It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 402

He Shen soon came to the study, while Axi and Bai Yuanfei had already left. Bai Yuanfei not only took a lot of risks, but also paid a lot of hard work to perform this mission. Now that he can come back safely, he really needs to rest for a while.

"Master, what are you looking for from me?" He Shen.

"Negotiate with Liangzhou City and exchange Song Youqu for Fudele."

Cheng Dalei threw a word over his face, He Shen still didn't know what happened, and he was at a loss at the moment.

"What happened?"

Cheng Dalei briefly explained the cause and effect, and finally said: "The negotiation with Liangzhou City will be handed over to you, and negotiate this matter as soon as possible without delay."

The longer the delay, the more dangerous Fordler will be, so Cheng Dalei needs to solve this matter in the shortest possible time.

"Is it okay to leave this matter to you?" Cheng Dalei asked.

"Naturally there is no problem." He Shen thought to himself, Song Bokang would definitely not give up his son for the insignificant Fudler, so he still has an advantage in this negotiation: "It's just that the big boss really wants to give up Song Youqu. , he is in our hands, but an important bargaining chip."

"The so-called chips are meant to be picked up and used, otherwise what would you do if you put them in your hands, to show off your wealth?"

This time, He Shen did not flatter Cheng Dalei's words, but said: "But weapons are the most threatening only before they are shot?"

"Uh..." Cheng Dalei was so choked that he couldn't say anything, he waved helplessly: "Go ahead, I've considered everything else."

Heshen immediately sent someone to contact Liangzhou City, hoping to complete this matter in the shortest possible time according to Cheng Dalei's instructions.

Cheng Dalei himself went to visit Song Youqu's group on purpose.

Since being held hostage, Song Youqu's gang of playboys have lived in Qinchuan Pass. However, he was not under house arrest, and Cheng Dalei had no surplus food to support idlers. Some people even hold certain positions in Qinchuanguan, and they can get paid every month.

It has been more than a year since they came to Qinchuan Pass. There are two ways to destroy a person, one mentally and one physically.

It may only take a moment to draw a knife to kill a person, but how long does it take to destroy a spirit?

It shouldn't take as long as a year.

Cheng Dalei's mental brainwashing of Song Youqu never stopped, which was one of the things he rarely caught personally in the cottage.

From morning to night, they are subjected to militarized management and repeated heavy labor, which can numb their nerves, and then keep instilling slogans that are enough to make them accept some truths that seem correct but are actually extremely absurd.

When Cheng Dalei appeared, Song Youqu was transcribing books, copying them one by one, and sending them to the school as teaching materials.

Seeing Cheng Dalei appear, a dozen people in Song Youqu stood up at the same time and looked at Cheng Dalei with adoring eyes.

"Sit, sit, everyone, don't be so nervous, I'm just here to take a look." Cheng Dalei smiled kindly, like a spring breeze and rain: "I came here today just to chat with everyone."

It is said that the nature of the country is easy to change, and perhaps the things in the bones are not so easy to change. But mental control is actually not difficult. After people enter the collective, they will subconsciously submit to the rules set by the collective, even if the rules are stupid to the limit in the eyes of outsiders.

Looking at the high spirits and nervous expressions of these people, this proves that Cheng Dalei's brainwashing work has been done well. Cheng Dalei sat down in front of the case cross-legged, raised his hands and pressed down, the atmosphere was full of joy.

"Everyone, have you heard about Chang'an City?"

Cheng Dalei had a smile on his face, but his eyes were like electricity, observing every move of these people. He clearly saw that when his words came out, the eyes of the people around him became hot, and their expressions were a little excited.

Chang'an City was abuzz with commotion. Although these people didn't know much about it, they also heard about it. I only heard that the princes of the world and the heroes of the green forest gathered in Chang'an City, and a battlefield that will determine the future of the empire is in full swing.

It is true that they are playboys, but they are also young people, and the blood in their bodies is equally hot. A hot-blooded man, who doesn't want to make a career in a vigor and vigor, no matter whether he has a name in the history, or a generation of heroes, who doesn't want to leave a strong stroke in the history books.

"Master, do you want to send troops?" Song Youqu asked.

Cheng Dalei smiled and did not answer, but instead asked, "What do you think of this battle?"

Following that, the atmosphere in the room became enthusiastic, and everyone was chatting and arguing very hotly.

Cheng Dalei watched this scene with a smile, and at the same time had to admit that their words were not without reason. Although these people are collectively managed by Cheng Dalei and brainwashed all the time, this does not mean that they are fools.

A fierce horse is blindfolded, it does not mean that it cannot run fast, it is just that it cannot tell the direction.

"The number of great martial arts is exhausted. Even if we can survive this battle, there is not much time. After that, there must be many lords standing up and fighting for each other, until someone can dominate China and re-establish the world."

"Very good." Cheng Dalei nodded approvingly: "Who do you think can conquer the world?"

"This..." Song Youqu shook his head helplessly: "The general trend of the world is changing rapidly, and Song is so ignorant and ignorant, I can't see it now."

Cheng Dalei laughed for a while, and the laughter was a bit gloomy.

"No matter who can conquer the world in the future, it must be a series of swords and soldiers, and the suffering will only be the people of the world. Everyone..." Cheng Dalei dragged a long voice: "Everyone is a good man, born in this troubled world, naturally Relying on the knife in your hand and the pen in your arms, you can build an industry. The world is going to be unstoppable, do you have any plans for your future?"

One sentence ignited the hearts of everyone. For people like Song Bokang, the purpose is to be a war speculator, so that their family can pass on for thousands of generations.

However, for young people like Song Bokang, are family inheritance, wealth and glory important?

Important and not important. Compared with the beautiful words of ideals, beliefs, and changing the world, those riches are nothing.

For young people, as long as you give them a little fire, they will burn themselves out without hesitation, even if they are smashed to pieces.

Cheng Dalei lit the torch.

The smile on Cheng Dalei's face slowly subsided. He straightened up and the leader's halo opened to the extreme. In the eyes of everyone, Cheng Dalei's image became incomparably majestic, and if there was light blooming on his body.

"I once had an ideal, I once held the book of sages and sages, I held the Qingfeng sword, I also wanted to learn the arts of literature and martial arts, goods and the emperor's family, and I once said why men don't bring Wu hooks and charge Guanshan Fifty Provinces..."

Cheng Dalei slowly reached out to everyone.

"Now with my hands, I just want to hold a companion's hand, everyone..." Cheng Dalei said in a deep magnetic voice, "Would you like to?"