Chapter 38: Brainwashing
These are the land left by the ancestors, not an inch is superfluous, Song Xing's impassioned words made Yang Zaixing's blood boil, and his whole body was as if he had finished playing chicken blood, which seemed particularly excited. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Although negotiation is a major national matter, Song Xing is not only Buyi but also a young man, but Yang Zaixing did not ask him why he participated in the negotiation, and there are some things that you don't need to ask more if you believe it.
Regarding the matter of bringing Yang Zaixing back to Tian Hengshan, although Uncle Tian felt a little stalk in his heart, he didn't say anything, just told Tian Chengguang to provoke him less if he had nothing to do.
Song Xing didn't explain either, because he couldn't explain many things, although in his heart he was grateful to Uncle Tian for taking care of him, but the majesty of Tian Hengzhai was nothing compared to what he was doing now.
Zhang Yi They came back relatively early, today they are mainly logging in the shipbuilding workshop, lifting wood, about Yang Zaixing, they have also heard about Yang Zaixing, but no one has left their posts.
The dinner was made by Zhang Yi with the drunken dragon god, their hands that played with big knives, and now they picked up the kitchen knife, and they were also handy, Song Xing didn't pay much attention to eating, but Tian Niu always felt that he was not used to eating.
After dinner, Song Xing ceremoniously introduced Yang Zaixing to everyone, "Brothers, this brother's surname is Yang, his name is Yang Zaixing, he will be your head in the future, his words are my words, if there is any violation, send it back to Shamen Island." ”
Song Xing's words were very simple, but everyone understood them very clearly, and with Yang Zaixing's performance in Penglai Pavilion today, with his heroic spirit of stepping on three passes and sixteen villages, everyone was also very convinced of him.
Zhang Yi stood up, walked in front of Yang Zaixing, and said respectfully: "Head Yang, in the future, your words will be the words of the son, and my brothers will never dare to have two hearts." ”
"Good!" Yang Zaixing took the lead and replied very simply, "I, Yang Zaixing, only respect heroes, no matter what you have done before, as long as you do righteous and bright things in the future, you will be my Yang Zaixing's brother." ”
Speaking of this, his eyes swept in front of them, and his expression was quite cold, "If anyone dares to do evil in the future, my Yang family silver spear will not only kill Liao dogs, but also villains." ”
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little serious, Song Xing immediately changed the topic and said with a smile: "Everyone come around, didn't I say it in the morning?" I'm going to tell you a story about climbing snowy mountains and crossing meadows. ”
This story is a bit long, Song Xing talked about it for two hours under the moonlight, and it was just the beginning, this story is very inspirational and magical, everyone didn't expect that people could live like this.
Yang Zaixing comes from a family of military generals, and his feelings for his family and country are far more important than these prisoners, but he has a lot of doubts about the people in the story, "Brother Song, do you say that there is really such a group of people in this world?" ”
Song Xing nodded, and said with certainty: "There is not only such a group of people in this world, but also many of them, some of them are noble, some are poor, but they all have a common dream in their hearts, that is, to let the ordinary people in the world have food and clothing, for this dream, let alone the snow-capped mountains and meadows, even if it is a fire purgatory, they are fearless." ”
Zhang Yi nodded, and said thoughtfully: "No wonder Gongzi wants us to help the people during this time, it turns out that you are the same person as them." ”
Song Xing smiled, "I want to be like them, and I hope you can be like them, let's talk about it, what are your plans in the future?" ”
"Intended?" Zhang Yi was a little stunned, he really hadn't thought about this question, "We are all people waiting to die on Salmon Island, it was Gongzi who took us away from Salmon Island, and Gongzi's plan is our plan." ”
"That's right, Childe's plan is our plan, if it weren't for Childe taking us away from Salmon Island, the monkey would never have dreamed that he would have a chance to eat enough in this life." When the monkey saw that Zhang Yi was there to show his loyalty, he didn't dare to lag behind.
Song Xing shook his head, "You are wrong, monkey, it's not that I let you have enough to eat, but you yourself to feed yourself, and the money for today's meal is the income from your labor in the shipbuilding workshop." ”
"Then you have to give us a chance, right?" The monkey scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "If we stay on Salmon Island, I guess we won't even have a chance to support ourselves." ”
Song Xing didn't dwell on this issue any longer, because from their current situation, it was impossible to get all the words in their hearts, brainwashing is a long-term process, and it can't be changed by telling two stories.
Immediately changed the topic, "Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing, this is what the old man taught us." Starting tomorrow, you will go to work in the shipbuilding workshop in the morning to earn enough for your food, train with Brother Yang in the afternoon, and I will tell you stories in the evening. ”
Yang Zaixing took over the topic, "Since it is training, it is inseparable from weapons, guns are the king of a hundred soldiers, and they are most suitable for battlefield killing, Brother Song, I hope you can help me get some big guns back tomorrow." ”
"I don't like guns, I like hammers!" It was Wu Hu who spoke, he had infinite strength since he was a child, and he always felt that the gun was extremely unpleasant to hold in his hand, and more importantly, he felt that he had momentum in his hand, just like Li Yuanba in the mouth of Mr. Storyteller.
"Okay, brother, I'll get you a sledgehammer later!" Without waiting for Yang Zaixing to answer, Song Xing rushed ahead of him, "Each of them knows martial arts, Brother Yang, do you see if they can train according to their own strengths?" ”
"The battlefield pays attention to uniformity, pays attention to group combat, and individual ability is not at all important in the face of thousands of troops, Brother Song, since you want to hand over these people to me for training, then you have to listen to me." Yang Zaixing did not budge.
Song Xing didn't argue with him, because Yang Zaixing had a point, and he also understood these truths, although he had some objections in his heart, but he couldn't say that I want to train them into a special forces, and it is necessary to retain their specialties, right?
This matter has to be done slowly, and there is no hurry, "Since Brother Yang is so insistent, then I will listen to you, as for weapons, you don't have to worry, tomorrow I will go to the barracks to find Ma Kuo, he lacks everything, just no guns." ”
"That's great!" Yang Zaixing stood up, his eyes swept in front of everyone, and his tone was particularly resolute, "I, Yang Zaixing, was born in a soldier, and I naturally taught you the ability to kill the enemy on the battlefield, as for your respective strengths, practice on your own in your spare time." ”
Horses step on three passes and sixteen villages, the white horse silver gun Yang Zaixing's reputation on the rivers and lakes has long been well-known, he will train everyone, naturally convinced, and everyone's heart is secretly holding their breath, must train hard, never return to Shamen Island.
As for Wu Hu, who didn't want to practice guns and wanted to practice hammers, the special problem was naturally special treatment, so he turned around, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Do you want to practice hammer?" Brother happens to have a set of Heavenly Jealousy Hammer Method here, and I will teach you it together! ”
"Heavenly jealousy hammer method? Isn't this hammer method very powerful? Wu Hu raised his head and asked the question he was most concerned about.
The corners of Yang Zaixing's mouth rose, and his expression was exaggerated, "The hammer method that even the sky is jealous of, do you say it is powerful?" ”