Power is a thing that can never be separated from the support of fist power.

Most of the conflicts can be resolved through mutual deterrence and then through negotiation. But only if you prove that you have this deterrent effect, so that the other person is willing to talk to you well.

Li Muye threw a punch and knocked Von Trich to the ground, and when Von Trich turned over and pounced, there were four young generals who attended the meeting and pounced on Brother Ono together.

At this time, nothing is as big as a fist.

Li Muye realized that this was a hole that Barton had dug for himself, and it was also the main purpose of his eagerness to pull himself into the team. This chief of staff of the Gestapo is not so easy to do. Although the side led by von Trich is also eager to leave the dungeon, they do not seem to want to solve Schroeder by means of armed struggle, or they still have illusions and admiration for Schroeder, so the will to oppose him is not strong enough.

Even though the opponents are all top-level reformers, if you use Qingyun Kazuki, it won't be difficult to kill one or two in an instant. However, Li Muye didn't plan to do it all at once. This is not a battle of life and death, if the other party does not use weapons, Brother Ono cannot use it first.

In the middle of the fists and feet, the five people formed a siege and beat Li Muye. And Li Muye only stared at Von Trich's old fist.

Each of these five people has at least one torso that has been successfully modified, and each of them is a top martial artist who has been through a lot of battles, has excellent fighting skills, and has excellent psychology. In the face of such an opponent, any skill is futile, at this moment, Brother Ono's whole body is full of qi and blood, and the mental power controls the blood fused with a large number of liquid nanoalloys to gather on the surface of the skin, forming a layer of protective cover that cannot be seen from the outside, this is the real golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, with the simple physical strength of these people there is no way to break it.

Von Trich's left hand of God was very powerful, and it could pierce the bison's skull with his bare hands, but it didn't seem to have much effect on Li Muye's chest. And when Li Muye's fist hit him in the face and on his body, every blow could cause great damage. Li Muye was intent on extinguishing his arrogance, and did not use the kung fu of punching holes, and the fists mostly landed on his handsome face. In a moment, the nose and face of the left hand of this god were swollen, and the eyes were swollen into a line.

"Stop!" Barton saw that the fire was almost over, and suddenly burst out with a broken cry.

The red shadow flashed, and his huge body went around the field with extremely incommensurate agility, and one by one, he grabbed several young generals who were beating around Li Muye and threw them out. He made precise shots, his strange power was boundless, and he knew the weaknesses of these disciples cultivated by his own hands, and he easily caught them and threw them out of the battle circle.

In the end, Barton stopped sideways between Li Muye and Von Trich, and with one hand like a shield, he received two punches from Brother Ono for Von Trich. Shaking his hand, he said, "It's okay, my chief of staff, you've proven yourself worthy of that position." ”

As the great master of Li Muye's physical arts, of course, he can be able to retract and release freely, when Barton blocks it, Brother Ono can actually choose to stop immediately, and deliberately throws two punches, one is to test Patton's strength, the second is to consider that the edge is too strong just now, and deliberately shows weakness, misleading Barton to misestimate his strength, and the third is to deliberately pretend to be angry to facilitate Barton's mediation.

"I'm so ashamed of you!" Patton turned back to the table and sat down, and said in a deep voice, "I am not ashamed of you because you have lost, but because your unruly actions and recklessness have failed me to guide you before, and if this is a real war, Von Trich would be a corpse by this moment." He paused, looked around, and continued to ask, "Now, who still thinks that Mr. Li is not worthy of the position of chief of staff?"

Von Tricht lost a few teeth, his cheeks were swollen high, and his speech was a little slurred: "Teacher......"

"Don't go on. Barton waved his hand to stop, "I know what you're thinking." He turned his face to look at Li Muye and said: "It takes strength to win the position, as the new chief of staff of the Gestapo, to win trust and respect, but you also need to use strategy and ability to prove, do you have anything to say about the capture of the potential development center?"

Von Trich's image is ruined, his speech is leaky, and his words are slurred, which is completely different from his previous high-spirited appearance. In this case, it is difficult for him to maintain his quick thinking and articulate state as usual. Li Muye's old punch not only broke his appearance, but also destroyed his confidence and glory. This is also the result of Brother Ono's intention, knowing that this guy knows a lot, so he cleaned up his restless mouth first.

Now the right to speak is completely in the hands of Barton, he can let whoever he wants to speak, and if he doesn't want von Trich to speak, he can shut him up.

