"This kind of humanitarianism will not work for them, their parents, their wives and children, their villages, all are gone, now all that is left is full of hatred, now you deprive them of the opportunity to take revenge with their own hands, this is the cruelest thing for them, even if you don't take them, they will take revenge themselves. ”

A short, thin Andes mountain man named Woody pleaded, "Don, you just take us to do it, with you with you, they have at least a thirty percent chance of survival, if they do it themselves, these tendon guys, ten out of ten will put their own lives into it, just now if we didn't pull it hard, many people are ready to go back and beg for death." ”

"Yes, you guys are so brainless, you don't know, your method seems to be very humane, but it actually harms them, it doesn't work, Don, you just say that we are idealists, in fact, you are the biggest idealist. ”

When it comes to this, Sean has no second choice but to accept it helplessly.

What else can he say when a decision that seems humane in another world seems so inhumane in this world?

This also woke up Sean completely, and he had been pretending to be asleep all the time.

He thought he was a pragmatist and taught a bunch of idealists.

As everyone knows, in the eyes of others, they are the biggest idealists, and their ideals and dreams are also imperceptibly generated by their words and deeds.

At least their ideals are highly localized, and Sean's ideals only exist in the utopia of his dreams.

"Don't be too happy, these words are all said by yourself, what kind of decision to make, it depends on themselves, those who are willing to stay, we welcome them with both hands, and if they want to go back to rebuild their homes, we must not discriminate against others, and send them off collectively. Sean still added without giving up.

But the cruel reality tells Sean that compared to the six young people in front of him, he is still too floating in the clouds.

After all, most of the Andes people he has come into contact with over the years have been influenced by him, and both behavior patterns and thinking patterns have been synchronized a lot.

And the most at the moment is the most simple Andes, although with the same face, the thinking mode of the two is a bit exaggerated to say that people in the two worlds, but there are still huge differences.

From the beginning to the end, not a single Andis mountain dweller chose to leave, including the women and children and the few who were seriously injured and had problems walking.

"Hey, Don, it seems that we are going in the wrong direction now, this is the way back to the village, and those scoundrels and robbers are not in this direction. ”

"Nonsense, you don't want to take these wounded and use these bad guys to fight, do you? Like the previous battles, haven't you fought enough? I'll take you to get your equipment. ”

"Fetch the equipment, what a big breath, we have seventy or eighty people now, where did he get so much equipment? Who is this little guy? He is not very old, but his tone is not small, he thinks he is the son of McGee the Skullcrusher. ”

"It's really short-sighted, and I don't even know the famous Sean Tang. ”

"Shaun Don? that's what you're talking about...... That Sean Tang?"

"That's right, it's that Sean Tang. ”

"No wonder, if it were him, it would be normal. ”

When Sean's identity was known, no one, men and women, young or old, questioned his leadership.

Sean is far more famous than he himself thinks, even far more than his mother.

This is due to the fact that he brought out the orphaned children, which is like a person who has done a hundred good deeds, and only a hundred people know about it.

Another person has done ten good deeds, but 10,000 people know that the latter is naturally much more famous than the former.

In Sean's previous life, there was a special adjective for this phenomenon - advertising efficiency.

......

"That guy's name is Sean A. Don, a rising star in Andes Mountain's recent fame, is a naturally awakened pyromancer, it is said that he was born with wisdom, erudite and wise, although he does not have his own village, but he has been adopting orphans and cultivating students since he just left, it is said that his students are as many as the black trees in the mountains, as long as there are villages, there are his students, and the influence is even above the owners of those big villages, but this guy is as cautious as an old fox, he has never fought us head-on, he has only heard of the name before, but he didn't expect to take action in person this time。 Benson, who was wrapped like a dumpling, gritted his teeth and said.

He was one of the lucky ones who rolled down the hill, and was stopped by the thorn bushes on the hillside, although he did not lack arms or legs, but he could not see it, and there was not a single intact skin on his body.

The thorn bushes of the Andes Mountains are also notoriously poisonous thorns, and although the toxins on them are not fatal, they can cause a burning sensation, even if they are punctured a little, it is very uncomfortable, let alone roll in it several times.

Because of the lack of manpower, the thorns on Bensen's body were not completely cleaned, and he spoke so hard that he shivered in pain, and every time he hurt, he hated Sean, the culprit, a little deeper.

"A man who sells his reputation and reputation. The tone of the great knight Ajer was full of disdain, whether it was born awakening or born Su Hui, it deeply stimulated him.

