"Don't be discouraged, there will definitely be reinforcements to save us!"

When the atmosphere was depressed, only Jian Zhiheng was still tirelessly encouraging everyone, but in this environment of water and food cut-off, people were anxious and had little effect.

"Feng Qiwu won't save us!" Immediately, a trialist retorted angrily, "Someone as indifferent as him, whoever dies has nothing to do with him!"

"And I've heard that now both cities are being attacked by Group A at the same time, and the only big generals are struggling to fight the enemy. Ding Cheng has also sent troops to support the two cities, and now there are no extra troops left for us at all!"

"Speaking of which, you shouldn't have taken on this task at all! Do you want to please Feng Qiwu so much?" everyone complained in the end, and they often turned their anger on Jian Zhiheng. If he hadn't had to be a good person, he wouldn't have put everyone in this situation!

If you want to fight, you should also follow a humane commander, who will definitely not sit back and enjoy the blessings by himself, and watch the soldiers die on the front line! And what about serving Feng Qiwu? Not only does he not enjoy the slightest honor when he is alive, but even if he dies, he is afraid that he is just a pile of dry bones buried in a deserted village!

Anyway, they are going to die, and many people have fallen into a kind of self-defeating mood. They set up a soundproof barrier and discussed together how to design a heroic death method that would make the audience outside be fans of themselves.

Instead of discussing tactics, they discussed how to die, which was simply unheard of! After Jian Zhiheng accidentally found out, he was really angry.

"If this were a real battlefield, would you be so desperate to die before you live?"

"If a person is not even afraid of death, then what is he afraid of? You can have this courage to live and die, very good, let's use this strength to fight the enemy well!"

"How can you fight?" Due to the lack of water for many days, the lips of a trialist were already white and chapped, and he turned his head gloomily, and looked at Jian Zhiheng with a pair of eyes that were almost sunken into his sockets, "This situation, no matter how you look at it, you are already desperate, right?"

Jian Zhiheng stared at the few people in front of him, and after a while, he raised his hands and put them on their shoulders comfortingly.

"I've always believed that despair and hope are your own choices. If the circumstances are not to the point of despair, why should you despair? If the circumstances are really desperate, you should rely on yourself to find hope!"

Although it was just old-fashioned chicken soup, listening to it in the ears of a few people did make some changes in their thinking.

It's not that they are determined to fight bravely, but many people think in their hearts that now the plan of "sacrifice" has been exposed by him, and the audience outside is not stupid, maybe they won't be able to gain fame at that time, and it will have the opposite effect.

Since this is the case, it is better to follow him first and work hard, be active in front of the audience for a while longer, and let your name be remembered more deeply. In the end, if you really die, it will be the realization of the original plan, and if you don't die, you can triumph as a hero. If you hold on for a few more days, you won't suffer any loss to them.

If it was Ye Shuo, it would have to "screw" them with such an idea, but Jian Zhiheng saw it very openly. Anyway, the result is the same, whatever mentality they have.

……

Another few days have passed, and the strategy of Group A is the same as always, Jian Zhiheng and others have collided with them from time to time, although they are always blocked back to the village, but in these few tentative battles, everyone still has a deeper understanding of the distribution range of the enemy army and the action strategy.

"Hey, this time intercept our group A generals," Jian Zhiheng had just returned from the back of the village that day, and he heard a few people sitting in the open space talking, "I remember it was called...... Su Shi'an, I also took a photo secretly before. ”

Everyone laughed, ridiculing him for not forgetting to take pictures secretly when he was fighting, "It's not a little girl, do you still fall in love with others?"

"No......" The photographer made a big red face to a few people, and hurriedly waved his hand, "I didn't mean that! I always felt that this person looked strangely familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere?"

