"It's Wei Tian, Mr. Wei Tian is here!"

When Shen Wenchong, who used a pseudonym, appeared in this primitive tribe, he was immediately surrounded by a group of ragged "barbarians". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIn the residence of the Great Qin people, there was thunderous cheers for a while, as if they were celebrating a grand festival.

Lin Chi, who was standing beside the old man, looked at the smiling faces of these Great Qin people around him, and a hint of a smile appeared on his face:

Shen Wenchong's popularity here was much more powerful than Lin Chi imagined, and seeing the fanatical appearance of these primitive people, he almost regarded the old man as an immortal and enshrined it on the altar.

As a loyal subordinate of General Qin, even many years after the general's death, Shen Wenchong still did not forget the general's people. And these Daqin people, who have been oppressed for many years and have an extremely difficult life, are naturally grateful to Dade and worship the only benefactor who has helped them.

"No need, no need, the old man can't stand this old bone."

Shen Wenchong kept pushing off all kinds of things handed by the enthusiastic residents, and although he was refusing, the smile on his old face still revealed the fact that he was very happy.

And Lin Chi, who had just returned to the workshop and called Shen Wenchong over, was also warmly welcomed, with several garlands on his head and a few black baked potatoes in his hands.

――It seems that I am already halfway through the recruitment process before I even started recruiting......

Thinking of this, Lin Chi casually picked up a baked potato and took a bite:

He knew that in order to overthrow the rotten feudal rule and become the "new king" of the organ city, the first thing he needed was a large number of people who agreed with his ideas and could fight with him.

It is impossible to successfully complete the revolution with the present brotherhood, which has less than ten living men, and no more than thirty people including the puppets.

And these Great Qin people are very suitable to become the new comrades-in-arms of the Brotherhood.

Although they were poor, they were resolute, and even though they were in poverty, they did not give in to the rulers of the city, nor did they flee from their original land, but still insisted on living here.

The primitive life of working at sunrise and resting at sunset did not make these residents yellow and thin, but exercised their physique. As for why this is said, just look at the tall and straight figures of these residents, and it is clear at a glance.

Although there are less than 200 residents here, if you can draw them into the brotherhood, it will undoubtedly greatly strengthen the combat effectiveness of the army under your command!

Thinking of this, Lin Chi leaned over to Shen Wenchong and whispered, "Is the speech for you still there?" ”

"I didn't lose it, but is it really good to say this?" The old man, whose shoulders were covered with flower petals and looked like a hint of girlishness, turned to look at him: "They may not accept this kind of deviant content......

"No, they'll definitely take it." Lin Chi smiled confidently.

"Why do you say that?"

"Nobody wants to be poor for the rest of their lives, what they need is a chance to change." Lin Chi said seriously.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the warm welcome ceremony finally ended, and Shen Wenchong and Lin Chi walked onto the stage in the center of the village—in fact, it was just a large uneven stone slab, standing on it overlooking the villagers surrounding the open space below. and the patriarch who was standing in the distance, whispering, and several gray-haired old men beside him.

After Lin Chi said his proposal, the patriarch did not immediately agree to his request, but gave him a chance to speak, and he was probably also very interested in the so-called "brotherhood".

Since Shen Wenchong was more popular than himself here, Lin Chi also decisively handed over the task of the speech to the old man with the pseudonym "Mr. Wei Tian", and he used less than five minutes to prepare a simple speech for Shen Wenchong.

Shen Wenchong coughed, cleared his throat, and signaled the onlookers in the audience to be quiet.

Then, the old man took out the crumpled straw paper from his pocket, took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses and put them on the bridge of his nose, and began to read out the speech that Lin Chi had written in advance:

"Hello everyone, I am an elder today......

When this "local idol" spoke, everyone in the audience was unusually quiet, even the children who followed their mothers obediently closed their mouths and stood motionless.

"I know that you have been living in extremely difficult conditions. But as a fellow member of General Qin's clan, there is no reason for you to suffer such persecution. Because I think ......"

Reading this, Shen Wenchong frowned slightly, but because there were already a lot of wrinkles on his face, except for Lin Chi, no one noticed the change in his expression:

"Because I think that there should be no hierarchical distinction between people!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly fell into a deathly silence, and these residents, who had long considered themselves "inferior", all fell into a long silence.

"We all have the same life, so why is there a difference between superior and inferior? Why is it that some people are born superior to others, and some people, no matter how hard they try, can only live in poverty and hardship all their lives, and the money earned by hard work is taken away by the 'superior people' as a matter of course? ”

“……”

There was a subtle atmosphere in the air, and the residents in the audience, who could no longer be summed up by the word poverty alone, also began to ponder again after listening to Shen Wenchong's speech.

Seeing their frowns furrowed and their solemn expressions on their faces, Lin Chi didn't say anything, just quietly put his right hand next to his backpack.

"In fact, everyone can live a prosperous life, and General Qin is a good example, and it is with his own efforts that he has changed his life." Shen Wenchong frowned and continued to read out the speech that did not agree with his own ideas.

"But, General Qin, he ......" Several questioning voices sounded in the audience.

Before Shen Wenchong could speak, Lin Chi suddenly stepped forward, and pulled out a pitch-black straight sword from his backpack with his right hand, and the black qi on the blade kept writhing in the sun, like a living existence.

Seeing that General Qin's love sword actually appeared in Lin Chi's hand, the crowd in the audience suddenly exploded, Lin Chi did not wait patiently for them to be quiet, and said directly and loudly:

"Mr. Wei Tian and I have already killed the soldier who betrayed General Qin and avenged General Qin! I heard that there is a legend in the Great Qin clan that the soul of the deceased will remain in the weapons he has used. Now, do you want General Qin to see the moment when the Great Qin people rise again? ”

There was silence again, until an old man standing in the front row raised his right hand tremblingly:

"I don't want to go on like this......"

His words were like triggering a switch, and these people, who had long been accustomed to poverty, finally woke up like a dream, and opened the door to a new world.

Then, there was a burst of enthusiastic cheers and roars from the audience, completely flooding the entire village!

"Long live the Great Qin Clan!"

"Let General Qin take a look, we won't be ashamed!"

Seeing that the crowd in the audience almost fell into a state of madness, Shen Wenchong sighed helplessly, stuffed the unfinished speech into his pocket, looked back at Lin Chi who put down the dark sword, and asked, "Old man, don't you need to read it anymore, right?" ”

"Of course." Lin Chi smiled.

"You reminded the old man of those hateful orators." Shen Wenchong stared at him with a frown: "Don't let me read these things again in the future, the old man doesn't want to go to hell yet." ”

"General Qin will take you out of hell, because you saved his people." Lin Chi said as he put the dark sword back in his backpack.

He knew that the brotherhood he had formed had already gained more than a hundred new members.

The next thing to do is to find a way to improve the living environment of these residents, and by the way, provide them with some reliable new equipment.