I am the barbarian king

Chapter 39 End Times Declaration
"What survival mode?"

All the people present looked at Yuan Jian with some puzzlement, not understanding what he meant by what he said.

Only Xu Sulan knew in his heart that Yuan Jian was a smart person, and he wanted to establish his position in the team through this method.

However, she didn't intend to expose it. After all, she was an outsider, and everyone else was a teacher-student relationship, so they were naturally more intimate than her.

Yuan Jian frowned and said, "Now, before our team, there is a question, who will follow Xiaohui to get the food?!"

Without waiting for others to speak, he continued: "No one wants to go, everyone is afraid of death!"

"But, Xiaohui, isn't he afraid of death?!"

"In the past few days when the disaster struck, we were able to survive until now, all relying on Xiaohui..."

"But after all, he is only a person, he will be tired, and he also has the limit of physical strength..."

These words made Li Yihui's eyes moist, and he was very moved.

Seeing this, Yuan Jian gave Li Yihui an affirmative look, and continued: "So, relying solely on Xiaohui will not make our team go further!"

"We only have 26 people now, and Xiaohui can basically carry two backpacks for a meal, but what if some survivors are rescued in the future? How much supplies are needed? Can Xiaohui move on his back alone?! "

"An almost inevitable problem is that someone must go out with Xiaohui to find supplies..."

Everyone nodded thoughtfully, feeling that what Yuan Jian said made some sense.

"My idea is that our team should be a positive, healthy and progressive team, and those of us should be brave and strong. We cannot become moths in the team, and we cannot let Xiaohui support all of us by himself..."

When Qiao Xin heard this, he felt infinite emotion in his heart, turned his head to look at Li Yihui, and said sincerely: "Brother Hui, I didn't realize this these days. I didn't expect you to pay so much for us. Brother Hui, you have worked hard..."

Following her words, other students also expressed their thanks: "Brother Hui, you have worked hard!"

Li Yihui enjoyed this very much, waved his hands again and again, and said with a smile on his face: "Everyone, don't do this, this is what I should do, I should apologize to everyone, if I didn't lose a bag of food, we don't need to apologize to Zhang Fan I need help..."

Taking advantage of everyone's emotional upsurge, Yuan Jian hit the rails while it was hot: "So, my idea is that we divide the work according to each person's ability, and contribute as much as possible to the team..."

"Let me give you an example. For example, I, Yuan Jian, used to be the dean of the school. I have rich experience and wisdom in dealing with people. When everyone is confused, I can guide you in the direction of progress. Therefore, I think that I can be a part of our school. In a small team, be a think tank and military advisor..."

Without waiting for others to question him, he continued: "For another example, Xiaohui, before the disaster struck, he was the vice president of our school's student union. During the past four days, he worked tirelessly, not only protecting us, but also looking for food for us. Toil, of course, the most important thing is that Xiaohui is the only supernatural person in our group..."

Yuan Jian paused, and said: "I think Xiaohui can be the captain of our small team, lead everyone to go further, and save more people..."

As soon as this remark came out, people immediately ignored Yuan Jian's previous statement that he was a military adviser, and everyone nodded their heads in agreement with Li Yihui's being the captain.

For them, the captain and so on are all false names, the most important thing is to let Li Yihui continue to protect everyone...

After two consecutive proposals were passed by the crowd, Yuan Jian understood that what he had done today was done.

He said with a smile: "Next, let's talk about women. Among the rest of us, there are a total of 8 women. They uphold the virtue of respecting the old and loving the young, and giving priority to women. I think, as men, we have to take responsibility for protecting women." Responsibility……"

"Yes, we are men, we must protect women!" Yuan Jian hadn't finished speaking, and a few men with hormones bursting into the air shouted loudly, looking at Jiang Weiwei, Xu Sulan, and Wang Nannan, the most beautiful women from time to time.

Seeing that someone had already shouted the slogan, several elderly middle-aged men were too embarrassed to refute, so they could only nod their heads, which was regarded as approval.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Weiwei showed a bright smile, no matter what Yuan Jian wanted to do, their safety was guaranteed anyway.

She smiled sweetly, raised her hands, folded her palms together, and thanked: "Thank you, everyone. From now on, we will leave the cleaning, packing and other logistical work to our girls!"

Hearing this, Bai Shuai already had some ominous premonition, his eyelids twitched, looked at Yuan Jian, frowned and said, "Then what are the rest of our men going to do?"

This remark suddenly awakened the boys who originally wanted to take the opportunity to say a few words to Jiang Weiwei, and they all looked at Yuan Jian.

Yuan Jian looked serious, and said solemnly: "We men, the more we are at this critical moment, the more we must be able to take responsibility and do what a man should do..."

"Whether it's hunting and fighting in ancient times, or earthquake relief in modern times, men have never been absent. This is our mission as men and our dignity..."

Yuan Jian's words were very provocative, and many boys present had a strong sense of substitution, as if he, as a man, was a national hero of the entire human race, with a strong sense of honor.

Seeing at least half of the men in the crowd unknowingly puffed their chests forward, Yuan Jian understood that the most difficult thing has come to an end!
Yuan Jian said in a sad tone: "Now, we don't know how many other humans survived, we don't know if the war with zombies can be won in the end, and we don't know if we can restart our homeland one day... ..."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, his expression became solemn, and suddenly he said in a passionate voice: "But at this moment, there is still a flame burning in our hearts. This is a flame passed down from generation to generation by human beings, and it was passed down from 5000 years ago. The firewood is the fire of civilization, the fire of bravery, and the fire of justice. We must make this flame burn more vigorously and let disasters know that we humans will never admit defeat!"

In the classroom, everyone was deeply touched and completely fell into the context described by Yuan Jian.

"Even now, we only have 26 people, even now, we are still worried about food, even now, we are surrounded by zombies..."

Yuan Jian scanned the crowd firmly with his eyes, and said in a high voice: "But, will this make us surrender? Will this make us capture without a fight? Will this make us afraid?!"

"cannot!!!"

"cannot!!!"

In the classroom, everyone's eyes were red and they shouted loudly, as if they wanted to vent all the negative emotions they had encountered since the end of the world at this moment.

Seeing this, Yuan Jian raised his arms and shouted: "In this case, let us unite, live and fight, use our blood and courage to announce to the end of the world that we will bring the last hope of mankind , live strong, let the fire of salary start a prairie fire, and let the fire of inheritance last forever!"

"Human beings, long live!!!"

"Human beings, long live!!!"

(End of this chapter)