Chapter 495: The Dead Forest Cabin, the Seed of the Forest
"this……"
Behind Lin Ke, the followers were stunned.
To be honest, there are really many people in forest huts hidden underground, in trees, and behind rocks.
They were so densely packed that there were estimated to be tens of thousands of people there, and this was only in the center of the forest.
If you include the scattered villages, tree houses and the like along the way, the number of people left in the forest hut may be more than 100,000.
In other words, if the forest cabin devotes all its efforts to destroying the country and exterminating the species, it will still be able to fight and even cause great trouble to the wilderness.
When the time comes, people from forest huts will be everywhere behind the trees, under caves, in houses, in springs...all over the mountains and plains, and they are all the guerrilla force of forest huts.
In addition, there are many enemies in Dahuang City, whether they are those hidden in the dark side or those on the bright side.
The entire power of Dahuang City is dragged into the forest hut, which may drag Dahuang City into the quagmire and into hell.
But now, luckily.
The people standing in the forest hut, those who wanted to resist and sacrifice themselves, were beaten down, but those who stood were those who were highly virtuous and eager to survive, those who were rational and reflective.
All the followers felt a little lucky and understood the significance of their acting this time.
Just like Lin Ke said, as long as those rational people see hope that they can survive.
Next, they began to admire Lin Ke again.
This grasp of people’s hearts is incredible!
If the followers hadn't basically accompanied Lin Ke in his rise from humble beginnings, they might have suspected that Lin Ke had experienced something similar.
However, under the leadership of Lin Ke, Azan and Dahuang had never been beaten like this.
Moreover, they also firmly believe that the people of Dahuang will not be like these people when they are oppressed.
At least most won't.
"Okay, in three days, people can leave, but everything must be left behind." Lin Ke took one last look at the messy ground, turned around and returned to the aircraft carrier.
But halfway back, Lin Ke suddenly remembered and said loudly: "If you want to join the Wilderness, you can provide treasures, information or other valuable things, such as the tree of nature... Everything is measured by contribution points. Contribution
Only those who point enough points can become the people of the Great Wilderness in advance."
"John, be responsible for making arrangements."
After saying this, Lin Ke glanced at John and then returned to the aircraft carrier.
The people who were originally in a mess also put down the beaten people in their hands, looked at Lin Ke high in the sky, looked at each other, and then scattered in an instant.
They must join the wilderness as soon as possible to avoid threats to their lives!
After most people left, only a few dying bodies were left in place.
The parents of these dozen young men were members of the Satyr Legion. They were either captured or dead, and no one cared about them, including their other relatives.
So, after everyone left, they were left with only hot blood still flowing, soaking into the ground, becoming cold, and falling into darkness.
After a while, several soldiers came down in a sub-ship, followed Lin Ke's instructions to collect the corpses, buried them here, and set up tombstones.
What is written on the monument in the common language of Naseng is not their names and lives, but some large characters:
"Those who love forest cabins irrationally", "those who cannot reflect", "those whose spines and knees are too hard", etc...
Of course, there is a line of small words at the bottom.
"A person respected by Lin Ke".
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Two days later, the combat command room.
"Huh... how about it?"
Lin Ke let out a breath, and then asked John about the situation in the forest cabin today: "Besides those ninety people, is there anyone else leaving?"
John's eyes flashed coldly: "There are still sixty-eight people, but they have been dealt with, and their bodies have been thrown into the furnace."
"Well, just take care of it." Lin Ke nodded slightly and asked, "Where are the people who stayed? What are the things that were handed in?"
"Many, in addition to useful things, there are also ancient books, special clothing, classical cultural relics, etc. from their forest hut family."
John took out a piece of Azan paper, which recorded many things, all of which had no actual value, but might have other values. He was not sure, so he asked Lin Ke about it.
Lin Ke took the list, looked at it one by one, and then told John how to deal with it:
"All these ancient books were burned, so that they did not know where they came from in the past, and they will learn about the history and culture of the wilderness from now on."
"Change the term "invaders". We are the world police... We are the plane regulators, and we protect the justice and freedom of Nasung."
"In the future, they will not be able to use their own writing and language, and will all switch to Nasung Common Language. In the schools established, Nasung Common Language will be made compulsory... How can the forest hut still retain its own traditional culture in what age?
"
"The traditional forest hut costumes and dances they wore when worshiping their ancestors and celebrating festivals will be abolished. From now on, they can only celebrate our wilderness festivals...?
"Huh? Ancestor Sacrifice Festival? A festival to recall and commemorate some ancestors? Or several? Change it, add a god's birthday to them, let's use the birthday of Marshal Azanen, and change their definition of god from the forest
The god turned into Marshal Azan, making them think that Marshal Azan is greater!"
"Clothes and pants? It is stipulated that people in the forest hut can only wear suits and uniforms from the Great Desert City when attending important occasions."
"By the way, some of their herbal medicine classics were brought to Nix for study, and then they were preached to the crowd that their medicine was wrong, useless, and dross... Yes, just let them see only the dross and don't let them think of it.
And the essence.”
"Let them be proud of integrating into Dahuang and feel ashamed of retaining tradition. People who can obtain the status of residents of Dahuang City should vigorously promote it! For example, tell them that the toilet water in Dahuang is drinkable and the spirit of Dahuang's blacksmiths."
"Also, the education side tells them to enjoy education and have fun if they want. Anyway, Dahuang University will eventually absorb real talents..."
Lin Ke smacked his lips and taught John one by one how to completely erase the traces of the existence of the forest cabin from a cultural perspective.
John became more and more frightened as he listened.
What should I say?
This can solve many problems without spending a single soldier or wasting any labor force!
You must know that in the past, these were the most difficult problems to resolve between gods, but the only thing most churches could do was violent and bloody suppression, either by conspiracy or by hanging on the gallows.
And what about Lin Ke?
This is a direct "transformation" of the forest cabin from the perspective of thought and cognition!
No, what should it be called?
Brainwashing! Yes, brainwashing!
After following Lin Ke for a long time, John's thinking ability also improved.
It has to be said that according to Lin Ke's method, maybe ten generations... no, three generations later, the people in the forest hut will completely abandon the forest mother who gave birth to them and raised them, and then throw themselves into the embrace of the wilderness.
"Master, your wisdom is the best I have ever seen in my life." John praised sincerely.
"I just crossed the river by touching the eagle sauce..." Lin Xiao smiled, stood up and looked at the unpredictable clouds outside the window, and said: "Destroying the forest seeds in the Dead Forest Lodge... is indeed very simple!"
