Military base airport.
The alliance's foreign minister Cheng Yanzheng had friendly conversations with senior officials in Jin Jialun Port, while the players of the Burning Corps stood in the distance to watch the fun.
It is different from the onlookers in Golden Gallon Port.
These players are not curious about what Cheng Yan looks like, after all, they can be encountered occasionally on the streets of Dawn City.
They just want to know whether this battle will be fought or not and when will it start.
Ah snee!
The squatting on the stone pier, no family member, suddenly squirted without warning and almost fell off the stone pier.
This is his tenth sneeze today.
The squatting beside him, by chance, glanced at him and said with a strange expression.
Have you caught a cold?
Logically speaking, this situation is very rare.
Even if this guy is in the intelligence system, after two awakenings, his physical attributes must be twice that of ordinary people.
No family muttered cursing while rubbing their red nose.
Don’t know... MMP, can you catch a cold in the game?
He didn't feel uncomfortable, he just kept sneezing during this period.
Half a step wasted, patted his shoulder and said with a smile.
Young people, it’s really not good to pay attention to their health... Consider reopening?
He immediately interrupted.
When I passed by Shuguang City, I brought something for me.
Get out of here.Uncle had a family rolled his eyes in anger, but couldn't help but sneeze again.
The squatted aside smiled by accident.
Maybe someone is thinking about you. You guy honestly explains whether you are hooking up with an NPC like Zero Chong?
Zero-bump: ???
No family rolled their eyes and answered his question, and even gestured with a middle finger.
Looking at these noisy guys, Erliang Yueguang sighed.
This game is so real.
……
For family members, it is easy to break a chopstick, but it is not that easy for us to hold ten chopsticks into a bundle.
The slums of Xifan Port.
Low sheds grew again on the land plowed by artillery fire.
Most people who are too smart are forgetful, and most people in the Bharat Province are like this.
Although the Legion killed a lot of people here more than a month ago, it did not affect the group of people who were not killed in the work of the Legion.
This matter has been turned over.
Almost everyone thinks so in their hearts, and there are even people who come from the territory of the Bharati State next door.
No matter how fragrant the cakes Abusek painted cannot change the fact that they are poor.
Although the legion didn't give much, it was at least a money, and I could get hundreds of dinars in a week.
This generous salary is almost unimaginable to the locals.
You should know that buying a slave is only 1,000 dinars.
This three or four months of salary is enough to buy a wife in a poor village!
Even during this period, most of the arms they moved to the shore were used to attack the Bharat Province...
There was no light in the crooked shack, and the workers obviously did not regard this place as their home, but just fooled it casually.
However, in one of the low sheds, bursts of excitement sounds floated from time to time.
Like a glimmer of light in the darkness.
I saw a family member tied with green gauze standing in the shack, preaching with emotion.
And in front of him, his eyes were shining in the darkness.
At this time, a hand was raised and a thin young man spoke tremblingly.
Boss...
Call me family, we are all family members, and no one is older or older.The green family looked at him kindly, as if they were looking at their own family. I saw that you had something wrong with me. Tell me and let me hear it and see if I can help you solve your doubts.
Never treated like this kind of kind before, the Rat man's eyes were slightly red.
He had been alone for a long time, and he only remembered that his name was Amin.
He was like a duckweed, floating wherever he went, but he didn't expect that he could feel the warmth of his father from a person.
In fact, compared to what money is not worth, this is the real reason why he joined the family club.
He has to call the foreman masters when working for other gangs, but here, the foreman will call his family and really treat him like a family.
He longs for family.
I want to be treated like my family!
Worried about being laughed at, Amin hesitated for a long time before speaking in a low voice.
What are chopsticks?
Hearing his question, the Green Family did not laugh at him, but just smiled kindly and explained.
It is a tool for eating, which is much more hygienic than eating with your hands, and it comes from our Alliance of Friends.
Health, what is hygiene?Soon another young man spoke curiously, his eyes flashing with yearning for the alliance.
A tool for eating!
Then there should be a lot of food to eat, right?
Green family smiled kindly.
Hygiene... means cleanness. According to scientific explanation, most diseases come from unclean foods.For example, the hands that have touched dirty things are not clean, and eating them with chopsticks can prevent many diseases from happening.
The light shining in the eyes of the people in the shack became brighter, as if they really saw that day.
They have endless food and don't have to eat dirt anymore.
Not only do they don't need it, but their children are the same.
And be able to sit upright at the dining table, using cutlery instead of hands like decent children.
... Whether it is disease or hunger, it is something we want to eliminate.
With a hint of excitement in his heart, Amin asked.
Then how should we... destroy it?
By unity!
Green family members had a warm smile on their faces, responding to those expectant eyes.
As long as we are united enough, just like the survivors of Dawn City, the Stone City...the settlements of thousands of survivors!From now on, everyone can use chopsticks, everyone can eat a full meal, and it is a clean meal!
Applause was thundering in the dark shack.
Although he did not seem to answer any specific question, the abstract answer seemed to touch everyone's heart again.
That is the answer in their hearts.
Someone told them.
Two coworkers from the Stone City stood at the door, listening to the thunderous applause, one with a gratifying smile on his face, while the other was mixed.
If you want to have enough food, you must go to farm. If you just unite, you can only go hungry together.In any case, theory cannot replace practice. Although they do well, I am always worried that they will go to another extreme.
His name is Eu Ren, and he is one of the witnesses of the great changes in the Rock City and a comrade-in-arms of Lovet, the president of the Rock City Cooperation Association.
In that cold winter, he used his hammer and crafts to make a stove for the workers in the prison.
