"伧, brook, disaster!"
"Xi", the war leader of the Cangwu clan, appeared. He looked at the slaves. Here were only some of them. Because Qian Qie had reported Shan's behavior, he came over personally in order to scare the monkeys:
"You won't forget who your ancestors are! It was the goddess of Emperor Kuang, and it was Master Zize who brought your ancestors to this wild mountain forest, so you have the appearance of humans, otherwise you will still be primitive. , they are nothing more than a group of beasts that feed on their hair and drink their blood!”
"By making you slaves, we are teaching you how to behave. Did Cangwu State make you hungry? Didn't Cangwu State make you wear linen clothes and animal skins? Didn't Cangwu State teach you how to farm and grow? Fishing and hunting? Didn’t Cangwu teach you how to marry men and women? Didn’t Cangwu teach you how to produce pottery and tools?"
"Is there anything that Cangwu State has not taught you? We have done everything, but you are thinking about running away and betraying every day!"
"Isn't it our grace that saved you from that barbaric and disorderly state!"
"Not only do you not want to repay us properly and repay the valuable skills you have gained, but you actually want to seek refuge with others?"
"You went to Sanmiao. People in Sanmiao only know war and madness. They will twist off your heads, drink your blood and eat your flesh. You went to such a cruel place, and you still want to To survive?"
"If you go to Baolin, the escaped slaves in Baolin will be wiped out sooner or later. Let me tell you something. You should have seen the leader of Heyi coming. You should know how powerful Heyi is. They are a clan favored by arrows, and the only archery place in the world that can rival them is Dongyi! Now the leader of Heyi has promised us that he will kill the escaped slaves in Baolin, especially the ferocious madman named Chu Yan’s guy, his head will be cut off soon!”
"There are also passers-by, Dazhu, Changsha, Manyang, these tribes and countries are all friendly with us. If you want to escape to Binlin, you will just linger. When the lunatic dies, you will not be able to survive in the water, wild mountains and forests that are only 10,000 steps long." Do you think we can’t find you?”
"Didn't the people of Cangwu protect you? When you go out to fight this time, it's not asking you to die. It's asking you to fight seriously. As long as you can win, the slaves will not be you, but the people of Hongzhou. You I will also become a Cangwu citizen!"
"This is all our hard work. You came from the ancient barbaric era. If you didn't go through the process of slavery, how could you learn to be a human being? You don't even know how to use production tools! And look at you, what are you doing? "
Xi was speaking loudly to the slaves here, and Ahan wanted to say, it's not that we don't know how to use those production tools, but you never dared to teach us to use them.
But he didn't dare to say that he was really afraid of death.
Beside him, there were people with gray faces and indifferent faces.
There were also people who cried bitterly as if they were enlightened, but they didn't know whether it was gratitude or fear.
Xi said excitedly!
"I heard that the people of Hongzhou once called the highly cultural tribes and alliances civilization! And we are the ones who brought you the fire of civilization. We never wanted to be your gods, because you There is always only one God in the world, Emperor Nvze, and we are her servants, and you are our servants. She saves us, and we save you. This is how the heaven and the earth are humble!"
"Human beings have high and low status. The children of monkeys are still monkeys when they are born, and the children of dragons are born as dragons. Emperors and gods can ride dragons up and down in the sky."
"Now, we have given you the opportunity to truly become human beings. Those who can become human are those who no longer need to study among slaves. You are very smart. You have got rid of your barbaric status, and you have also got rid of the lowliness and filthiness. You dirty bodies, you will stand on the earth with your heads held high!"
After Xi finished speaking, the expressions of the slaves were different, but Xi had already seen what he wanted, and some people, led by Ganqie, were already in tears. They were probably really moved. After all, they wanted to get rid of their lowliness. The identity has passed for too long.
Ahan had different thoughts in his heart, but he did not dare to express them. However, at this time, a child who was younger than him suddenly stood up and spoke.
"If gods and humans are hierarchical, then why were gods destroyed by the emperor of the Central Plains?"
