Starting Life as a Baron

Chapter 157 Humans come first, accept each other (2 ask for subscription, ask for custom, ask for mo

"Warriors, you are all the best, whether it's a tauren, a half-horse, or a human warrior, I'm proud of you. 99

Alan stood up to announce the end of the fighting game, and at the same time let the injured orcs and human warriors be lifted aside and treated.

"Now, start the second round of competition, this round of competition in shooting."

Marco was talking, he waved his hand, and immediately, three hundred ironwood longbows with the characteristics of the tree people were sent to the center of the field, and at the same time, the tree people began to make targets and arrows.

"The same rules, three races, pick out a hundred people, and compare the test shooting."

Marko finished speaking, and soon, three hundred people came out.

At this time, the tree man has also finished shaping the target, and sent ten arrows to each person.

"Ten arrows in twenty breaths! Start now!

As soon as Marco's voice fell, the half-horse people who had fought the worst before quickly set up bows and shot arrows.

"Whoosh whoosh!"9

Arrows cut through the air and the sound of "five nines three" sounded again and again!

I saw ten arrows instantly appear on the target 100 meters away, all of which hit the bullseye.

This made Alan raise his eyebrows slightly, as expected of being a natural archer, even if he was a little further away, I am afraid he could hit the target exactly.

Then there are human warriors. Although they are not as perverted as centaurs, human warriors have nine arrows out of ten arrows that can hit the target, and three or four of them are closer to the center.

Not bad for a human warrior.

The most miserable is naturally the champion of the fighting competition, the Tauren.

The bows and arrows of these overly tall tauren are extremely awkward, and it is not bad that one or two arrows out of ten hits.

As a result, the Tauren people widened their eyes and looked incredulous.

The centaurs held their heads proudly.

Obviously, this time the centaurs came first, the humans second, and the tauren last.

"Very wonderful performance, my fighters, the results are out now, in the first two matches, the Tauren won first place, three points, third place, one point, and four points in total.

"Human warrior, second place twice, four points total!

"Half-marathon, one first place, one third place, four points total!"

Alan sat on the stool to one side, eating fruit while watching Marko announce the results in front of him.

"Now the three of you have been tied, which means that the next result will be your final result. Soldiers, please take it seriously. 99

Marko said loudly: "Start now, rest for an hour, and then prepare for tactical combat in a group of five hundred people, I hope you can all have good results.

After Marko finished speaking, immediately, the three camps began to make noise, and it seemed that they were all choosing five hundred suitable people.

Soon, an hour later, five hundred people from the three camps had been selected, and an understanding melee began.

Alan watched from not far away. Although the orcs are very powerful in one aspect, they all have one characteristic, that is, their minds are relatively simple.

The centaur is okay, knows how to dodge, and knows some of the easiest tactics.

And the tauren are completely reckless, each one's eyes are red when they fight, and anyone who dares to stand in front of them will have to bear the anger of the tauren.

Human warriors are the most shrewd and agile among them. They will not confront the tauren head-on at all. Instead, they often lead the tauren to the half-horse camp.

Soon, the two orc races were fighting hard, and humans kept making up their swords around.

The result is obvious, the human wins, the tauren won the second place with a reckless zeal, and the half-horse is the worst, who has basically been brought down.

"Marko, announce the results.

Seeing that the time was up, Alan immediately told Marco to announce the end.

"This year's competition, first place, human warrior, second place, tauren warrior, third place, centaur warrior!"

This result announced that the two orc races were completely unacceptable.

But they had to accept it, because it was the result of all the witnesses.

"Is anyone dissatisfied with this result?"

Alan stood up slowly at this time, walked to the front and said.

None of the soldiers spoke. Although they couldn't accept the result in their hearts, they were very convinced that they lost.

"Very well, I believe that after this competition, you should all know the situation of each other. Orc warriors, you should have enough understanding of human warriors now. Human warriors, you are the same.

"None of you are perfect, you all have strengths and weaknesses."

Alan's tone was calm and serious.

"But please remember who you are fighting for!"

Alan's question fell, and the soldiers in front of him responded loudly: "Fight for the adults!"5

"Fight for the Master!

Alan was pleased with their response.

"Very good, warriors, you are all my warriors, you will all charge with me on the battlefield in the future, which will become the enemy's nightmare!

"So, I hope you can let go of the prejudice of race and regard everyone as brothers who can entrust their lives. Only in this way can we conquer all enemies, because we are united enough, because we are strong enough!"

"The purpose of bringing you out to the competition today is to let you see each other's strengths and weaknesses, and learn more about each other, so that you can further integrate..."

"Okay, everyone is exhausted today. Take a good night's rest. From tomorrow, whether it's human warriors or orc warriors, they will eat and drink together, train together, and rest together."

After Alan finished speaking, the soldiers of the three camps in front of them all glanced at each other.

"Human warriors! You are powerful and have earned our respect, and we tauren are willing to fight with you!

Among the tauren, a leading warrior suddenly said loudly.

Tauren's thinking is very simple, worship the strong.

Humans deserve their respect when they win.

"So do us centaurs!"

The centaur camp made a sound.

The human warrior suddenly smiled.

"Tauren warriors, you are also very powerful, you are born warriors, and we are not as good as you in confrontation.

"It's the same with the centaur warriors. You are a natural marksman, very powerful."

A human warrior said: "Let's be honored together for adults, for ourselves, and for all!99

"glory!"

The tauren complied.

"glory!"

The centaur also spoke loudly.

Seeing this scene, Alan was slightly surprised. He originally thought that it would take some time for the warriors of the three races to accept each other.

Unexpectedly, in just one day, the warriors of the three races accepted each other.

3.9

Even Marco was shocked by this scene.

"Sir, you are really amazing. You solved the thorny problem in one day. It's incredible. Did the friendship between men really come out?"

Marco had some doubts.

Alan didn't explain much about this, he just handed these warriors and knights to Marko and let them start a five-day unified training, which could only make them cooperate more tacitly.

And Alan himself returned to Sirius City.

ps: Chapter 2, asking for flowers, asking for evaluation tickets, asking for monthly tickets, asking for custom, about tourism, this was originally prepared for the nobles... After all, it is developed according to the river, and only the nobles can travel along the way by boats , Of course, there are always some rich people among the common people who can also consume, and since it is a tourism industry, they will definitely use fun, good-looking, delicious food, um, don't say too much, it's boring to say too much... .

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