Through the rain curtain she shouted to the soldiers on the opposite side, all the soldiers collected all the straw they had unloaded, and transported it all to the swamp from back to front, all on the swamp, if it was not enough, cut the broad leaves, the branches and leaves of the bushes, and those that could be mated, all the pads, the pads were very thick, and the mats were staggered, she did not believe that when a large number of blades of grass were pushed to a person's height, if they stepped on it like that, they would sink deeply. The rear is paving the broken road, and the front is also trying to collect broadleaves, although I don't know if this kind of lifting will work, but it is better than them doing nothing in place, it will not be so hopeless. With the strength of nearly 8,000 people, they did not believe that they would not be able to deal with a swamp only a few meters wide. Yi Wei also believes that hard work can create a miracle, once, two hundred of them could harvest two hundred acres of rice fields in one day, and in this palm-sized place in front of her, she didn't believe that it couldn't be.

Chopping, passing, paving, a series of work, they do it in an orderly manner, no one is commanding orders, no one is making loud noises, in the dense jungle, they are doing a silent war of resistance.

When the straw thrown into the swamp no longer sank rapidly, when the haystack was knee-high and waist-high, when the haystack could hold the first person, when the swamp a few meters wide shrunk to a meter or half a meter, when a road paved entirely with straw and branches and leaves appeared before them, 8,000 people laughed, and the miracle of the pedestrians on the grass appeared. People are strong after all, and in any environment, they must know how to use all the forces they can use to create hope, no matter how unsuitable the ground can be improved, and no matter how difficult the enemy is, there is a way to defeat it.

With the method of crawling, the people behind make a cautious and slow passage, the haystack sank a little after the passage of many people, but the soldiers had supplies faster than the sinking, the haystack maintained a high thickness from beginning to end, and the five thousand people in the rear were in a smooth and safe transition, and the front continued to move forward, and the dialect smiled praisefully to Yiwei, it turned out that the straw could really be used as a "bridge".

Sima Heng looked for a long time, but he couldn't go around the rear, when he returned to the place where the main army was cut off in frustration, the scene in front of him surprised him a lot, he originally thought that the loss of 5,000 people would greatly damage the morale of the whole team, and the inability to save would make the scene out of control, but he didn't expect that when he arrived, only a few hundred of the 5,000 people in the rear were still stranded in place, and the pessimistic despair he originally expected could not be seen at all, and now, all he saw were fresh and smiling faces, A face full of confidence that even the original exhaustion was swept away.......

The rain made his hair stick to his face obediently, and his eyelashes blocked some of the rain, but his eyes were still a little blurry, he touched his forehead, and there was no sign of fever, dragging a smiling soldier who had just crawled over and patted his chest like the rest of his life, the soldier actually gave him a very beautiful military salute, Sima Heng believed it, and they escaped in this way.

No, it's not evaded, it's overcome.

He always thought that to survive in the green swamp, he could only use dodge, avoid the mire, avoid the monsters, and avoid any area where danger might occur, he thought that adaptation was the only way to survive, but he never thought that he could overcome the danger with change, eight thousand people, enough to change to defeat something, but he only thought about how to save the lives of these people, and never thought about how to mobilize the power of eight thousand people. He began to understand why Detian was not afraid of Pan, if the environment was harsh, people had to adapt in order to survive, there would be no progress and development at all, so for hundreds of years, thousands of years, it was still a green swamp, a piece of bad water that never disappeared, just like Panguo, the more evil he was, the stronger he became; And Selenium, but a piece of Selenium Nai is shrinking more and more, he is trying to adapt to cooperate, only for self-protection, and now it has become a habit of not being good at attacking and changing.

A small thing, a different handling, a different thinking position, can reflect a country, a nation's way of thinking, initiative, habits, it's terrible!

After all the soldiers were safely understood, Fang Yan saw Sima Heng standing in the rain, stepped forward and patted Sima Heng's shoulder, and said to the commander of Se Nai in a seemingly brisk and cautious tone:

"Lord Captain, please believe that we are invincible!"

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