Lord Roar

Chapter 81 Change
As expected, Supervisor Ai lived up to expectations, and once again deceived the numb human captives.

The human captive who had just laid down after a busy day had to brave the strong wind under the roar of Supervisor Ai, with tears of grievance in his eyes, and walked out of the tent with his head shrugged and ready to continue "working hard all night."

A simple small auditorium was hastily built before sunrise with the hard work, sweat and tears of grievances of the human captives.

In addition to the podium made of stones, there are more than 100 simple wooden benches under the stage, and tall wooden boards are also erected around it to play the role of sound insulation and wind protection.

It has to be said that this group of human captives are simply the best candidates for coolies. Practice makes perfect, they move quickly, and they don't complain.

From the time I stepped out of the tent, I started to work silently with my head down. After I finished, I went back to the tent with my head down and fell asleep. No one complained. Alan took the whip and didn't even find a hapless ghost to vent his anger. .

During this period, no matter whether Allen praised him loudly or urged him by waving his whip, the human captives treated him like nothing, and they didn't even bother to talk to him.

In fact, the barbarian soldiers are more used to sitting on the ground in a mess. This simple auditorium built overnight by human captives is dispensable to them.

Of course Allen understood this, he simply felt that these human captives were lying in the tent and had nothing to do but sleep, and he happened to be unable to sleep and had nothing to do.

This caused Alan, who had nothing to do, to toss the human captive who seemed to have nothing to do all night.

The gathering of all people this time is different from the last time. At that time, Alan may have been defined as an "outsider" by many barbarian warriors, but this time it can be said that he is completely a member of the tribe.

All the clansmen of the tribe, except the [-] warriors guarding the human captives, no matter men, women, old or young, up to the chief old Zac and his son, down to the tribe's ranger sentry, all sat under the stage at this time, as if they were waiting for the leader Unemployed worker speaking.

Looking at the tribal warriors sitting on the long bench below, Allen comforted himself secretly, what more could he ask for, these guys are barbarians who don't even wipe their tuba.

The winter moon is about to pass, and it is impossible for him to take Dina into exile. At that time, let alone find clues about Dina's biological mother, whether he can avoid the pursuit of the Holy See is a problem.

Yesterday, after discussing with Dina and old Zach, he reached an agreement. On the one hand, he is the most wanted criminal of the Holy See, and on the other hand, he is the thorn in the side of the Great Chief tribe. The two unlucky ghosts have temporarily reached a strategic partnership. Maybe he is so interested in the Bloodhoof tribe.

"I, today, speak on behalf of our beloved Chief Zach." Allen coughed and continued: "I hope you can listen carefully and take it seriously!"

"Brother Allen, are you planning to rob the human business group again?"

"This is a good thing, brothers, the winter month is almost over, let's pick a bigger caravan."

"Yeah, Brother Allen, what do you say, the brothers will listen to you."

"Yes, we are still in the name of the great chief tribe."

Sitting in the corner below, Cologne, who had already sold himself to Allen, only now understood.

Feelings, you have eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard, and you actually robbed our business group without the permission of the barbarian chief?I always thought that something nasty happened between the prince and the barbarian chief.

But at this time, no one cared about Cologne's psychological gap, and the tribal warriors were chattering and chattering endlessly.

"Okay, be quiet, it's not about this matter, what I want to talk about is about the internal affairs of our Bloodhoof tribe."

Allen looked at the gradually quiet crowd below, and then said loudly: "Do you see the watchtowers and bunkers outside the camp? Do you see the traps outside the camp? What is that? Do you know?"

A barbarian warrior who looked like a fool in the audience stood up and shouted happily: "I know, I know, it's the fruit of the labor of human captives."

Allen felt that he should find a trustee in advance, and he really overestimated the IQ of these people.

Looking at the tribal warrior who had finished showing the lower limit, he waved him impatiently to sit down, Allen adjusted his mentality and said: "I'm talking about the functions of those bunkers and watchtowers, which can ambush, predict the enemy's opportunity, and kill the enemy." The other party was caught by surprise, do you understand?"

The tribal fighters were at a loss.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, let me say this, why are we, who are obviously stronger than humans, always be embarrassed by our opponents, or even defeated? In our wars with the enemy, we either win a lot or lose a lot, or even lose a lot Sheng Shao! Why is this?"

