wild trail

Chapter 102
For the savages who are used to being free and undisciplined, Wang Lang was still very worried about whether they could be made to obey the rules honestly.

After explaining to Lin Huo and the others, Wang Lang led a few people towards the newcomers.

After eating and drinking, these people lay lazily on the ground basking in the sun. In this tribe, they felt unprecedented peace of mind. The strong fence kept all dangers out, and they lay on the ground completely relaxed like this. In the wild it will not be released at all.

Seeing Wang Lang and the others approaching, he quickly stood up and looked at Wang Lang and the others in awe.

"Everyone is full!" Wang Lang said with a smile.

"I'm full, I've never eaten such delicious food."

"Can we still eat this in the future?"

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After Kong Yi finished translating, these people hurriedly started talking.

Wang Lang looked at these extremely excited people, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. When he came back to find these people, he was naturally not raised by a master. If he wanted to have enough food every day, he had to listen to his own words. He knew that if he indulged them too much, he would only raise them. Some slobs come out.

After Wang Lang ordered Kong Yi to calm the man down, he said, "These delicious foods did not fall from the sky. If you want to eat them every day, you need to use your hands to work, and even use your life to protect our food. "

After Wang Lang finished speaking, these people immediately began to discuss in a low voice. For these people, being able to fill their stomachs is the only meaning of life. Stomach food is definitely a great thing for them.

A gray-haired old man looked at the messy companions around him and remained silent. He originally thought that Wang Lang and the others were the rumored tribes in the west. It is very difficult for an old and frail old man to survive in the wild.

Knowing that he will not live long, if he can fill his stomach every day, it makes him feel that even if he is a slave, he can at least have a full meal once in a while, and he can live in this world for a while. What else is there? Worse than death, lured by this thought, he chose to join Wang Lang and the others.

But what he saw and heard along the way made him suspicious of the previous rumors. These people did not force him to do anything, and the small amount of food was also taken out to share with himself and others, which made him have a good impression of this tribe. Although he has never heard of the principle of getting something for nothing, he knows that he has hope of surviving in this tribe, and it is only natural to pay some labor.

"Boss, is it true that you can have enough food every day just by working?" the old man asked respectfully.

Wang Lang looked at the old man with a smile. The harsh living environment made the life expectancy of human beings in this world generally low. Although the old man looked very old, but from his hands and feet, Wang Lang estimated that the old man was only 40 years old. around age.

"Don't worry, as long as you work, you will have food to eat."

After getting an affirmative answer, the old man grinned and smiled happily, but then he became a little worried again, and said to Wang Lang: "But I am just a frail old man now, and I can't hunt prey like those young people. I can What to do?"

The noisy crowd fell silent at this moment. They all wanted to know how the tribe would treat these old people. After all, people will always have birth, old age, sickness and death, and they are also very concerned about their future.

Seeing these people staring at him, Wang Lang said loudly: "Everyone, don't worry, our tribe does not rely on hunting for a living. As long as the people who join the tribe are all my tribe members, we will not give up any tribe easily, no matter if it is an old man. Even children can find something to do in the tribe, and our tribe must allow all children to grow up smoothly so that they will not die in the wilderness when they are old."

For modern people who have experienced all kinds of brainwashing and propaganda, what Wang Lang said is completely nonsense. Now the tribe is poor, and basically no one will believe these big words, but for these people who are like a blank sheet of paper For the savages, Wang Lang's exaggerated expressions and excited gestures are the expression of true feelings, which made them excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

After Wang Lang finished speaking, a few old people came out of the excited crowd. These old people prostrated themselves in front of Wang Lang and said excitedly, "My kind leader, may the gods bless you forever. Thank you for giving us the hope of living."

After Wang Lang helped these old people up, he looked at the excited faces and felt his ability to fool in his heart. He secretly said: "The way of the head of state is quite effective!"

Seeing that he had successfully mobilized people's emotions, Wang Lang's expression became very serious, his sharp eyes swept over everyone's faces, and then he shouted impassionedly: "I ask you, are you this right now? tribe's people."

Kong Yi, who was translating at the side, was also affected by the current atmosphere, and shouted Wang Lang's words at the top of his voice.

"Yes!" Dozens of people shouted loudly.

"Okay, since you are a tribe, let me tell you, since you have joined this tribe, no matter how prestigious you are in the previous tribe, you must obey my orders here, and anyone who does not obey will no longer be in this tribe people, such people will be expelled from the tribe, understand?"

After finishing speaking, the scene fell silent. Everyone was shocked by Wang Lang's words. They didn't expect that Wang Lang, who has always been very kind, would have such a majestic side.

After a brief silence, the old man came out and respectfully said to Wang Lang: "Benevolent leader, you have given us food and protected us from the threat of wild animals. We will naturally obey your orders. If it is true If someone violates your wishes, the gods will definitely send disasters to that person, you don’t kill that person, just drive him away, wouldn’t that be too kind.”

After listening to Kong Yi's translation, Wang Lang looked at the old man in surprise. He didn't understand the old man's thinking. According to his thinking, expulsion from the tribe was not a death sentence, but it was already a heavy punishment. You know, How difficult it is to live alone in this era of wild beasts.

What's more, the ones who may be killed in the future may be their companions. I originally thought that this decision would cause them to have objections, but I didn't expect this to be the result.

Wang Lang didn't answer the old man's words, but looked at the people in front of him and asked, "Do you also think the same?"

After Kong Yi finished translating, these people immediately became excited, shouted loudly, and all agreed with the old man's words.

Looking at these thin people, Wang Lang seemed to understand something. In their eyes, he was playing the role of the savior, bringing them from hell to heaven. Although these people don't know the truth, they also know how to be grateful. The so-called animals know kindness, let alone humans?

(End of this chapter)