Chapter 15: The First Entry into the Jungle

Leadership is something that needs to be honed, Wang Xu has been the biggest official since he was a child, and he was a member of the study committee in junior high school, but he still has no real power.

But fortunately, Old Man Bai is a cadre of the Academy of Arts and Sciences, and often presides over the excavation and archaeological projects of thousands of people, and as an 'immediate relative', the old man often teaches Wang Xu some tricks of royal people.

In Chinese culture, Yuren culture and politics are inseparable, and the four famous works all reflect politics around Yuren culture, especially "Water Margin".

It seems to be praising the charm of personality and controlling people with charm, but in fact, it is full of deceit in the evil of human nature, and it is a means to do everything.

Because the human heart is the most complex thing in the world, so complicated that even ghosts and gods have to avoid it.

The way of the emperor taught by Old Man Bai is the 'strict royal' based on the "Art of War".

"The Art of War" cloud "If the pawn is not punished by his own person, he will not accept it, and if the pawn has been attached to him and the punishment cannot be done, it will not be used." ”

If the punishment is carried out before the good soldier has established a good close relationship, then they will not accept it, and it will be difficult to use it if they do not obey.

He has established a close relationship with the soldiers, and if he does not enforce military discipline and military law, he cannot be used to fight.

Therefore, it is necessary to unify their thinking with gentleness and generosity, and to make them act in unison with military discipline and military law, so that they will be able to win the awe and support of their subordinates.

The entire Lone Bamboo Country is still under the most primitive tribal rule, because of the cruel living environment, the people of the Lone Bamboo Country can only obey the leadership of the spiritual leader Mo Kui, who was the only leader before Wang Xu came.

But now when Wang Xu appears in a higher capacity, there will definitely be a problem of power alternation.

From the very beginning, Wang Xu was not prepared to take over power from Mo Kui, but chose to use his own advantages to re-establish his prestige and ruling identity.

Because Wang Xu knew that Mo Kui would not easily hand over the power to him, so when Mo Kui was not aware of his threat, he quickly established his prestige in front of Mo Wolf and other clansmen, and forcibly snatched the ruling power of the Lone Bamboo Country.

Fighting with the ink wolf is a deterrent by force, the exchange of sappers for profit dependence, and changing the way of sacrifice is to overturn the rules and reshape.

Because Wang Xu calculated correctly, there are serious problems with Mokui's way of governing, and a group, even a primitive tribe with unenlightened people, cannot have only one voice, and dictatorship is full of loopholes.

The effect is obvious, whether it is Mo Wolf or other people in the Lone Bamboo Country, their trust in Wang Xu has surpassed that of Mo Kui, because Wang Xu is more close to the people and can bring greater benefits to the clan, and more importantly, his 'God' identity has a spiritual suppression of the people of the Lone Bamboo Country under the rule of theocratic culture.

As long as Wang Xu continues to 'deify' himself reasonably, then he will have unshakable authority in ruling.

But there are still hidden dangers, after all, Mo Kui, a good-faced old man, is not as simple as it seems, his speech and demeanor really don't look like the leader of a lonely kingdom who has been away from the world for many years, and more like an old fritter who has been immersed in power struggles for many years.

Politicians are the best actors, and this sentence is perfectly displayed in this old man.

But Wang Xu has always been a little puzzled before, there are no conditions and capital for political struggle in Guzhu Country, so where did this old man's political experience and temperament come from?

It wasn't until the discovery of Tu Shan's mother and son, who were incompatible with the Guzhu country, that this problem was solved.

Mo Kui and Yan Guo must have a close connection, and the identity of Tu Shan's mother and son must not be simple.

If this hidden danger is not solved, Wang Xu is indeed a little uneasy.

Because the murderous primitive rules are followed here.

It's so important to save your life.

If Mokui really has foreign aid, then it is too dangerous.

Seeing the map in the middle of the night, Wang Xu thought of a method that could barely be used as a warning of foreign enemies, and that was a trap.

Traps were dug in the woods outside the village, so that even if an enemy came to attack, the sentinels could detect it in advance.

Touching the Luoyang shovel and the sapper shovel next to him, Wang Xu sighed, put on his blindfold and prepared to sleep.

I didn't expect to cross over, but I still couldn't escape the fate of digging a pit.

Perhaps it was a wild boar pig that provided enough calories for the tribesmen yesterday, and today's tribesmen got up very early.

The black wolf's broken gong voice seemed to be summoning his people to cut down trees.

"Would you like to go out with me?" Wang Xu got dressed, looked at Wang Li on the stone bed and asked.

"Didn't you say that my injury is not suitable for walking?" Wang Li glanced at Wang Xu, "You want to go out?" ”

"Prepare to follow the ink wolf and them to explore the way." Wang Xu said.

"You envy people will get lost?" Wang Li got up and said with a smile.

"You won't get lost, but you have to know the road conditions so that you don't take a detour." Wang Xu chuckled and carried his travel bag and handed Wang Li another sapper shovel.

Wang Li looked at the cooler Luoyang shovel in Wang Xu's hand and blinked.

"Don't think about it, it's mine." Wang Xu smiled and said, "This is for you to use as a crutch." ”

"My son travels in a sedan chair or a carriage." Wang Li frowned.

"There's no one here to serve you." Wang Xu said with a smile.

"Aren't those wildlings just here to summon them? Or what else do you raise them for? Wang Li asked with a frown.

