The two old men had this precious pot and filled their stomachs with water. In the end, they could hear the water gurgling in their stomachs even as they walked. But they finally enjoyed themselves and did not stay with this vampire woman.
Together, we rest in the room next door. Old En has already said that there is something wrong with the helicopter and it will not arrive until tomorrow morning. We can only spend the night in the military camp tonight. After we have enough energy, we can fly directly to the capital tomorrow.
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It was late at night, perhaps because they drank too much Houkui tea, and the two could not fall asleep for a long time. A drizzle began to fall outside the window, as if to describe the loneliness in the border military camp, and the two grown men fell asleep for a long time.
Bed, everyone is thinking about something.
Xu Qing, who went to bed, put his head on his hands and turned over, asking in a low voice: "Old En, how many years have you stayed in the Chinese Martial Arts?" He thought of what Long Fengyang said, as long as you join the Chinese Martial Arts, you will be gone.
The possibility of quitting makes my balls ache just thinking about it.
Endeli looked at the top of the bed and said: "It's been eight years. If I hadn't joined the Chinese Martial Arts, I'd be dead by now. I've been following the boss since I joined, and I've been there until now."
Xu Qing hummed and said, "Have you ever thought that if you get tired of this kind of life one day, you can leave with your wife, have a few children, start a small business or something, and live a comfortable and stable life?
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After the question came out, En Deli fell into silence for a while after getting out of bed. Xu Qing could hear the man's rapid breathing, and he seemed to be considering whether he should answer or not.
After a long while, En Deli finally adjusted his mentality and whispered: "I have thought about it, sometimes even in my dreams, it would be better to take my loved one to the Mongolian prairie, raise a herd of cattle and sheep, and live that kind of unrestrained life
, even if it’s just one year, it’s enough, but people will never be satisfied, or if I let one year pass, I will think about the second year, my whole life... That’s how people are.”
Xu Qing was not satisfied with his answer, but he was right. People will never be satisfied. When you achieve one goal, your eyes will naturally look to another goal. This is human nature, and you will never be satisfied.
, and only in this way can society move forward. Without dreams, there will be no success. These are all good.
Alas! En Deli suddenly sighed and said in a low voice: "Actually, I used to be very content. I always thought that without the Chinese Martial Spirit, I would have died long ago. This life belongs to the country. I can just give it back if necessary. But now
On the contrary, I can't bear to part with it. Some people say that the Chinese martial arts can only die in battle and not die. I know that other people are the same as me. They have received great favors, Qiu Lao, Tong Lao, the boss... They are all. It's not that we can't quit, but
I don’t want to quit.”
Xu Qing frowned slightly and said: "Are you saying that those who join the Chinese Martial Spirit are all favored? Or is it the kind of life-saving favor?" Old En's answer somewhat surprised him. If it were according to Old En's words,
Isn't he the only one who has not received any favor?
Endeli said with certainty: "Yes, this is absolutely true. Even if you don't have it now, you will definitely have it in the near future. I figured this out a long time ago. We are all in China, with the same country.
Compared with personal power, it seems insignificant. Some things are inevitable. As long as you live here and your family and friends live here, there will always be favors that make you feel that you are owed and cannot repay them. You will understand in the future.
of."
Xu Qing was shocked and seemed to have understood. What Lao En said is actually not difficult to understand. The reason why the Chinese martial arts can make people have this kind of cohesion of life and death is very simple, because it has grasped the biggest weakness of the ancient warriors.
As the old saying goes, a scholar will die for his bosom friend. This is the truth. It is not difficult to use the power of the state machine to make a person or a group of people be grateful. This is also determined by the basic conditions that must be met before joining the Chinese martial arts.
Not just any ancient martial artist can join the Chinese Martial Arts. They have to go through a very strict review process. Just like Ren Bing did a lot of research before inviting Xu Qing to join the Chinese Martial Arts. Maybe he even found out about his bedwetting when he was a child.
It is clear that there is only one purpose of doing this, which is to test the character of the participants. The way a person deals with others can often be seen best from the little things in daily life. This is also the most basic and important prerequisite.
Xu Qing went through a long period of investigation before he was finally identified as someone who could be developed. Once he was decided, someone would let him join at all costs because he was reliable, and only ancient warriors like this knew how to be grateful.
, most of the stories about a scholar dying for his bosom friend come from such an ancient warrior who received great favor from the king.
As long as you are in the land of China, there is no way to avoid this kind of kindness. With the power of the state machine, you can make people feel grateful. At that time, even if you use a whip to drive you away, the ancient warriors value friendship, and the Chinese martial arts need this.
In a group of ancient warriors, it is inevitable that there will be a few random ones sometimes.
The Chinese martial arts did not quit, they only died in battle. This group of ancient warriors who joined the Chinese ancient warriors are the most typical example. They used to be the most passionate and grateful people, but as the years go by, their original faith and persistence will be somewhat diminished.
Some changes occur, but never completely disappear unless they die.
Of course, there are also special cases, like Long Fengyang, who entered the Chinese Martial Arts with ambition and power from the beginning. He is also one of the few people who best understands the nature of the Chinese Martial Arts.
After a long silence, when Xu Qing was about to continue asking about the Chinese martial arts, he found that he had fallen asleep. Maybe he was pretending to be asleep. This was the only way to do it under Xu Qing's repeated questioning.
to avoid some problems.
There was no word for the whole night until Xu Qing was awakened by a violent shaking early the next morning. He turned sideways and looked with sleepy eyes. It was En Deli who had gotten up early and was pulling the railing beside the bed with his hand to shake it. This guy was using the simplest method like this.
He has also succeeded in using effective methods to deal with people who have difficulty getting out of bed.
Bang! The first thing Xu Qing did when he jumped out of bed was to hit Endeli on the head twice, which was pretty hard, but he felt pretty good now.
"Oops!" En Deli held his head in pain and jumped a few times. He looked at Xu Qing with a very resentful look. He would feel goosebumps if he looked at him for a few more times. He could only raise his hand and put it on top of his head.
Knocked it out.
"Boss, I'm here to ask you to get on the plane, why do you keep knocking on me?" En Deli glanced at Xu Qing's face with an extremely resentful look, and two tears actually fell from his reddish eyes.
Xu Qing grinned and said: "Don't you know that making people sleep poorly is equivalent to slow murder? It's still a light blow if you hit you a few times." He made a nondescript excuse, but En Deli on the other side seemed to believe it, and kept insisting.