One day he heard about these survivors in need of help in the tavern, so he resolutely embarked on the journey.
Saving others is also saving yourself.
This is the consensus among all the workers, and he has no doubts in his heart.
The humble and studious Zeid found the co-workers' association, and he came here from Jin Jialun Port under the introduction of the co-workers' association.
However, after a while, he always felt indescribable.
The coworker standing next to him disagreed and laughed and joked.
But you also said that they did a good job.
Eu Ren moved his Adam's apple and said reluctantly.
I admit that they are indeed developing members very quickly, even faster than us. Speller reads the newspaper for a month and only gathers people from a beer hall, but they have grown to less than a week after thousands of people...
Then what are you still worried about?
The coworker next to him patted his shoulder and gave him a comforting smile.
As we said, theory cannot replace practice, we have to give them some time to explore.Don’t forget the lessons from Golden Gallon Port, why did the Survivor Daily bear fruit, but we were hitting walls everywhere?
Ou Ren stared at him in a daze and finally shook his head.
I hope you are right...
They did encounter walls repeatedly in King Gallon Port, but he did not think that was the reason for the failure of localization, but more because the industrialization of King Gallon Port has not been completed and the local industrial workers do not have the sense of unity.
On the other hand, their opponents have accumulated rich fighting experience in the league. Before they came to Jingalun Port, they took the initiative to divide some of the cakes to win people's hearts.
The same is true in Mammoth Country.
The Liszt even took the initiative to help local workers build dormitories and build schools for their children, so that those workers can live more comfortably than those who are in the army, so that those workers feel honored when they go to work.
Under such a premise, it is inevitable that they will hit a wall.
Eugen did not think this was a lesson from failure, but was a manifestation of their success in their work.
Even though local workers did not agree with them, they still lived a better life than before in the end.
Although the rest of the coworkers' association was not satisfied and believed that the minimum wage in the Bharat Province was still too low, he was quite satisfied with the result.
Hurrying for quick success is not a good thing.
Although there are situations everywhere, their changes have achieved final victory because of restraint...
I'm just worried, we're a little too anxious.
……
On the other side, there was also a low shack, but a candle was lit on the table.
Sitting next to the candlelight, Zeid checked the account book and roster in his hand, and a kind smile gradually rose to the corner of his mouth.
Just now, the membership of the Family Association officially exceeded 10,000!
Although he has not told the good news to the friends of the coworkers association, he can already imagine the incredible expressions on the faces of those investors.
This is definitely a miracle.
And it is a miracle that can only be born in the Bharat Province.
Do you know, Sava... The most clever business model is actually religion. Compared with religion, those messy ways to make money are not worth mentioning at all.
There are many labor agency in the port, but no worker in the intermediary can compare with the workers whose family members can do.
Their workers are the most capable and more united, and it is precisely because of this that the docks and factories are willing to give them more positions and pay an extra amount of money for the excess efficiency.
05 dinars are cut out in one hour, and 4 pieces are found in 8 hours.
Each person will contribute 28 dinars to his family every week, and 10,000 people will contribute 280,000!
It's already a big digit here.
3 to 5 dinars will be exchanged for one silver coin, and the discount will be 70,000 silver coins!
A gun is only one or two hundred silver coins, and this amount of money is enough to arm a company's troops!
Lower the standards, even two or three can get together!
Although it is still far from realizing his ambitions, this is undoubtedly a good start.
Standing beside Zaid, his little follower Sava whispered.
But sir... the gangs in the port seemed to be dissatisfied with our approach.
Zaid laughed and curled the corner of his mouth disdainfully.
What do you care about them, they are just a group of sewer mice.
Sava was still a little worried.
He was actually not afraid of those big noses, but he couldn't feel at ease with those fierce gang members.
Those people were obviously outlaws.
And the Willant people don't care about their own killing.
But... those guys are violent groups after all. We cut off their financial resources and they will definitely take revenge on us...
Looking at Sava with concern on his face, Zaid just smiled faintly.
My dear Sawa, you are still too young. Even those violent groups dare not underestimate us. Why do you have the illusion that we are not violent groups?
Sawa was a little confused.
He remembered clearly that Mr. Zaid told him what they were going to do when they returned to the Bharat Province.
Why have you become a gang member now?
Zaid closed the roster gently and said in a very light voice.
If the nobles of the inner city had not thrown Sberg into prison, the prison in the Rock would not have been stuffed with people in just a few days... Do you understand what I mean, Sawa.
Sava shook her head blankly, and after a while, she clicked again.
Are you trying to… follow Mr. Sberg?
Zaid suddenly laughed and it took about half a minute before he could shake his head gently as if he had enough laughter.
So I said you are still too young. You only see the surface when you look at the problem, but not the essence.
nature?Sava looked at him blankly.
Zaid nodded slightly.
That's right.
The clever little girl thought he didn't understand the history of the Rock, but the facts were exactly the opposite.
While a group of people were still chasing Bohr, he had already passed through the core of the story and found the bloody heart.
It was something buried under the snow of the Rock City, it was a sharp sword that could kill everything.
Even the ideal is not to be killed.
...Change is blood exchange. How can blood exchange not shed blood?If you follow me to do big things, you will have no enlightenment at all.
As soon as his voice fell, a commotion suddenly came from outside the window.
Accompanied by this, there were swearing and shouting.
It's here!
Where did the cultists teach!
In a vague way, he also heard the roar of the friend from the Rock City.
Sava remembered that gentleman named Eu Ren, who seemed to be a blacksmith.
