On the first day, Arile released the eagle from the cage and put a rope net around the eagle. Fresh mutton and water were placed outside the rope net. The goshawk ignored it. Since entering Arile,

From the moment the trap was tied up, the goshawk showed a fierce and ferocious temperament. Its two sharp talons kept scratching, shaking the iron chain, and letting out bursts of sad, angry and desolate whistles from its mouth.

Rile sneered outside the rope of the net. The eagle angrily pounced on him again and again, but each time it was pulled back by the iron chain and fell heavily to the ground. In the futile pounce, the eagle's strength was consumed little by little.

As night fell, the late autumn wind brought a biting chill. After Yan Zheng had dinner in the hot yurt, he saw Uncle Arile lighting a fire beside the field. It was very cold outside, and Yan Zheng wanted to go up and ask.

Asked if Arile is not afraid of the cold? Isn't an eagle afraid of the cold? The stern look on Arile's face made Yan Zheng dare not come forward to ask. He could only stand at the door and look at the firelight, the eagle's blood-red eyes glaring at Bu Huai.

Ariel was kind-hearted. Ariel's eyes were also blood-red, and he was facing off against the eagle.

The next day, Yan Zheng woke up, pushed open the curtain of the yurt, and saw the first ray of morning light staining the eagle's feathers. It was even more angry and irritable than last night. It could faintly feel the hunger in its belly.

Rile diligently held the lamb meat in front of its eyes. The eagle spread its wings like door wings fiercely and pounced on Arile. Yan Zheng's heart nervously rose to his throat, and Arile hurriedly dodged, but was still caught.

The strong wind blown by the eagle staggered. The eagle ignored the tender mutton and only used its beak to remove the beak and hit the iron chain. It made an explosive sound. The eagle's beak was dripping with blood. It seemed that the eagle did not know the pain.

As always, he pecked. Blood dripped down bit by bit.

Yan Zheng felt sorry for the eagle and couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he went to play on the grassland with his parents.

When he came back, Arile was still confronting the eagle.

Another night of confrontation.

Two days and two nights passed. During the confrontation with the eagle, Arile gradually eroded its wildness, weakened its will, and made it fear people. Arile saw that after the night, in the

Surrounded by the boundless night, the goshawk's anger dissipated little by little, but Arile did not dare to relax, for he was afraid that if he was not careful, all his previous efforts would be wasted.

When the sun shone brightly on the third day, Yan Zheng woke up from his deep sleep. He hurriedly put on his clothes and went out to check on the eagle. When he came back last night, he saw blood stains on the eagle's feathers. He thought the eagle was going to die.

But what he didn't expect was that the eagle was still alive and still standing proudly in the net.

The eagle's beak has been covered with hard black scabs, and the congestion has even blocked the nostrils. The anger gathered in the eyes has completely dissipated. It seems that the weak body can no longer drag the heavy iron chain, and the eyes full of golden luster are half-squinted from time to time.

It seems that it will fall asleep at any time. It is proud and refuses to lower its stubborn head even if it is so tired.

Arile held a stick in his hand and kept teasing it. Unable to bear it, the goshawk's anger suddenly condensed again, but it no longer had the energy. Its hoarse cry lacked confidence, was less intimidating, and more sad and...

Helpless. When the autumn wind blows, the eagle's feathers look old, messy and dull, and it no longer looks like the proud one it once was - its physical strength and will are on the verge of collapse.

Yan Zheng glanced at the unyielding goshawk with pity and left again with his parents.

Another day has passed and a cold night has fallen.

Under the venue carefully arranged by Arile, bursts of howls of wild beasts sounded. The eagle gathered its feathers and moved its body timidly towards the fire. It felt lonely and helpless. The howls of wild beasts were approaching, and the eagle

The body began to tremble obviously. Yan Zheng clearly saw a flash of pity in the eagle's eyes. Arile walked into the net and hugged the eagle into his arms. He stroked the eagle's head. It stopped struggling and pecked.

Let Ariel's fingers slide down from the top of his head, along the slender neck, and touch the broad back. The eagle stretched its body tamely, with gentle and obedient light in its eyes. At this time, Ariel put the fresh mutton

Put it on the palm of your hand, and quickly eat the eagle piece by piece into your mouth - an eagle is done!

Yan Zheng looked enviously at Arile petting the eagle. Young Yan Zheng didn't know what that scene meant to the eagle.

A few days later, Yan Zheng got his wish and touched the eagle, and he jumped for joy.

After that, Yan Zheng never saw the eagle again. The eagle was taken away by Arile's son Abu. Arile said that they needed to cultivate their relationship.

When the eagle appeared again, it was when Yan Zheng's family left.

Abu galloped from the grassland on his horse. The goshawk squatted on Abu's shoulder. When Abu shook his arms, the goshawk flew to Abu's head and circled low. When the prey flashed in the distance, it would fly fiercely.

Attack...

A proud and free soul disappeared.

Yan Zheng reluctantly watched the low-flying eagle leave the grassland. From then on, he longed to raise a goshawk. It was not until he became an adult and understood the pressure of life that he realized that the tame eagle had lost its soul.

, with its noble head lowered, it is no longer an eagle soaring freely in the nine heavens.

Boiling an eagle is a complete killing of an eagle from the body to the soul. A proud and free soul, after a futile struggle, will eventually give in due to grief, anger, hunger, thirst, fatigue, and fear and become a hunter chasing rabbits.

Taming tool for sparrows.

Yan Zheng, who saw the tragic scene of the eagle torture with his own eyes, will never forget it.

As Yan Zheng gets older, he feels more deeply about that scene. People are like eagles in a net, and life is that net. In the end, we will all be smoothed by life and bow to reality.

But today, when he was helpless, Yan Zheng was reminded of this cruel method of torture, which tortures a creature's physiological limits and destroys its soul. If there is another way, Yan Zheng does not want to do it, because in Shi Xingyan and the United States,

The mercenary has been tortured mentally enough, and if he continues like this, his psychology will become darker.

But when strength is insufficient, psychological offensive is the best option.

With a sad sigh, Yan Zheng forced himself out of his memories. Being kind to the enemy is cruel to yourself.

Zhao Laoliu brought two vicious ghosts with him, and his mentality was much tougher than Shi Xingyan's. Ordinary psychological attacks had almost no effect on him. Only the method of boiling the eagle could destroy Zhao Laoliu and his vicious ghosts.

Yan Zheng shook his head to dispel the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind, turned to You'er and said, "Let's get started. You have seen the bloody and violent field of "Two". First, simulate the field environment of "Two", and try to make the monsters inside as terrifying as possible.

Some, those beggars can be directly replaced by zombies..."

After explaining how to create a scary scene, Yan Zheng ordered Wang Fugui: "Wang Fugui, you are always ready. Once they notice that they are attracted by the scary scene and relax their protection of the chrysanthemums, you will explode their chrysanthemums!"

Zhao Laoliu and his party suddenly felt that their eyes were blurred, and they appeared inexplicably on the muddy and dirty mud road. Both sides of the road were crawling with zombies with torn clothes and blood stains. The zombies exuded a thick stench and crawled towards them with a low roar.

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Chapter completed!