Failing to awaken to become a warlock is an eternal pain in his heart, as the second son in the family, he has a brother in front of him with a rare genius and many other halos, he will always be the most inconspicuous one in the family.

No matter how much effort he put in, he was always left behind by the other party, and in the end he could only hide far away, out of the shroud of the other party's dazzling halo, and now he was evoked with bad memories.

"Regardless of whether the other party is a fame or not, we are in great trouble now, and it won't be long before those barbarians will catch up with them, and there will be more and more of them, drowning us alive. There was fear in Benson's eyes, and he knew very well how much the Andes Hill people hated the slave hunters, who he had witnessed on the walls of the Bastille.

A foul criminal law called stake punishment was used, which was as simple as a pit and an arm-thick piece of hardwood.

But the cruelty of Benson still shuddered when he thought about it after many years, and he could never forget the painful and heart-rending howls of the torturers.

This howl was not one or two, but continued for a whole day and a night, until the stick that was inserted underneath pierced out of the mouth.

He clearly remembered that the last thing the tortured were begging for was not to spare his life, but to kill him.

From that time on, Benson was extremely uninterested in hunting slaves in the mountains, and he did not expect that at the instigation of Bartley, he encountered a capsized accident for the first time he entered the mountains.

As soon as he closed his eyes now, he remembered the painful appearance of the tortured person before his death more than ten years ago, and everything was vivid and close in front of him.

"Say something I don't know, useful. Grand Knight Ajel waved his hand impatiently and said, "Your life or death has nothing to do with me, if necessary, I will take Master Bartley on the road alone." ”

"Yes, sir. Benson scolded the old bastard in his heart, if it was really as simple as he said, he would have run away with Bartley a long time ago, how could he grind his teeth with him here.

But the other party is now his biggest reliance, and he doesn't dare to offend in the slightest, once the other party lets go, he will definitely die as a seriously injured person who can't move, "Lord Ajer, the morale of our team is broken, there are too many injuries, rashly going on the road is definitely not the best choice, the mountains and forests are the home of those barbarians, and they don't even need to dispatch too many people at that time, they just need to hide in the dark and keep the cold arrows, and they will eat us up little by little." ”

Go on. ”

"Hold on and wait for help. Benson endured the pain, and cheered up, "Let's pick a few sentinels, let them return to the Bastille as quickly as possible to deliver a letter to my father, he will not sit idly by, only two thousand elite soldiers, sweeping the Andes Mountains can not do, but it is more than enough to take us out, these barbarians are not even-hearted, they will not provoke the army." ”

A smile of unknown meaning flashed on the face of the great knight Ajer, "The premise of sticking to the reinforcements is to make sure that the reinforcements can arrive, otherwise you are waiting to die, I heard that your father is very capable of giving birth, there are seven or eight sons alone, and your mother is just a maid." ”

The implication is self-evident that Benson did not have such a big face and let his father send a large army to rescue him.

The muscles on Benson's face twitched, and he didn't know whether it was because the scar was revealed, or if the old injury was recurring, and he said dryly: "I am not worth my father's trouble, so I asked Master Bartley and Master Ajel to sign the letter of help, and when the time comes, my father will have to send troops if he wants the slave industry in the Bastille to continue to flourish." ”

"Bright young man. "If you survive this time, I believe you will have a chance to get ahead sooner or later, and even win from your brother and get your father's ultimate inheritance." ”

"Thank you for the compliment. Benson said with a blank face, "But the premise of all this is that I can live." ”

"You can draft and write a letter of relief, and when it is ready, ask me and Young Master Bartley to use the seal, and tell your father that he only has ten days, and if his reinforcements are less than ten days, the death of the fourth heir of the Faeron family, he will have an unshirkable responsibility, and I, Alger Clarke, will regard him as an enemy for the rest of my life. The knight strode out of the tent.

Since it was decided to hold on and wait for reinforcements, a simple camp that was easy to defend and difficult to attack was indispensable, and the current camp was absolutely not possible, not only because the terrain here was not suitable, but also because it was too close to yesterday's battlefield, because of the lack of manpower, the corpses of both sides were thrown in place, and it would not be long before it would become a world of flies and scavengers, and it would also become a source of disease.

In this world, anything that has anything to do with the word epidemic is a great horror of life and death, and there is no room for sloppiness.

Then there is the supply of materials, which is the most basic guarantee of morale, fortunately, when they entered the mountain, they brought sufficient supplies, although some of them were lost, but the loss of personnel was more, collect it, and there was no problem in persisting for ten days and half a month.