Chapter 147: The Great Hand of Stealing Knowledge
Wang Hu has been a militant since he was very young. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info what he admires most is the hearty fight that is fist-to-flesh.
Since he had the black armor, speaking of which, this was the first time he had fought in a serious battle, and the rest of the time it was either a small fight, or he didn't need to take action at all.
A fanatical warmonger will not be afraid of fighting, not to mention, his strength is greater than that of a savage, his equipment is better than that of a savage, and even the weapon is a black iron and wooden stick that the savages cannot reach, he is inherently invincible, how can he be afraid of fighting.
Seeing the wild people rushing over, Wang Hu roared loudly, and even overpowered the wild people, and then rushed over without looking back with a black iron and wooden stick.
The remaining nine Wang Village warriors in black armor, although their strength was a little smaller than that of Wang Hu, but in the face of the wild people, none of them were afraid, and with Wang Hu's pace, they gave the wild people a counter-charge.
As long as there is a fight, there is no bloodshed. Although Wang Hu and the others have replaced their sharp iron swords with black iron wooden sticks, in the fierce battle, they often go down with a stick, even if they can't be killed, they can take away half their lives.
Wang Hao looked at the scene of flesh and blood, very uncomfortable, after all, it was from a civilized society, so he asked Qian Duo to bring some sweet fruits over and eat them while watching.
From the very beginning of the battle, the result was already doomed, and under the crushing of the equipment, even if the number of savages was several times that of Wang Hu and them, there was no possibility of victory.
After all, the contact area between the two sides is only so large, and the stupid savages simply don't know how to take advantage of the advantage of numbers to fight more and less, and they can't rush behind them, and under the impatience of the mood, there are even many who do things to their own people.
In such a battle, even if he wins, Wang Hao will not feel a trace of pride. What he cares about now is how many savages with good arms and legs they can catch back for Wang Hu.
Under the wielding of the stick, Wang Hu and their eyes have no enemy, in the face of absolute power, any conspiracy and trickery is pale and powerless, not to mention, compared to Wang Hu and them, the savages not only have no strength, but also have no wisdom.
With Wang Hu's pace, more and more savages were trapped by the people behind, but more were directly knocked to death by Wang Hu and them.
Although savages have lost their human wisdom, it does not mean that they have no wisdom. If you run away when you see that the situation is wrong, they still understand. If they couldn't even escape, then the wild people wouldn't have been able to breed in the wilderness.
When they saw that Wang Hu's strength was definitely not something they could compete with, all the wild people turned their heads and ran away without paying attention to righteousness, as long as they got into the Black Forest, they would be like fish in water, and these people in the Great Wilderness would definitely not be able to catch up.
Those who were entangled by Wang Hu and couldn't run away, they could only scream in a hurry while 'whooping', and were helplessly knocked to the ground by Wang Hu and them.
Those who were lucky were tied up after being injured and faced an unknown ending, while those who were unlucky were directly knocked to death by a hard black iron wooden stick, and they couldn't even see the sun tomorrow.
The savages who fled in the direction of the Black Forest were horrified to find that the giants had unwittingly blocked the way into the forest.
There were giants in front and pursuers behind, and the savages were really panicked.
But the situation did not allow them to think about it anymore, if they wanted to survive, they could only fight, gritted their teeth and rushed towards the giant, they only hoped that there was only one giant, and they could not take care of themselves if they killed their companions.
Seeing this, Wang Hao swallowed the sweet fruit in his mouth, he knew that the battle was over, and next, it was time to count the prisoners.
As for the third-level tiger toothfish in the big river, it is already full today, and for the time being, Wang Hao really has no way to control it, so he can only wait for tomorrow.
Just as he was about to get off the arrow tower, Gu Mu walked out with a piece of bark, and then frowned and said to Wang Hao: "Hao, that, I can't count it according to the scale, but I drew it." ”
Wang Hao took the bark and saw a very large strange fish drawn with charcoal on it, and next to the fish head, there was also a small figure with a simple pen.
Wang Hao habitually smiled, then took the charcoal pencil and said to Gu Mu: "Haha, you are so stupid, I will teach you again, you have to remember clearly." ”
But as soon as the words fell, Wang Hao's movements froze, because he remembered what Wang Lung said, and one day not long after, when they woke up from their sleep, they would find that some of the knowledge they had learned had been completely forgotten by themselves.
Gu Mu and Shi Li are the two most proud students of Wang Hao, one has a strong talent for mathematics and Chinese characters, those Chinese characters, as long as they are taught, Gu Mu can basically remember them, and now, he can even use charcoal to write a diary fluently on the bark of a tree.
And Shi Li has a natural affinity for medicinal herbs, any medicinal herb, as long as he is exposed to it for a period of time, in the future, no matter whether Wang Hao puts it in water to boil or grind it into powder, Shi Li only needs to sniff it to accurately identify what it should be.
The two of them are Wang Hao's key cultivation objects, just like two seeds, they need to grow into towering trees and spread their branches in the future.
But from Wang Lung's mouth, he learned that these two thriving seeds might be crushed and destroyed by a ruthless hand one day in the future.
At this time, is it useful to teach them these things?
Gu Mu looked at Wang Hao's stunned appearance, and shook his hand vigorously in front of his eyes, he was eager to learn some new knowledge from Wang Hao's mouth, and Shi Zheng snatched Wang Erniu in the battle, his personality was like an iceberg, how could he be able to defeat Shi Li's good food and drink, good words and good words, and gradually defeated under his hands, now, only by acquiring new knowledge can he feel happy.
"Hao? What happened to you? Gu Mu asked.
Wang Hao came back to his senses, straightened up, and then said to Gu Mu: "Xiao Mu, do you think what I teach you is difficult?" ”
"It's not difficult!" Gu Mu said.
"As long as we are willing to think, we will sum it up sooner or later, right?" Wang Hao continued to ask, he really didn't want to tell Gu Mu this cruel truth.
"Yes!"
"Then have you ever wondered why our father, our grandfather, and our grandfather's grandfather haven't summed up such a simple and practical thing?" Sometimes, you have to make the cruel truth clear, otherwise, it will be your own people who will suffer in the end.
Gu Mu had never thought about this question, he could only look at Wang Hao without saying a word, because he knew that Wang Hao would definitely tell him the answer in the end.
In Wang Hao's opinion, Gu Mu is his best student, but in Gu Mu's opinion, Wang Hao is not the best teacher. (Ahem, well, there is only one teacher like Wang Hao in the Great Wilderness.) )
When teaching, Wang Hao can always go into simple terms, show complex problems in front of him simply and clearly, and every word he says, when he finally thinks about it, he will find that it is very useful.
"What would you do if, I tell you, there will be a big hand in the future that will steal these things that I have taught you from your brain?" In the end, Wang Hao still said this sentence.