"Abu Kahkh!"

The first to fall to their knees were the heads of the nearly 100 surviving veterans. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Then there are the old and young women and children next to the various graves. There is a difference between witnessing a miracle and knowing it through someone else's story.

More than 400 young men did not kneel, but watched Yu Gen approach with cold eyes - these people are where Hu Shahu's confidence lies.

The executioner with a big knife in his hand not only did not kneel, but compared the knife in his hand to the captive's neck, pondering the appropriate angle and strength—these people were Hu Shahu's henchmen.

Hu Shahu's most correct response at the moment was actually to order these ten people to rush forward as soon as possible, one person and one knife, and chop Yu Gen into ten pieces and eight pieces. And then I will reason with you. Anyway, the "demon" is dead, the truth will always make sense, sooner or later.

But Hu Shahu didn't do this, just watched Yu Gen approach with a cold eye. Or is it too sure? Must expose someone's conspiracy in public? It is necessary to make someone die clearly, and even more so to let the people of Pennu live clearly......

Hehe, these more than 400 young people, must listen to you? Yu Gen doesn't think so.

Very good, no matter whether it is positive or negative, it is a very eager audience, as long as you give my brother the opportunity to speak.

As a leader, it can take a lot of qualities. But what are the most basic and important competencies? The answers vary, because leaders are special.

Yu Gen flipped through the biographies of ancient and modern Chinese and foreign leaders, and came to the conclusion that he was to speak.

In particular, the speeches in front of the public mobilize the atmosphere, master the rhythm, and consciously or unconsciously use the square effect, turning the intention of the individual into the will of the public.

That's the play of the heart! Kneading and pinching, setting things right, the audience's blood is boiling, and the hooligans are shouting wildly, smashing an old society - whoever stops his brother, brother will fight with whomever he wants......

Emma, Yu Gen suddenly found a little problem - the language barrier!

Brother's belly of hard goods, who listens to broken strings? The translation level of the children is really shallow.

What other effect can this square speech have......

At this point, I can only bite the bullet. Is it possible to turn around and run? That will attract hundreds of young people to chase and kill! Yu Gen's neck was cold, and his legs and stomach were weak......

Well, the temporary deputy county magistrate is also the deputy county magistrate, and the deputy county magistrate is also the county magistrate - the county magistrate Yu has worked hard, and the party cadres are all of excellent quality. The most important thing is that the legs can't shake, and the voice can't shake!

"I came from heaven." Yu Gen slowed down so that the translator and his entourage could keep up.

This sentence can be understood by Wo Xuan, and it is accurately translated. How accurate is the translation, Wo Xuan spoke loudly, and at the same time slapped his two little arms, making a flying shape - okay, brother didn't lie anyway, everyone likes to think what they want, but brother doesn't care.

It would be more accurate to say that it should be "from another world", and Yu Gen had to be considerate of Wo Xuan.

The primary audience is the remnants of yesterday's surviving soldiers, which is Yu Gen's most basic reliance - they believe everything they say.

"It doesn't have to be where it is, and it doesn't have to be long." Yu Gen is still telling the truth. It took a lot of effort for my brother to figure out the approximate location and general age. What's next, there's no bottom yet. Wo Xuan was a little confused, and seemed to understand.

"I just saved the Bunnuli clan, but I can't do more." Yu Gen smiled and stopped, as if telling a little story. The sound is loud and magnetic, echoing over the steep hillside, and the aftermath lingers around the grave.

Anyway, the rhythm is all my brother's alone, and it's a bit of a bully to primitive people! After Wo Xuan translated, the audience gave a reaction for the first time. In particular, the nearly 100 veteran leaders all looked excited.

Only then did Yu Gen realize that maybe this statement was different from Wo Xuan's translation yesterday? Wo Xuan, did you promise anything on behalf of your brother yesterday? Wouldn't it be that Abu Kaheh and Pennuri will be together forever and bless Pennuri with peace and well-being for thousands of years?

It's good. You can't blame my brother! Brother saves a few people, and you all have to kill your brother, indiscriminately. Well, brother doesn't care about you. But brother is not a fool, a hot face sticks to your cold ass?

At this time, Yu Gen had already walked between the veteran head and the young warrior, and walked unhurriedly. His gaze passed through the young and strong team, browsing the white clouds in the sky. There is nothing to fight at all, but the aura is gradually stronger.

Swaggering with his head held high, he followed closely behind Gen, with an expression that thought he was neither humble nor arrogant. Others seem to be stubborn children, and they have suffered a lot of grievances.

Wo Xuan walked sideways in front, staring at Yu Gen's mouth all the time. Translating is not an easy job, but the good thing is that Gen does not ask for faith. As long as the audience listens carefully and listens hard, it is even better if there are ten or eight to understand.

The power of hand-to-hand contact is powerful, and everyone will introduce it to their companions according to their own understanding. Anyway, it's not the message that's being transmitted, it's the emotion.

"Abukaheh ......" there are veteran heads who whisper something for something.

"Hmm." Yu Gen didn't understand at all, but he might as well raise his hand and pat the old soldier's shoulder. Wo Xuan was so busy and frustrated that he forgot to translate for Yu Gen. This frustration was rightly transmitted to the hearts of every veteran.

