Preston thought for a while before trying to understand what Kant meant.

Human beings are afraid of death, but what they fear most is not death, but their own death while others live.

For the families of the personal soldiers and militiamen in this team, their husbands or children must go to the battlefield, and the three people Hong said that they would recruit more young men. For these families, it is even possible to That's good news.

—Why should my family members go to the battlefield to fight for their lives, while your family members can stay at home?

Let these family members help to persuade and recruit young adults from other families. They will definitely work very hard, and they can even be the main force, saving a lot of trouble.

Because everyone has their own interests, the people do not suffer from widowhood but inequity.

The officer who figured it out showed a horrified look and looked at Kant, his eyes were a little wrong.

This kind of ruthless man who can immediately come up with such a straight-to-the-heart plan, and can say it lightly... He seems to have never seen one in his life, and he is still so young.

Good guy, how vicious he must be if he lives for another 20 years.

The officer smiled bitterly and said, "This method...should be very useful, but I dare not use it."

Kant said lightly: "Why don't you dare to use it?"

Preston shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that opening this... will be messed up."

Kant pointed to the other side of the block: "Isn't this also achieved here? Both the elderly and women will go to the battlefield. Since this team is to achieve this level, should the people of Valentine City be an exception? "

Preston was suddenly a little unhappy: "Is Mr. Dong Zhuo mocking my brother? He has done everything he can, he is absolutely selfless, and is willing to bear and bear everything..."

He said this, and then sighed: "What am I telling you about? Actual actions are better than words, Mr. Dong Zhuo, we will let everyone understand."

After the officer finished speaking, he became less interested, and reluctantly said a few more words: "In this case, I will leave, this team will stay here, if necessary, please say hello... Mr. Dong Zhuo, the army of elves is coming, Everyone has to pay for this city, and only in this way can they earn a living, whether it is insulting or hating, you must first have your life before you can think about what will happen next, right?"

He nodded to Kant and said, "I look forward to fighting alongside you."

After saying goodbye, Preston rode away.

"I'm afraid I went to his Ernie sauce and reported the method I provided. Honest boy, I just slapped it and blew it, I'll scare him."

Kant was joking, turned his head and looked, Hong San looked at him worriedly.

"Look at the fart."

Kant scolded: "I'm not a psychopath, I'm too lazy to do this kind of social experiment. Do you think I want to see the ugliness of human nature and get pleasure from it? Grandpa, I'm too dirty."

Hong San finally breathed a sigh of relief.

And showed a relatively normal smile from this morning to the present.

But... he was too happy.

Because after a while, there was a sound of scolding from the street. The two went over to see that some shrew and old man were scolding the sky and the ground, scolding some people for being selfish and unwilling to contribute to everyone's safety. Only willing to shrink like a tortoise - when I asked, it was indeed the family members of the patrolling guards and the leader's personal soldiers.

Kant sneered, Hong San became angry, and asked for a second, only to find that several leaders knew nothing about it. Indeed, with their current level and vision, they could not think of such a move.

In other words, these family members felt that it was unfair, and then spontaneously organized actions, wanting to let people from other families accompany their own people on the battlefield...

Kant and Hong San looked at each other in amazement. Even with Kant's extensive knowledge and Hong San's understanding of the world, he never thought of this... the absurdity of world affairs is nothing more than this.

In the end, I can only order a few leaders to pay careful attention, and do not turn into bloodshed. In this case, once people see blood, they will go crazy.

After various storms, drenched in tears and fear, the 800-strong young army finally managed to gather together. As for the remaining 800 reserves, women and old people must be selected...

Although Kant shouted loudly, after walking around the street, he shook his head and said, "No, come again, something really is going to happen, not only these people are going to make trouble, but those who have already been incorporated into the team will definitely make trouble. Let’s stop here, at least not today, stop.”

Hong San first breathed a sigh of relief, and then said worriedly, "The mayor's side..."

"I gave him an idea. If he can do it, he will be able to call more soldiers, far more than the eight hundred old and weak. If he insists that everyone is equal and must fight for the city, he will stand up. It won't last - it's a joke to recruit old people and women before the young and middle-aged are dead."

Kant said: "The reason is here with us, and more importantly, when I reason with him, he must listen - our appeal is reasonable and has weight."

Hearing Kant's words, Hong San breathed a sigh of relief and said gratefully, "They should all say thank you to you, Lord, it's great to have you here."

Kant rolled his eyes: "Thank you? Is it useful?"

