Chapter 382 The Immortal Will Enter the Wine Qinglian Sword Song Xing 31
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"Are you still blaming me for not listening to you and taking my clansmen to the Desert Stone Forest?" Ghost Dance Liuyang didn't look back, still looking at the beautiful starry sky.
"Yes!" Wentian did not hesitate.
"But I still let my people survive, didn't I?"
"I'm curious, where did those thirty camels and the thousand water bladders and the rocky fruits come from?" Wentian looked at the ghost dance Liuyang, and his face was full of doubts.
"Didn't Kanshan and Jingyi tell you?" Ghost Dance Liuyang is still looking at the beautiful starry sky, without the slightest emotional waves.
"But I don't believe it!" Wen Tian's expression suddenly became very complicated, and he said, "And I found that Uncle Kanshan and Uncle Jingyi would bring three people with them every time they went out to look for food, no more, no less, just three. But when they returned, all three were gone. So, where did they go? ”
For these disappeared people, there are two versions of Kanshan and Jingyi, one is that they died at the hands of the Haishu tribesmen when they were grabbing the rocky fruits. Second, they said that they met a strange beast on the way here and were eaten by a strange beast. None of the clansmen had any suspicions about this, except for Wentian, who felt that something was wrong. So tonight, Wen Tian came to find Ghost Dance Liuyang, wanting to ask for an understanding.
But unexpectedly, the ghost dance Liuyang looked up at the starry sky, Yunyun smiled, and said to him: "The truth is often cruel and bloody, and the less people know, the more beautiful it is." ”
"But I still want to know!"
"You'll know about it, but not now."
"Is it the end of the night?"
"Yes!"
"When is the end of the night?"
"It's past tonight!"
"Huh?"
Wentian thought that he had misheard, and couldn't believe that it was true, after all, Ghost Dance Liuyang had been using this reason to prevaricate Wentian. But that is, he was really stunned, and a person hurriedly ran up from under the sand dune, it was Kanshan. He looked at Wentian and said, "Young Master Liuyang, Frozen Wow is a hit, boom and boom, ......."
Wentian didn't understand at all, and he was very confused! He knew that this was a ghost desert language, but he knew that he knew it, but if he didn't understand it, he couldn't understand it, and he couldn't help it. After a while, Ghost Dance Liuyang said 'Xi Za, stingy Zhen Yin' in response. Then, finally, he took his starry eyes, turned his head to look at Wentian, and said, "Let's go, Wentian, it's time for us to do things!" ”
"What?"
"Kill!"
Wentian didn't understand what he meant, and wanted to ask, but Ghost Dance Liuyang had already walked down the sand dunes with Kanshan, and there was no meaning to explain. Helpless, Wentian had no choice but to chase after him, and followed Ghost Dance Liuyang and Kanshan to the camp.
As far as the eye could see, it could be seen that all the clansmen were sitting or lying, their faces were as if they were dead ashes. When the Ghost Dance Liuyang appeared, they all cast their eyes on it, with hope. But when they saw that Ghost Dance Liuyang had no food with empty hands, and only a desert knife hanging on his waist, his face changed, and he fell from hope to despair, and even deep complaints.
There's nothing wrong with that, because Onimai Liuyang is their big leader. If a leader can't even keep his people alive, then he won't be the leader. Just like Ghost Dance Dragon Yin chose to slaughter the Ye tribe in order to save his people ten years ago; Everything is for the sake of living.
So soon, someone stood up dissatisfied, he was the first person to grab the horse before, he said: "Leader Liuyang, a month ago you said that as long as we believe in you, you can survive, but now? We haven't eaten for four days, and we've run out of water. As the great leader, can you bear to watch us die? ”
"Yes! You're the leader of our Onidance tribe, how can you let your people starve to death? ”
"Great Chief, I beg you to think of a way, I'm so hungry! But I don't want to die, my daughter is still boasting about the ancient city, I want to live to save her, okay? ”
In an instant, all the clansmen began to complain, and they all wanted to live. At this moment, Ghost Dance Liuyang said: "Everyone listen to me quietly, I know that you are very hungry and cold, and you really want to have a good meal, and then have a good sleep, I want to too." But now the problem before us is, the water, gone, not a drop left! Food, gone, nothing! But then we will die? No, I tell you no, because the god of the desert is always watching over us from heaven, guiding us and guarding us. Therefore, the god of drought and desert water will definitely come to our rescue! ”
"Chief, don't deceive yourself, how can there be any drought and desert water god? It's all fart! For the past month, I, Ghost Dance Autumn Cypress, have been praying to the Drought Desert Water God every day and night, praying that it can save our Ghost Dance Tribe, but now, ...... Nothing, nothing! "Ghost Dance Autumn Cypress.
