Monopolize the favor of paranoid gods

"Although I want to bring these people in, I don't know how to manage them. You have rich experience in management. Give me some advice." Song Zhixun sat on Leo with his phone in his hand, hiding in a corner and peeking at the trapped room. Intruders within range.

Yuan Hei stretched out his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose. He didn't expect that one day he would know about such a thing that was close to a state secret. The fact that there are gods in this world has already taken him a long time to digest.

"The situation is not the same. Company management is the salary that the company needs for employees, and the company needs employees. The Shenswood Forest itself should not need too much labor, so you have no need for intruders." Yuan Hei frowned, but No matter what, he wouldn't ignore this small talk, "The intruders have a demand for the Godswood, but it's a one-time demand. Once they get what they want, they will leave immediately."

"Then what should we do?" Song Zhixun was very worried.

According to Song Zhixun, Shenmulin would not let the intruders leave safely, even the corpses, which meant that the intruders had no choice.

"Need to let them know the horrors, do you know the ancient tyrants?"

"Are you saying that you want me to rule them violently?" Song Zhixun raised the corners of his lips slightly after hearing this, "It's true that it's Yuan Hei, and I think so too. Whether it's a wise ruler or a tyrant is just a difference between the ruler's thoughts. Charm makes them submit, it is better to make them afraid directly."

"In comparison, the palace should be an absolute destroyer. Intruders have no ability to resist the upper palace, but there is one thing that must be paid attention to. Fear to the extreme is anger. We must control this speed well, and we cannot let resistance appear under oppression. , people sometimes prefer to die than to be enslaved."

"Yuan Hei, are you a devil?"

"Special treatment in special circumstances." Yuan Hei made an opinion, but looking at Song Zhixun, Yuan Hei was still very worried, "Be careful yourself."

"what do you mean?"

"After all, since the founding of Iron and Steel, there have been no gods. It is impossible to confirm the authenticity of such a thing that suddenly appeared. Maybe it is a mutant monster."

"You are so bold, you even dare to question God." But it's not incomprehensible, after all, he didn't see it with his own eyes, Song Zhixun really didn't believe that there is still a God in the steel world, "This is true, and everyone will know this in the future It is true."

After hanging up the phone, Song Zhixun carefully observed the movements of the soldiers.

Basically, those who are sent are sent to die, that’s what the knight said, but after careful observation, although the weapons carried by these people are old-fashioned and worn out, they can still be used smoothly. These people can see that their physical fitness is not bad. Being able to maintain such a figure should be quite capable.

That is to say, outsiders deliberately send them in to die, but they still hold the hope that they can come out. Usually, when this happens, it is very likely that what these people did is not extremely evil, but offended a certain party. Benefit.

It's not about killing them directly, but sending them here to pray for a chance of life, proving that these people are still protected and may not be bad in nature.

The people who sent them in probably put all their eggs in one basket. It is easy to attract these people, as long as they are imprisoned in the godswood forest, Song Zhixun's goal is not limited to the godswood forest. At that time, these soldiers may become a trump card. power……

He may not necessarily be able to become a soldier, Song Zhixun's military feelings really flare up all the time.

"Colonel, what should we do now?" All kinds of weapons have been tried, and they are completely unable to destroy the barrier that separates them. There may be more advanced technologies that they don't know about.

Iser sat on the ground, leaning against the transparent insulating wall. Even with a parser, it was impossible to accurately extract the composition of the insulating wall. Perhaps this was an object they had never touched in modern times.

The secrets inside the godswood forest of Rasteri Palace have not been explored by any party so far. Rasteri Palace can also guarantee normal prosperity when the world is almost destroyed. There must be some secrets in it, but no matter what, I have never thought about it There are people among them.

"Since there are people who can communicate, there must be a certain need for control here." Iser's broken hands and legs have been replaced by artificial limbs. This practice was very common in the Iron Age. There is no problem with the brain, even the heart can be used steel substitute.

"Since humans developed mechas, there are very few people who really fight with their bodies. You actually carry replacement prosthetic limbs with you. I'm curious about your organization." Song Zhixun's chariot appeared behind Iser.

"Leo?" Iser saw Song Zhixun's chariot with sharp eyes, "Are you from the army? Is there someone here from the military?"

"I'm really curious which army you belong to, and which army's colonel can come to such a place to collect." Song Zhixun leaned on Leo, arms crossed, his arrogance is self-evident.

