Chapter 3448 Crossbow Starter

Some people always think that wars are simply about size, more people, or stronger, and then they take it for granted that those wars should be won, those wars will definitely lose, those wars are PY transactions between the two sides of the war, or their brains will be reduced, otherwise they should be like that.

People who really think so should be happy. Because these people must have not experienced much pain, and may not be able to understand that even if they make more efforts, they will still be a pain in the end.

Zhou Tai never thought he was lucky. On the contrary, everything he had put in great effort, but only one or two points of return.

The night is deep.

The dark night, the dark mountains, the dark forests.

It's like what Zhou Tai cannot see in his eyes, his own future.

The black future merges with the dark night in front of you.

Others say that Zhou Tai is brave.

Zhou Tai knew that he was not brave, but afraid.

Because of fear, I have to be brave.

It may sound a bit contradictory, but this is Zhou Tai's rule of survival.

He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that he would live a hungry and poor life again, a life where there was no food and clothing, not to mention any land and idle vehicles could be rented.

Some people can write and calculate, while others can speak and speak, so how can these people make some money, but what can Zhou Tai have?

He can't do anything, nothing, only a body of brute force, and the battle experience accumulated by years of fighting between each other at the bottom, so what can he do besides working hard? He can't even cry out for pain and lie down to rest. Because it's very simple, in the lowest environment where Zhou Tai once lived, as long as he showed a little bit of fear of pain and a little bit of weakness, more people would pounce on him...

Before and in the current environment, he could only scare other opponents by gritting his teeth and persevering, being fierce, and even showing injuries.

This point was often used in the war, and the effect was quite good.

But now, Zhou Tai felt that he felt a little overwhelmed with fighting and war.

Why?

Zhou Tai thought, but his brain lacked the necessary accumulation of knowledge and related logical thinking skills, so he couldn't figure it out.

Perhaps it was because the pain was too much that the body could no longer hold on?

Zhou Tai stretched out his hand and clenched his fists hard.

He no longer remembers how many injuries he suffered from since childhood. He just knew that there were many things, food, drink, clothing, and other people's flesh and blood.

『It doesn't hurt..." Zhou Tai whispered to himself, 『It doesn't hurt at all...』

It's like looking in the mirror in the bathroom, talking to yourself that you are the strongest and most beautiful.

If the brain believes it will be useful.

In the night wind, Zhou Tai's hand trembled slightly.

At this time, the black shadow in front of him swayed, and the Jiangdong Army sentry was back.

The Jiangdong sentry came to Zhou Tai to report the situation.

『How?』 Zhou Tai asked, 『Is there any movement?』

The scout in Jiangdong shook his head, "Nothing was found."

Zhou Tai nodded and asked the scout to rest.

It has been a day or two since I came here to ambush. It was fine at the beginning, but today it started during the day. For some reason, Zhou Tai felt that he was being targeted by some wild beast...

He is very familiar with this feeling.

There are many rivers and swamps in Jiangdong, so there are many pirates.

Zhou Tai has lived in the pile of pirates since he was a child, so he is very familiar with this feeling, as if he had taken something and was targeted by someone.

When I was young, it might be a piece of steamed cake, but when I grew up, it might be a little gold and silver.

Now, it's probably my own head?

Zhou Tai stood up suddenly.

Zhou Tai's guard was startled, "Master, what's wrong?"

Zhou Tai looked around.

All around are covered with darkness, with only the stars and moons in the sky, spreading across the world.

"What's wrong."

Zhou Tai muttered.

"ah?"

The guard failed to understand.

Zhou Tai couldn't tell what was wrong, but he couldn't sleep anymore. He felt that at least he had to figure out what made him feel a little uneasy.

Zhou Tai walked towards the top of the mountain, and the guards hurriedly followed behind.

Night, quiet.

Even when walking and stepping on the ground, you can make some slight sounds.

Zhou Tai reached the top of the mountain and looked around.

"Master, what are you looking for?" The guards arrived beside Zhou Tai and looked at Zhou Tai. "There is no fire, and there is no other abnormality..."

"No, there is something abnormal." Zhou Tai was silent for a moment, "Didn't you hear it?"

"What?"

The guard quickly listened.

The surroundings were quiet, only the mist of mountains whistled past, rustling with treetops and shrubs.

After a long time, the guard looked puzzled, "I...I heard nothing... except some wind..."

Zhou Tai's face was a little gloomy, "Yes, it's this...this is the problem..."

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Instinct, knowledge.

Innate, acquired.

Which one is more important?

The mountains and forests in the night are all sleeping.

Under the faint starlight, a shadow swayed and passed through the bush.

With the tiny friction sound, the place he walked was immediately covered in darkness.

Gan Ning finds it very interesting now.

He was also a water thief, but his mentality is much easier than Zhou Tai.

In the Sichuan and Shu army, he never shy away from being a water pirate, and sometimes even talked to others about some things when he was a water pirate, and then laughed together.

A person’s origin is often not determined by oneself.

From origin, you can probably only determine the lower limit of a person.

The lower limit of some people is sometimes much higher than that of ordinary people.

However, a person's upper limit can be determined by many aspects, such as the environment, mind, and learning opportunities...

Gan Ning may not be much better than Zhou Tai in other aspects. For example, he is also impatient and rude. He is almost always silent and does things, and may not be as meticulous as Zhou Tai. However, what he is much better than Zhou Tai is that he has the opportunity to study.

No matter what, there is a copy of the newspaper in the martial arts lecture hall.

At first, Gan Ning didn't like to read this thing very much. After all, these words are dead and cannot move. It would be better to look at more beauties who can move when they have time. How good is it?

But later I had to watch it.

Because the generals of the military academy around them are watching, and they also discuss and study on weekdays. If Gan Ning doesn't read it, then he can only be um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um

Half forced, Gan Ning started to learn.

And what’s interesting is that not liking to study is often mentally, not physiologically. As long as the mentality changes, learning or reading becomes a pleasant thing.

Now the knowledge learned and the efforts made by this have begun to give back to Gan Ning.

Just like this time, Gan Ning chose to stare at Zhou Tai instead of rashly going forward and fighting.

Because there was a special report in the document that specifically wrote what is "the momentum is a crossbow, and the joint is like a starting machine"...

Unlike the scouts of Jiangdong, these people from Gan Ning were covered with linen under their feet. They walked slowly but had a light voice. Although they would inevitably bring out some grass and shrubs, they were very similar to the sounds of the mountain mist blowing and the sounds of small animals walking around. In addition, there was some distance, so even if these slight sounds were made, they would not attract the attention of the scouts of Jiangdong.

When the scout came back, Gan Ning was sitting on a tree branch, grinning with a small piece of yak jerky.

Yak jerky, a specialty in snowy areas.

The snowy area has enough sunshine and has a long drying time. This naturally air-dried meat strip is not only salty, but also very hard.

People who don’t know how to eat will even loosen their teeth.
To be continued...