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Chapter 319 Difficult choice

A wolf travels a thousand miles to eat meat, a horse travels a thousand miles to eat grass, a dog travels a thousand miles to eat shit...

Xiaobai doesn't want the knights to become dogs that have traveled thousands of miles to eat hot shit. He hopes that these guys can become wolves that bared their fangs and went around eating meat.

If the seedlings are not good, they can be adjusted. Xiaobai feels that the knights are too peaceful. If they don't force them, they really have no motivation.

Seeing that after I came to them, they did exactly what they said. They were obedient and had no worries at all.

I can’t say that it’s not bad, but he is still very obedient. The question is, as a soldier, just being obedient is enough?

Xiaobai would rather have a hundred ruffians than a hundred obedient soldiers. Ruffians are smart, good at changing, have a higher survival rate on complex battlefields, and are more aggressive. But if obedient soldiers don't

If you don't change, you will definitely be the ones who die the fastest, because you don't know when you will be sent to the battlefield to be used as cannon fodder.

After spending so long, Xiaobai allowed the knights to initially master new weapons. The next step was to turn these obedient and peaceful babies into wolf-like soldiers.

The foundation of being well-behaved is to live a stable life without going hungry, right?

Okay, let's see how you spend this winter, or else you make changes, rob, plunder, and fight with red eyes.

Or you can be a good person, starve, endure the cold, and die with your gods!

In despair, people always have to make a choice.

Another world is not a peaceful society. This is a world where people cannibalize people. The conveniences of modern society are not available here. Everything is lacking here. Resources, food, giant insects and beasts, injuries, diseases, everything can take away people's lives.

If you want to live happily, you can. If you are strong enough, you can live happily.

Why do people in other worlds believe in gods? Why do people in other worlds worship gods so much? Isn’t it because of the pressure of life? Otherwise, who would truly believe in gods? How could gods appear in this world?

Listening to Xiaobai's smiling words about going out and grabbing him, for the first time, Hongmane Yanglie felt full of malice from the boss, but looking at that smile, he felt cold.

Boss, are you a devil?!

Red-maned Yanglie's whole body was stiff, and he was constantly struggling in his heart.

Why is this happening? Why do you say such things?

All the things that happened after meeting Xiao Bai came to mind, and he began to hesitate. Could it be that everything was done intentionally by the boss? It shouldn't be, he was very good to people like him, and even the gods were resurrected with his help.

"What are you struggling with?" Xiaobai saw Hongmane Yanglie's struggle and asked curiously.

"Boss, if you have no choice, we will rob you, but tell me the truth, what is the purpose of letting us practice new weapons?" Red-maned Yanglie asked hesitantly, because he did not want to hear the answer he was afraid of.

"Remember, I once said that you will travel across the grassland, and your names will be spread across the grassland." Xiaobai turned around, looked at the blue sky, and said faintly: "Don't you think that with your current ability?

Can you do it just like that?"

"Boss, boss..." Red-maned Yanglie swayed, his lips trembling.

"A comfortable life will make people slack off, not want to make progress, and make people live in sweet dreams. Only when you are in despair can you understand how precious the faint light of hope is, and then you can let go and give up.

I want to chase and catch everything!" Xiaobai's voice was a little hollow. His back was to Hongmane Yanglie, so Hongmane Yanglie couldn't see that Xiaobai's eyes were very empty now.

There is no longer the laughter and laughter of the past, no longer the slightly honest and evil smile, the face is expressionless and extremely indifferent.

This sentence is an answer to Hongmane Yanglie, and it is also a summary of his previous life.

In the previous life, Xiaobai was a fat otaku. Was it his wish?

Of course not, he doesn't want to be lazy every day, which is quite boring. He also wants to have friends around him, live in a villa, drive a good car, be surrounded by beautiful women, and have a lot of money.

But life is like this. In the end, he was knocked down by material things and could not give up all his hard work. He would rather stay at home and be a fat man.

Well, I didn’t work hard in my last life, but I have the opportunity to make corrections in this life. There is a kind of hard work called forcing others to work hard. This feeling is so good!

Red-maned Yanglie has been made suspicious of life by Xiaobai, and the whole person is in a state of "Who is the boss? Where does the boss come from? Where is the boss going? What is the boss going to do? Why is the boss so evil?"

"Well, you have time to worry about it now, why not think about it, practice more new weapons, and think about which tribes are better to plunder in winter." Xiaobai turned around, with a sly smile on his face when his conspiracy succeeded.

Boss, you must be the devil, right?

Red-maned Yang Lie looked up at the sky speechlessly, with tears streaming down his face. At this point, it seemed that he had no other choice.

Boss, I misjudged you, you are really not a good person!

But after thinking about it carefully, Hongmane Yanglie suddenly felt that what Xiaobai said really made sense, so he began to doubt life again. The boss's words were right, but the boss's words were contrary to the original behavior of the tribe. Co-authored by us.

Wrong life?

Leaving behind the red-maned Yanglie whose outlook had almost collapsed, Xiaobai wandered off to watch the knight practice his sword.

The knights practiced very seriously, striving for perfection in every chop and every movement, even if the red-maned Yanglie did not supervise them.

They don't know their fate yet, they just like the Royal Guards Saber and want to practice sword skills well.

Xiaobai touched his chin and considered whether to put some slogans on them, such as "If you don't practice swordsmanship today, you will be chopped down tomorrow", "If you don't work hard today, you will be chopped down tomorrow", "If you are lazy today, you will be chopped down tomorrow"...



Later I thought about it, these guys probably couldn't read the text, so I gave up.

Seeing the knights practicing swordsmanship, Xiaobai got tired of it and wandered off to other places. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, I am a god who is close to the people. Is there any other god who is as close to the people as me? I am indeed a god.

Good God!

Xiaobai was very happy, while Hongmane Yanglie was stuck in a painful choice.

He knew that once they did what Xiaobai said, they would embark on a road of no return and be far away from peace and beauty.

But if they don't follow Xiaobai's words, I'm afraid they won't survive this winter.

This choice is extremely difficult and subverts the long-held belief of the Red Mane Horse Tribe.

Xiaobai came back from his walk again, and when he saw the red-maned Yanglie still standing there stupidly thinking hard, he couldn't help blowing the cold wind and said: "Still thinking about it? Winter has entered another day."

Then he ran away again. It felt like he was saying, "It's so late and you haven't eaten yet."

A drop of cold sweat fell on the head of the red-maned Yanglie. Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. We will wait until winter really comes. Let's see what the knights want and let's make a decision together.


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