"Since you're all talking, I can get to the point now." Xiong smiled and said, "I know, when I say that everyone should not be anxious, there will definitely be many people who are anxious, and I have actually been mentally prepared for this problem for a long time." ”

"You all want to get out of this place, don't you?" Bear smiled, looked at the slave who was closer to him, and then walked over to the slave, looked into his eyes and asked, "You're already in this place and don't want to stay any longer, do you?"

"Yes, I hate this place, and if I could, I would want to leave here now and go back to my home. The slave kept nodding his head and said, "In my house, there are children waiting to be fed, and I don't know how old my children are now, and I don't know what is going on with my wife." ”

The bear nodded, and then suddenly his eyes changed, and he exclaimed, "But do you know what is beyond this mountain?

The bear's sudden change in tone startled the slave, and he hurriedly took several steps back, looked at the bear with a strange look, and was almost speechless, "I don't know how you became so fierce." ”

In fact, not only this slave, but all the slaves were taken aback by the bear's sudden change of attitude.

"Don't think I'm alarmist, it's that you don't realize the severity of the problem. Xiong said solemnly, "If you want to go out of this place, if you want to leave the land of Fuso, then you must be prepared to shed blood and sacrifice, otherwise, you will not have any hope of returning to the Central Plains." ”

Xiong said, inserted the Heavenly Sword in his hand into the ground at once, and then said to everyone, "Do you know how many ninja legions are waiting for us outside this mountain? ”

After listening to Xiong's words, the slaves who had been indignant just now fell silent and became very quiet. The whole scene seemed to be a little embarrassing, everyone lowered their heads, didn't speak, and didn't even dare to breathe.

"Xiong, then what do we do now?" The first to break the deadlock was Shao Yu.

"What should we do?" Xiong said, sitting on the ground, and at the same time motioning for Shao Yu to sit down, "The most important thing we need to do now is to make a plan." ”

Xiong said, pulled out the Heavenly Sword inserted into the ground, made a few strokes on the ground, drew a few horizontal bars, and then said to everyone, "If we go out now, we will definitely not have a smooth journey, if we meet the ninja army, it will inevitably be a desperate fight, in order to increase your chances of survival, so I decided to organize you into an army!"

"What!" Hearing Xiong's words, the slaves were shocked again, "Are you crazy to reorganize us into an army, we are just ordinary slaves, we can't even fight, how can we form an army?"

"You can't fight?" said the bear with a disdainful smile, "if not, then I would like to ask you, how did you fight against those hired guards, and how did you win?"

"I don't know," the slave looked at the bear a little confused, not knowing what he should say or how to say it.

This qiē is all played by your beliefs. Xiong said, pointing to his chest and saying, "The heart of man is the most magical place that can accommodate all things in the world, if you have the kind of desire to fight, want to break through the siege, and want to return to your hometown, then you will break free from the shackles that bind you and rush towards the place you yearn for in your heart." ”

When Xiong finished speaking, all the people nodded as if they had suddenly realized. What's more, they clapped loudly and shouted, "Good!

Xiong waved his hand, signaled everyone to calm down, and then said, "I hope everyone can arrange up well, since we want to organize an army, then we must have the appearance of an army." ”

Xiong said, his eyes became solemn and sharp, "From now on, you are no longer slaves, but warriors! As a warrior, you must be prepared to fight, have the consciousness of death, if you fail to do this, you are not qualified warriors." Moreover, there is also the danger of being killed on the battlefield. ”

The bear said, looking around for a week with sharp eyes, and then said heavily, "If any of you is not ready, you can stand up now and stay here, of course, you may continue to be slaves in the future, living in this mine that does not see the light of day, tormented, and do not know when you will die." ”

After speaking, Xiong's tone paused, and then he spoke, "Another option, that is, to turn yourself into a warrior, follow me, and fight a bloody path together." Although my martial arts are better than yours, I am only one person after all, and what we have to face is not one or two ninjas, but thousands of ninja legions, which will be a vicious battle and a catastrophe. It can be said that death is inevitable, but it depends on whether you are willing to gamble with your own lives, either win, return to your hometown and return to the Central Plains, or spill blood on the battlefield!"

The bear's words, impassioned and thunderous, echoed in the ears of every slave.

"Blood spills on the field!" The first to shout this sentence was Shao Yu. Because of Shaoyu's personality cult of bears, it has reached the point where there is no way to stop. Anyway, Xiong rescued Shaoyu, just like Xiaoyaozi rescued Xiong in the first place.

Now, a different story, the same fate, is repeating itself again.

Xiong glanced at Shao Yu meaningfully and did not speak. He was waiting, waiting for all the slaves to shout it.

Just after Shao Yu shouted out, in the hearts of many hesitant people, the hidden bloodiness was instantly ignited, they waved the tools in their hands, and followed Shao Yu and shouted loudly, "Blood spilled on the field!"

For a time, the whole mine reverberated with the sound of a bell, and this sound, like thunder, endured and floated in the ears of every slave.

At this time, Xiong nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile, "Since everyone has no objections, then I will start to distribute the formation." ”

As he spoke, the bears walked up to each of them one by one.

The number of slaves now is about five thousand. Xiong first divided the 5,000 people into five columns, each column was about 1,000 people, of course, this division was relatively simple, and it was not divided according to the specialties of these people, after all, there were too many people, and it was not easy to control.

After the division was completed, Xiong began to give orders again, so that each column was divided into ten squads, so that each squad, about a hundred people.

Xiong looked at Shaoyu the same, and then appointed Shaoyu as the leader of the first column, and at the same time appointed passerby A as the column leader of the second column, Hong Aya was the leader of the third column, Poison Xiaoyao was the leader of the fourth column, and Xiong himself was the commander of the fifth column, and also served as the commander-in-chief of the entire battle situation.

"Now, each column leader, designate ten squad leaders in his own column!" Xiong shouted loudly, and then let his fifth column move closer together.

Xiong did not rush to choose the leader of the squad, but walked back and forth among the thousand people.