As soon as these words came out, the slaves' voices became quieter. The child looked at the fierce Cang Wumin and said numbly:
“Since humans are guided by God, then who is God guided by?”
The slaves all gathered their eyes to look at this numb little boy, and Ahan screamed crazily in his heart, hoping that the child would stop talking, otherwise he would really die.
He even finally plucked up the courage once and pulled the boy's arm. The boy, who was younger than Ahan, just looked back at Ahan and showed an ugly smile, still looking a little numb.
Xi stopped the Cangwu soldiers from arresting people, and pointed at the child: "Keep talking!"
The child said: "Although we were once barren people who drank hair and drank blood, I have heard others say that we originally stood on the earth with our heads held high, so why should you give us this qualification?"
Xi laughed and said: "Because we taught you everything you are doing now! Just for this reason!"
The child looked at Xi, with an angry look on his numb face. He clenched his little fist and suddenly pointed at Gao Tian:
"Have powerful clans always been powerful in the most ancient times? Were the clouds above our heads what they were now a thousand years ago? Does everyone have a surname when they are born? What is the difference between high and low? Are the divisions based on technology, reputation, good and evil, or powerful force?"
"But aren't our lives the same? Why do you decide our life and death? But if I say I don't want to die, won't you kill me?"
Xi laughed. He thought this child was very interesting, but this child was bound to die.
This child has touched upon the essence of breaking through slave thinking. Just like the great wizard said, many escaped slaves do not understand the essential relationship between slaves and slave owners, but if this child understands it, then he will naturally die.
If a slave is under the rule of a stable country or regime and has a stable master, then such a situation will naturally last for his entire life and even for his descendants. This has nothing to do with personal wishes.
"May I have your name?"
Xi asked the child, and the child responded and told Xi that his name was Uicao.
Dirty grass, just weeds, but weeds are very tenacious.
"Let me tell you, since ancient times, people have been destined to be high or low. Do you know what era this can be traced back to? That may be the time when the Wulong clan appeared and ruled the world."
Xi spoke, and after finishing speaking, he added something in his mind.
Who allowed you to leave the wilderness so late and be raised by the emperor's daughter for so long? Besides, even if the Central Plains expresses the selection of talents, it is still flowing in the blood of the Yellow Emperor. Nuwa creates humans seven times a day. Ten changes, but in the end she still appeared as Nuwa, because the word Nuwa itself represents nobility.
The child named Dirty Grass was killed, but a little fire was planted in the hearts of many slaves.
Ahan's hand holding the spear trembled violently. Beside him, there were men holding knives, farmers holding clam sickles, big men carrying stone shovels, young men holding bone tools... something like this There are many, many more people.
They asked themselves blankly.
Why do we move here? Yes, we are slaves, and we are despicable people after all!
"Okay, the migration has begun, don't wait any longer!"
Xi appointed Ganqie as the leader and took the slaves to migrate. Ganqie was so excited that he stood up and yelled and scolded them at the top of his voice. However, without even shouting a word, an arrow suddenly hit his head. .
Ganqie stared with excitement on his face. He was nailed to death by the arrow, and fell to the ground with a bang and turned into a dead body. There was an unknown "whistle" in the sky and the earth, like a wild beast or something. The roar of the alien beast! .
Similarly, several arrows flew out and shot towards Xi, but they were stopped by him grabbing a slave.
"Totem Shooter!"
In an instant, the crowd calmed down. The slaves, the people of Cangwu, and even some migrating crowds in the distance also stopped, because the sound of dry cutting was so loud that it stopped suddenly, and it was difficult not to attract attention. Disaster.
The fire suddenly lit up and ignited the weeds.
Xi looked at the place where the fire was rising in shock. There seemed to be several figures, but only one person came out.
Chu Yan walked out with a bow and arrow, looked at the fallen Gan Qie, and said lightly.
"You bitch, if you can't kill those so-called nobles, why can't I kill you?"