The tribal warriors were stupefied, you look at me, I look at you, why Brother Allen always likes to tell the truth today.

yes!why?

"It's because human beings are progressing and they are changing, but we are still clinging to our old ways of thinking, don't we understand." Looking at the thoughtful expressions of the tribal warlords, Allen shouted Said: "Answer me loudly, do you understand?"

"I don't understand!!!" The tribal fighters were uniform and their voices were loud and clear.

"These idiots!" Alan almost died of anger, and even rolled his eyes, he raised his hand and hooked his fingers at Cologne who was sitting in the corner.

Cologne stupidly raised his finger and pointed at himself, with a look of confusion on the situation.

A large group of chubby heads looked at Alan in the direction of his fingers.

Colon walked up to the stage anxiously, but before he could stand still, Allen went up and kicked him over without saying a word.

Ignoring the angry Cologne, Allen yelled at the audience: "See, this is a high-level human warrior."

Cologne, who turned into a rolling gourd, made the tribal soldiers laugh and lean forward and backward.

Allen ticked his fingers at Colon, who had just stood still and looked angry.

Colon was unimpressed.

"Do you fucking want a Warcraft crystal nucleus?"

Cologne trotted all the way to Allen in three steps and two steps, pouted his buttocks and waited to be kicked.

"Use grudge, what are you doing poking your ass!" Alan was almost dying of worry.

Cologne cooperated to arouse his fighting spirit, and a layer of white light surrounded his whole body.

Allen went up and kicked again. This time, Cologne, who was protected by fighting spirit, only took two steps back to stabilize his figure.

"Do you see it, what is this, this is fighting spirit." Allen shouted towards the audience.

However, the tribal fighters still looked dazed.

Regardless of whether they understood it or not, Allen picked up the full body armor that had been put away from the ground, put it on Cologne, and threw him a small buckler.

Cologne, whose IQ far exceeds that of the tribal warriors, now understands what Allen wants to express, stabilizes his figure, arouses his fighting spirit, and raises his small buckler in a defensive posture.

With a "boom", Allen, who put on the small shield with one foot, was shocked back two steps, and his acting skills were very exaggerated.

"Now you understand, do you understand?" Allen looked expectantly at the tribal fighters in the audience.

The tribal warrior who was despised by Allen just now couldn't wait to stand up again this time, and shouted: "I understand this time, I understand, take off his shield and armor, and you can kick him to lie down!" Is he there?"

Allen felt embarrassed for a moment, and it was difficult to breathe.

"I rely on you guys." Allen shouted angrily: "I'm talking about protective gear, shields, and external forces. Do you understand external forces? With the help of external forces, human beings can defend against our attacks, and even defeat us with external forces! They are making progress, do you understand the progress, what about us? We relied on our hands hundreds of years ago, and we still rely on our hands now. I know you are not ashamed to wear armor and disdain to hold weapons. But in my eyes, you are fools, sir Idiots, big idiots number one in Tianzi. Let me ask you, glory is more important, or your homeland? The safety of the tribe is more important, or your vanity? The brothers and sisters around you are more important, or your fighting beliefs. I rely on you Help the idiot!"

Looking at the tribal fighters in the audience, he seemed to be really thinking about it, and he softened his tone a little and continued: "If we can keep pace with the times and leave behind that poor vanity and ignorance, then what will happen to us around us?" Brothers, family members, and comrades-in-arms, how much blood can they shed less. Isn’t it true that relying on external forces is not a real fighter? Will it not be respected and revered? Only victors will gain respect and glory! Do you think your opponent will respect you? You, wrong, they will think you are fools, big fools with brute force."

The tribal fighters who were speechless by what Allen said sat on the bench stupidly.

Yeah, what are we holding on to?Maybe in the eyes of the enemy, instead of being respected by our opponents, we will be ridiculed by our opponents.

Maybe they are really like what Brother Allen said, they will only think that we are idiots, as stupid as the saros.

Many tribal warriors began to waver, looking thoughtfully at the plate armor and small buckler worn by Cologne.

"Starting tomorrow, I will be in charge of the daily training plan of the tribal fighters. The meeting will be adjourned." Allen waved his hand and walked off the stage angrily.

(End of this chapter)