Chapter 883: There are tears in my heart and fire in my eyes
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Fei Zhan smiled, but Peng Hu was a little confused. In fact, it can be seen that Peng Hu's mind is not as flexible as Fei Zhan's, but his nature is still not bad, and judging from his choice to follow Fei Zhan, this person
At least there is absolutely no problem in judging right from wrong.
However, Yi Xiaotian's long and eloquent speech just now was very upright and stern. The people of Shanyue in the hut who listened to it were extremely moved.
Only Fei Zhan actually heard the meaning of Yi Xiaotian’s words:
"It's difficult for scholars to understand what they say, but I understand Mr. Lu's meaning. Everyone..."
After exchanging glances with Yi Xiaotian, Fei Zhan stood up again, not intending to say anything to Yi Xiaotian and others, but slowly walked out of the house——
Sure enough, although it was getting late,... such a big thing happened in the village, how could the adults not care?
Therefore, when Fei Zhan followed Fei Zhan out of the house, what they saw was the hundreds of hungry and thin mountain people crowding in the open space in front of the house.
The people of Shanyue - the bandit people who are often known as extremely vicious, insidious and cunning, now show an indescribable sadness and weakness.
Most of them have no self-belief in their eyes. The only person who can give them a goal and a belief in living is the strong man standing on the high stone platform in their eyes.
"I am Fei Zhan - the man who led all of you poor people who were forced to live in the name of Shanyue into this barren mountain."
"Back then, I never made it clear that once you enter the mountains and forests, you will no longer be able to live as white-bodied commoners under the bright sun for the rest of your life or even for generations to come. I want to know how you feel now. I want to know how you feel after experiencing these poverty.
After all these years of being down and out, even starving, dying of epidemics, and struggling, it doesn’t matter what your true feelings are, whether you scold me or flatter me hypocritically, I will listen to you. Tell me, tell me your feelings.
Feeling."
"You! Old Lin, you say it first!"
Peng Hu stood aside, while Fei Zhan stood on the high platform and said these heartbreaking words.
"Sir...this...brother Fei, what is he doing..."
Sun Feng'er was a little scared. She actually heard too many emotions from Fei Zhan's voice. If she said every word by herself, she would probably cry... But this man not only said what might be the
The whole truth, and even the poor people below him told him what he really thought——
How painful would it be to cut out the heart and lungs, especially in public?
"We can't help with this matter. The mountain people have suppressed themselves for many years. Now, with these skinny and careless people, let alone doing business, it is already difficult for them to survive - Fei Zhan is a
Smart people, only by telling these things thoroughly can we extend a helping hand to them."
Yi Xiaotian's words slowly entered his ears. Whether it was Sun Feng'er, Zhao Yun, Lu Lingqi, or Ying'er Ning'er who followed them, they were all thinking, then half-understood, and then suddenly realized.
What Yi Xiaotian said may seem profound, but in fact it is the real danger that the people of Shanyue are facing today.
From just now, they have been saying that the mountain people are in such a situation due to persecution by the government and the world.
But on the other hand, isn’t this a sign that they themselves have given up on struggling?
Along the way, Yi Xiaotian has been observing. He wants to see... wants to see whether there is still fire in the eyes of these people in Shanyue, whether it is the flame of desire... or just the flame of survival.
Sadly, neither.
Why is Fei Zhan so pessimistic, even saying that they will just fend for themselves from now on?
Because as the leader, he knows very well that once a person gives up the desire to live, no matter how he saves him, it is just to extend a life that has already died.
Yi Xiaotian's biggest feeling may be to describe this group of people with a concept from later generations: living corpses, zombies——
He is an outsider, and he has now thrown away the vines to the most intelligent, responsible, and to a certain extent, even the most lustful person among these people.
What Fei Zhan is doing now is to grab this vine as much as possible - perhaps the last vine before their demise, and try his best to awaken the remaining trace of human desire in the hearts of these zombies.
Success or failure will determine whether these people are worth saving.
"Feeling?"
"Ah...Fei...Boss Fei...I...I..."
The man whose name was called looked to be a little older, in his forties or fifties. His lean torso and weather-beaten face made him look extremely haggard.
The moment I clicked on him, he seemed to be in disbelief and unable to understand the meaning of Fei Zhan's words.
Out of inertia and instinct, he hesitated for a long time, finally lowered his head and said with an embarrassed smile:
"How can I feel? Following Boss Fei...and a group of brothers around me...those...those high-sounding officials and generals are just...just a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps. As long as...as long as Boss Fei is still here, I...I
You must follow Boss Fei..."
"Ergou, tell me."
Before Lao Lin finished speaking, when he looked up, he not only saw the pain in the eyes of those he called "brothers", but he also saw the moment Fei Zhan turned his eyes away from him indifferently.
He was stunned.
Then the young man known as Ergou spoke.
He looked to be in similar physical condition to Lao Lin, but the complexity in his eyes and his crazily trembling legs showed that he was going through a crucial confrontation in his heart at the moment.
After a while, Ergou's whole body was trembling, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and one branch dripped a wet patch on the ground——
Seeing his appearance, Fei Zhan changed his target again. However, the moment his hand moved in mid-air, the young man roared at the man on the stage with a howl he had never made in his life.
:
"Why!!"
This incident completely shocked everyone present——
However, there were exactly two people in the field, who seemed to have anticipated this change. Not only that, Fei Zhan, who was the first to bear the brunt, saw that the hysterical Ergou's roar was exactly what he said before. Not only was he not angry, but he smiled.
And Yi Xiaotian made no secret of it, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to the people around him:
"A single spark can start a prairie fire. Now we have the people to take the lead. Soon..."
It was indeed very fast. Even when Yi Xiaotian said these words, the people of Shanyue who originally looked lifeless in the eyes of everyone raised their heads one after another.
