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"Everyone likes Mei very much. Why?"

"I think everyone misses the past when they were scolded by their mother. This kind of thinking has been branded in their souls."

"Will mother hit me again? She seems to understand a little bit."

The sinister aura of that moment just now seemed to have never happened.

Sylph, who is carefree, and Hall, who is also carefree, enter the barracks.Hall took Sylph directly to the officer's room.There, several officers in uniform were distressed.After seeing Hall, everyone stood up neatly and saluted.Seeing Sylph who was dressed like a Chinese girl again, she showed a surprised expression again.

Sylph looked around and pressed her fingers to her lips with a smirk.

"So many familiar faces."

The officers immediately looked away nervously and blushing, pretending not to hear.

After all, what kind of chief there is what kind of subordinates.Moreover, in this age of lack of entertainment.Butterfly of the night is too tempting.

Hall stood up and explained to the officer the reason for Sylph's visit.Finally moved the topic to a less embarrassing place.

I heard that Sylph was here to help boost the morale of the soldiers.

The officers all felt excited and excited.

Others directly thanked Sylph.

"Thank you so much. We were worried about this."

"Yes. We have reached the point where we are too anxious to eat. Miss Sylph can come and help us. It really relieves our urgent need."

"In this city, there is no one who is better at motivating people than Miss Sylph. I trust Miss Sylph. I just... In short, it's all up to you. Miss Sylph."

Seeing that the officers accepted Sylve naturally, Hall also showed a satisfied smile.

"Anyway, Sylph, let's go ahead and do it. As long as it can cheer up the children, we can also pay the reward. Anyway, it is originally a reward for the soldiers. The soldiers are dead, and these rewards are of no use at all. There is nothing It’s more important than everyone’s lives.”

I heard there was a reward.Sylph's eyes immediately changed.

"Hahaha. That's on me as an expert. I'm the best at inspiring people."

The officers once again applauded the elf with his chest up, his hair up and his smug smile.

"Then. Let's understand the situation first."

After Sylve finished speaking, she talked about the situation with the officers.

The officers said much as Hall said.However, some of my own cynical personal feelings have been added.

"It can't be beaten. The Lion King's army is too strong. The combat effectiveness is high, and the number is several times that of ours."

"After all, it is Dalabon, a big country. And we are Alcoron, a small country. There are gaps in population, economy, and combat power."

"Speaking of the Lion King. That guy led the army to destroy several countries at a young age, and even quelled civil strife. I heard that he likes war very much. He is a young man who uses force to solve everything."

"It makes me angry when I talk about it. As a soldier, I want to win it no matter what."

"You know you can't win a battle, but you still have to fight it. Going to the battlefield is basically tantamount to dying. This is why the soldiers can't cheer up."

"All we can do now is to reduce the sacrifice to the minimum. Reduce it to the limit. This is what we officers should do most now. Victory cannot be expected."

"Yes. At least, let those young and promising soldiers come back alive."

After everyone finished speaking, Sylph folded her arms and nodded to express her understanding.The chest then panicked.

Hall and the officers all exclaimed 'Oh', blushing and staring at Sylph's chest.

When Sylph looked at everyone, everyone pretended to be calm and expressed their grief.

"Brother Hall, you can't understand the situation just by listening to you. Can you take me to the barracks?"

"Okay. I'll take Sister Sylph there right now."

……

Hall and the officers took Sylph around the barracks.

Many here are professional soldiers, and many are fledglings who have just graduated from the military academy.Everyone is young.Some of them look childish, only 6-7 years older than Cook.Most of the soldiers gave the impression that they had not experienced much of the world and lacked combat experience.

"Many people have never been to the battlefield. They have only heard about what war is like from the instructors."

"In other words, they are recruits."

"Yes, even though we are new recruits. But in order to increase the survival rate, we have not neglected our training. In one-on-one combat, we are definitely no worse than the soldiers of Dalabengba, and we even have the confidence to surpass them. The key to the problem is personal spirit. .....Because the war has been failing, the morale of Alcolon soldiers is generally low. And the Dahar Army has become a laughing stock because of the way my old boss retired, and its morale is the lowest among all Alcolon armies in ten thousand years. We have always been The weakest unit... everyone is very capable. As long as everyone can cheer up, we, the officers, are confident that we can bring everyone back alive. The most critical issue is morale."

"Many people die in the war every year. New soldiers are added every year. This has become a vicious cycle. When will this damn war end?"

Listening to Hall's introduction and looking at the situation of the barracks, Sylph couldn't help frowning.

The situation here is as described by Hall.It is filled with a kind of lifelessness, or it is more appropriate to say that it is a decadent atmosphere.

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Chapter 68: Sylph, boobs, no, action

Not only can't you see the vitality that young people should have from the young soldiers, but many of them directly write their distress on their faces.

The people huddled in their barracks in broad daylight.Those who were being trained were listless, swinging their swords as if they hadn't had enough to eat.There are hardly any scenes of young people chatting in groups of twos and threes that should have been in the barracks.During meal time, the cafeteria was obviously full of people, but it was as quiet as a morgue.The soldier's eyes were dull and lifeless, giving the appearance of having his soul sucked out.

This is not the mental state that a soldier who is about to go to the battlefield should have.

After all, Sylph is someone who has been on the battlefield. Even if she hates the battlefield, her rich experience has long been engraved in her soul.She knew very well that the condition of the soldiers was directly related to the survival rate.