But the gentleman knows not only ironworking, but also knowledgeable about woodworking and chemistry, and even knows some cooking skills. He is a skilled chef who is willing to give up on his own stewing skills.
I heard from the gentleman that his ability was learned from a canning factory worker when he was in prison.
What are you doing
The roar of the bandits was interrupted by the roar.
What to do?What I do is you guys who cut off your wealth!
Brothers!Call me!
Realizing that something is wrong, Sava quickly rushed to the window and then saw a scene that terrified him.
A group of men carrying sticks and knives and forks walked through the alleys of the slums and rushed into the place where they were attending classes.
It's from the Black Rat Gang!
In Xifan Port, it is the second largest gang after the Asashim Gang!
The horror in Sava's eyes was even stronger. He had never seen such a barbaric scene before, and his shoulders kept shaking.
Through the gap in the window, he watched the teacher in class be dragged out.
The green gauze wrapped around the man's arm was stained with blood, and all the thugs were killed and beaten like a chicken to scare the monkey.
Seeing the Green family being beaten by a fat beat, the families in the shack were frightened and ran around in a hurry, while other workers from the slums surrounded and watched the fun.
Help... The man who was pressed to the ground beating made a dying cry for help.
Eugen widened his eyes and wanted to rush forward, but was pressed to the ground by several guys with rat tattooed on his arms.
You bandits!The same was true for another worker, staring at his red eyes with his eyes split.
And at this moment, the young man named Amin suddenly broke out.
AhAhAh!I'll fight you!!!
He was so lonely and slim that he was like an angry calf, holding a dagger he picked up from somewhere in his hand, and rushed up to stab the nearest thug in the thigh.
The blade accidentally cut open the artery, and blood spurted out like a crossbow arrow.
AhAhAh!My legs!Grass!Thousand-killing things, beat him
The thug yelled in pain, but his face became whiter and his voice became smaller and smaller.
Seeing the tragic situation of his companion, the thug next to him was not afraid, but was angry by the blood spurted out, and rushed towards the boy with the guy in his hand.
But this time it's different from just now.
Perhaps inspired by the bravery of this young man, the family around him were no longer afraid, but picked up the guys who were handy and rushed towards the group of tattooed thugs.
Damn it, isn’t it just like bullying me?
Brothers beat him!
For the family!!!
Fight with them!!
The workers around rushed forward.
Whether it was the family members of that family, or the laborers of other gangs, they were all united around the boy at this moment.
They had long been unhappy with the rules on the pier.
They used their blood and sweat to exchange money with those Willant people, and they had to get some money from it. What is the reason?!
Now, a family member who does not charge agency fees will emerge. They finally see some hope for a good life, but some people want to extinguish this hope.
At this moment, these angry workers vented all their usual dissatisfaction with these gangs.
Even the workers who registered to work in the Black Rat Gang pretended to turn a blind eye when they saw the thugs in their gang being beaten, and even quietly spitted two spits.
Looking at the group of workers who were exploding, the thugs with tattoos on their arms were immediately frightened and were beaten to death by sticks for a while, and even knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
Sawa, who was standing by the window watching, swallowed and turned around to rush out of the door, but was stopped by Zaid.
What are you doing?
I have to persuade them!If this continues, it will cause death!
Sawa's face was full of anxiety, but Zaid did not mean to let go, but just looked out the window with a blank expression.
After about five or six minutes, a gunshot rang at the end of the street, and several Willant soldiers walked into the slum.
Hearing the thunderous gunshot, the people shouting and killing stopped and shrank their necks and looked at the big noses.
The people standing on the edge of the crowd began to leave quietly. The originally crowded alley suddenly became empty unconsciously, leaving only a dozen people standing in the middle of the alley with fear and dared not move.
Pete bit a toothpick on the corner of his mouth, looked coldly at the gang member who was beating his nose and face, and then even more at the boy holding the dagger.
What are you doing noisy!If you have the strength to fight, it’s better to go to the dock to work!
The vicious voice echoed in the alley, and no one dared to look into his eyes.
Pete's eyes became even more contemptuous.
He looked down on these guys from the bottom of his heart.
Either you are arrogant or you are picking on the weak.
He dropped the toothpick in his mouth and shouted at the guys who were lying on the ground and selling miserables.
I can get up to the point where I can move, right?Wait for me to practice for you?
Yes, yes no!No, no!
Hearing the impatient voice, the thugs who were lying on the ground, hurriedly got up from the ground.
They nodded and said thank you to the Willant soldiers, then ran to the alley in shame, and glared at the workers fiercely before leaving.
Watching the people leave, Pete walked forward and picked up Eugen, who was sitting by the wall, from the ground.
Grinning at the corner of his bleeding mouth, Eu Ren stared at the big nose with a sneer on his face.
The people here are afraid of this guy, but he is not.
He was a citizen of the alliance at least and came in with an electronic passport.
Pete didn't beat him, but just pushed him, and then patted him on the collar.
It's like helping him smooth his clothes.
However, anyone with a discerning eye can see how hard this ten-man is.
...We stared at you, approaching Eugen's ear, and Pete squeezed out this sentence from his teeth, If you dare to make trouble on our territory, I will throw you into the sea to feed the fish.
The threatening voice is not a joke.
But Eugen just grinned and spat bloody saliva at the side.
Making trouble?On the territory of the Willant people, is teaching the poor to read also called making trouble?Then please speak out generously at the Mud Community Meeting!Also, don’t scare me there. If I were afraid of death, I wouldn’t have come out of that huge wall!
Haha, I hope you can be as brave as you are today when the knife is placed on your neck.
