Legendary Hero

To the west of the God of War post, beyond the steep hills, there is an endless withered plain.

Two thousand eight hundred kilometers to the west of the plain is the darkest core of the Crimson Land, the Doomsday Volcano.

The road from the plain to the volcano is basically a smooth road, and there are no natural dangers for defense. It can be said that as long as a stable sentry can be established on the withered plain, as long as you are brave enough, you can directly covet Doomsday Volcano!

Of course, this is difficult, and it cannot be achieved in a short while. After defeating the tribe of iron-eating giants from the withered plain, Luo Lin just regarded this goal as a long-term plan.

The first step in this plan is not to take the initiative to attack, but to accumulate strength. The force, materials, and personnel all need to be fully prepared and accumulated. The second step is to actively attack.

Of course, all of this takes time, and there is no rush.

Because the sentry post does not lack the original force now, Luo Lin arranged for his ordinary avatar to work 24 hours a day, and most of the rest of his spirit was in a leisurely state.

Of course, leisure is not a waste of time. During this part of the time, Luo Lin mingled with the soldiers recruited this time, and took the opportunity of drinking and eating together to get to know these new fighters step by step.

This kind of life lasted for four days, and Luo Lin had gotten to know each new fighter. He could call out the name of each fighter, and knew each other's martial arts characteristics, personality traits, likes and dislikes, food taboos, and even some secret things. Small fetish.

These warriors had no secrets from him, but at this time, the orc demigod William was still in the stage of hooking shoulders with one of the warriors who had the right temper.

Even those fighters who belonged directly to him, Rowling knew them better than he did.

Of the more than thirty fighters, there were at least seven or eight Williams who were in a preliminary familiar state where they could only recognize their faces but could not pronounce their names. However, Luo Lin had already understood these fighters to the core.

If you want to control and lead, you must first understand that in this regard, Luo Lin's efforts are ten times that of William's. Naturally, his ability to lead soldiers and their strength is also ten times that of William's!

On the afternoon of the fourth day, the sentry scouts sent back news that Glenson returned with a large number of people, including soldiers, craftsmen and ordinary servants, and the number was more than 300.

This is great news. It can be said that once the God of War sentry was set up, Rowling's steel shield avatar immediately led a team of soldiers out of the sentry for twenty miles to meet him, which moved Grunson's eyes to tears.

With the addition of these 300 people, the sentry will be enriched at once.

In the beginning, it wasn't the warriors or craftsmen who played the most important role. Warriors needed training, and craftsmen needed to be proficient in the use of tools. On the contrary, it was ordinary servants who changed the entire sentry from the very beginning.

Holy spirit fighters are all rough, even female fighters are not much better. Although they are good at fighting, their lives are messed up. The fort barracks are full of stench and fleas and lice are rampant.

The people recruited this time included more than 80 servants, and it only took less than two hours to arrange each position.

After another half a day, the sheets and quilts in the fort barracks that were stained with blood and other human secretions were all washed, the smelly socks and ** were gone, and the soldiers' messy hair was also brought The barber cut it flat, and even the female warriors had their hair cut short.

In a corner of the square, because of the bonfire party a few days ago, a large amount of household garbage was randomly pushed and swept here by the soldiers, emitting various rotten smells, and now it has disappeared. The toilets in the sentry post were also cleaned up, and the minced meat that was surrounded by flies and maggots by the puddle where the small crocodile Dashan lived was also gone.

In short, the entire sentry post has a new look, and it is obvious that the expressions on the faces of the soldiers have stretched a lot.

After all, no one likes living on top of a garbage dump.

Seeing this scene, Luo Lin couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief: "Soldiers are the skeleton of the sentry, but these servants are the lubricant of the sentry. Without them, we can't do it."

Without them, the guard post would probably be in a sloppy mess, and the soldiers would probably suffer from some infectious diseases from time to time.

Soon, Rowling found the smartest and most capable servant. This man was called Sorento, a warrior with a strength of 25, which was far from the legendary realm. However, through Rowling's half-day observation, this man had some With great prestige and strong organizational skills, the sentry post can be cleared in such a short period of time, and this Sorrento has contributed a lot.

So he became the head of the sentry post, and his power did not involve any aspects related to direct combat. In other words, he had no military power, only ordinary administrative power within the sentry post.

Even so, this Sorrento was so happy that he stayed up all night and submitted a very specific post management regulations to Luo Lin the next day.

Luo Lin gave the servant chief enough respect, and carefully looked at his management regulations in front of him: "Well, soldiers must take a bath once every five days, and the water should be taken by the soldiers from the Red River... .. You are not allowed to urinate at the corner of the square, and offenders will be fined to go to the Hongshui River to fetch water... Male and female soldiers are separated, and they are not allowed to fight night battles at the corner of the sentry post to affect the rest... Uh~~ These are indeed good ideas .”

Sorrento is a middle-aged man. He obviously had an uncomfortable life before, so he looks a little old, especially the hair on his temples is gray. Hearing the appreciation from the sentry master at this time, he rubbed his hands a little nervously and said: " My lord, this is out of my feelings. I observed all the way yesterday and found that through these regulations, a soldier's mental state can be kept at its peak at all times, and his body will also be healthy. Once a war breaks out, he can unleash his greatest potential and not Surprise."

"Indeed." Rowling nodded.