"You're not in the army." Iser said firmly. It can't be said that everyone knows about them, at least everyone in the military knows about it.

Song Zhixun raised his eyebrows slightly: "Interesting, it seems that you committed a serious crime, that is to say, in fact, the military sent you in because they really wanted you to die?"

Iser and the surrounding soldiers all looked solemn, and they looked at each other to see the guard in each other's eyes.

"So what do you mean, you're going to kill us?" Iser stretched out his hand, and everyone immediately became alert. Everyone was equipped with weapons, as if they were ready to fight.

"Joke, you can break through this layer of barrier first." Song Zhixun knocked on the transparent barrier, which looked like glass, but there were already many marks on the ground caused by the use of weapons, obviously they had already tested it. Forcibly breaking here, it is obviously unsuccessful.

"What do you want?" Iser knew the seriousness of the matter, and the man who had already installed the prosthesis stood in front of him obediently, "No...I'm sorry, I shouldn't ask such a question, I don't care how you deal with it." Yes, but no matter what, please let my brothers live."

This colonel is simply unreasonable, quick to respond, and loving and righteous, protecting his subordinates. This is simply the most perfect example of a soldier in Song Zhixun's heart.

"I'm in a good mood." Song Zhixun smiled, "So I'll give you a chance to choose, one will live and the other will die, it depends on how you choose."

"What about the conditions?" Issel asked.

"How can there be conditions?" Song Zhixun spread his hands and said innocently, "It's just for you to choose. After all, whether you live or die is easy for me."

The owner of the godwood forest in Rasteri Palace, this piece of hard bones that can't be gnawed down no matter what, actually has a real owner, which shows that this owner must have some special ability.

They obeyed the command and entered the Rasteri Palace to live, not to die here, so no matter what the conditions were, they had only one choice.

"We choose life."

"Are you sure? Can you represent your brothers' opinions?" Song Zhixun asked frivolously, with a look of distrust.

"My brothers have followed me through life and death, I will not abandon them, they are loyal to me."

Really envious, Song Zhixun found the military spirit he had been looking forward to from this colonel.

"That's it, then the first step." Song Zhixun stretched out his index finger, spun a circle in the air, and suddenly pointed his finger down, "Kneel down."

Iser was stunned for a moment, and the people around him were obviously a little uncomfortable.

Now there is no kneeling and saluting at all. Kneeling is a humiliating gesture, and military salute is not the same. The young boy in front of him is actually full of viciousness in his heart, and the first step is to break them.

"How can people who want to live care about such a small matter?" What Song Zhixun wanted to do was not to humiliate these soldiers, but to let them break their mindset in the country of steel.

From now on, Song Zhixun decided to absorb these people, he had to follow the rules of the Godswood Forest, and everything outside could not be applied to the Godswood Forest. The first thing Song Zhixun decided to do was to break their connection with the Kingdom of Steel.

Brothers who have been born and died for so many years, how can one look not know how to think, when Iser was the first to kneel in front of Song Zhixun, the people behind him knelt on the ground with him without hesitation, the postures were not the same, because Kneeling does not have a unified posture, they all learned from Iser.

Song Zhixun himself was surprised at this level of straightforwardness. He knew that soldiers had always been clean and decisive, but he didn't expect that such humiliation and hesitation would take less than three seconds.

Jumping off Leo, Song Zhixun circled around the group of people: "Take off all your clothes and leave nothing but underwear. The clothes I'm talking about include all the machines on your body, Issel, Including your newly fitted hands and feet."

He can allow incompleteness, disability does not mean that he is not a normal person, but installing those things proves that he is dependent on the country of steel.

"Give up all your weapons and come out of this gap one by one." Song Zhixun knocked on the transparent barrier, and that piece instantly shattered, leaving a small gap through which one person could pass.

What kind of scene is it like when dozens of people undress together?Song Zhixun hadn't seen it, but he was watching it now.

The well-trained and well-proportioned soldiers showed perfect muscles and healthy skin after taking off their military uniforms, which all showed their good training.

Song Zhixun couldn't help but whistled and teased.

When dozens of hunky men in underwear stood in a row in front of Song Zhixun, Song Zhixun stretched out his finger to Isel, who was the strongest but could only stand on one foot, and hooked it provocatively.