Sixty-eight

I still underestimate the anger of the slaves and their desire for freedom, human nature is a bomb, he is not particularly easy to explode, the key is how to ignite him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The innate conformity and innate brutality of human beings exist in everyone, whether it is a slave or a slave owner, once aroused, they will dominate the human soul and make them terrible, just like now, when the war of freedom burns the entire slave market, most of the slave owners are brutally killed by them.

A small number of soul masters are not as useful as imagined on the battlefield with a sea of people, and their attacks can only kill a small number of people before they are overwhelmed by the sea of people.

Only Mao Bi remained sober enough, and thanks to him, he was able to prevent further atrocities of the slaves, but this is really nothing in the eyes, compared with the evil slave owners, revenge itself and evil are originally two different concepts.

A hundred tents were burned to the ground by the angry slaves, along with the countless evils that had been committed here over the years.

However, this is not what I want, because in my opinion it is a redundant move, a waste of resources, and I will save a lot of money if the tents are kept intact.

But I don't blame them and I didn't stop them, war is meant to be declared, and victory means sacrifice.

At this moment, I was standing on a high platform, and in front of me were the black slaves, and their eyes were looking at me, because they probably knew that I was leading the revolution.

Sadly, when they're done venting their anger, they become confused again, what do they do next? They don't know, they don't have the ability to solve it, and even I dare say that very few of them go back and think about it, because their minds are too far away from me and too far away from the outcome I want......

So they need a leader, someone who can tell them what to do next, someone who can give them a place to live, provide food, and clothing, which is considered a kind of nature, but more than that, the reality has made them lose their thoughts as a normal person a long time ago.

Looking at the team of thousands of people in front of me, those eyes that looked at me, my heart was full of passion, this is the war I directed single-handedly, to be honest, I don't know why I did it, this is a little crazy, because I came to Douluo Continent for a very simple purpose, that is, to kill Tang San, now, I have caused myself a lot of trouble, but I don't regret it.

I knew I was going to speak, and it was crucial, and my gaze swept over thousands of pairs of eyes, and I spoke.

"Tell me, who are you?" I turned up the sound of the stereo to the maximum.

The slaves didn't seem to understand what I was trying to ask, and after whispering, they spoke.

"We are slaves."

This answer is really godly, I feel that my legs are so weak that I haven't fallen off the high platform, and I have been prepared for the model.

I let myself act angry and yelled, "Wrong."

The slaves looked at each other, not knowing what was wrong with them.

"You are free men, you heard it right, you are free men, you may have been slaves before, but never again, why did I direct this war? You answer. ”

I pointed to a tall guy in front of me and said, he seemed a little nervous, looked left and right, and everyone was focused on him.

"Maybe you can give us better treatment, right? Don't scold us. ”

"Wrong." I interrupted him with a loud shout

"I'm directing this war not to change from slavery to another kind of slavery, I want to bring you freedom, do you know what freedom is?" I looked around, and suddenly I noticed that their eyes were gradually brightening a little.

"Freedom is not who you can get better treatment from, that is still a slave, I am talking about freedom, it is the right of you to completely control your own life, everyone is created equal, you can choose to do what you like, own your own land and house, you can marry the people you like, farm, herd horses, or fish, you live on this, support your family and children, no one can interfere with you, this is called freedom."

My words reached everyone's ears through the loudspeaker, and after a brief silence the scene boiled over, and they began to talk like frogs.

I didn't interrupt them because they needed time to digest.

After a few minutes, I interrupted their conversation in a high pitch.

"You, yes or you, tell me, what's free." I pointed to the man who had just answered the question.

"Is it me again?"

"Yes, it's you, because I found you to be the stupidest2, and if you understand, everyone can basically understand."

"Boom ....." laughter.

"Ahem.... Freedom is to marry someone you like, then have a child, and then find a way to support them, is that right, sir? The man looked at me expectantly.

"Well, sort of, you're basically right."

The man immediately showed a happy face.

I said, "Are you so hesitant now, don't know what to do next, what to eat, what to live in, will anyone come to arrest you?" ”

The slaves nodded.

"Remember, freedom is an anomalous war, a war between anomalous slaves and slave owners, a war between rights and power, and if you want to be free, you have to overthrow everything you have in the past, that is, you need to use war to liberate more people, do you understand?"

"Understood." The voices of the slaves were neat this time.

"Therefore, you need someone to bring you out, to free you from your suffering, to save more people like you."

"Long live freedom!"

"Long live freedom!"

I interrupted their shouting and said with a serious expression, "Now, let's get down to business, what are we going to do next?" ”

The slaves were instantly quiet, which was their primary concern.

I stared at the charred slave market not far away and said, "You just burned down the real market, I know you're angry, I don't blame you, but do you know how much it's worth?" Is there any grain in there? If you keep it, and don't burn him, you won't have anyone in the grass tonight, and you won't be hungry. ”

For such a thing, they figured it out instantly, so they regretted it one after another.

"But don't be upset, you just need to have a long memory, next, what we need is a base area, a base area that can protect you, do any of you have anything to go to, it is best to be easy to defend and difficult to attack."

"Boss, I know a place." Mao Bi said.

"Where?" I asked

"Fifty miles to the west, there is an isolated island, on the sea, there will be an hour of low tide at night, we can take the plane to go up, and it will be safe to stay there."

"Is there a place like this, is it big enough?" I asked in surprise.

"Of course, that's enough."

"Okay, you lead them over, and then go to Notting City to find me, remember to bring a hundred people to live in my house, and don't spread the word about today's affairs."

"Yes, boss."