Chapter 104 The return of wolf nature

Looking at the fugitive slave who surrendered in front of his eyes, Qin Feng frowned and said nothing.The performance of this group of people reminded him of a sentence: "Since you can't escape, just enjoy it."

This group of people has lost their ego, and they are still pinning their hopes on the so-called master.

To them, Qin Feng can only say four words: Slavery is still alive!
Slavish thoughts are like a mule pulling a cart, one day the rope breaks, run or not?The instinct of animals is of course to have fun and run away. If you are honest, you will be caught by the driver if you don’t run too far, and you will be whipped; Pulling carts and grinding mills is a matter of gratitude and gratitude. As for the ideal of life, which is to give birth to mules one day and then become cows and horses for others, it seems reasonable and reasonable.

The group of people in front of him was no different from the mule who was more poisoned.

People gather in kind, and things are divided into groups.

Since Qin Feng started, all the new soldiers looked at these people with surprise and puzzled eyes.They don't understand: Why do you have to be a slave if you don't want to be a normal person?

Could it be that being a slave is also an addiction?
Qin Feng got on his horse, looked down at the crowd from a high position, spoke calmly, and did not deliberately raise his voice, but his voice echoed in the valley: "I have a good news and a bad news to tell you, which one do you want to hear first?"

The fugitive slaves looked at each other for a long time before they heard a weak voice saying: "Listen to the good news first..."

Ma Huan nodded and said, "Okay, let's talk about the good news first. The good news is that you are no longer slaves, you are free. I am not and will not be your new master. From now on, you will no longer They are Han slaves, but Han people, and they are the subjects of the great Tang Dynasty."

Gao Cheng was in a hurry: "But master..."

"I said I'm not your master."

"Uh, General, we..."

Qin Feng ignored it and continued: "Next I will tell you the bad news: I will not accept your slaves."

The scene was deathly silent, Ah Mo looked deeply pained, clenched his fists tightly, showing his hatred for his own incompetence; Gao Cheng closed his eyes in pain, and two lines of muddy old tears rolled down the dust...

Gradually, all kinds of weeping voices came and went, and everyone was afraid of their own unpredictable tragic fate.

Qin Feng saw it, shook his head, took a deep breath, and suddenly shouted: "You have been slaves for too long, is your body free, and your heart is still enslaved? Why do you always put your own destiny on others? In your hands? Why can’t you save yourself? The only ones who can save you are you!”

All the fugitive slaves were stunned and looked at Qin Feng blankly, at a loss.

Qin Feng raised his whip and slammed into the air, and shouted loudly: "Mr. Gao, how many slaves do you have in that tribe?"

"three hundred."

"No, two hundred."

"It was 270. After we escaped, there were still one hundred and seventy-three people." Gao has been a slave for the longest time, and because of his job, he has dealt with both Hu and Han people in this department. He knows the population of Han slaves best. .

Qin Feng asked again: "After this battle, how many young and strong are there in that tribe?"

"At most... three to four hundred people." Gao Cheng weighed it over and over again, and answered in the affirmative.

"If we kill the carbine now, raid the unsuspecting Turkic people after dark, kill all the Turkic people, liberate all the Han slaves, and seize the Turkic people's food, livestock, fodder, and wealth, we can destroy the old people who rode in the past. The domineering master gets off his horse and becomes the master."

Qin Feng's words were deafening, Gao Cheng was dumbfounded, but Li Mu and other young and strong eyes were bright.But more Han people are at a loss.

For thousands of years, the number of Han slaves who were taken captive to this vast grassland is unknown.This rich and fertile land in the north has changed countless owners: Donghu people, Huns, Xianbei people, Karasuma people, and Turkic people came and went, and came back again.The only thing that remains the same is to use blood, sweat and even life to keep changing this land with slaves who are alive!More than [-]% of them were Han slaves!
In this biological chain, the enslaved men are cattle and dogs, and women are "chickens" and "horses". Most of them live in the worst cattle and sheep pens and stables, and only a few craftsmen are qualified to live in broken felt tents. .Eating animal meat and spoiled dry food that died in sick service, and suffering double abuse mentally and physically, most of them will not survive middle age.

The cruel living conditions made the Han slaves feel rebellious from time to time.

The most common resistance is sabotage: the sheep are lost, the horses are thinner, and the cows are less milky... Of course, the result of this sabotage is inevitably a severe beating.

The strongest resistance is to flee.

When a slave flees, he bets his own life and death. If he succeeds, he will live; if he fails, he will die. There are unwritten rules on the grasslands. If a fugitive slave is captured, he must be tortured to death.

For thousands of years, no matter which cruel master they were under, no matter how cruel punishment they faced, the escape of Han slaves never stopped.Some of them succeeded, but many more failed.

All Han slaves and fugitive slaves have only one hope in this life: to return to their hometown.Even if it is death, I don't want to bury my bones in a foreign land.

But no one or a group of escaped slaves had ever had such an idea: Revolt!Take off the leather whip covered in flesh and blood, and lash it at that ugly face; Resist!For the abused wives, daughters and sisters; resist!Take back what you have lost; Revolt!Declare war on the master who treats them like cattle!

