Chapter 457: How to Pry Down the Mansion (1)

Everyone picked up the notebook and looked at it, and then their eyes fell back on Mine Eleven.

"What can you do?"

Mine Eleven enjoyed the feeling of being watched by everyone, shook his body slightly, shook his spirit, and said: "That is, we don't want materials, go back to the past, and get close to the opposite sex by fighting." ”

Mine Eleven's words were written very carefully, and he specially pondered the words before writing them down.

The last brutal defeat told him that the reasons for the failure were nothing more than a few, too anxious, too taboo, and most importantly, to discredit Wang Yang.

So this time, I learned a lesson, summed up my experience, studied the rhetoric, analyzed the situation, and went down a few times, and finally said something that I thought I was not in a hurry, and I did not commit a taboo, and I did not obviously offend Wang Yang.

But when these words were written to show everyone, everyone's faces changed, and their eyes gradually became cold, very cold, as cold as a dead man.

It was an indescribable coldness, and an undisguised disgust and anger.

"Humph!" Shouba in the crowd turned around and flashed out, he was going to report to Wang Yang.

He has seen this kind of gaze, the last time he smeared Wang Yang, he was stared at like this by everyone, and it is still the same, and it is even more intense.

He didn't understand how he had made another mistake, he had made so many preparations, just for the reversal of this moment, but there was no hope for the result, and there was a failure that he couldn't understand.

He knew that he had failed again this time, and he wanted to know why and how he failed, and he didn't make any mistakes. didn't slander Wang Yang, and there was some foreshadowing. I'm not impatient.

"Kill this guy!" Someone in the crowd suddenly raised the notebook in his hand high, and the first one rushed forward. Then countless people rushed forward, adding fists and kicks, and directly knocked down Mine Eleven.

After only receiving two punches, Mine Eleven vomited blood again and again, and then sprayed countless mouthfuls of blood with each punch and kick.

He fainted, to be exact, beaten to death, when he was dying. I don't know why I failed.

Seeing that he was out of breath, everyone couldn't help but look at each other, wondering why Mine Eleven died.

I fought much harder last time than this time, and I didn't see Mine Eleven die, and I didn't fight hard this time, why did I die?

Everyone is panicked, they don't have the cruel experience of the older generation, and they are used to life and death. I have seen a lot of dead people, but I have never killed people, and many people have not even killed wild beasts.

Killing wild beasts is the business of butchers and hunting parties and patrols. What are those teams? It's a nobleman! To be a member of that team requires a lot of ability!

They, the young people who had grown up in a warm cradle since birth, saw Mine Eleven die. Directly dumbfounded.

A few members of the patrol calmly came over to sort out the body of Mine Eleven, and threw it directly into the bonfire and burned it.

In this way, you can also see how unpopular Mine Eleven is. The normal burial method in the tribe is to find a place to bury it very ceremoniously.

Only when dealing with useless parts of the beast. That's how it burns.

……

Over there, Shouba heard the method of mine eleven, so he went to Wang Yang to report.

Wang Yang had just finished listening to the little girl's description when he heard Shouba's report.

"Let him in."

After Shouba came in, he immediately said: "Mine Eleven is not honest again, he instigated everyone not to ask for supplies, and returned to the time when they fought for their spouses in the past." ”

"Aha~" Wang Yang was happy when he heard it, and then frowned: "I heard...... Mine Eleven's health is not good? ”

Shouba's face was inexplicable, how could he care about the body of the mine eleven: "Uh...... This, it seems to be very bad, I saw him vomit blood a few times......"

"Alas...... This guy is also from the tribe, and I'm afraid he will be killed this time. Wang Yang sighed.

"Uh...... How so? How could he be killed! "Although Shouba didn't want to see Mine Eleven, he didn't think about Mine Eleven's death.

And what puzzled him the most was that the things he reported had nothing to do with the life and death of Mine Eleven, why did Wang Yang say inexplicable things.

But Wang Yang didn't say it, he couldn't let him force Wang Yang to say it.

Wang Yang saw his doubts, so he sighed and wrote: "Don't worry about this, no one will approve of Mine Eleven, and ...... Mine Eleven was really going to be killed. ”

After writing, he rubbed his temples, obviously disturbed by this incident.

"This ...... I was afraid that they would approve, so I came to report it all at once. Shouba unswervingly turned the topic back.

"Don't worry, I ask you, do you approve of it?" Wang Yang asked.

"Disapprove."

"That's right, if you don't approve of it, others won't approve of it." Wang Yang said with a smile.

"Uh......" Shouba thought to himself, when did he become so appealing, and if he didn't approve of it, others wouldn't approve of it?

