People change. Are you drifting?

It's floating. If you say it's not floating, you'd be a fool.

Thinking back to half a year ago, his dream was to secretly hide some money, find a good place, buy thousands of acres of land, marry several wives, and have his wife and children warmly on the kang. Isn’t this a good life for him?

But now, Wang Buxu's ideals have also increased with his increase in strength. He has to buy a county, otherwise there will be no place for so many fans.

Therefore, Wang Buxu felt like feeding these people some chicken soup.

Especially the newcomers are obviously inferior to the old people in terms of ideological and cognitive thinking.

Pressure is not motivation, motivation is pressure.

Somewhere in the dark, Chen Tieshan seemed to feel some different atmosphere.

It was such a special feeling that I couldn't help but look up at Wang Buxuan.

By the way, it’s that familiar and expected feeling.

Every time Chen Tieshan wanted to relax, what he most wanted to hear was Wang Buxian's encouragement. After that, he would be as full of motivation as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood, like a perpetual motion machine.

Gradually, Chen Tieshan's eyes showed excitement, excitement and anticipation.

"I know you are all tired. The troops need to expand. There will be a big war and a fierce battle to be fought, so I want to relax as much as possible before the big war."

"I can understand you, but will the enemy understand you? The enemy wants us to do nothing every day and just sit around and wait to die!"

"The scouts on the front line are constantly spying on the movements of Zhang Han's army. As long as they approach Luoyang, we will have at least three days to rest and recuperate. Isn't three days enough?"

"What nonsense are you talking about recharging your strength? I can tell you directly now that what the enemy is afraid of is not the troops who are recharging their strength and waiting for work, but the troops who are training all the time."

"If we don't talk about anything else, let's talk about the career we are doing. How can we develop to this stage? Is it just relying on my wisdom? There is also the hard work of all brothers. Training is not for torment, but

In order to kill more enemies and better protect ourselves on the future battlefield."

"The soldiers below may not have this awareness, but those present here will have at least the status of generals in the future. Think about it for yourself. When the day you are awarded the title of general, do you want someone who will follow you and have followed you for many years?

Where are the old brothers? Or a group of brand new faces?”

"In the future, when I ask historians to record what we have experienced over the years, how do you think we should record you? The troops under so and so changed one after another, and even the new recruits heard that they were going to serve under him

, wish you could wipe your neck and commit suicide?"

Chen Tieshan thought carefully about every word Wang Buxiang said, but this time he always felt a little weird, it seemed different from before.

In the past, Wang Buxu would directly call out the target, which would make the person's blood boil.

But this time, although it was not explicitly stated, the hint was obvious enough.

Well, that's not the point.

The point is...

Chen Tieshan suddenly felt as if a divine light fell from the sky and hit him, and then his whole body suddenly became enlightened, and he instantly understood what Wang Buxu wanted to express.

I glanced at the people next to me, and they seemed to be still comprehending in confusion.

Chen Tieshan decided to help them establish correct values ​​and not let them remain so confused.

"Sir, I understand that training is an advance rehearsal for war. As a general, tolerance for oneself is kindness to the enemy. We are different from those people. We are an army with ideals, vigor, and friendship.

We are doing our business with the goal that all people will not go hungry. In addition to making a strong contribution to building a new and powerful country, we also need to protect the lives of every brother as much as possible. We cannot do it in the future.

We enjoy happiness outside, but they drink three bowls of wine every year inside..."

Wang Buxu nodded with satisfaction, and then he looked confused deep inside: 'Did I really mean this?'

I suddenly discovered a very scary thing. The number of collections of this book actually exceeds the number of recommendation votes. This makes me a little panicked. Is it because it has been recommended in the past few days and made us drift?
Chapter completed!