The number of slaves has been roughly counted, with a total of more than 260. Among these more than 200 slaves, there are more than 100 who are happy to be free. These are those who have just become slaves recently. There are fifty or sixty who are still hesitating or waiting and watching, but there are still more than 100 slaves who are unwilling to regain their freedom.

The most amazing thing is that these hundreds or ten slaves who were unwilling to regain their freedom were not even willing to remove the chains on their bodies.

Regardless of whether he was willing to regain his freedom, Kenny brought all the slaves out and stood in front of piles of ammunition.

"I'll introduce myself. My name is Huang Feng. No, don't translate it first. Well, what should I call it."

The name Gao Qi cannot be used for the time being because it is a bit sensitive, but when Gao Qi was thinking of a pseudonym, he naturally used the names of Han Ruofeng and Huang Fei, who were most familiar to him and were far away at this moment.

But Huang Feng looked too much like a hornet, and he was screaming awkwardly. After thinking about it, Gao Qi said again: "This time I can translate it. My name is Han Fei, I am the commander of the Wasteland Army! I am also the captain of the Hellfire Commando!"

Wang Ke shouted Gao Qi's words loudly, but it was not surprising that Gao Qi did not cause any ripple.

Gao Qi continued: "Our Wasteland Army is the army of the Wasteland people. We will overthrow the rule of the City of Sin and save the Wasteland people enslaved by the City of Sin. Now, you are free, and not only are you regain your freedom, you can also get the support of... Wasteland Army."

I wanted to say that I got everything I deserve, but Gao Qi suddenly felt that these slaves were not worthy. All he had to do was to give these slaves charity, not what these slaves deserved, whether it was freedom, weapons, food, or anything else.

So Gao Qi changed his words. After changing his words, he pointed to a pile of ammunition behind him and the grain in a bag on the other side.

"The weapons, ammunition, and food here will be given half of everything!"

When Gao Qi said this, the slaves finally started to have a commotion again, and Gao Qi continued: "Those who are willing to join the Wasteland Army can bring the things that are allocated to you. Someone will take you to the base of the Wasteland Army. Those who are willing to return home can take the things that are all given to you. If you don't want to join the Wasteland Army, or go home, you can do whatever you want. Even if you want to stay and be a slave, it doesn't matter, but now! Everyone must untie your damn chains and shackles!"

After finishing his words angrily, Gao Qi nodded to Wang Ke and said, "Let our people start moving things."

The firewood-burning truck had already arrived, and the commandos began to carry the ammunition to the truck. One car loaded ammunition and one car loaded grain. There was too much stuff. The handling work took half an hour to finish.

The headlights of four trams shine on two firewood trucks. Although it was night, it was as bright as daytime, and the slaves could see clearly.

When moving things into the car, the slaves looked quietly, and except for their cold eyes, they didn't even make a sound.

He said he kept half of it, but he kept half of it. Seeing that the things were almost moved, he waved his hands high, so the handling work stopped immediately.

Gao Qi shouted again: "We only have half of anything, and the rest are yours! Remember our slogan, Hellfire, burn the slave owner! Now, you follow me and shout, Hellfire, burn the slave owner! Scream to me!"

Someone started shouting, but there were too few people saying that, only Mark was shouting wildly there, but he couldn't lead all the slaves.

Gao Qi curled his lips.

At this time, Wang Ke winked at Kenny, so Kenny took out a whip. The whip used by the slave plunder team to beat the slaves, whipped a whip in the air, and made a crisp sound, and shouted fiercely: "Scream! Scream to me!"

"Hellfire, burn the slave owner to death."

"I can't hear the sound too small, shout!"

Finally, the shouts began to sound loudly. Although they were uneven, most people finally started shouting.

Niu Lidong couldn't help but say, "How come these people have no backbone at all."

Gao Qi shook his head and said, "I have been suppressed and brainwashed. The fear of the City of Sin cannot be dispelled in just a few words. When they really no longer fear, they will be crazy Avengers, but it's a pity..."