The veteran wanted to continue to say something, but Yu Gen continued to move forward.

Many of the veteran leaders turned their faces angrily and stared viciously at the young warriors who had passed by. There is a loss of physical strength, but Jiwei is there, not to mention that he has just killed so many Jurchens. The first thought of the young warrior was - did I do something wrong again?

Soon someone understood - it was not us who did the wrong thing, but Hu Shahu?

The group of young warriors, a little commotion, that's enough.

Even if Hu Shahu changed his mind at this time, he would not have banned it. At least the young warriors will hesitate, and maybe they will split into two groups.

I don't know when, Wen Dihan also followed behind Yu Gen, with a slight smile on his face, and completely stood on Yu Gen's side - well, the old chief has three children!

Yu Gen passed between the young warriors and the veterans, and his compassionate gaze swept over everyone's bodies, like a warm spring breeze.

After walking around and turning back, Yu Gen had a close communication with everyone. Close is not the same as no distance. The near is not inferior, and the far is resentful, and the county magistrate has a strong sense of proportion - my brother has practiced!

Yu Gen's hairstyle is hairy, clean and neat. The camouflage uniforms are brilliant in color, and the style is strange but harmonious. Between a group of iron armor and leather clothing, the overall visual impact is quite strong. I've never seen it before!

What's more, the young and strong people in Pennu are basically between 1.5 and 1.6 meters tall, and they are relatively wide horizontally. Hu Shahu and Wen Dihan are probably more than 1.6 meters, but there are very few such people - what about the big ones in the Northeast?

And Yu Gen's height is almost a head taller than them. Looking at it from afar, I saw Yu Gen's smile alone--Jie? Jie is God! Isn't it true that God can grow so tall?

At this time, Hu Shahu's opportunity to speak had been quietly lost and could never be regained. I don't know when I lost my home field.

It's not easy...... Yu Gen's heart was dripping with sweat. A good speech in the square, let my brother make it into a fashion show? Well, body language, that's language, too. By the way, it's the power of a smile – you owe the world a smile......

Deton, who was dying of old age, did not follow, and kept standing on a high place and looking into the distance. Subjectively, or there is a mentality of watching the play to see the direction of the wind, but objectively it is for Yu Gen's endorsement, which ensures that the scene will not be chaotic. What's more, there is nothing to change in Deton now.

So far, Yu Gen has not mentioned a word about the captives, and he hasn't even looked at them - some trivial things, what my brother is sad about is not this and that, but this and other hearts, the bright moon shines on the ditch, isn't it?

"Abba Shaman! Abba Shaman! ”

The shaman had long since stopped dancing wildly, but was nervously beating soy sauce, and now he finally spoke.

With the effect of speaking, the shaman "poof" knelt on the ground, and the little shaman behind him knelt in step by step, of course.

When the first veteran leaders knelt, the shaman's knees softened, but in the end they did not kneel, because Hu Shahu's knife was sharp. And Abukahh's smile, while infectious, doesn't look like he's going to kill.

Now the shaman has changed his mind - it's better to kneel later than not to kneel, right?

What is a "shaman", this brother knows. What does "Abba" mean? Yu Gen smiled and looked at the shaman—no, the folds of your face......

"The Great Shaman, the strongest shaman, who communicates directly with the supreme god, can command other shamans." Wo Xuan is such a lovely person.

The great shaman—well, maybe the old guy pointed out a good way for his brother—Yu Gen turned around and nodded at the shaman.

It's all in plain sight. Brother is hiding so deeply, you can still see it, clear-eyed person!

Yu Gen's affirmation was too lethal, and the shaman was so happy that he almost fainted, kowtowing vigorously, and shouting one after another, "Abba Shaman, Abba Shaman!" ”

Shaman, in the eyes of people who have been in contact with power, and even have the opportunity to do so, is basically a tool. For example, Deton and Hu Shahu, and even Wendihan, may have long since faded from the worship of shamans.

Shamans have great influence on ordinary people, such as the people in the square. The shaman's call and kneeling added a sacred aura to Yu Gen......

The shaman kowtowed enough, and when he saw that Yu Gen didn't look at it again, he stood up silently, did he still have to wait for Abba Shaman to help? Don't give the leader a problem.

More than 400 young men did not hesitate at this time, and completely put their hearts to Abu Kaheh and Abba Shaman. But it doesn't seem appropriate to kneel now, right? The veteran leaders have long since stood up.

What are we going to do? There is no one to talk about, and no one is leading the way. More than 400 young men looked at each other, and it was obvious that there was no answer anywhere.

Fortunately, Abu Kaheh and Abba Shaman have not forgotten us!

"You guys! Can you still fight for Pennouri? ”

Yu Gen suddenly raised his voice and waved his arms, and the extension cord could reach the chest of each young warrior.

Wo Xuan translated quickly, although his voice was not high, but it covered more than 100 people in front, and then the wavy whisper was transmitted.

What are these words? Does this need to be asked? The young warriors were all excited, and even a little angry—don't look down on people like this!