As he called up the photo, Jian Zhiheng also stepped forward to look. I saw that the man was dyed with short smoky gray hair, and each strand of hair had a kind of over-electric texture, and he was very arrogant and arrogant. Wearing a pair of ice blue contact lenses makes his eyes look a little more mysterious and noble. The face is angular and angular, and there is a kind of hardness like a knife and an axe, and from the perspective of contemporary girls, he is definitely a handsome guy.

It's just that this person's eyes are very fierce, and a random angle shows a kind of hideous feeling before the murder, which makes people shudder. It can only be said that he is a natural outlaw.

"This person," Jian Zhiheng searched hard for his memory, "I remember that I was also a street bully at the beginning, I didn't go to school when I was very young, I followed a group of people to mix outside, and I also became the boss of a church, and later I made peace with Brother Xiao, I guess I heard about it at that time, right?"

"Really?" the photographer seemed to be still unwilling, holding his chin and meditating, "but I always felt that something was wrong...... It's like a guy I've met, but who's it?"

There is no Internet here, and they seem to have been thrown back to that era of backward information. A problem that could have been solved by simply searching for "similar images" has now made them think about it here.

"I said, why do you have to figure out who he is?" someone waved his hand lazily, "maybe it's just a passerby who passed you one day!

"yes, whoever he is, he's our enemy now! What's the matter, you had a friendship at the beginning, and he can make way for you when you remember it?"

Judging from the fact that several people don't know anything at the moment, he will definitely not be a celebrity. Since he is not a celebrity, isn't it nonsense to identify a person's identity from the vast sea of people?

"Okay, now isn't the time to study other people's looks, right?" Everyone else had already relaxed, but the photographer still didn't give up and turned the jade slip upside down, muttering that it was familiar, it was familiar, and Jian Zhiheng also smiled a little helplessly, "It's more important to find out his weaknesses and study how to break through." ”

During this time, although there was no food to drink, Jian Zhiheng used the existing materials in the village to try to create food for everyone. It was also he who was forced out of his wits again and again, skillfully using means to delay the enemy's attack.

After this discussion, Jian Zhiheng went into battle in person and took the initiative to deal with Su Shi'an. Defeated and battled repeatedly, with bloody experience, to familiarize himself with his combat style, in order to find a trace of weakness, maybe that is a good opportunity for everyone to break through!

Whenever everyone is exhausted and wants to end here, Jian Zhiheng's persistence can always arouse the motivation for them to move forward again. This may be the positive and negative influence between people.

When you are in an environment where everyone is not looking for progress, you will naturally move closer to them day by day. But if there is a person around you who is always full of energy, and you see that he is still working hard, you will also feel that it is a shame to give up. For him, you will also be willing to believe again and fight again.

It's just that no one understands what motivates Jian Zhiheng to work so hard. Didn't he know that their final outcome was likely to be the death of Qi Qi in the deserted village?

What made him feel that they were still worth holding onto? Could it be that Feng Qiwu would never send reinforcements?

"Ah Heng, have you never thought of giving up?" someone asked Jian Zhiheng in such a puzzled way.

"Yes, what kind of growth environment has created a person like you?" The trialists who were all slumped down to save their strength also gathered around when they heard this. It seems that this question is really curious to them.

"Environment......" Jian Zhiheng's face also has no trace of blood, but in his eyes, there is still an inexhaustible fighting spirit. Between a group of remnants of the defeated generals sitting around, this residual brilliance also gave him a different kind of radiance.

"Actually, I want to know ...... myself."

"It was one person who changed me, no, it was many, many people who changed my ......"

- Perhaps I am lucky compared to most people and have never experienced true despair.

In his formative years, he met good people around him, and every time he encountered difficulties, there were always people who were enthusiastic to help him, and what he felt was the warmth of the world. So, he has always been a very optimistic person.

Since he was a child, he has been the heart and soul of his parents, lively and active, and his popularity among the children in the neighborhood is also very good. When he is a little older, he will start to help with some household chores, and watching him try to tiptoe and fiddle with cleaning tools that are bigger than his own will always make his parents laugh for a while.

