"Okay. Everyone, let's fight."

"Oh."

Everyone shouted quietly again.

After that, there was a special night battle performance in the name of the general.

Soldiers who had just fallen asleep were woken up one by one.

Everyone who didn't know what to do was ordered to gather in the usual training square.

Sylph was giving instructions backstage with a teaching manual written by Cook that has been regarded as the treasure of the nightclub union.

Next, the lights flashed, and the spotlights and searchlights focused on the stage that had been set up exactly as written in the manual.

The soldiers were immediately attracted by the lights.

The elegantly dressed elder sister stands in the spotlight.Holding the wooden barrel object drawn on Cook's notebook, he said it in a beautiful voice that made people shiver after listening to it.

"Everyone, the elves of the night are here to inspire you today. Next, we will inject 'spirit' into everyone."

After the big sister of the host finished speaking, she blew a kiss to the young soldier.

The soldiers immediately let out a cry of emotion.

Hear the cry.Hall and Sylph both shook their fists vigorously.

"It works."

"As expected of my soldier."

After Hall finished speaking, he was stared at by Sylve and the big sisters with contempt, and then pretended to cough.

"Please, please continue."

Sylph also ignited the fighting spirit.

Been busy for a long time, spent money, wasted energy.These soldiers just don't give face and can't cheer up.

Finally, Sylph sees hope.There is a feeling of elation and elation, and at the same time, confidence has been strengthened.

"Very well, the plan is correct. Next...forget it, just copy Cook's list of activities for the street. Next one is, perform singing and dancing."

So, without outsiders knowing.An extraordinary night of drama took place in Dahal's barracks.

....

The big sisters tried their best to perform for the soldiers.

Soldiers are, after all, ordinary people of flesh and blood.Faced with so many beautiful big sisters, and the pressure accumulated in the boring training life in the military camp, when they were teased a little, they all seemed to burn like dry wood.

No matter how depressed the spirit is, the instinct of a man is still completely normal.

Driven by the atmosphere, the soldiers raised their fists and shouted excitedly.

After the performance, the eldest sister walked down from the stage and walked into the crowd.

Implement the policy of “from the masses, to the masses.”One-on-one, teasing, no, mentally guiding the soldiers.

"Next, spread out. Look for targets individually and defeat them. Don't let a single person go."

"Choking to death, buy a large size."

Just like an aircraft carrier releasing its wingmen, the big sisters dispersed and rushed into the crowd, causing wave after wave of excited commotion.Like localized little explosions.

Looking at the soldiers was like taking a stimulant, with happy and shy smiles on their red faces.

Hall and Sylph clenched their fists together heavily.

"Congratulations Sylph. You... accomplished a feat."

"Hahaha. As I said, this kind of thing won't trouble me at all. Just leave it to me."

"Yes. Yes. It was the most correct choice to ask Sylph for help. If the soldiers regain their spirits, the next battle will be worth looking forward to. Sylph, you are really our savior. You saved everyone's life." Life."

The praised Sylph proudly put her hands on her hips.

"Of course. I'm the president of the nightclub union. Hahaha. No one dares to underestimate me this time."

"No, no. No one dared to underestimate Sylph's weight from the very beginning."

That night... Dahar's soldiers were in high spirits.The officers were all happy from the bottom of their hearts, dancing and almost spreading the good news.

"He is indeed the most powerful nightclub owner. Once he takes action, he is indeed invincible."

"Oh. Hahaha."

With her back to the round moon, Sylph let out three triumphant laughs again.

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In this way, Sylph was rewarded and praised.

The money that was supposed to be given to the soldiers as a reward was given to Sylph as agreed.

Sylph's whole body shone with pride.As she walked around the streets of Kabukicho, it felt like the sun paled in comparison to her.At night, it looks like a moving light bulb.Add another touch to the scenery of Kabukicho Street.

The big sisters who participated in the battle of Silf are not stingy with their words, praising the great cause of Silf.All kinds of flattering Sylph seemed to have been released with floating magic, and she was about to float when she walked.

Walking in front of Cook, the elf pricked up his ears and shook his chest arrogantly.

"Humph."

Then he turned around and left with a proud smile.

Repeating such meaningless actions back and forth left Monk Zhang Er scratching his head.

"Miss Xiaomei, what kind of wind is blowing here?"

Sister Xiaomei squinted her eyes and shook her head to express that she didn't know either.

"Miss Sylph's skull is finally broken because the shelf life has expired?"

"Is it an elf after all? Forever, forever."

Cook and Xiaomei laughed together as they joked.

Some bosses also asked Sylph during the chat.

"Sister, you have done such a great thing, why don't you tell Cook them?"

The elf with his legs crossed was in a good mood, and his skin was smooth and round, shining like a gem.

"Adjust their appetites. When they ignite their curiosity, they will take the initiative to beg me. Then I will tell them the whole process. Let them be surprised. Think about how they knelt down crying and moved, I I’m excited to sing a song.”

