The resilience and kindness of the people on the border of the Angolan city of Ruz are heartwarming. Fengli's heart is to soak Fengli's heart with their friendship and kindness all the way, and the long-standing survival principles have conflicted with this principle of tolerance and peace, and the two norms have clashed in Fengli's heart. Now this conflict is just a collision in the heart, making Feng Li frown slightly, and he has not yet found a way to reconcile.

Wen Mu looked at Fengli in front of him, his eyes were firm, calm and persistent, people couldn't help but want to get closer, his whole body was charming, this is still the little mute who hasn't spoken for a month, or the Fengli who seems to know the world, is it his brother?

At this moment, Fengli looked at him, his eyes full of trust, the unique trust of swearing with his brother. He knew that at this time, Feng Li was the Feng Li he knew.

"Wen Mu, what should I do? With so many people following me, I really don't know how to do it? You have to help me! Feng Li looked at Wen Mu, his eyes were full of confusion. Wen Mu saw the calm Fengli for the first time, but he didn't laugh at him, he could really feel Fengli's trust in his sworn brother.

"Leave these little things to me, second brother, don't worry." His second brother was sincere, and he was moved by him just now. I also want to say to Fengli, you are the second brother, my second brother, our emperor and queen of heaven swore an oath, the younger brother should do this, you don't have to take it to heart, your business is my business.

"Second Young Master, Third Young Master, if you don't worry, these can be handed over to the little one." The man's name is Liang De, and it was Sister Yuxin who asked Fengli to take it with her, she was afraid that Fengli said that although the two of them had no problem protecting themselves, it was really difficult to say in life, thinking about Wen Mu's appearance that day, she didn't dare to compliment. In addition, this Liang De is familiar with all kinds of survival strategies in the mountains, of course, these Fengli are not needed, I want to give them some convenience, but there is Myron along the way, and he has not played a role yet. In fact, Liang De is Yu Xin's right-hand man, familiar with all kinds of affairs, in Yu Xin's opinion, Liang Defeng is a little troublesome from the two, he can handle it. Liang De knows all kinds of contact methods in the village, even if he moves in the future, Liang De can take them to find himself, this is Yu Xin's most important idea, nothing is more important than the news of the two younger brothers.

Even if this time is not something that Liang De usually handles, it is not a problem to think of the management of 100 people.

"Okay." Feng Li Wenmu agreed quickly, after all, neither of them had dealt with this kind of thing, what else did Sister Yu Xin's people worry about!

In the evening, Fengli called everyone to sit around and have a heart-to-heart talk.

"Today, you have also seen that I can't protect you thoroughly, and there are some things that we can't control. You believe me, I'm glad. You believe I can keep you safe, but what is the result? So many brothers died today. Which of them do I have a responsibility, a responsibility that cannot be shirked? But what's the bottom of that? We forget, this is the border, there is war here, death can occur at any time! Feng Li's words were light, but they gently hit everyone's hearts. There was nothing wrong along the way, and they even forgot that they had just followed the wind to have a better chance of survival. That is, survival, that is hardship!

"I'm a selfish man, so selfish that I can do anything to live. So you follow me, I don't care, that's why my brother died today. I thought I was ignoring you, because I thought I could survive in this environment, so I forgot about you! Feng Li said this, bowing deeply. The brothers by the fire burst into tears, and it was impossible to say that they had no resentment against the wind. They chose him, trusted him, and drifted with him, but this man turned a blind eye to the brother who fell today, who was not his dearest brother.

"Survival in troubled times depends on ability, if you have good skills, not to mention today's situation, you can survive under any circumstances!" The eyes of the people around him were fiery, thinking about Feng Li's amazing archery skills today. At such a young age, how did he refine it, under what circumstances and under what kind of perseverance.

"I, survival depends on your own ability, you have to rely on your own ability to survive, no one can protect anyone!" Feng Li looked at everyone with firm eyes, watching them look firm, no alienation in the afternoon, no complaints, all fiery belief in survival, and nodded with satisfaction. "Even if you live and die together, I can teach you skills, the skills of my whole body, but I will suffer a lot, are you afraid?" The sound of the wind left, and the cold breath came to the face.

Everyone was stunned, all they saw all the way was the indifferent and alienated Fengli, he really hadn't seen such a cold and cold look, and immediately thought of the stern nature of this matter, and said in unison. Fengli's martial arts are high, they know, otherwise they won't follow him, what they see today is just a drop in the bucket, people say that they will hand over their whole body skills to themselves, and sit together to live and die together, what else is there to dissatisfaction with.