Pete sneered, and did not look at him again, but made a sign of stopping the team under his hands and walked towards the outside of the alley.
Seeing the Willant soldiers leave, the workers standing still motionless finally breathed a sigh of relief, began to clean up the messy doorstep and picked up the garbage scattered on the ground.
Just then, a man with compassion on his face passed through the dejected crowd.
He first went to help the Green family up, then took care of the injuries of his friends in the Rock City, and then visited the boy named Amin.
He felt that the time was almost over, so he cleared his throat and said to the injured family.
Family.
I know you must be very worried, even afraid and fearful in your heart now.You are worried about the attitude of the Willant people and fear of revenge from the gang members... But I still want to say that we should be afraid of it, but them!
The drooping heads raised up one by one, and the drooping shoulders were raised one by one.
They looked at the man at the same time, with uneasy and confusion in their eyes, but there was also a lot of hope.
Especially the Green Family lying on the ground, and the boy named Amin.
They knew the identity of the young man in front of them.
His name is Zaid!
It's their golden family!
Bathed in those admiring eyes, Zaid spoke slowly as he imitated the man, supplementing his words in full, and repeating them with a sonorous and powerful voice.
What should be feared is that they...the vampires riding on our necks and vampires' lackeys, not us who have already united!
His voice was full of power.
It was like a hand with blue veins bulging, firmly seizing the wide-opening eyes and engraving its own symbols in it.
... Because of fear, flies and mosquitoes collude together, and they don't want us to get what we originally belong to.What we win by unity, they use force to seize it.They are not short of that little money!But only when we live in suffering and hunger can we achieve their sinful empire!
The Willant people did not make it convenient for themselves to end up breaking their own rules, so they encouraged the gang members to do dirty work they didn't want to do... and those violent methods are the proof of their fear!They try to surrender with force and try to disintegrate our unity!That's exactly what they fear!
The eyes were filled with hatred.
Zeid looked into their eyes, or in other words, at himself reflected in his pupils.
He was very satisfied with their expression.
Very satisfied with myself.
The hatred and anger that had nowhere to vent finally found the direction to vent.
At this moment, they are no longer a mob.
They found something they wanted to hate!
...But they were wrong!And it's outrageously wrong!Because we will not surrender, and we will not be with the crisp sound of a few whip!Just break our backbone!Never!
A deafening voice came back in the alley. A Ming, who was leaning against the cold wall, felt his blood rushing up and he couldn't help but respond.
Never!
Soon he discovered that it was not only him who made the sound, but also countless people like him.
A light shone in his eyes.
Standing in the darkness, he was not alone, and people who thought the same as him stood beside him.
Those people are his family!
Looking at the boiling atmosphere in the alley, Zeid's face was filled with a satisfied smile.
He raised his hand gently, letting the voice rest for a moment, and then continued in that unwavering voice.
That's right!
We will never surrender because of this small setback. The fear on the enemy's face just proves our correctness!
On this road full of hope, we will be more united than ever!
We are family!
……
The alley behind me was noisy, and the mice seemed to be squeaking something again.
But it shouldn't have started.
Following Pete, a soldier curled his lips and said in a reluctant tone.
What do we care about those mice?Why not let them continue to fight.
Pete glanced at him, moved his eyes away, took out a toothpick from his collar pocket and held it in his mouth.
He has smoked a lot of cigarettes recently and is trying to use this method to quit addiction.
...and then watch them click the port?
He is just a tenth-man chief and doesn't understand so many great principles. He will do whatever the commander asks him to do.
But he has also been a little confused recently because more and more things are different from what he thinks.
for example……
What exactly are they here for?
Didn’t you come to take revenge?
But whenever he thinks of this, his honest face will appear in his mind.
The man seemed to be named Gowenda. Before he died, he panicked and reported a long list of names, but in the end he could not escape death.
Calm down and think about it, that timid guy as magnificently may not have killed his compatriots.
Not only that Gowenda, but also a few women who are powerless.
Rather than perpetrators, they are more like the victims.
After all, the scars on their bodies were not left behind when the Willant people resisted.
Every time he thought of this, he felt a little irritated and could only stop himself from continuing to think about it.
The brothers behind him didn't think much about it, just laughed out loud as if they had heard some funny jokes.
Have you ordered the port?That group of guys?
Haha, they dare?
I hope those soft guys can be harder and don't surrender as soon as they hear the gunshots.
Pete did not laugh with them, but took off the communicator hanging on his shoulder and made a simple report.
...The risk has been eliminated, the gathering has been dispersed... Received...
He was about to hang up the communication when a sound suddenly came from the channel.
It was the next voice that made him stunned.
……survivor?!Silvermoon Sect Church?Those children's parents are still alive?
His head buzzed, unable to process that huge information for a while.
Still alive?
How is this possible?
The soldiers around him gradually restrained their laughter, and the captain who had stopped also stopped, exchanging surprise on each other's faces.
They knew about the church of the Silver Moon Sect, and they were the ones who found the first group of children.
Whether it was the bullet marks on the ground, the endless blood stains, or the old nun's rhetoric, they all told the final outcome of those brave people.
It is no exaggeration to say that at least half of their hatred for the survivors of the Bharat Province was due to the children who lost their parents and the miserable situation in the church.
But now someone tells them that those people are actually alive?
They were immediately unable to get rid of it.
...Is the checkpoint in the north?I see!I'll take someone here!
After listening to the orders from his superiors, Pete's expression immediately became serious, and after replying, he hung up the communication.
Looking at his subordinates, he said cleanly.
There are survivors!Follow me!
The soldiers immediately took the order without any hesitation.
yes!