In front of Ye Zhidie, who stood upright with her hands on her hips, Nina, Cook, and Sashi knelt on the ground, crying loudly and shouting, "Silver is so amazing, we admire her so much." .We cannot do without Sylph.We can't do anything without you.You are our savior.Please lead us forever, lead us to the light, and lead us to create miracles one after another.Only Sylph can do this. '

Thinking of this overly real picture, the fleshy elf smiled strangely, and slender saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Unfortunately, in the next few days, Cook, Nina, and Sasi completely lost interest in Sylph.

Even if he hinted at the other party and deliberately showed off, the other party would just respond with a couple of um-ahs, and went back to his own work.

This reaction was far from the expected situation of crying and kneeling in worship, which made Sylph very anxious.

Unable to wait any longer, Sylph decided to take the initiative, tell everyone about her great achievements, and then show off forcefully.

Just when Sylph was going to find Cook, Suxi and Nina, Hall, who was sweating profusely and looked anxious, suddenly appeared in the butterfly of the night.

"Isn't this Brother Hall? Why are you in such a hurry? I'm going to show off with Cook... No, to explain. You just came here to prove it for me."

Hall didn't have time to take a good breath, pointed behind his finger, and said out of breath.

"Sylph, no, it's not good. Things are not good."

"Oh no?"

Sylph tilted her head, her slender ears stood up, and there was a huge question mark on her head. She looked like an NPC issuing tasks to others.

"What's wrong? What are you talking about? Why can't I understand. Come on, sit down and drink some water and speak slowly. Tell my sister. There is nothing that I can't solve."

Hall did not drink the tea that Sylve handed over, but shouted hoarsely.

"Sylph. It's not good. Soldiers...the soldiers have become lethargic again."

After Hall finished speaking, there seemed to be a picture of lightning flashing behind Sylph.

Sylph was still smiling, and brought the snack to Hall.

"I seem to hear strange words. But that's impossible. How could I fail? It's an auditory hallucination. It's an auditory hallucination."

Looking at Sylph who was still maintaining an elegant posture, Hall finally couldn't help but growl.

"Sylph, no, stop escaping from reality. It's true that the soldiers have become lethargic again. You, your battle is ineffective."

Sylph held her forehead and almost fell down.

"I must be dreaming. It must be. There's no way I'm going to go to Cook to show off, no, tell my hero story, Hall came to smash the scene. I can't fail. It must be a dream .I'm going to go back to sleep. When I wake up, everything will be back to normal."

Hall grabbed Sylph's arm, who was about to escape reality and go back to her room to sleep.

"Anyway, come and have a look."

Holding Sylph and not giving her a chance to break free, Hall rushed all the way to the barracks.

"It's a nightmare. Why don't you wake up?"

Sylph kept screaming as she was dragged away.

..........

After arriving at the military camp, the scene that she had seen many times before appeared in front of Sylph again.

To prove that she was not dreaming, Sylph squeezed Hall's hand hard.

Seeing Hall screaming in pain like the monster 'flaming turkey' active on the East Road, Sylph completely realized that all this was real and not a dream.

The soldiers in the military camp have returned to their desperate state.

The morale raised by the big sisters before disappeared without a trace, as if it didn't exist at all.

Standing in the square, looking at the desolate military camp with a small whirlwind, and looking at the soldiers swaying through it like undead creatures, the blond elf trembled and asked questions.

"Why, why did it become like this."

Hall covered his face in pain with tears in his eyes and explained to Sylph.

"Originally, Sylve's incentives did have an effect. But this incentive effect rapidly weakened as the war date progressed. Today, it is almost invisible."

Sylph pointed at the soldiers in the barracks angrily.

"So, why did it become like this? Why did it weaken?"

The officers behind Hall also looked at Sylph in horror, and answered tremblingly while covering her crotch.

"It should be that with the passage of time, the fear of war and the fear of death overcame the temptation of women."

"The human instinct to survive has triumphed."

"This, this is also a matter of course."

yes.Totally ignored this.

I'm going to lose my life.Money, honor, and women... all this is meaningless.

Over time, it was as if there was a crushing wall squeezing the spirit of the soldier.The closer the day of the war came, the more the walls compressed, leaving less space for the soldiers.

Soldiers will feel that they can't breathe, and the hope of survival that exists in their hearts will become smaller and smaller.

Under the pressure of this growing sense of hopelessness, all stimuli that have nothing to do with saving lives will become weak and powerless.As long as you give the soldiers a chance to be alone, or let everyone receive the hint of "reality is coming", the sense of despair will take over again, swallowing all the stimulation, and bringing the soldiers back to the suffocating crushing wall .

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Even if human consciousness can respond to these stimuli, it is like an epiphyllum, which only has a short survival period.Various stimulations last far less long than in a stress-free state.

It is still reason that wins in the end.

And reason is the fear and despair of death.

Therefore, soldiers will definitely return to a state of dying.

"That's it, it's like a medicine with a short-term effect, which treats the symptoms but not the root cause."

Both the officer and Hall looked at Sylph with extreme anxiety.

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