This, this is really crazy!
It's just for a while, and everyone's thinking still can't change.One and two looked at Qin Feng blankly.

Qin Feng lamented in his heart, if this group of people did not fight, they would not be saved in this life.At this moment, he finally understands why Mr. Lu Xun "sorrows his misfortune, angers him without fighting". After thousands of years, how similar are these fugitive slaves enslaved by the Turks to those enslaved by the Japanese invaders?
After being slaves for more than a few years, they have lost the bloodiness to fight.However, compared to those slaves who are still living in the hands of the Turks, this group of people in front of them is much, much stronger.

Qin Feng suppressed the anger in his heart, and his long hair danced wildly in the wind. His voice echoed in the valley: "What I can help you is to kill the Turkic people. What you can help yourself is to kill the Turkic people. Now you have no You have to choose, either run around like a dog, and finally be hanged, dragged to death, skinned, boiled in oil by the Turkic people rounded up in all directions... or hold your chest up and fight to the death with us, let the shadow in your heart kill The Turkic moment disappears. To die, also stand! To die, also to face south!"

Li Mu couldn't bear it anymore, jumped up suddenly, raised his arms and shouted: "General, I, Li Mu, will die standing up!"

The young and strong also shouted passionately: "Stand and die! Head south!"

Gao Changchang took a breath, and resolutely said: "General Qin has nothing to do with us, and we are willing to give up our lives to help. How can we survive and be that muddle-headed pig and dog? Please lead us to the Turkic camp together. Repay the debt of blood from the Turks! Avenge the death of relatives and compatriots."

Qin Feng was overjoyed: "Tonight is the time to repay the debt of blood!"

A voice like a volcanic eruption echoed in the cold valley: "Repay the debt of blood, tonight!"

Looking at the "revived" Han people, Qin Feng laughed out of relief.

He never thought of letting this group of people go to the battlefield. The reason why he said this was to stimulate their bloodiness and transform them from slaves who were not as good as pigs and dogs into humans again.

Now, the purpose has been achieved.

Qin Feng firmly believes that a few hearty victories are enough to let this group of people radiate the wolf nature of the Chinese descendants who have been castrated.

……

It was night, Qin Feng led the army and fugitive slaves to kill the Turkic garrison.

Peng!A group of dazzling flames raged in the darkness.

As the flames rose, fire arrows shot at each felt tent from all directions.The flames are dancing wildly, figures are running wildly, the sound of horseshoes shatters dreams, and the light of knives and arrows captures souls.

Karasuma, who fell into a deep sleep, was hit swiftly and fiercely without warning.The strikes were mainly concentrated on the main tent of the tribe, that is, the gathering place of the tribe leader Karasuma Goriki and a group of Karasuma youths, including their families.

The secondary tents surrounding the main tent are mostly slaves and the old and weak of the clan.These peripheral felt tents can act as a buffer and protection for the main tent when attacked by the enemy.Under normal circumstances, the first to suffer should be these peripheral side accounts, but tonight, all common sense will be reversed.

When the female slave next to Karasuma Guli rushed out of the tent naked, the scene in front of them made them mad with fright.

The old slave Gao Cheng, the guard Li Mu...and a group of Han slaves who are young and strong...

Among them are the fugitive slaves who have been on the run for several days, and there are also slaves living in the peripheral tent who have been enduring humiliation and stealing their lives.No wonder these lowly fugitive slaves were able to sneak into the master's account without a sound. It turned out that they were helped by the internal thieves.

What shocked Karasuma even more was that many young and strong Karasumas who rushed over on horseback with bows were mercilessly shot and killed by a group of troops so powerful that it was chilling before they could fight back.

They hold a curved bow and gallop like the wind in the flames. Every shot will cause death or injury. The strength of the bow, the speed of shooting, the strength of the arrow, and the accuracy of the hit are like killing from hell. magic ride.

And dozens of Han slaves headed by Li Mu also shot arrows at the tents and the Turkic people fleeing for their lives from time to time.

"Damn you sluts! I'm going to peel you and boil oil to light the sky lanterns!"

The two sons of Gu Li yelled loudly, drew their swords with great resentment, and rushed towards a group of Han slaves who stood dumbly between the main tent and the auxiliary tent.

It's just that he had just rushed halfway, and with a shriek, Karasuma's bony forehead was pierced by an iron arrowhead, and blood and bone dregs splashed out.

The next moment, the figure danced and fell sharply, crashing into the burning tent, and the flames jumped several feet high.

The death of Karasuma's bones, and the fact that more than half of Karasuma's youth were either shot or burned to death, indicated the complete demise of the Karasuma tribe.

The Karasuma tribe is just the first domino in the domino game. When they are destroyed, the rest of the surrounding "dominoes" (tribes) also have a chain reaction, and they fall one by one under the uninterrupted rush of the new army.

 The slavish culture soaks up the slavish citizens, which can be summarized into three main characteristics:
  One is the lack of independent thinking;

  Second, there is a lack of equality;

  The third is to worship power.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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