Zhang Shun really didn't know that there were many people standing behind him, so he was still talking to himself that he was in a bad mood today, and his elder brother left with him early in the morning to attend a conference, but he couldn't stop him at all.

However, these things still need to be done. Since he lived in Fancheng, he not only began to make weapons that could be made as soon as possible, but he was thinking about how to improve the morale of his team. You must know that what they were about to face next is failure after failure, and once or twice, it may be possible for everyone to take it seriously, but how should they face a series of failures? After thinking about it, all he could do was learn from Taizu of his era. Only such troops could be able to be able to be unable to be defeated or broken, and one of the magic weapons of that army was ideological work, so he would rather take out his precious time to do these things.

"Are the Tartars scary? It's not scary at all in my opinion. Their combat power is indeed quite high, but that's all. They will die and be scared. Don't they dare to provoke us when we come back? Because? Because we are more fierce and crazier than them, they are also scared. Those people are just paper tigers. We fought when we were young, so we should have such experience. What should you do if you face someone taller than you? Turn around and run away? It's definitely not possible! We can only stare at each other's eyes. As long as we see a little hesitation in his eyes, they will hit us all at once. As long as they hit them once, they will always remember us."

Someone below laughed and said something Zhang Shun made sense, at least people who had fought before knew these truths.

Zhang Shun continued, "The same is true for the Tartars. We all recognize Nezha with three heads and six arms, but they still carry a flat shovel-like head on both shoulders? They are all raised by their mother's father. How bad are we? Don't listen to their own bragging, Xue Chi and Zhe, don't be able to brag? Everyone knows Xiao Guo, Guo Polu, who invented the cannon of the robber, swung a big blade to fight them head-on. What's the result? Xiao Guo, ours, killed twenty or thirty Tartars alone, many of them saw with their own eyes. What was the scene? That's called a bull, that's called a ten thousand enemy! Did Xue Chi kill two or three? What's the robber? It's bull! After we killed them everywhere, they knew that what they were bragging was just that." His words once again caused a burst of laughter.

Zhang Shun paused for a moment and continued, "When it comes to Xue Qijun, I really have to say a few more words. These people are children or war orphans captured by the Tartars from all over the country. They have started to train these people for their cruelty and cruelty since childhood. They started to kill people at the age of three and kept eliminating during cruel training. The eliminated people will be killed without hesitation, and the remaining people will be sent to the battlefield to be cannon fodder." His words immediately triggered a burst of surprise and whisper. These people never thought that such a thing would happen. They all brought out expressions of incredible belief. After all, this kind of thing is really incredible.

"Three brothers, are they all beasts? How could they do such a thing?" Someone finally couldn't help but raise his head and shouted. His words immediately made many people scream. Although they could not retreat on the battlefield and without frowning, they could kill all the Tartars they met without frowning. No matter whether those people were babies or old people, it would still be unimaginable if they were asked to make something like Xue Qijun.

Zhang Shun sighed, "Yes, this is like nonsense these days, but it is true. Those are indeed not humans and animals. They do not regard people from other nations as humans. In their opinion, as long as people who are not theirs are all slaves, they are born just slaves to be oppressed by them, and even life is given by them. As long as they don't want to, they will take it away at any time." He paused for a moment, and the tone that was still slapped and beaten just now was swept away, replaced by a low but indescribable high pitch, as if something had been hidden in his tone, and as long as he was willing, it would soar into the sky immediately.

"Most of us have not been married, but I believe that one day, you can have a family of children and grandchildren, but as long as the Tartars are still there and are not dead yet, then our children will become the kind of Xue Qiong, who has no thoughts and no decisions, and even life is dedicated to their master at any time. What their surname is meaningless, because they are alive is just a breath more than they die, just walking corpses, they will raise their swords and guns to you without hesitation, kill each of you, kill you, kill you without hesitation.

Everyone in our family burned your ancestral hall, dug out your ancestral graves, and then licked the shoes of those damn bastards in the cruel laughter of their master. Do you want such a day? Tell me, do you want it?" His voice suddenly increased, and the last sentence exploded in the air like thunder, and the thunder shouted out everyone's souls. They were all trembling at this moment and were already covered in cold sweat. No one dared to face such a future. If such a day really came, it would be better to die now.

"I don't want to, I don't want to!" The first sentence may be trembling, but the second sentence has turned into a roar. Everyone put down what they were doing, stood up and shouted with red eyes. The disciples of the Beggars' Gang who were originally standing behind Guo Jing couldn't help but shouted. Although they were just beggars, they still had some longing for the future. Who would like to have this in the end?

Zhang Shun was very satisfied with this feeling, but he couldn't help looking back at the explosion behind him. Then he found Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Guo Fu and others. At this time, Guo Jing and Huang Rong's expressions had changed slightly, but Guo Fu's face was flushed and her fists were clenched tightly. She was already attracted by Zhang Shun's words.

After seeing Guo Jing and others, Zhang Shun immediately realized that it was time to stop, so he quickly finished. "Sit for me and continue to do what you do. I want you to understand that if we don't want such a life, we must continue to do it. Now the things in your hands are the weapon of killing. I want you to master them skillfully and then use them to kill all the enemies who spy on our lives. Tooth for tooth for eye for eye is bullshit. I think the easiest thing is to cut off their heads immediately after they have this idea. Only in this way will they dare not think about it."
Chapter completed!