Things were dealt with very quickly, and in Fengli's opinion, it was very troublesome, but Liang De did it very easily. According to the method of the village, they are good at archery, knives, swords, fists and feet, each group has a captain, the team members report to the captain, and the captain reports to the wind. The two looked at the team in front of them and nodded with satisfaction, the swords and arrows returned to the wind and the teaching, and the swords, fists and feet returned to Wen Mu.

These ruffians already have some kung fu foundation, and it takes less than ten days to come down like this, not to mention how much their combat effectiveness has improved, looking at the formation.

There is no way to teach the archery that everyone yearns for, without him, there are not so many bows and arrows, everyone can only practice swords desperately according to their temperament.

It's just that Fengli's brows are frowning more and more, and he suddenly finds that he has tied himself up. Now they are like a pack of wolves, they are weak and young, they need their own protection, they are surrounded by hunters' arrows, and there is no wolf to challenge them, they respect themselves so much, but in this way, how can they leave? Originally, he planned to go to Angola Ruz City to meet Sister Yuxin after seeing Luo San? What now? This group of men, their best place is Angola Ruz City, it is their glory to defend their home and country, but they have a reason why they can't stay in Angola Ruz City!

"Chief, what's wrong?" Myron notices that something is wrong with the wind. Today, the leader is always absent-minded. Of course, this leader was forced by everyone to leave Fengli, although he is young, but his ability is strong and convincing. As the captain of the sword team, everyone heard that he found the leader, admired him in their hearts, and obeyed his words. The pride in Myron's heart. But in the past few days, the leader has been absent-minded, thinking, he can't be trying to regret it, right? He knew best about the individualism of the chief. After today's training, although everyone is hard, the improvement of their ability is visible, and no one wants to go, let alone let the leader go!

"It's fine." Put your thoughts aside and go back.

"Chief, you don't want to leave us, do you?" Myeron said weakly, Feng Li glanced at him, this guy is too powerful, right? Can you see this? Miron saw that Feng Li didn't speak, obviously thought of it, and hugged Feng Li's thigh and said desolately.

"Chief, can't you leave us behind?" In the past few days of training, these guys have obviously become more and more bold, knowing that the wind is cold and hot, "You are our father, you are our mother, we are so pitiful, how can you bear to leave us?" ”

Feng Li couldn't reach it and was caught squarely, and pulled his hand away in a startle, but Myron was obviously not afraid of him, and pounced on him again, looking pitifully. Feng Li couldn't stand a big man looking at himself "affectionately" like this, and he retreated step by step in fear.

"No, how is that possible?" Feng Li couldn't twist him, and quickly replied, many people saw the movement here, and they had already walked over here, and they didn't want to be besieged.

"That's good, chief, let's talk to the guys!" Seeing that the wind was not very high, Myron pulled him into the middle of the fire, and everyone was happy to ask the leader questions.

Everyone's enthusiasm is hot, the land ** is good at slippery, and the wind can't find a little lonely feeling here. Everyone raised their voices, drank heavily, and tried their fists and feet with their bare arms, and the wind did not talk much, but their hearts were no longer cold.

When Wen Mu came back panting, he looked at Feng Li's hands on the branches, looking at the sky, his expression uncertain.

"What are you doing?" Wen Mu came to him and asked, now that Fengli is becoming more and more human, and the two are sworn brothers, Wen Mu is relatively much more casual.

"Wen Mu," Wen Mu replied, looking at what he wanted to say, "I find that it's fine now." ”

"What's good?" Wen Mu didn't know why.

"Everybody believe me, everybody is very lively together." Fengli didn't know how to describe it, so he could only say this.

Wen Mu was excited when he heard it.

"You mean believe in you, it's your centripetal force. Everyone is lively together, this is cohesion. Everyone trains hard, this is combat effectiveness. As long as you are there, you can bring it well, and you will have the momentum to move forward. ”

"I don't think you know a lot!" Feng looked at Wen Mu in confusion.

Wen Mu patted his chest, feeling proud, "That's, I already know a lot." ”

You must know that the Sword Venerable is not only the marshal who guards the city of Angola Rus, they also have the right to investigate and choose the guardian of this city. When I followed Fengli all the way, what I valued was his calmness, peace and indifference. Then the shocking martial arts, the detached insights, let his ideas take shape, and in the end, the followers of Myron and others made him see the power of trust that he had never discovered. The indifferent and indifferent wind is not there, so he will definitely let the wind that gradually likes this lively one stay. This was the early prototype of the battle.

They are all good boys

"It's the team, you know? How rare it is for a team to wholeheartedly believe in each other, as long as we train well, how terrifying is the combat effectiveness of such a team! ”

"Team!" The wind whispered, it was a fresh word.