The alliance's foreign minister Cheng Yanzheng had friendly conversations with senior officials in Jin Jialun Port, while the players of the Burning Corps stood in the distance to watch the fun.
It is different from the onlookers in Golden Gallon Port.
These players are not curious about what Cheng Yan looks like, after all, they can be encountered occasionally on the streets of Dawn City.
They just want to know whether this battle will be fought or not and when will it start.
Ah snee!
The squatting on the stone pier, no family member, suddenly squirted without warning and almost fell off the stone pier.
This is his tenth sneeze today.
The squatting beside him, by chance, glanced at him and said with a strange expression.
Have you caught a cold?
Logically speaking, this situation is very rare.
Even if this guy is in the intelligence system, after two awakenings, his physical attributes must be twice that of ordinary people.
No family muttered cursing while rubbing their red nose.
Don’t know... MMP, can you catch a cold in the game?
He didn't feel uncomfortable, he just kept sneezing during this period.
Half a step wasted, patted his shoulder and said with a smile.
Young people, it’s really not good to pay attention to their health... Consider reopening?
He immediately interrupted.
When I passed by Shuguang City, I brought something for me.
Get out of here.Uncle had a family rolled his eyes in anger, but couldn't help but sneeze again.
The squatted aside smiled by accident.
Maybe someone is thinking about you. You guy honestly explains whether you are hooking up with an NPC like Zero Chong?
Zero-bump: ???
No family rolled their eyes and answered his question, and even gestured with a middle finger.
Looking at these noisy guys, Erliang Yueguang sighed.
This game is so real.
……
For family members, it is easy to break a chopstick, but it is not that easy for us to hold ten chopsticks into a bundle.
The slums of Xifan Port.
Low sheds grew again on the land plowed by artillery fire.
Most people who are too smart are forgetful, and most people in the Bharat Province are like this.
Although the Legion killed a lot of people here more than a month ago, it did not affect the group of people who were not killed in the work of the Legion.
This matter has been turned over.
Almost everyone thinks so in their hearts, and there are even people who come from the territory of the Bharati State next door.
No matter how fragrant the cakes Abusek painted cannot change the fact that they are poor.
Although the legion didn't give much, it was at least a money, and I could get hundreds of dinars in a week.
This generous salary is almost unimaginable to the locals.
You should know that buying a slave is only 1,000 dinars.
This three or four months of salary is enough to buy a wife in a poor village!
Even during this period, most of the arms they moved to the shore were used to attack the Bharat Province...
There was no light in the crooked shack, and the workers obviously did not regard this place as their home, but just fooled it casually.
However, in one of the low sheds, bursts of excitement sounds floated from time to time.
Like a glimmer of light in the darkness.
I saw a family member tied with green gauze standing in the shack, preaching with emotion.
And in front of him, his eyes were shining in the darkness.
At this time, a hand was raised and a thin young man spoke tremblingly.
Boss...
Call me family, we are all family members, and no one is older or older.The green family looked at him kindly, as if they were looking at their own family. I saw that you had something wrong with me. Tell me and let me hear it and see if I can help you solve your doubts.
Never treated like this kind of kind before, the Rat man's eyes were slightly red.
He had been alone for a long time, and he only remembered that his name was Amin.
He was like a duckweed, floating wherever he went, but he didn't expect that he could feel the warmth of his father from a person.
In fact, compared to what money is not worth, this is the real reason why he joined the family club.
He has to call the foreman masters when working for other gangs, but here, the foreman will call his family and really treat him like a family.
He longs for family.
I want to be treated like my family!
Worried about being laughed at, Amin hesitated for a long time before speaking in a low voice.
What are chopsticks?
Hearing his question, the Green Family did not laugh at him, but just smiled kindly and explained.
It is a tool for eating, which is much more hygienic than eating with your hands, and it comes from our Alliance of Friends.
Health, what is hygiene?Soon another young man spoke curiously, his eyes flashing with yearning for the alliance.
A tool for eating!
Then there should be a lot of food to eat, right?
Green family smiled kindly.
Hygiene... means cleanness. According to scientific explanation, most diseases come from unclean foods.For example, the hands that have touched dirty things are not clean, and eating them with chopsticks can prevent many diseases from happening.
The light shining in the eyes of the people in the shack became brighter, as if they really saw that day.
They have endless food and don't have to eat dirt anymore.
Not only do they don't need it, but their children are the same.
And be able to sit upright at the dining table, using cutlery instead of hands like decent children.
... Whether it is disease or hunger, it is something we want to eliminate.
With a hint of excitement in his heart, Amin asked.
Then how should we... destroy it?
By unity!
Green family members had a warm smile on their faces, responding to those expectant eyes.
As long as we are united enough, just like the survivors of Dawn City, the Stone City...the settlements of thousands of survivors!From now on, everyone can use chopsticks, everyone can eat a full meal, and it is a clean meal!
Applause was thundering in the dark shack.
Although he did not seem to answer any specific question, the abstract answer seemed to touch everyone's heart again.
That is the answer in their hearts.
Someone told them.
Two coworkers from the Stone City stood at the door, listening to the thunderous applause, one with a gratifying smile on his face, while the other was mixed.
If you want to have enough food, you must go to farm. If you just unite, you can only go hungry together.In any case, theory cannot replace practice. Although they do well, I am always worried that they will go to another extreme.
His name is Eu Ren, and he is one of the witnesses of the great changes in the Rock City and a comrade-in-arms of Lovet, the president of the Rock City Cooperation Association.
In that cold winter, he used his hammer and crafts to make a stove for the workers in the prison.
