-entering the battle will play a decisive role.

Not to mention, the old Zac led the elite warriors of the tribe, and once fought against the legion of the Holy See heretics. It was because the soldiers and ordinary soldiers had exhausted too much physical strength, and dozens of high-level fighters who had practiced all kinds of fighting qi The first-level warrior was caught off guard by the Bloodhoof tribe.

If it wasn't for the old Zack who led the guardian beast "Ash" to turn the tide, and held the mentality of dying with the Dragon Knight, the Bloodhoof Tribe might not be able to severely damage the high-level earth-type monster Earth Dragon.

At that time, if it wasn't for the timely treatment of Di Xinglong, the Holy See camp would not have chosen to retreat strategically. After all, it was a sub-dragon monster, and it wasn't that Chinese cabbage said no to it.

If he continued to fight regardless of the safety of the earth-type land dragon, the Holy See would probably wipe out the Bloodhoof tribe, but there is no way. In the case of a dragon, he still has to carry the Bloodhoof tribe to death. Isn't that sick? The Holy See does not lack those few tents.

Therefore, ordinary soldiers are not scary, they are nothing more than a large number of people, and they act as cannon fodder.

What is frightening is the high-level fighters with fighting spirit, that is the most powerful killer of the human legion.

The reason why I say this is not because of how strong their individual quality or teamwork awareness is, but because after adding fighting spirit, the sense of battle, the reaction force of the brain, and the reflex speed of the body can all be greatly improved, so that they can effectively Dodge and resist the attacks of barbarian warriors.

After old Zack finished talking about his views on grudges, he sighed helplessly.

The only eternal theme of this continent is war and aggression.

As the population base of human races, Beamon orcs and other races doubles, the homes and land they live in need to continue to expand. There is no other way but to invade. This is not counting the elves, dwarves and drews who need to live in a specific environment. Yi family, and other races with a small population.

Thousands of years ago, the Great Behemoth Empire was defeated by the human race that had been dormant for hundreds of years, and had to withdraw from the fertile south of the mainland, and finally retreated to the wild ancient plain.

The native barbarians who were originally in the wild ancient plain were driven by the large number of Behemoth orcs to live on the Tamriel Snow Mountain with even worse conditions.

The Beamon orcs, who gradually discovered that the wilderness was not suitable for recuperation, retreated again and again, and finally settled in the northern part of the mainland.

At this time, the native barbarians of Tamrila walked down the snow-capped mountains and returned to the wilderness that belonged to them. They survived in the gap between the two most powerful races on the continent. They swear that the barbaric ancient plains will be their home in the future, and they will beat anyone who comes, and the whole family will be buried with them at all costs. In fact, they have nothing to do. The Tamrila Snow Mountain is too cold. They are wild barbarians, and they are not Eskimos. antifreeze.

After so many years, the war between the two races has continuously affected the wilderness barbarians.

Beamon, who already had their own civilization, not only domesticated large ferocious beasts as their war tools, but also some more active Beamon races, started trading with humans and continued to grow and enrich their civilization.

However, after the human race was split into more than a dozen countries of different sizes, instead of weakening their dominance in the Saint Cassis Continent, each country continued to improve the overall development level of the entire race under constant competition with each other.

In this continent that relies on cold weapons to fight, human beings not only gave birth to the profession of magician, but also developed the fighting spirit of warrior cultivation.

The Beamon orcs are not inferior, and they bring magic pets to the battlefield to sacrifice to Beamon, and their role is no less than that of human magicians.

What about the barbarians on the wasteland?
Wearing animal skins hundreds of years ago, relying on a pair of fists, he fought against equally strong Beamon orcs and human swords.

Today, hundreds of years later, the barbarians are still wearing animal skins and relying on a pair of fists to fight against Behemoth beasts, magicians and high-level warriors against humans, as well as endless levels of war tools.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the only thing that has changed about the barbarians is that they are poorer than before.

"Where is the way out for our barbarians?" Old Zach rarely asked such a philosophical question.

Allen nodded, and said with deep feeling: "Yes, if you fall behind, you will be beaten."

Old Zack felt that this sentence spoke to the pain of the barbarians, and said sadly: "Why don't we want to make progress, but the harsh living environment in the wasteland and the never-ending border wars, even when our barbarians were the strongest, the population But hundreds of thousands."

Bimon has priests, magic pets, humans have magicians, and fighting spirit, but we barbarians have nothing.

Allen suddenly remembered, and asked with some doubts: "Can't we barbarians practice the battle ring?"

Old Zack shook his head: "The battle ring is not popular, only the chiefs of each tribe, by chance, have a chance to hear the whisper of the great god Kakalu, and thus comprehend the battle ring. There is no trace of learning the battle ring. It may be in sleep, it may be in battle, it is more likely to realize it suddenly, the contemporary tribal chiefs, as far as I know, only I and the other four noble tribal chiefs comprehended the barbarian war ring, mine is blood Angry, they don’t know what they are.”

Allen was stunned when he heard this, isn't this nonsense, racial stunts depend on luck, what's the difference between this and buying a lottery ticket.

"Then what happened to Babylon, isn't he an ordinary warrior, how can he master the ring?"

Old Zach shook his head, and said with some embarrassment: "I was injured more than ten years ago and passed the position of chief to Babylon the Great. When he was sleeping that night, he somehow understood the battle ring."

Seeing Alan's confused look, Old Zach went on to explain: "But Babylon the Great is not made to be a chief. After I recovered from my injuries, I took back the position of chief. ring."

Allen was completely speechless, rolled his eyes and said: "It's a pity that there are too few fighters who can comprehend the power of the barbarian battle ring."

However, Allen couldn't help admiring that Babylon the Great was so lucky to be the chief for just one day, and finally he also mastered the battle ring.

Old Zack also thought so, but no matter how powerful the battle ring is, even if it can evolve in multiple stages, it is still an improvement in personal force, and it does not have much effect on the entire race.

A small number of strong people can never change the plight of the majority. Only the improvement of the whole can produce essential changes.

Allen touched his head, not knowing how to comfort old Zach for a moment.

Old Zack looked at Allen, and said with a sense of gain and loss: "If little Zack and Big Babylon can learn fighting spirit, it proves that other tribesmen can also learn, even the simplest and most common fighting spirit can change the fate of the entire tribe , if you didn’t bring up the matter of barbarians learning human fighting spirit, I really wouldn’t even dare to think about it.”

Allen could feel the helplessness of old Zach, and he could feel it even more through his tone. Maybe the other party didn't have any expectations for this at all.

Alan, who was just about to step out of the tent, suddenly heard old Zach talking to himself: "If you don't move forward, and refuse to make changes, the tribe will be driven to live on the Tamrila Snow Mountain sooner or later." .”

Allen suddenly had an idea, and asked word by word: "Are you really willing to change? Even if it runs counter to the belief and persistence in your heart?"

(End of this chapter)