"Bastard, is the god of drought and desert water something you can question?" Ghost Dance Liuyang was furious and said, "Kanshan! ”
"In!"
"What should be done with those who question the god of drought and desert water?"
"Go back to the leader, be killed!"
"Good!"
As soon as the words were finished, Ghost Dance Liuyang immediately drew his knife and stepped forward, and cut off Ghost Dance Qiubai's head with a single stroke. When he landed, blood splattered everywhere, and the corpses were strewn across the sand. When everyone saw it, they were all stunned.
Stand!
"All the clansmen have listened, the Drought Desert Water God is great, supreme, and no one can question or blaspheme, otherwise there is only one end, and that is death!" Ghost Dance Liuyang's eyes revealed a domineering spirit that he had never seen before, and when he swept through everyone, everyone didn't dare to look directly at them, and they all bowed their heads; It's like the wolves that Wentian saw in the desert.
As for Ghost Dance Liuyang's approach, Wentian didn't understand it very much, and was very angry, thinking that Ghost Dance Qiubai was just a complaint, and the crime would not lead to death. Therefore, Wen Tian's heart sank, and he was ready to step forward to theorize with the ghost dance and the flowing sun. As a result, he only took half a step, and Kan Shan on the side stretched out his hand to stop him and shook his head at him.
After a moment's pause, he listened to the ghost dance and Liuyang said in front of everyone while walking in the crowd: "Now I tell you, the Drought Desert Water God has never abandoned our Ghost Dance tribe, and has never blamed any of you. Because just now, the god of drought and desert water pointed out to us a way to live, a way for all of us to live! ”
"Chief, is this true? We...... Is there really a way to live? This was said by a woman who was holding a sleeping baby in her arms.
"Of course it's true!" Ghost Dance Liuyang didn't say this too loudly, for fear of waking up the baby in the woman's hand. Turning around and taking a deep breath, he walked to Wentian and the others before he continued: "Do you remember how our camels, water bladders, and rocky fruits came from before? It was snatched desperately by Kanshan and Jingyi, from the Haishu tribe with 800 people. ”
"But now we can't grab it, and it's in danger, because the people of the Sea Tree Tribe are preparing to kill us. But ......" Ghost Dance Liuyang said this, he deliberately paused for a moment, and then continued: "But the people of the Sea Tree Tribe would never have thought that we would take the first step, so as long as we slaughter the Sea Tree Tribe, then we will not only have food and drink, but also clothes and tents, swords and bows and crossbows, including desert horses and camels. As long as we have these, we can rush to Kuagu City and survive before winter is approaching and monsters are coming! ”
"But Chief, there are eight hundred people in the Seatree Tribe, and we ...... Can we beat it? "A strong man.
"Do we have a way out? Tell me, do we have a way out? Ghost Dance Liuyang grabbed the strong man's collar and glared angrily, so frightened that he lowered his head and didn't dare to speak. Then, Ghost Dance Liuyang let go of him, and continued to say to everyone: "Except for women and children, if you don't want to die, pick up a knife and follow me." ”
"Kanshan Jingyi!"
"In!"
"Are you two waiting there to die? Why don't you come with me? ”
"Yes!"
In this way, Ghost Dance Liuyang walked forward without looking back with Kanshan and Jingyitou, and Wentian was stunned and quickly followed. And then one after the other, they all followed.
Desert nights are cold, especially when winter is approaching. It's like a bloodthirsty insect biting through flesh and bones, freezing and making people ache.
But under the starry sky and moon, there are more than 200 people with swords in hand, not afraid of this severe cold, and walk forward proudly. The one who is the leader is their big leader, the ghost dance Liuyang.
This is also the only number of people they have at present, more than 200 people. Although there are more than 500 people in the Ghost Dance Tribe, excluding women and children, less than half of them can fight. This also means that Ghost Dance Liuyang will have to slaughter the Sea Tree Tribe of 800 people with the strength of 200 people tonight, and no one can be left except for the children, including women. Therefore, in the eyes of all the clansmen, this is a tough battle with no chance of winning.