One day he heard about these survivors in need of help in the tavern, so he resolutely embarked on the journey.
Saving others is also saving yourself.
This is the consensus among all the workers, and he has no doubts in his heart.
The humble and studious Zeid found the co-workers' association, and he came here from Jin Jialun Port under the introduction of the co-workers' association.
However, after a while, he always felt indescribable.
The coworker standing next to him disagreed and laughed and joked.
But you also said that they did a good job.
Eu Ren moved his Adam's apple and said reluctantly.
I admit that they are indeed developing members very quickly, even faster than us. Speller reads the newspaper for a month and only gathers people from a beer hall, but they have grown to less than a week after thousands of people...
Then what are you still worried about?
The coworker next to him patted his shoulder and gave him a comforting smile.
As we said, theory cannot replace practice, we have to give them some time to explore.Don’t forget the lessons from Golden Gallon Port, why did the Survivor Daily bear fruit, but we were hitting walls everywhere?
Ou Ren stared at him in a daze and finally shook his head.
I hope you are right...
They did encounter walls repeatedly in King Gallon Port, but he did not think that was the reason for the failure of localization, but more because the industrialization of King Gallon Port has not been completed and the local industrial workers do not have the sense of unity.
On the other hand, their opponents have accumulated rich fighting experience in the league. Before they came to Jingalun Port, they took the initiative to divide some of the cakes to win people's hearts.
The same is true in Mammoth Country.
The Liszt even took the initiative to help local workers build dormitories and build schools for their children, so that those workers can live more comfortably than those who are in the army, so that those workers feel honored when they go to work.
Under such a premise, it is inevitable that they will hit a wall.
Eugen did not think this was a lesson from failure, but was a manifestation of their success in their work.
Even though local workers did not agree with them, they still lived a better life than before in the end.
Although the rest of the coworkers' association was not satisfied and believed that the minimum wage in the Bharat Province was still too low, he was quite satisfied with the result.
Hurrying for quick success is not a good thing.
Although there are situations everywhere, their changes have achieved final victory because of restraint...
I'm just worried, we're a little too anxious.
……
On the other side, there was also a low shack, but a candle was lit on the table.
Sitting next to the candlelight, Zeid checked the account book and roster in his hand, and a kind smile gradually rose to the corner of his mouth.
Just now, the membership of the Family Association officially exceeded 10,000!
Although he has not told the good news to the friends of the coworkers association, he can already imagine the incredible expressions on the faces of those investors.
This is definitely a miracle.
And it is a miracle that can only be born in the Bharat Province.
Do you know, Sava... The most clever business model is actually religion. Compared with religion, those messy ways to make money are not worth mentioning at all.
There are many labor agency in the port, but no worker in the intermediary can compare with the workers whose family members can do.
Their workers are the most capable and more united, and it is precisely because of this that the docks and factories are willing to give them more positions and pay an extra amount of money for the excess efficiency.
05 dinars are cut out in one hour, and 4 pieces are found in 8 hours.
Each person will contribute 28 dinars to his family every week, and 10,000 people will contribute 280,000!
It's already a big digit here.
3 to 5 dinars will be exchanged for one silver coin, and the discount will be 70,000 silver coins!
A gun is only one or two hundred silver coins, and this amount of money is enough to arm a company's troops!
Lower the standards, even two or three can get together!
Although it is still far from realizing his ambitions, this is undoubtedly a good start.
Standing beside Zaid, his little follower Sava whispered.
But sir... the gangs in the port seemed to be dissatisfied with our approach.
Zaid laughed and curled the corner of his mouth disdainfully.
What do you care about them, they are just a group of sewer mice.
Sava was still a little worried.
He was actually not afraid of those big noses, but he couldn't feel at ease with those fierce gang members.
Those people were obviously outlaws.
And the Willant people don't care about their own killing.
But... those guys are violent groups after all. We cut off their financial resources and they will definitely take revenge on us...
Looking at Sava with concern on his face, Zaid just smiled faintly.
My dear Sawa, you are still too young. Even those violent groups dare not underestimate us. Why do you have the illusion that we are not violent groups?
Sawa was a little confused.
He remembered clearly that Mr. Zaid told him what they were going to do when they returned to the Bharat Province.
Why have you become a gang member now?
Zaid closed the roster gently and said in a very light voice.
If the nobles of the inner city had not thrown Sberg into prison, the prison in the Rock would not have been stuffed with people in just a few days... Do you understand what I mean, Sawa.
Sava shook her head blankly, and after a while, she clicked again.
Are you trying to… follow Mr. Sberg?
Zaid suddenly laughed and it took about half a minute before he could shake his head gently as if he had enough laughter.
So I said you are still too young. You only see the surface when you look at the problem, but not the essence.
nature?Sava looked at him blankly.
Zaid nodded slightly.
That's right.
The clever little girl thought he didn't understand the history of the Rock, but the facts were exactly the opposite.
While a group of people were still chasing Bohr, he had already passed through the core of the story and found the bloody heart.
It was something buried under the snow of the Rock City, it was a sharp sword that could kill everything.
Even the ideal is not to be killed.
...Change is blood exchange. How can blood exchange not shed blood?If you follow me to do big things, you will have no enlightenment at all.
As soon as his voice fell, a commotion suddenly came from outside the window.
Accompanied by this, there were swearing and shouting.
It's here!
Where did the cultists teach!
In a vague way, he also heard the roar of the friend from the Rock City.
Sava remembered that gentleman named Eu Ren, who seemed to be a blacksmith.