For example, in night battles, some soldiers don’t know how to control themselves. After finding a female soldier who is in love with each other, they will spend the whole night in bed because of their good health. Although they usually only shoot one shot, it can last all night. , As a result, the spirit was affected the next day. Although the Holy Spirit fighters are all legendary powerhouses, there is no major impact for a while, but over time, the gap will appear.

"However, once your regulations come out, I think the soldiers will hate you to the point of gnashing their teeth." Luo Lin smiled.

It's not that he didn't want to make some strict military orders in the past, but these are all legendary strongmen, each of whom is of extremely high quality, which is different from ordinary soldiers in the mortal world. Those who can come to the abyss are all super elites, Restricting them with strict military orders is tantamount to restricting their power. Secondly, the pressure in the sentry post is really huge. If you don't relax, over time, all kinds of pressure will accumulate, and some accidents may occur.

Therefore, although Sorento's regulations are good, they are too strict, but he does not intend to use many of them, at least he will modify them.

Unexpectedly, Sorrento said without hesitation: "My lord, as long as I can improve the combat power of soldiers, my personal situation is nothing. In fact, this is also the meaning of those of us who come to the abyss!"

When this person spoke, his attitude was righteous. Now Luo Lin could directly see through his heart. He could see that this guy's words were absolutely sincere.

'That's a nice talent. ’ Luo Lin was secretly delighted, not to mention the skills, the skills can be learned, and based on this sentence, this Sorrento is worth using.

However, Luo Lin has his own rules and regulations. He waved the document in his hand with a smile: "This one is very good, but the details are not pure, and more revisions are needed. You take it back and change it again, and make it looser."

"My lord, I don't understand..." Sorrento couldn't figure out what Luo Lin meant. He felt that this was already very loose, and if it was looser, it would not become a law.

"Sorrento, every soldier in the sentry is a genius, and every soldier has a wonderful and moving past in the mortal world. They are unique, and they also know how to fight, how to adjust their state, how to quickly Restoring strength. Everyone has their own secret method, which is not the same concept as those ordinary soldiers in the mortal world, can you... understand?" Luo Lin asked.

Mortal warriors are all worms, united through military discipline to become a great dragon. But the warriors here are all martial saints, and they are dragons that can travel thousands of miles. If the various decrees are too squeezed, the unique brilliance of them will be worn away. And these unique personalities are actually the source of combat power of the Abyss Legion.

There is no easy way in the world, and a commander who doesn't know how to adapt to the situation and only knows how to stick to the routine is destined to not have great achievements.

Sorrento seemed to have realized something, but he was still a little dazed, obviously he hadn't figured it out yet, so he nodded slightly and said, "My lord, I still need to think about it."

"Go." Luo Lin said gently and authentically, with an encouraging expression on his face.

After Sorrento left, he thought hard for a day, but he had no idea. In the evening, when he was patrolling aimlessly in the square, he suddenly heard a commotion. When he looked up, he saw an elf and an orc interacting in a corner of the square. Fight without giving up.

The two fought fiercely, punching to the flesh. From Sorrento's point of view, these two guys seemed to be using a desperate fighting style, and their punches went to the vitals.

The two fighters were surrounded by a group of warriors, including elves, orcs, dwarves, and human races, some shouting and cheering, some watching with folded arms, and some laughing in disapproval.

"Bang" Finally, an orc warrior made a mistake, and the elf hit him hard on the temple on one side of his forehead. The sound was dull and terrible, and the entire body of the orc fell to the ground.

Sorrento trembled in his heart when he saw this, it was fatal, but immediately after, he found that the orc who fell on the ground shook his head, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and then got up from the ground unsteadily.

Cursing in the mouth of the beast, he ran to the side of the pool to wash his face, shook his head, then stood up straight, took out a delicate dagger from his pocket and threw it at the elf. The price of battle.

The elf took the dagger, held it up high, looked smug, and walked away whistling surrounded by several elves.

Seeing this, Sorrento looked at the orc again. He thought that the orc was trying to support him, but the orc was completely fine, and it didn't look like he was supporting. This situation was beyond Sorrento's understanding of martial arts, but it made his heart light up, and he remembered the words of the lord: "Every fighter is unique, and every fighter has a wonderful and moving past. They are all geniuses!"

Sorrento suddenly discovered that he, a person with mediocre martial arts skills, actually didn't understand those fighters. Since he didn't understand, why should he formulate management regulations that can enhance the strength of fighters? How can he be sure that these regulations are effective and not counterproductive?

Thinking of this, Sorrento involuntarily broke out in cold sweat on his forehead: "Fortunately, the lord is tolerant. If the lord of another sentry is replaced, I may have to be expelled from the sentry based on my nonsense." "

After trying to understand the key point, he calmed down, and as the general manager, he took the initiative to approach and talk with the Holy Spirit fighters. He had been in contact with different fighters for five days, and had in-depth conversations with more than 30 fighters. However, he also thought about it for five days.

He is a very smart person, and now he has finally grasped the key point, and spent half a day re-drawing up a management regulation.

Luo Lin looked at the new regulations and smiled slightly: "It's fine now. From now on, let's follow this. Come on, you post these regulations on the bulletin board."

"Yes, my lord." Sorrento bowed deeply, only feeling that this lord had a gentle and dignified character, and he respected him from the bottom of his heart.