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Chapter 146: The eyes of the broken legs(1/2)

There were more prisoners in the village, so the number of soldiers who were vigilant was increased to five.

Five people were on duty at night. With their strong combat power, they could basically handle any emergencies at night.

As for those who did not attend the duty, they would always stay in a state of alert when they sleep at night.

Simple wooden sheds are very convenient to build, but no matter how convenient it is, the wooden sheds for so many people can not be completely completed in half a day.

So when I go to bed at night, except for the wooden sheds where women and children live, the place where the Sangzhu soldiers lived was still airtight.

Although the weather is getting warmer, it is still very cold at night when it is blown by the cold wind.

Fortunately, the simple pit has been built.

After burning charcoal, it will not make people unable to fall asleep at night.

Since Wang Wei said the words to take care of pregnant women and children first, his tribe members will do as they do.

The clean animal skin, the windproof wooden shed, and the stomach that was filled with the food at night made the pregnant women and children who were brought back today very satisfied.

Although the wooden shed is so far very wet, it seems much more comfortable than the place where they originally lived in the Sang tribe.

People's hearts are made of meat.

If you are good to me, I will naturally be nice to you. There is no hatred for no reason, and there will naturally be no love for no reason.

Although they only came to the small tribe for one day, most of the panic in the hearts of these pregnant women and children had disappeared.

They can naturally feel the kindness of the small tribe.

This kind of life that they have never experienced before.

It is precisely because of this that they cherish this hard-won kindness in their hearts even more.

The night passed, and Wang Wei was relieved that the resistance he was worried about did not occur last night.

What was beyond Wang Wei's surprise was that when they got up in the morning to report the numbers, the prisoners seemed to be in good spirits.

Of course, there is no Sang Long among those with a good mental state.

As long as you are not blind, you can see that Sang Long did not sleep well last night.

Actually, this is nonsense. Even if it’s you, after a night, your whole body becomes green and purple, one of your front teeth falls, and your eyes turn into panda eyes. Half are beaten and half are enduring. I’m afraid you can’t have a good rest last night.

Fortunately, with Tong Shu’s warning yesterday and Sang Lao’s secret advice, although Sang Long was taken turns to make up all night yesterday, his life was saved.

However, Sang Long looked frightened at this time, and no matter who he looked at, his eyes were a little timid.

Half-lame-legged, and if someone approaches, he will be so scared that he will tremble and lean back. It is indeed a bit pitiful.

Like Sang Long, I didn’t sleep well last night, and Sang Tian also had Sang Tian.

However, the reason why Sang Tian didn't sleep well was that he worked too much.

When the prisoners gathered in the morning, his legs were shaking, and the sound of shouting was weak.

After the points, there were quite a few prisoners.

It is not difficult to see from the data after the war in history.

The captured defeated soldiers often fled and resisted the most fiercely on the first day.

As long as there is no resistance on the first day, if the victorious side does not massacre and torture the prisoners, the chance of resistance will become lower and lower.

Having a good start is more important than anything else.

Wang Wei is not a murderer who oppresses others unscrupulously and then relies on force to force the oppressed person to suppress the five thousand years of civilization in China has long proven that it is not feasible.

Therefore, if it is not necessary, Wang Wei does not advocate the use of force at will.

Time passed day by day, and in the village, whether people from small tribes or prisoners from the Sangzhu tribes, they gradually adapted to their current life.

After the wooden sheds where the captured men lived, they began to build warehouses for storing food.

After the warehouse was built, the thick wooden stakes left behind in front of the village began to be cut down.

After the wooden stakes are sawed off, they are transported back to the village, cut into small pieces as firewood, or sawed into wooden boards to store.

Some people with skillful skills learn to make wheels with carpenters in the village.

Although there is no personal freedom every day, whether it is eating, sleeping, or even stooling or peeing, it is strictly restricted.

But these prisoners began to enjoy this life without danger and without hunger.