But the gentleman knows not only ironworking, but also knowledgeable about woodworking and chemistry, and even knows some cooking skills. He is a skilled chef who is willing to give up on his own stewing skills.
I heard from the gentleman that his ability was learned from a canning factory worker when he was in prison.
What are you doing
The roar of the bandits was interrupted by the roar.
What to do?What I do is you guys who cut off your wealth!
Brothers!Call me!
Realizing that something is wrong, Sava quickly rushed to the window and then saw a scene that terrified him.
A group of men carrying sticks and knives and forks walked through the alleys of the slums and rushed into the place where they were attending classes.
It's from the Black Rat Gang!
In Xifan Port, it is the second largest gang after the Asashim Gang!
The horror in Sava's eyes was even stronger. He had never seen such a barbaric scene before, and his shoulders kept shaking.
Through the gap in the window, he watched the teacher in class be dragged out.
The green gauze wrapped around the man's arm was stained with blood, and all the thugs were killed and beaten like a chicken to scare the monkey.
Seeing the Green family being beaten by a fat beat, the families in the shack were frightened and ran around in a hurry, while other workers from the slums surrounded and watched the fun.
Help... The man who was pressed to the ground beating made a dying cry for help.
Eugen widened his eyes and wanted to rush forward, but was pressed to the ground by several guys with rat tattooed on his arms.
You bandits!The same was true for another worker, staring at his red eyes with his eyes split.
And at this moment, the young man named Amin suddenly broke out.
AhAhAh!I'll fight you!!!
He was so lonely and slim that he was like an angry calf, holding a dagger he picked up from somewhere in his hand, and rushed up to stab the nearest thug in the thigh.
The blade accidentally cut open the artery, and blood spurted out like a crossbow arrow.
AhAhAh!My legs!Grass!Thousand-killing things, beat him
The thug yelled in pain, but his face became whiter and his voice became smaller and smaller.
Seeing the tragic situation of his companion, the thug next to him was not afraid, but was angry by the blood spurted out, and rushed towards the boy with the guy in his hand.
But this time it's different from just now.
Perhaps inspired by the bravery of this young man, the family around him were no longer afraid, but picked up the guys who were handy and rushed towards the group of tattooed thugs.
Damn it, isn’t it just like bullying me?
Brothers beat him!
For the family!!!
Fight with them!!
The workers around rushed forward.
Whether it was the family members of that family, or the laborers of other gangs, they were all united around the boy at this moment.
They had long been unhappy with the rules on the pier.
They used their blood and sweat to exchange money with those Willant people, and they had to get some money from it. What is the reason?!
Now, a family member who does not charge agency fees will emerge. They finally see some hope for a good life, but some people want to extinguish this hope.
At this moment, these angry workers vented all their usual dissatisfaction with these gangs.
Even the workers who registered to work in the Black Rat Gang pretended to turn a blind eye when they saw the thugs in their gang being beaten, and even quietly spitted two spits.
Looking at the group of workers who were exploding, the thugs with tattoos on their arms were immediately frightened and were beaten to death by sticks for a while, and even knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
Sawa, who was standing by the window watching, swallowed and turned around to rush out of the door, but was stopped by Zaid.
What are you doing?
I have to persuade them!If this continues, it will cause death!
Sawa's face was full of anxiety, but Zaid did not mean to let go, but just looked out the window with a blank expression.
After about five or six minutes, a gunshot rang at the end of the street, and several Willant soldiers walked into the slum.
Hearing the thunderous gunshot, the people shouting and killing stopped and shrank their necks and looked at the big noses.
The people standing on the edge of the crowd began to leave quietly. The originally crowded alley suddenly became empty unconsciously, leaving only a dozen people standing in the middle of the alley with fear and dared not move.
Pete bit a toothpick on the corner of his mouth, looked coldly at the gang member who was beating his nose and face, and then even more at the boy holding the dagger.
What are you doing noisy!If you have the strength to fight, it’s better to go to the dock to work!
The vicious voice echoed in the alley, and no one dared to look into his eyes.
Pete's eyes became even more contemptuous.
He looked down on these guys from the bottom of his heart.
Either you are arrogant or you are picking on the weak.
He dropped the toothpick in his mouth and shouted at the guys who were lying on the ground and selling miserables.
I can get up to the point where I can move, right?Wait for me to practice for you?
Yes, yes no!No, no!
Hearing the impatient voice, the thugs who were lying on the ground, hurriedly got up from the ground.
They nodded and said thank you to the Willant soldiers, then ran to the alley in shame, and glared at the workers fiercely before leaving.
Watching the people leave, Pete walked forward and picked up Eugen, who was sitting by the wall, from the ground.
Grinning at the corner of his bleeding mouth, Eu Ren stared at the big nose with a sneer on his face.
The people here are afraid of this guy, but he is not.
He was a citizen of the alliance at least and came in with an electronic passport.
Pete didn't beat him, but just pushed him, and then patted him on the collar.
It's like helping him smooth his clothes.
However, anyone with a discerning eye can see how hard this ten-man is.
...We stared at you, approaching Eugen's ear, and Pete squeezed out this sentence from his teeth, If you dare to make trouble on our territory, I will throw you into the sea to feed the fish.
The threatening voice is not a joke.
But Eugen just grinned and spat bloody saliva at the side.
Making trouble?On the territory of the Willant people, is teaching the poor to read also called making trouble?Then please speak out generously at the Mud Community Meeting!Also, don’t scare me there. If I were afraid of death, I wouldn’t have come out of that huge wall!
Haha, I hope you can be as brave as you are today when the knife is placed on your neck.