But......
The desire to survive is the greatest power of mortals, and there is no one.
Ghost Dance Liuyang knows this, so he has been doing one thing repeatedly for the past month, which is to stimulate the desire of all clansmen to survive and maximize it thoroughly.
But, human nature is a slave!
Due to the rampant beasts for thousands of years, everyone has been branded with a mark in their bones, the mark of a mouse. He only dared to hide everywhere to survive, and did not dare to fight back against the enemy, especially the one who was stronger than himself. Just like a month ago, although there are thousands of clansmen who kill Ye Wuxi, the Ghost Dance Tribe can resist for a while, even if they lose, they will not be captured alive by all the people who killed Ye Wuji.
But they didn't dare, they didn't even dare to fight back, and they didn't even dare to take a look at Ye Wuxian to kill Ye Wuxian. Just because they were afraid, frightened, and felt that they were not the opponents of the Killing Ye Tribe, they all chose to hide like rats, not to fight back, not to resist, and to be slaughtered.
Therefore, in order to completely intensify the desire to survive of all the tribesmen, the first thing to do is to freeze the hearts of all the tribesmen and let them ignite the hope of survival. So, when killing Ye Wuxian and snatching everything and plunging them all into despair, Ghost Dance Liuyang took out the sword, the sword that had been buried for a long time. And these swords represent hope.
With the sword, all the clansmen quickly cheered up, as if they were pinching a life-saving grass. But this is just an illusion, this little grass growing on the sand is not so strong that it can be pinched, but it can't be pinched tightly, and it can't save anyone's life. It was quickly uprooted, and then sunburned to death by the scorching sun.
However, the reason why Ghost Dance Liuyang starved them for five days, and they didn't give anyone food for five days, even if they starved to death. Because once the heart is soft, then all the people will be deceived by the illusion again. Therefore, it was not until the sixth day when the time was ripe that Ghost Dance Liuyang let Kanshan and Jingyi appear with camels, water bladders, and food.
In this way, the hearts of all the clansmen will be united, believing that the Ghost Dance Flowing Sun is their hope, which can bring them hope to live. Therefore, all the clansmen obeyed the dispatch of the Ghost Dance Liuyang and embarked on the journey south with hope.
But it's still that sentence, human nature is a slave! Comfort will make people become unappreciative, and then form a terrible dependence. Therefore, Kanshan and Jingyi brought back fewer and fewer rocky fruits, and they became less and less, and they could only be eaten once every three days. This act was actually deliberately arranged by Ghost Dance Liuyang, the purpose of which was to let all the clansmen repeatedly wander between despair and hope, knowing the hard-won food, the horror of death, and the existence of survival. Then, through the struggle between life and death, the real desire to survive in their hearts is completely stimulated.
Therefore, a month later, tonight, Ghost Dance Liuyang used the same method, first giving them the deepest despair, making them really think that they were about to die. Then, he gave them the greatest hope, a hope that they would not only be able to eat and drink, but also be able to survive the winter.
In this way, the desire to survive in everyone's heart has been vividly intensified. In just an instant, all the clansmen became like wolves and tigers, terrifying, and there was only a bloody killing intent in their eyes that could not be extinguished by the cold.
Kill the enemies! Kill the enemies! Kill the enemies!
This is the desire to survive, an endlessly powerful and terrifying force. In this world where strange beasts are rampant, in fact, everyone has only one wish in their bones, and that is to ...... Live, do whatever it takes, even if you are an enemy of God!
So, this battle was doomed from the beginning, and the Onidance Tribe won the final victory. Although the Sea Tree Tribe is powerful, there is also a deadly death hole, the human nature of the slave.
When Ghost Dance Liuyang led people in, each of them was like a crazy bison, and seeing people was a "dry" word without saying a word. The cruelty of the means and the bloody way of death are either the indifferent knife and the brain, or the indifferent sword pierces the intestines. What's more, the red eyes are killed, and the enemy is directly chopped to pieces, with one hand in the east and one foot in the west, densely packed and scattered everywhere.
The clansmen of the Sea Tree Tribe were able to resist a little at first, and they also killed many clansmen of the Ghost Dance Tribe. But it was only a moment before it fell, for none of them had ever seen such a terrible death. So later, they only knew how to run, and they had no intention of participating in the war at all, and some of them were not actually killed, but scared to death alive.
It's miserable!