"What a pity?"

Gao Qi said helplessly: "I don't have time to do ideological work for them. Time is too tight, too nervous."

After saying that, Gao Qi approached Wang Ke and whispered: "Now let those who are willing to join the Wasteland Army come out, and after receiving the things, they will follow our truck. Those who are willing to go home will also send them weapons and food to them and let them leave. The rest still want to continue to be slaves. Let them fend for themselves after receiving the things."

Wang Mingyuan was unhappy, and he said bluntly: "Is there any problem with your brain? This is not a waste. Since you know that someone is just a slave, why do you still have to give them weapons and ammunition? This is a capital enemy. Do you understand how to obtain capital enemy?"

Wang Mingyuan is not the only one who doesn't understand. In fact, most people don't understand. Lowry, Kenny, White, they are all very dissatisfied with Gao Qi's approach, but they dare not say it, and Wang Mingyuan dares to say anything.

Shaking his head, he raised his head and whispered: "The people of the territory do not use the boundaries of the borders, the country does not use the dangers of mountains and streams, and the world does not use the benefits of military revolution. Those who have achieved the Tao will help more, while those who have lost the Tao will help few help. Those who have few helps will help others; those who have many helpers will help others; those who have many helpers will follow the world. If the world is in line with the way, attack the relatives will be besieged. Therefore, if a gentleman does not fight, he will win the battle."

I couldn't help but become arrogant again, because Gao Qi didn't know what else to explain his purpose more easily than to explain, but he also knew that others would not understand if they didn't explain this passage.

Sure enough, Wang Mingyuan, all looked like he was listening to the heavenly books.

"Well, from Chapter 2 of Mencius, those who have attained enlightenment have many helpers, while those who have lost their power have few helpers, but do you want to win people's hearts in this way?"

Wang Mingyuan has read books. He knows the source of this passage, but he cannot understand the profound meaning of this passage.

Gao Qi said lightly: "Do you think these people who are willing to be slaves are useless? No, if it is useful, they are just the negative teaching materials. Don't forget the slave-plundering teams that were shot by us. Where are they now?"

Wang Ke said thoughtfully: "They didn't drive away, so they couldn't walk far, so they could only temporarily retreat to the deserted wasteland. Maybe they would be staring at us in the dark now."

Gao Qi pointed at the slaves and said with a sad look on his face: "Then what will happen to these slaves who refuse to leave after we leave? Will the slave-plundering teams in the City of Sin treat them preferentially because they refuse to leave? No, their best result is to continue to be slaves, and the worst result is to be killed."

Wang Mingyuan frowned and said, "Why did you kill them? Isn't it good to keep them as slaves?"

"Of course this is possible. Perhaps the slave-pulling team will not vent their anger on them, nor will they kill them all. But I want others to see what the slaves will end, what the slaves will end, what the one who defects to the Wasteland Army will end, and what the one who returns to their hometown will end. Everything is afraid of comparison. Three choices and three endings. I just want everyone to see the result of the comparison."

Wang Mingyuan thought for a moment and said, "But who did you let me see it? The other slaves can't see it!"

Gao Qi said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter. Those slaves who joined the Wasteland Army can see it, those who choose to go home can also see it. Even if other slaves cannot see it, it doesn't matter. At least the existence of these people can make our people understand what the outcome will be for slaves."

At this time, no one spoke, and under Wang Ke's whispering translation, Kenny and the others fell into deep thought.

We don’t expect these people to understand the importance of people’s support. It is indeed a long-term job to win people’s hearts or win people’s hearts. It is impossible to see the results in just a few days, but in the long run, it will definitely be effective.

Today's battle is not only about how much things are seized, but also a strong contrast effect must be produced.

Wang Mingyuan was stunned for a while, and then he said in surprise: "You have thought about these things from the beginning? Otherwise, why would you let the enemy escape smoothly?"

Gao Qi sighed softly and said, "It's not intentional design, it's just let it go. I underestimated human slavery, but it's not as expected."
Chapter completed!