In the Blade

When Du Chengfeng in the cage woke up, he saw not the familiar soldiers who were responsible for guarding him.

Instead, he saw two men and a dog who were more familiar.

"Is it you? When did you come?"

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Du Chengfeng turned over and stood up.

"Indeed, you should have arrived by now. After all, so many people in this camp have been turned against by you..."

"I won this time."

Wu Zhao said in unison.

"I have waited for so long and given you so much time, but your method has never worked... It seems that your idea is just a coincidence. If you want to get things done, you still have to use my way."

"Hmm..."

Du Chengfeng began to scratch his head.

"I have a question."

"You say."

Wu Zhao was in a good mood, and he decided to generously answer any doubts of Du Chengfeng.

This is the margin that only the strong can have, and it is also the pity of the winner for the loser.

As the saying goes, win beautifully and lose clearly.

"Come on, if you have any questions, you can ask them now..."

"I mean, this matter is originally your fault, right?"

Du Chengfeng looked at the two men and one dog in front of him with a puzzled look.

"This is originally your fault, right? Isn't it normal for you to be responsible for the work now? If you really don't do any work, you are a waste, right?"

"You..."

The three Wu Zhaos were choked on the spot and couldn't speak for a long time.

It's a good thing that he was still excited to feel the joy of victory, but it turned out that the opponent had no intention of competing with him at all - in fact, everything he did now could only barely prove that he was still a normal person willing to take responsibility.

As for Du Chengfeng, since the camp had been taken down by Wu Zhao, he naturally had no need to continue squatting in the cage.

So with just a few simple rips, the seemingly extremely solid, and actually extremely solid solid wood cage was easily broken open.

"Since your method works, then you should take up the responsibility you should shoulder."

Du Chengfeng patted the shoulders of the two human-shaped Wu Zhaos, and then touched the head of the yellow dog Wu Zhao.

"Come on, work hard, I'm going to cook."

"You..."

Wu Zhao suddenly felt that treating this person as an opponent might be the most wrong decision he had made in his life.

As we all know, the growth brought by a good opponent is sometimes even higher than that of a good teacher. A suitable and strong enough opponent is undoubtedly the best treasure for a warrior - but all this has a premise, that is, this opponent is really a human.

Although Wu Zhao felt that he was no longer a human, that was only physically. Most of the time, he still regarded himself as a human.

But what Du Chengfeng said...

"No, how could there be a person like you."

Until Du Chengfeng's back really walked away, Wu Zhao came back to his senses.

Iron beast, live beast, this is how Wu Zhao understood Du Chengfeng. Although this insulting judgment is somewhat impotent and furious, he could only think of this insulting word for a while - mainly because this kind of thing is unreasonable, really unreasonable, he has obviously won, and he should have won.

But why can't he feel happy at all?

"Obviously I won, obviously I won this time..."

Wu Zhao turned and left while muttering. Although theoretically, he should have done it, he just wanted to take a break now, just wanted to relax a little...

Similar fatigue also happened to the neighbors in the Yellow Sand City. Although they chose to accept training and try to accept this power at that time, they soon found that this power was not so easy to get.

Just because, this power is accompanied by pain.

"You must know how to obey! Obedience is the best virtue!"

The former farmers and soldiers are now wearing hooded robes, and the wide hoods cover half of their faces, which makes them look mysterious and majestic. If there is any problem, it is that it will be very hot to wear it like this. It is not unreasonable for everyone to wear light and breathable linen clothes. If it is not winter, it is really easy to get prickly heat from wearing such pullover robes.

But these hooded people don't care about this at all, and even regard it as a symbol of honor.

They really think that pain can bring strength.

It's just that they don't want to hide this power, but are ready to share this pain with these former neighbors-so, the neighbors of the entire Yellow Sand City are unlucky. They will be pulled up by these people from time to time and taken out for training again and again. Maybe at the beginning, the content of these exercises is still related to combat, but soon, this so-called training has become a lot of things that have nothing to do with combat.

For example, serving tea and water to these hooded people, or bowing when meeting these hooded people, is completely unreasonable in the eyes of the neighbors. But if they don't do it, they will be "ignorant of the virtue of obedience" and will be beaten by the hooded people.

This makes the people of the Yellow Sand City wonder.

Is their choice really right?

They did suffer, but they didn't see the power they wanted to gain before.

It is true that those hooded people do have power, but they only share pain. These hooded people seem to take violence as a common thing. If it weren't for these people still having that familiar face, the neighbors of Yellow Sand City would even think that it was the enemy soldiers who entered the city.

Later, they realized that it was not even what they thought.

It was the enemy soldiers who really entered the city.

The enemy soldiers came in, or they were let in by the hooded people, but the neighbors of Yellow Sand City felt that these soldiers had a lot of hooded people's temperament - and this was true. Although these soldiers did not kill them, they quickly merged with the hooded people. Just looking at the number of these people, it is obvious that the hooded people are the real mainstream in the city.

This made the neighbors of Yellow Sand City begin to miss the kind giant man. At least when the kind giant man was there, their life was not so miserable.

Fortunately, their nostalgia is not without any effect.

Just after the soldiers entered the city, the kind giant also returned to the city.

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