Chapter 20: The Great Wilderness Blood Meridian
The exercise continued in an orderly manner, the first person to join their last small workout team was not rejected, people paid attention for many days, found no problems, and joined this small workout team one after another.
One day, when I came to watch the results of the exercise, I was surprised to find that this team, which originally had only more than 50 people, had grown into a team of nearly 100 people, and there were already 99 members.
The increase in the number of people made Wen Chuan very happy, after all, there are numb people, and there are also many people who are full of hope in their hearts, although these ninety-nine people are only a small handful in the entire cannon fodder camp, and they can't make much waves. But Ask Chuanting didn't plan to make any waves, after all, the base number was there.
People who have hope in their hearts are honorable, and they are strong. I just hope that there will be more people who are full of hope in their hearts, and with this small group of people as an example, the numb people can rise up, and the potential will be endless.
Ignore the bald man's peeking gaze. As for his careful thinking, Wen Chuanting understood in his heart, but he was afraid that he would repel these people who were added later and break these hopeful hearts. Ask Chuanting how could he not know how much hard work the bald head has paid for this team of only ninety-nine people, and how much hard lobbying has worn out his mouth.
In order to stop the bald head from worrying about adding a few more people, and in order to give the hopeful people in his heart a chance, he decided to give them a shot in the arm.
"Okay, let's stop exercising. Successfully attracted everyone's attention, ignoring the trembling of the bald head, and stopping the bald head who wanted to step over.
"Seeing you, I am very happy in my heart, because of your courage to fight, your hearts are full of fighting spirit, you are not far away from obeying the fate of this cannon fodder, you have the determination to change your fate!" He doesn't care about this, life is his own, what does it matter if he comes or doesn't come? If a person wants to change his fate, if he has the conditions, he can help him, but if there are no conditions, it can only be said that the individual has created it himself.
What a person can have in this cannon fodder camp is confidence, determination and the goal of survival, which is something that Wen Chuanting can't give, what he can give is to give everyone a hope, a hope to live. If a person doesn't even have the determination to survive, it's just a walking corpse, even if it gives him great hope, it can only be said that the mud can't support the wall.
On this winter day, the warm sun shone on the earth, and under the blue sky, a group of people waited quietly, waiting for the person standing in front of them to speak.
"I have a trick here. "It's been a long time coming. "It's handed down from antiquity, it can increase our survivability a little, it's just ......"
"Thank you for your success. The bald man spoke first, interrupting what he was saying.
"Thank you for your success. ”
"Thank you, Boss......" A group of people thanked unevenly under the leadership of the bald head.
"You don't want to listen to what I'm saying, can't you listen to the drawbacks of this method?" asked Chuan Ting helplessly. Some people thanked them, some people were silent, and they were messy, and Wen Chuanting had to interrupt them.
"I don't want to!" the bald man's words were resolute and persistent.
"Why?" asked Chuanting a little confused. Scanning everyone in front of them, some hesitated, and some shook their heads firmly.
"It's better to have than nothing. The bald head pouted, "We are all from small tribes, and who has the cultivation method? What we have is just some simple cultivation methods that have been passed down by our own tribe, how can we call it a magic method." The bald man's words made everyone's eyes light up.
"Yes, our tribe only exercises the body, and it doesn't even count as cultivation. ”
"Well, so do ours. ”
"Ours is a way to get through the body. ”
............
Wen Chuanting was moved in his heart, no matter whether what they said was true or not, but this trust is worth asking Chuanting to consider for them.
Living in the great wilderness, the tribes live in the form of tribes, fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, competing with wild beasts for food, and also bearing the oppression of large tribes, and the hardships of small tribes can be imagined.
Raising his hand to interrupt their clamour, sweeping over everyone, their gaze full of determination and trust. "Anyway, I still want to tell you some information about this formula, the method is called "The Great Wilderness Blood Sutra", which is a bit cruel, it is a method that takes plundering as the essence, plundering the blood essence of others, the essence of life to cast itself, of course, you can also plunder the essence of fierce birds and beasts. This can be said to be a good trick on the battlefield, which can ensure that as long as it is not beheaded, no matter how big the injury is, it can be repaired by plundering, but if you leave the battlefield, you may become the target of everyone's shouting, and you may also implicate your own tribe. ...... "Asking the legend is quite an excuse for the ancients, who knows when the ancients are, and the disadvantages of the exercises, but also little by little." The expressions of the crowd were varied, hesitant, determined, confused, pouting, eyes shining, and shaking their heads.
"You ...... Do you still want to learn?"
"Learn, why don't you learn?!" the bald head was the first to jump out, firm and persistent. "The battlefield, the moment of life and death, who doesn't want to be able to live, live, everything has hope, die, there is nothing. Who cares what the exercises will be, as long as it allows me to live, even if it is to give up my arms and legs, I am willing. With that, he turned his head to look at the remaining ninety-eight people, his sharp eyes hurting. Some of the people looked at him, and some bowed their heads.
"I'll learn!"
"I learn too, why don't you learn?!"
"Learning, as long as it is a means to save your life, learn more if you can learn more......"
There are 100 people, and there are 100 ideas. People are also a kind of blindly obedient creatures, when most people decide to learn the "Great Wilderness Blood Sutra", hesitant and wavering people also blindly follow, asking Chuanting can distinguish those who finally make a decision, and the voice is low. Of course, the final decision is not necessarily blindly followed, they may be weighing the pros and cons, and when the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, they can make their decision, such people have lost their courage, but they do not belong to the category of blind obedience.
"Well, then I'll teach you. Seeing that a decision has been made, whether it is out of the heart or blindly followed, it is quite refreshing to ask the passenger, "Before teaching you, you must make an agreement." ”
Under the gaze of everyone, Wen Chuanting said slowly, "The Great Wilderness Blood Sutra is very harmful, it comes out of my mouth and into the ears of you and others, I don't want to see anyone know this exercise again." If I find out, I will get rid of you first, and then get rid of those who know this exercise, even if it is the ends of the world!" The tone was calm and indifferent, making everyone shudder.
"If there is a disobedience, the gods are above, let me ...... Let me be killed by birds, trampled to death by fierce beasts, and let me not return to the arms of the gods!" The bald man knelt on one knee and swore to the sky, but this oath made everyone feel depressed.
"What does it mean to be killed by a bird, trampled to death by a wild beast? If you really disobey, I will kill you, and it will be a bird, a beast will trample on? I will become a bird and a beast, and I will ......."
I don't ask questions and pass on the depression, everyone learns the same, and swears to the sky one by one that they will never pass on the exercises.