Reflect the world

Chapter 44 Negotiation
Gao Jianli stiffened his neck and was about to speak, but Xue Nu held him back. This man, who was always as cold as ice, had no resistance to Xue Nu's soft whispers.

"Wei Zhuang's martial arts are not blown out. His ability to compete with Ge Nie, who is known as the number one swordsman in the world, has already shown his strength, not to mention his mysterious killer group. With their help, it is like a tiger with wings added. .”

"No one in the world dares to say that they can avoid the killer group and fight Wei Zhuang directly."

Seeing that Gao Jianli still refused to admit defeat, she had no choice but to use her trump card, and said firmly: "What's more, even the giant of the Mo family was injured by Wei Zhuang's hands. With our strength, it is difficult to confront this unpredictable figure."

Only then did Gao Jianli stop. Although he was pretentious, he also thought he was inferior to Yan Dan, the giant of the Mohist family. Yan Dan and Wei Zhuang lost in the confrontation, let alone him.

He looked at Tang Xuanming, who was in the limelight, and clenched his fists, but he could only snort angrily, and stopped moving.

"Based on the meaning of the giant, are we going to retreat without making any resistance? Are we going to ignore the prestige accumulated by the Mohists for hundreds of years?"

Xu Fuzi objected, his face was firm, and his words were as sonorous and powerful as the magic weapon he forged.

"If that's the case, I am willing to live and die with the Mohist organ city. There are only dead Mohist disciples, and there are no Mohist disciples who fled."

"We are also willing. It is better to die here than to survive."

"It's better to be broken than to be whole. Ever since we became disciples of the Mohist family, we have never thought about trying to survive."

……

The crowd was furious, and the light of faith shone on the faces of every Mohist disciple.

In this era, the schools of thought are like the religions of later generations, and people are full of admiration.

Countless people can give regardless of everything, life is just dispensable to them, and the belief that is handed down is truly worthy of respect.

Although there is no such thing as life since ancient times, no one dies, keep the loyal heart according to the history, but in this era, any one of the hundreds of philosophers has the belief of sacrificing his life for righteousness, and he does not hesitate to defend it with everything, including death.

Looking at the fanatical disciples of the Mohists and the leaders of the Mohism whose courage and blood were aroused by Master Xu's words, Tang Xuanming lowered his eyes to cover up the frenzy deep in his eyes.

Such a group of people will really die for a belief, and the real power is in their hands, as long as they truly inherit the position of the Mohist giant and get the approval of this group of people.

Even if the Mohist disciples were asked to charge towards Qin Shihuang's carriage, they would not back down.

"Of course it's difficult to get the approval of this group of people, but I'm already ahead of many people, and I'm only one step away from the Mohist giant. When Yandan returns, he will recognize my position, and now I'm resisting Qin and Wei. Zhuang's attack, prestige is almost enough."

Thinking this way in my heart, what I said was another way.

"Of course it is impossible to retreat directly, not to mention that the soldiers of Qin State are covered with the blood of the heroes of the six countries. The hatred between us and them cannot be washed away by the water of the Yellow River."

"Blood must be paid with blood..."

Big Hammer nodded seriously, and many Mohist disciples also felt that they were fighting against each other.

In the hundreds of years of wars, everyone present bears blood and deep hatred, relatives, friends, brothers, wives... everyone has their own pain, and everyone is scarred.

Originally, these mistakes belonged to the Warring States Period, the seven kingdoms of the heroes of the year, there were no innocent people under the war, and everyone became a performer on the grand stage.

Some people have great scenery, but naturally some people feel sad.

It's just that as Qin Shihuang unified the world, the remaining descendants of the six countries poured all their hatred on Qin. Knowledgeable and educated people fabricated various folk songs and legends to demonize Qin as much as possible.

Therefore, the nominal ruler of this land, Qin Shihuang, who has established unprecedented achievements, is resented by countless people, feared by countless people, and admired by countless people.

Regardless of whether the almost deified man is willing or not, everything will be borne by him alone as he ascends to the supreme throne and as he unifies the world.

Compared to the agitation of a charge like Big Hammer, Master Ban, Master Xu is undoubtedly much calmer.

"Confrontation is impossible. Qin's million-strong army can't even resist the six countries, let alone a small city of organs."

After the chicken blood was beaten, Tang Xuanming began to pour cold water on them.

"Then shall we just catch him without a fight? I will bite off a piece of his flesh, and I will kill Meng Tian with my own hands."

The veins on Big Hammer's body were all exposed, and his whole body seemed to swell, like Kuafu in myths and legends. The iron chains wrapped around his body rattled, showing his might.

Seeing a group of Mohist disciples feeling a bit depressed, Tang Xuanming said passionately: "But this does not mean that we have no way to resist. The Mohism, under the leadership of the ancestor master, has worked hard for hundreds of years in this barren land to establish a The miraculous Mohist organ city is our biggest boost against Qin."

"Besides, what we need to face is not Qin's millions of iron hooves, but only hundreds of Qin soldiers."

"With the help of the Mohist's mechanism, don't you still have the confidence to kill hundreds of Qin soldiers? This is not the land of the Qin State, this is the Mohism, and it is the city of organs."

"Kill the Qin dog!"

"Avenge your brothers!"

"The Mohist mechanism is invincible!"

……

The Mohist disciple roared, his voice was powerful, his morale was high, and his face was full of fanaticism.

Tang Xuanming was also roaring, but his eyes were icy cold.

The same is true for the digital leaders of the Mohists. The higher they stand, the more they can understand the strength of Qin.

The disciples of the Mohist school were all as if they had been beaten with blood, and they were full of interest to repair the institutions that were damaged during the day.

"It's true that we can't leave now. The reputation of the Mo family doesn't allow us to retreat without a fight. At the same time, the giants of the previous generation left to pick up the characters from hundreds of schools. They haven't returned yet. We can't leave at this time."

After the Mohist disciples left, Tang Xuanming said seriously.

"That's true!" Master Ban nodded, took a deep look at Tang Xuanming, and said, "Many of the schools of thought no longer have the belief in fighting against Qin, although they have integrated into Qin as a whole like the public losers and the Legalists. There are not many in the country."

"But most of them are in a wait-and-see state. There are not many people who are really determined to fight against Qin. Most of them are nobles from the six countries and schools with different ideas from Qin."

(End of this chapter)