Li Muye realized that Old Barton deliberately brought the topic to the matter of attacking the potential development center, as long as this matter was discussed, this matter would be put on the agenda, and these young generals who were inclined to the Elders' House and had a weak attitude could only follow suit, so he immediately cooperated: "I think we should adopt a blitzkrieg method to solve this problem quickly and suddenly." ”

Barton immediately nodded and said, "Please go on." ”

Li Muye followed his wishes and continued in fluent German: "Before talking about the imminent war, I would like to talk to all of you about what I know about the outside world and what I think of you. Then he said: "The dungeon has everything, the people here are pure and intelligent, the interpersonal relationships are simple, the material life is abundant, compared to the outside world, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a paradise, but the outside world is a world of cruel competition, the strong have everything, dirty and bloody crimes are everywhere, environmental pollution and selfish destruction occur every day and every moment, in that case, why do we have to leave the dungeon?"

Li Muye suddenly paused when he said this, looked around, and made sure that everyone was attracted by his words, before continuing: "Of course, because every one of us here is worthy of having more strong people, the space outside is vast, the sun rises and the moon sinks, the primeval jungle, the desert scenery, the reinforced concrete and the colorful city, since we firmly believe that we are a higher level of existence in the evolutionary chain, why don't we go to the outside world to prove it?" In the outside world, you and I have the opportunity to make history and even become a faith, but if we stay here, we will be just passers-by in captivity by machines. ”

"Fifty years from now, you and I will be worn away by time and our ambitions will be replaced by a new group of people who will sit here as if we never existed. Li Muye continued: "You have experienced painful transformation, endured the most difficult training and torture, you have talent and youth, are you willing to die with time?"

People who can talk know best how to see people and talk about people, and talk about ghosts. It is certainly not as convincing to talk about ideals as to beggars, but to von Trich and Sorge you have to talk about ambitions and dreams. Li Muye's gushing speech clearly had an effect. Everyone's attention was firmly drawn to his words. The crowd listened and pondered in silence.

"Sir, I've heard that people from outside believe in God?" asked Johannes.

"Not all. Li Muye said: "There are also some people who believe in other sects, such as Islam and Buddhism, what to believe in is not the point, the point is that people in frustration will feel lost, and when they can't find the meaning of survival, they will worship religion, believe that life is eternal reincarnation, and look forward to heaven and the next life, the vast majority of people's beliefs are blind, and only a few people can draw spiritual power from faith to sublimate themselves." ”

"If we can get out of the dungeon, will the people from the outside believe us?" asked Johannes again.

"Faith is not something to be begged for, but to be conquered by strength. Barton continued: "People from the outside world are not interested in philosophy, most people are short-sighted and will only follow those who can bring them benefits, this is the most exploitable part of human nature, and for those stubborn and paranoid diehards, all we have to do is send them to their God." ”

He seemed to be aroused by Li Muye's words, and continued: "I told you before that in the first chapter of the Gospel of John, there was the Tao in the beginning, the Tao was with God, and the Tao was God, this sentence is not entirely correct, the Tao is the origin of all things, but the Tao is not God, and those who know how to use the Tao are talents!"

Barton took a long puff of his cigar and let out a cloud of unpredictable smoke that floated and danced in the air, changing postures and even human appearances, as if it were a kind of display. Li Muye and the others looked at each other intently, and they were really taken aback in their hearts, this old monster could use telekinesis to control the form of smoke.

"If our spiritual will is strong enough that even the origin of all things can be used by us, then this is the power of God. Barton opened his mouth to inhale, and a tiny tornado formed in the air to send the smoke back into his mouth, and he puffed smoke from his nostrils, and he made a shocking sound, and continued: "Believe in your own spiritual will, learn to be your own god, and you can become a god in the eyes of others!"

Those present, including Li Muye, were deeply shocked by his display.

Li Muye secretly thought in his heart: Patton's strength has obviously surpassed the Shinto Abe Clear Sky, and he is afraid that he will not be much inferior to Bai Wufeng in terms of spiritual power, but even if he is as strong as Patton, he is still trapped by Schroeder, which shows what a terrible character Schroeder is.

"If we are gods, the dungeon is the hell that Schroeder has set for us. Patton added, "There are twelve people sitting here today, and I believe this is the providence of God, and we will break through the cage set by the devil, kill the devil, and create a new era from now on." ”

"Kill the devil and create a new era!"

Li Muye echoed in a low, heart-wrenching voice. Immediately afterwards, Sorge also chattered, and the others were infected and echoed it. In the end, everyone, including Von Trich, had a frenzy in their eyes.

"It's time to settle the account with Schroeder!" Patton looked at Li Muye with undisguised admiration, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, my chief of staff, now talk about your blitzkrieg plan." ”

PS: Drive to the travel agency during the day, and there is a chapter at ten o'clock in the evening.