Pete sneered, and did not look at him again, but made a sign of stopping the team under his hands and walked towards the outside of the alley.
Seeing the Willant soldiers leave, the workers standing still motionless finally breathed a sigh of relief, began to clean up the messy doorstep and picked up the garbage scattered on the ground.
Just then, a man with compassion on his face passed through the dejected crowd.
He first went to help the Green family up, then took care of the injuries of his friends in the Rock City, and then visited the boy named Amin.
He felt that the time was almost over, so he cleared his throat and said to the injured family.
Family.
I know you must be very worried, even afraid and fearful in your heart now.You are worried about the attitude of the Willant people and fear of revenge from the gang members... But I still want to say that we should be afraid of it, but them!
The drooping heads raised up one by one, and the drooping shoulders were raised one by one.
They looked at the man at the same time, with uneasy and confusion in their eyes, but there was also a lot of hope.
Especially the Green Family lying on the ground, and the boy named Amin.
They knew the identity of the young man in front of them.
His name is Zaid!
It's their golden family!
Bathed in those admiring eyes, Zaid spoke slowly as he imitated the man, supplementing his words in full, and repeating them with a sonorous and powerful voice.
What should be feared is that they...the vampires riding on our necks and vampires' lackeys, not us who have already united!
His voice was full of power.
It was like a hand with blue veins bulging, firmly seizing the wide-opening eyes and engraving its own symbols in it.
... Because of fear, flies and mosquitoes collude together, and they don't want us to get what we originally belong to.What we win by unity, they use force to seize it.They are not short of that little money!But only when we live in suffering and hunger can we achieve their sinful empire!
The Willant people did not make it convenient for themselves to end up breaking their own rules, so they encouraged the gang members to do dirty work they didn't want to do... and those violent methods are the proof of their fear!They try to surrender with force and try to disintegrate our unity!That's exactly what they fear!
The eyes were filled with hatred.
Zeid looked into their eyes, or in other words, at himself reflected in his pupils.
He was very satisfied with their expression.
Very satisfied with myself.
The hatred and anger that had nowhere to vent finally found the direction to vent.
At this moment, they are no longer a mob.
They found something they wanted to hate!
...But they were wrong!And it's outrageously wrong!Because we will not surrender, and we will not be with the crisp sound of a few whip!Just break our backbone!Never!
A deafening voice came back in the alley. A Ming, who was leaning against the cold wall, felt his blood rushing up and he couldn't help but respond.
Never!
Soon he discovered that it was not only him who made the sound, but also countless people like him.
A light shone in his eyes.
Standing in the darkness, he was not alone, and people who thought the same as him stood beside him.
Those people are his family!
Looking at the boiling atmosphere in the alley, Zeid's face was filled with a satisfied smile.
He raised his hand gently, letting the voice rest for a moment, and then continued in that unwavering voice.
That's right!
We will never surrender because of this small setback. The fear on the enemy's face just proves our correctness!
On this road full of hope, we will be more united than ever!
We are family!
……
The alley behind me was noisy, and the mice seemed to be squeaking something again.
But it shouldn't have started.
Following Pete, a soldier curled his lips and said in a reluctant tone.
What do we care about those mice?Why not let them continue to fight.
Pete glanced at him, moved his eyes away, took out a toothpick from his collar pocket and held it in his mouth.
He has smoked a lot of cigarettes recently and is trying to use this method to quit addiction.
...and then watch them click the port?
He is just a tenth-man chief and doesn't understand so many great principles. He will do whatever the commander asks him to do.
But he has also been a little confused recently because more and more things are different from what he thinks.
for example……
What exactly are they here for?
Didn’t you come to take revenge?
But whenever he thinks of this, his honest face will appear in his mind.
The man seemed to be named Gowenda. Before he died, he panicked and reported a long list of names, but in the end he could not escape death.
Calm down and think about it, that timid guy as magnificently may not have killed his compatriots.
Not only that Gowenda, but also a few women who are powerless.
Rather than perpetrators, they are more like the victims.
After all, the scars on their bodies were not left behind when the Willant people resisted.
Every time he thought of this, he felt a little irritated and could only stop himself from continuing to think about it.
The brothers behind him didn't think much about it, just laughed out loud as if they had heard some funny jokes.
Have you ordered the port?That group of guys?
Haha, they dare?
I hope those soft guys can be harder and don't surrender as soon as they hear the gunshots.
Pete did not laugh with them, but took off the communicator hanging on his shoulder and made a simple report.
...The risk has been eliminated, the gathering has been dispersed... Received...
He was about to hang up the communication when a sound suddenly came from the channel.
It was the next voice that made him stunned.
……survivor?!Silvermoon Sect Church?Those children's parents are still alive?
His head buzzed, unable to process that huge information for a while.
Still alive?
How is this possible?
The soldiers around him gradually restrained their laughter, and the captain who had stopped also stopped, exchanging surprise on each other's faces.
They knew about the church of the Silver Moon Sect, and they were the ones who found the first group of children.
Whether it was the bullet marks on the ground, the endless blood stains, or the old nun's rhetoric, they all told the final outcome of those brave people.
It is no exaggeration to say that at least half of their hatred for the survivors of the Bharat Province was due to the children who lost their parents and the miserable situation in the church.
But now someone tells them that those people are actually alive?
They were immediately unable to get rid of it.
...Is the checkpoint in the north?I see!I'll take someone here!
After listening to the orders from his superiors, Pete's expression immediately became serious, and after replying, he hung up the communication.
Looking at his subordinates, he said cleanly.
There are survivors!Follow me!
The soldiers immediately took the order without any hesitation.
yes!
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