Hong San's smile froze, and then he sighed silently.

In any case, the team finally pulled up.

After lunch, it was noon, and the mayor sent someone to urge them. Eight hundred organized and fully armed conscripted militiamen reluctantly lined up in chaos. The side city wall, ready to enter the combat post, and conduct a preliminary familiarization exercise.

The mayor knew that this unit had only fought field battles, not a regular army, and had no experience in defending the city, so he also dispatched a team of experienced veterans to guide and command.

Eight hundred people are responsible for guarding a section of the city's west wall, which is about one or two hundred meters away.

"Listen, a group of five, each group has a group leader, and each group leader has a wooden plaque. The pattern on the wooden plaque is the same as the pattern on the crenels of the city wall. That's where your group is responsible!"

The captain of the veteran troop was wearing heavy armor, with a scar on his face, his face was fierce, and his voice was like a bell.

And it has the commonality that almost all senior military personnel have.

dirty words.

"The mission of you **** is to obey orders! When you are told to hide, lie down and hide! Hold up the shields in your hands and try to let yourself die later!"

"Cooperate with the people around you! If the elves rush up, use your spears and daggers to stab and chop! When the elves' hooks and locks are thrown up, pry them open! When the elves' ladders come up, go with your companions. Push! We only ask you to do what you can, and do it as hard as you can! Magic is blocked by city walls and mages! The elf vanguards are handled by professionals, you just need to do a **** thing!"

"Drawing a bow, archery, you are far worse than pointed ears in terms of archery, but it doesn't matter, you are right to shoot! Maybe you will die today, then, use the strength of all the archers or men in the next few decades. It's all for today! Shoot where there are a lot of elves!"

"Throw a stone! Smash it down! Remember it all, the God of the Earth is the deadliest **** in all the battles for defending the city! The countless stones that his old man gave to Goethe is to smash the heads of the elves today!"

"Vulcan is the second deadliest bastard..."

Kant was watching the small group of veterans kicking their butts and slapping their shoulders one by one, while imparting battlefield knowledge and breathing fragrance. He shook his head and looked down from here, Valentine city is built on the plain, there is no natural danger Keshou, there are large and small low-rise buildings around the city, most of which are farmhouses.

At this moment, there are still some people outside who are rushing to harvest crops, and more people have fled to the city, or went their separate ways. The war is coming, and it is like a black cloud.

"You guys! Yes! It's just you guys! You're the leaders of this bunch of shit, aren't you?"

The scarred-faced veteran walked over with spittle and roared: "The leader of a bunch of shit, too..."

As soon as the words fell, Kant turned to look at him, his eyes indifferent and cold.

The second half of the scar-faced veteran's words were not spoken.

Although these guys are not clean, they are trying their best to teach the essentials. I heard that this is popular in the army. They say that they try to suppress the self-esteem and personality of the recruits so that they can obey and cooperate better... But scold those who People will scold those people, but if you want to play this trick with him, don't even think about it.

"Hey, if there is anything that needs our attention, just say it. You do your duty and know everything. If I don't listen and die on the battlefield, it's none of your business."

Kant said: "But one thing, if you have a clean mouth, will you speak well? No, I will teach you."

The old soldier stared at him, looked at him for a moment, and said, "Why do people like you become the leader of this shit? Are they worthy? I suggest you go to Mr. Mayor, you have..."

Before he could finish speaking, suddenly, there was an exclamation from the city wall next to him: "Look!"

Then, the rough and heavy horn sounded loudly.

The veteran captain's face changed wildly, and he walked quickly to the battlements, looking far into the distance. Kant had already taken the binoculars in his hand and looked into the distance, but seeing the smoke and dust flying, a team of cavalry riding on war deer, hurricanely coming.

Fear was spreading, and someone shouted: "The elves are here!"

The 800 militiamen of the Tiandihui also burst into commotion. The veterans even shouted and scolded to calm them down, but how could they calm down? At the critical moment, Hong San roared, "Everything is quiet!"

The voice reveals inner strength and spreads far away.

"This is just a team of elf cavalry. Are the cavalry coming to attack the city? The mages are not in place, and the buildings outside the city have not been leveled. How can the army form a phalanx?"

Hong San said sharply: "Even if the elves want to attack the city, they will have to wait for a while. Instead of panicking here, it is better to think about what the officers taught, and then, live!"

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PS1: The second update, 3,000 words, ah, the group exploded, probably because it was reported... New group, wait, avoid the limelight first, and talk about it in a few days.

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