Different eras and living environments create different civilizations and lifestyles.

After every battle in history, the captives were anxious and full of anxiety and danger.

But it's different in this world.

The warriors in this world have no family bonds, do not understand what tribe honors are, and will not fight for the tribe.

When Wang Wei led his tribe members to defeat them, when the fire burned the Sang tribe, they had become homeless.

If Wang Wei wanted to force them to take them back, maybe they would fight the small tribe to survive.

But Wang Wei promised them a wonderful life, with food and drink, and there was no need to die.

If you want to use such simple conditions to surrender, you may laugh out loud if you say it.

However, in this world, there is food, drink, and no danger of life, but it is what anyone expects and desires.

These things that eat, drink, live and live can make these people with nothing feel the sense of security they have never experienced before.

What's more, at this moment, there is no other place to go except for the small tribe.

A beast tide turned the once vibrant valley into a dead land.

There is no food, no place to live, and even no firewood to make fire and keep warm at night. Where can they go?

There is nowhere to go and a certain sense of belonging to the village, which gradually dissipates the tension in the village.

Among the prisoners, those smarter ones would take the initiative to talk to Sang Tian and other people in the small tribe in their spare time, trying to gain the trust of the small tribe and finally reach the realm of being like Sang Tian and completely integrate into the small tribe.

As for those who are more clumsy, they are still addicted to the food of small tribes and cannot extricate themselves.

The identity of the captive is no longer a bad thing for them.

At least in their opinion, if they only need to work every day to get food and live a stable life, they would rather do this for the rest of their lives.

Only those who have been hungry know the preciousness of food.

Only those who have experienced hardships understand that the hard-earned life of a better life.

So, even if Wang Wei gives them the chance to choose, most of them will choose to stay.

However, from resisting to enjoying it does not mean that Wang Wei can trust them, nor does it mean that they will be harmless.

If you think of them as good people on the surface, that is definitely something that the stupidest person can do.

On the surface, things seem to be moving in a good direction, but only God knows how many undercurrents are surging in the dark.

If small tribes are a paradise they dream of for 99% of people.

Then Sanglong must be the one-percent who regards this place as hell.

After torture day and night, the people of the Sangzhu tribe vented all the negative emotions in their hearts on him.

He had tried to resist, but the consequences of resistance were even more serious beatings and abuse.

Fortunately, Wang Wei said that it would be useful to save his life. Although he suffered all the torture and insults, at least he was not killed.

But on the seventh day of their arrival, things were still gone.

When they tortured Sang Long, they did not control their strength, which caused Sang Long's legs to be broken.

After sawing off both legs along the knees, the entire wound was burned with Luotie.

Wang Wei can't say whether he can survive or not, he can only depend on his own luck.

The prisoners who broke Sang Long's legs and his entire group were punished with whipping a hundred times. After the beating, they only had half their lives left.

Wang Wei thought he would lose Sang Long's move, but unexpectedly, his life was relatively tough. After three days of hard work, he survived.

Losing legs is unfortunate for Sang Long, because in this world, without legs, even if he survives, it is basically no different from dead people.

But Wang Wei gave him a chance to continue living.

People in this world are quite tenacious. By the fifth day, Sang Long could barely sit up.

And at this moment, he never thought that Wang Wei would come to see him alone.

In the wooden shed, Wang Wei was the first to break the silence. He only asked one sentence, but this sentence was no less than the sound of nature to Sang Long.

"Do you want to survive?"

If you can live, no one wants to die.

When he heard this, Sang Long responded to Wang Wei's words with his practical actions.

He struggled and crawled towards Wang Wei. Even though the scalded wounds were bleeding from blood due to the intense exercise, he crawled to Wang Wei's feet and asked Wang Wei to give him a chance to survive.

The next thing is simple.

Three more days later, the prisoners were ordered every day, and the person who distributed the food changed from Wang Siwu to Sanglong.
To be continued...
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