There has always been a saying on the battlefield that does not sound very scientific, but is accepted and recognized by all races.

'The less you are afraid of death, the less likely you are to die; the more you are afraid of death, the sooner you will die. '

Although this statement has no basis, it proves from the side that morale and survival rate are closely related.

If Hall's men go to the battlefield in their current condition, there is a high probability that they will not come back.

"that's terrible."

Sylph couldn't help but be speechless, regretting that she was a little too optimistic and underestimated the state of Hall's soldiers.

"Worse than the worst army I've ever seen. Not to mention morale. Not even spirits. It's not like looking at a group of human soldiers, but facing a horde of undead."

After hearing Sylph's comments, Hall smiled helplessly.

"Knowing that you're fighting a war you can't win, a country sending itself to the battlefield to die...No one can be at peace. It's inevitable that you can't cheer up...We can't blame the kids at all."

Hall and the officers showed mixed expressions of pain and helplessness.

Hall looked at Sylph.

"Sylph...can you cheer everyone up?"

Although the problem is serious, it is a bit beyond expectation.

But Sylph still puffed out her chest, with a smug smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Isn't that just right? That's what makes it challenging."

Sylph imitated Cook and said.

"It might be a problem if it were someone else. But for me, who has the dual identity of Sunset and Night Butterfly store manager, and has a lot of experience in wars and deceiving customers, this kind of thing is a piece of cake."

Sylph's iconic chest flustered twice.

Seeing the shaking of the chest, Hall and the officer first sighed excitedly, and then immediately switched to a tone of admiration.

"Then leave it to Sylph."

"We're counting on you."

"Everyone's lives will be handed over to Sylph this time."

"Really reliable reinforcements."

Being complimented by everyone, Sylph's nose went up to the sky.

"Just prepare the rewards in advance."

"No problem. Let's get ready."

Just like that, Sylph took on this hot potato.There is no turning back.

...........

Therefore, the morale of the soldiers in Alcolon is generally low.Not only Dahar, but other territories are also facing the same dilemma.

However, it is not known what methods officers in other territories thought of to improve morale.What needs to be focused on now is the morale problem of the Dahar Army.

In fact, think about it... The officers in other territories probably couldn't think of a good way.Otherwise, a good way to save lives has long been popularized in military camps.Hall needn't be so anxious.

After all, this is caused by the international environment.A mere general cannot change the situation.

To put it simply, Dalabun, which is twice the size of Alcoron, launches a war of aggression every year.The war against foreign enemies cannot be won, but must be fought.If you don't resist at all, the other party will think that you have lost the ability to resist.Let the Dalabang army seize a little chance and they will definitely go straight to Huanglong and attack the capital in one fell swoop.

Alcoron fell.

In order to prove that he still has the ability to resist, Alcoron must send an army to fight.

Therefore, this kind of unwinnable war is carried out every year.

After all, war is not a child's play, and it must be accompanied by casualties.Especially for the weaker side, half of the casualties were relatively heavy.About a third of Alcoron's soldiers die each year.Most of them are recruits.

Continuously replenish new recruits and then die in battle.

This vicious cycle continues for a long time.The morale of the soldiers was automatically depleted.

Who wants to fight an unwinnable battle? This goes against the fighting spirit of soldiers.And the date of going to the battlefield is equal to the date of death in the eyes of most people.

People who are still full of energy and joking when they are about to die are either extremely nervous or have abnormal brains.

Sylve also learned about the situation of the Dahal soldiers.

Although the soldiers are all young, almost all of them grew up in orthodox knight families. They received training from an early age, and they are familiar with war.

Within a year after joining the army, the commander wanted to improve the survival rate of soldiers.The soldiers were intensively trained day and night.Everyone has mastered a considerable degree of combat skills.

Although there is no actual combat experience at all.But officers like Hall patted their chests and said, as long as they can cheer up.Let alone saving lives, it is possible to defeat Dalabang's army.

What a great boss.He worked hard for his soldiers.

This reminded Sylph of the past when she was in the army.

That's the condition.Then next.How to do it?

Sylph, who returned to Night Butterfly, thought seriously.

I also learned from Cook to pick up pen and paper to make plans.Because Sylph did not hold the wine bottle when she returned home, but took a pen and paper and wrote and drew seriously.It also caused quite a commotion in the butterfly of the night.

"Sister Sylph is writing."

"It's going to rain tomorrow."

After a busy day, Cook, who was about to fall asleep shaking his head, came back and saw Sylph's appearance, and almost screamed in surprise.

"What madness is this? The sun is coming out of the west."

Nina handed over the tea and explained to Cook with a smile.

"Sylph found something to do. She also said that she would do it by herself without relying on Cook this time."

Cook looked at Sylph with a serious face and let out a small sigh.But then he smiled with satisfaction.

"If I can find something to do, Sister Sylph doesn't have to complain all day long. Although it still doesn't help me much, it's not bad."

"Yes."

After Cook finished speaking, he let out a sigh of relief and said goodnight to Nina.Go back to Sylph's room and rest first.

After spending half the night, Sylph listed several feasible solutions based on her own experience.

Looking at the scrap of paper that she had written all over the page, Sylph curled the corners of her mouth proudly.

"Huhuhu. I want you all to look at me differently."

Chapter 69: Sylph, boobs, no, action

Speaking of the way to boost morale in the army, it has basically become a stereotype.

It's just a few things over and over.

Early the next morning, Sylph went to the Dahal military camp.