"For example, didn't you invent baking powder recently? I'm going to give you some, what do you think? Wang Yang smiled slightly.

"That's good! Can't ask for it! Shou Baxi raised his eyebrows, and his eyes shone with excitement.

"I'll tell you one more thing, tomorrow someone will come and grab your baking powder, what do you think?"

Shouba said: "I'll be unhappy, very unhappy, well, I want to kill him!" ”

"That's right, I'll give you the supplies, the way the mine eleven did it was to snatch your supplies, everyone would naturally be unhappy, angry, and want to kill him."

Shouba suddenly realized: "So, if he is not in good health, he will be beaten to death in a few strokes?" ”

"That's right." Wang Yang nodded lightly, this matter, that mine eleven is equivalent to challenging another bottom line of everyone, yes, it is another bottom line, as they get more and more, their bottom line also becomes more and more.

Moreover, Mine 11 also challenged the bottom line of history, and the current historical trajectory is to go in a better direction, and everyone's idea is to have a "salary" and personal property.

Mine 11 wants everyone to give up the personal property they have already obtained, isn't this robbing other people's jobs, going against the hearts of the people, and violating the trend of history?

The three countries in the Three Kingdoms period couldn't do it, and Wang Yang couldn't do it, this mine eleven was whimsical, and he planned to try, but he was looking for death.

But he only has a little wisdom, not a big wisdom, let alone a big wisdom, he doesn't even know what everyone thinks, living in his own world, thinking that he has come up with a good way, but the result is that he will be burned, and no one can save him.

Even if he wasn't killed this time, he would die sooner or later next time, and he would simply die so much that he couldn't die again.

"Kill yourself, hmph, forget it, leave him alone, just find a place to burn it, so as not to rot and cause the plague, you go back."

After Shouba left, Wang Yang looked at the little girl with big watery eyes, and said kindly: "I already know the situation you said, let me tell you a solution." ”

"What's the solution?" The little girl looked at Wang Yang expectantly.

Wang Yang wrote three words: "Protracted war!" ”

"Protracted war...... The little girl didn't understand, shook her head and said she didn't understand, what is a protracted war?

Wang Yang knew that she couldn't understand what she meant, his time was too advanced, and he stood on the shoulders of giants to look at history, which made him always see too many things.

It's not something that a group of primitive people can understand and communicate, and what he wants to pry now is the way of mate selection that runs through the entire primitive era.

This tall building, which has stood for millions, even tens of millions of years, it should be said from the moment the first conscious life appeared, is unclimbable, and its foundations are incomparably strong.

If you want to demolish it, it is definitely not something that a demolition team can solve.

"This solution is very simple, when you go back, tell the others that they will ignore those people for the next period of time, leave them aside, and don't send anything!"

"Ahh The little girl was taken aback: "If we don't send things and ignore them, we won't have a chance to get their like!" ”

"You don't believe me?" Wang Yang became serious.

"No, no, I just don't understand, I still believe you."

"That's good, that's good, that's what you can do when you go back, oh, by the way, when you tell them, just say that I said it, let them use the supplies for themselves, and no one will send them during this time, unless there is my order." Wang Yang smiled.

"Well, but I still don't understand, how long will this time last?"

"How long? It's worth it for as long as it takes! ”

Seeing that the little girl's face turned pale, Wang Yang couldn't help but comfort: "That's why I said, it's a protracted war, let's put it this way, the situation can be over in less than three months." ”

"Three months...... I can hold back. The little girl's eyes lit up, and she didn't question Wang Yang's words, and ran out happily.

Wang Yang sat on the Taishi chair and felt that the chair was too hard, so he sat on the rocking chair with his eyes squinted slightly.

This edifice must be knocked down, it must be demolished, there are some things that cannot be said to the little girl, cannot be said to the primitive people, they do not understand at all, but it does not matter, as long as he understands in the tribe, he will never mess up.

The step he made was to knock down the supporting columns on each floor of the building.

Those pillars are the dozens of pampered and arrogant pursuers, and these people completely grasp the initiative in choosing a mate at this time.

They can continue to obtain other people's materials, relying on this initiative.

Wang Yang asked everyone to ignore them, they had no initiative, and the real estate of this building became strong on the outside, and it looked good on the outside, but it was actually unstable.

But that's just the first step.

"Only by fighting guerrilla warfare, movement warfare, and protracted warfare can we completely uproot stubbornness and establish a new system."

Thinking of this, Wang Yang gently shook the chair and took a sip of tea, the tea was fragrant, and in a few stacks of white porcelain plates on the table, there were the latest research biscuits, picked them up and took a bite gently, crispy, sweet, sandy, and fragrant. (To be continued......)