With this kind of elite class who was born with a class concept, they couldn't explain the human rights problem, Wang Xu rolled his eyes: "That's my clansmen, not your family's servants, if you don't want to go, just lie here." ”

"Hmph, you think you're the only one who is afraid of death?" Wang Li snorted coldly.

Wang Xu raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Wang Li, and did not speak.

Seeing Wang Xu come out, the ink wolf ran over with his clansmen to salute.

"I'll go outside with you today." Wang Xu said.

The ink wolf's face changed, scratching his ears and cheeks and wanting to say something but couldn't say it, and even the anxious ones turned red.

"The Emperor of Heaven and Man should not go out and go into danger." At this time, Mo Lian came over and explained, "Besides, the emperor hasn't eaten yet. ”

"I'm not hungry yet, I'll give you a task today." Wang Xu said, "I will take some of the straw mats in the clan, and you can make straw mats recently." ”

"Straw mats?" Mo was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wang Xu suspiciously, "What does the emperor want to do with a straw mat?" ”

"What the emperor wants to do, you need to ask." Before Wang Xu could speak, Wang Li frowned and said coldly.

Mo Lian pursed her lips and glanced at Wang Li, but did not speak.

Wang Xu turned his head and glared at Wang Li: "You talk a lot." ”

After speaking, he smiled at Mo Lian and said, "Naturally, it is of my use, go and talk to the clansmen." ”

Mo Lian nodded, went to the door to inform him, and after a while, he brought a few women and a pile of straw mats.

Wang Xu looked at the dirty, blackened straw mats, took a step back, and expressed deep concern about the health of the people.

A simple cart was made with wooden planks and rattan ropes, and the ink wolf and others pulled the straw mat and walked towards the outside of the forest.

Seeing Wang Xu and them disappear into the forest, Mo Lian's frowning brows never let go.

.......

As a modern person living in a steel forest, the most intuitive feeling of the primeval forest should be the Amazon jungle, which is the most primitive and dense state of the forest that modern people understand.

But when he really entered the thorny jungle that was deserted and had not been destroyed by human development at all, the dense vegetation with nowhere to put his feet still shocked Wang Xu.

At the same time, he also began to question Mr. Lu Xun's sentence back then, 'There is no road in the world, and when there are more people walking, it becomes a road.'

It turns out that in the Northeast in ancient times, it was impossible for you to simply walk out of a road by manpower, you had to at least have a firewood knife, and you could clear a road while chopping and walking.

The Ink Wolf has lived here for more than twenty years, and they have barely carved out a path here for three people to walk side by side.

"It's a blessing for you to meet us alive in this environment." Wang Xu sighed at Wang Li.

Wang Li pouted, "If it weren't for the fact that Ben Gongzi's war horse was scared away by a big insect, how could Ben Gongzi be so embarrassed?" ”

"Where's the big worm?" Wang Xu asked.

"Naturally, I slaughtered him." Wang Li snorted proudly.

"Hush." The ink wolf next to him let out a disdainful taunt, since he found out that Wang Li also had a sapper shovel in his hand, he was extremely dissatisfied with this little white face who was rescued.

The sapper shovel has been regarded by him as a symbol of the most powerful warriors bestowed by the gods.

"What do you mean? Look down on yes? Wang Li frowned and drank coldly.

The competitive mentality of young people is clear at a glance.

"It's not embarrassing to brag, even if you really hunt a big insect, how can you not have a single scar on your body." Ink Wolf scoffed.

"Fool, who told you that tiger hunting has to be hand-to-hand." Wang Li sneered, "Give me your bow." ”

"What are you going to do? These are two stone bows, and if you accidentally hurt you, the emperor will blame me. Ink Wolf scoffed.

"yes, I'm fourteen years old and I can shoot two stone bows." Wang Li took the longbow behind the ink wolf, pulled out a feather arrow, and took the bow in one go, clean and neat.

One stone in the Qin Kingdom is about sixty-five catties, and two stones are one hundred and thirty catties, and many professional athletes have not been able to pull this rally bow in later generations.

Wang Xu was not surprised by Wang Li's skillfulness in holding the bow, after all, he was a famous family, but he was a little surprised by the feather arrow, originally thought it was just a wolf tooth arrow or a stone arrow, but he didn't expect an iron arrow!

The narrow triangular blade, still flashing with cold light, is very sharp at first glance.

In this tribe where bronze tools are not popular, the appearance of an iron arrow is indeed a bit abrupt.

However, before Wang Xu could inquire about the origin of the iron arrow, the piercing sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air and the humming of the bowstring sounded in his ears, and the feathered arrow swayed and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest in the blink of an eye, and at the same time there was a piercing pheasant's mournful cry.

Wang Xu looked at Wang Li with a smug face in surprise.

There is a new assessment of the force value of the ancient generals.

Wang left this level to participate in the Olympics, and should be able to get a good result.

The ink wolf and the other clansmen even opened their mouths and looked at Wang Li incredibly, this little white-faced Qin man with red face and white teeth actually had such archery skills?!

"The bow is too bad, far worse than my Condor Treasure Bow, and there are no two stones at all." Wang Li snorted lightly and threw the bow to the stunned ink wolf, and commented with a sigh.

The ink wolf gritted his teeth unconvinced, his sharp eyes scanned the surroundings, and finally shot his bow in another direction, and a clansman tacitly ran in the direction of the arrow, and after a while ran back with a fat gray rabbit.

Looking at the pheasant and the hare, Wang Xu smiled, "It seems that today's breakfast is already available." ”