The only thing worth worrying about may be that this child is too helpful, and when he goes out to play, he may run away all the way because of which lost grandmother he sent home, and often makes a false alarm at home.

Although the mother also considered that she should make it clear to him that people are sinister and that he should not easily trust strangers, the father felt that it was rare for this child to have the most simple and kind heart, so sincerely trust the whole world, as a parent, as long as he tried his best to protect him, he should not be exposed to the darkness that should not be set foot too early.

Slowly, when he reached the age of studying, because Jian Zhiheng was naughty and fun-loving, his grades were always only average, but his parents didn't want to restrain him too much. They are very open-minded and feel that what the child wants to do, let him do in the future. The road to success leads in all directions, and it is not necessary to gnaw down all the hard knowledge in books in order to be productive.

Being born in such a family is indeed Jian Zhiheng's luck.

Therefore, his nature has never been restrained, like a strong grass, growing freely between heaven and earth.

Later, he entered the primary department of the Heavenly Saint Academy.

On his first day of school, he made a bunch of friends again. Playing ball and having fun with them, he adapted to the life of the academy in the shortest possible time.

In addition to daily study, there are also a variety of club activities in the college. After the afternoon class, he and a few friends were hanging out in front of the form posted in the window of the cupboard, choosing their favorite club.

Suddenly, he was tapped on the shoulder, and a crisp laugh sounded behind him.

"Hey, what club are you going to apply for?"

As soon as Jian Zhiheng turned around, what he saw was a girl who smiled generously at him.

She has straight hair in a black mid-length shawl and a sunny smile on her face. The fresh air bangs made her look a little more playful, and although she was wearing an ordinary college uniform, she couldn't hide her beauty at all.

Jian Zhiheng remembered that her name was Yin Qiao, and she was also a very popular girl in the class.

"Basketball club. Looking at the registration form again, Jian Zhiheng thought for a while, "If you can play basketball for a while every day, it should be pretty good." ”

Yin Qiao smiled and blinked: "I think you look like you're very good at sports, don't you plan to apply for the school sports team?"

"But, doesn't the school sports team not accept first-graders?" Jian Zhiheng still remembered the rules that his tutor had talked about before.

This is because, with the physical fitness of first-year freshmen, they can't afford that training intensity. Therefore, the enrollment of the school sports team often starts from the second grade.

Yin Qiao gently played with the long hair on his shoulders: "That's what I said." However, if you are a really good student, you may be accepted unusually. How about it, after school today, let's go to the seniors and talk about it?"

Jian Zhiheng's personality is already cheerful and generous, but there is no stage fright, and he is really eager to join the school sports team, so he agreed to Yin Qiao without much thought.

After some hard talking, he finally said that he was willing to give them a chance to test.

Jian Zhiheng didn't expect that,

This is because, with the physical fitness of first-year freshmen, they can't afford that training intensity. Therefore, the enrollment of the school sports team often starts from the second grade.

Yin Qiao gently played with the long hair on his shoulders: "That's what I said." However, if you are a really good student, you may be accepted unusually. How about it, after school today, let's go to the seniors and talk about it?"

Jian Zhiheng's personality is already cheerful and generous, but there is no stage fright, and he is really eager to join the school sports team, so he agreed to Yin Qiao without much thought.

After some hard talking, he finally said that he was willing to give them a chance to test.

Jian Zhiheng didn't expect that,

Yin Qiao gently played with the long hair on his shoulders: "That's what I said." However, if you are a really good student, you may be accepted unusually. How about it, after school today, let's go to the seniors and talk about it?"

Jian Zhiheng's personality is already cheerful and generous, but there is no stage fright, and he is really eager to join the school sports team, so he agreed to Yin Qiao without much thought.

After some hard talking, he finally said that he was willing to give them a chance to test.

Jian Zhiheng didn't expect that,

(End of chapter)