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They had just recruited the third batch of recruits. Yun Shen read the relevant materials, and then asked him: "What kind of team do we want to build?"

"Invincible. Like it." Takla said.

"How do we do it?" Yun Shen asked again.

"Sufficient physical fitness, strict discipline, reasonable tactics, and advanced weapons." Takla said.

Yun Shen pondered for a moment, "Where's your thoughts?"

Takla said, "No need."

"Why?" Yun Shen asked.

"A man is also a weapon," Takla said, "a weapon needs only to be sharpened."

Why do you need to know what a person, a group of people, is thinking?

Even without Yun Shen's guidance and Fan Tianlan's comparison, Takla is still very clear that an organization like the military does not need too many voices, and treatment that is not conducive to the formation of the concept of "collective".People’s desires will never be satisfied. The more they give, the more they want, and the more they get, the lazier they will be. It’s not like Takla once or twice heard someone ask that they also live in a dormitory. Why can't they be as comfortable and spacious as those who work in factories and construction sites, they are obviously more important-in case of war, they will protect these people without force!There are also people who think that military rotation training is unnecessary. Everyone performs their duties and positions. Everyone is clear about their responsibilities. Why is it necessary to increase the burden like this, but it may not have any effect?

Takla thought these words were also very interesting.

Of course, he will also assist Wells in her work, softening and eliminating those unreasonable thoughts and inappropriate remarks, or controlling them so that those chatterers will not affect other normal people, but this kind of work is just like weeding. , unless you uproot them and roll them back and forth dozens of times to make the ground so solid that water can't seep in, it won't be long before you have to do it again.Human distracting thoughts are like weeds, free in the fertile land of the brain, but if they grow from the brain to the limbs, it will be a problem for them, the chief officials.

In the military, the man is another form of weapon, though more sophisticated and complex, requiring more skill to operate and more careful maintenance.Many people think that their weapons are their power, especially those tribal youths who join in with novelty in their minds. Takla has done a good job in combating them.

"Then why do such an army fight?" Yun Shen asked.

"For you," Takla said.

Yun Shen looked at him.

Takla laughed, "You are everything. That reason is enough."

Yun Shen sighed lightly.

Takla looked happily at Yun Shen's deliberate expression. Of course he knew that there was something wrong with his answer, but it didn't matter. The problem was "I think what you said is correct, and I follow your instructions in everything I do." do it”—and make a mess of their own.He also knew that what Yun Shen recognized most about him was that he never regarded the army as belonging to him or a certain ethnic group. An army can only obey one core, no matter who they are or why they come.All rigorous training is about winning.Of course, in Yunshen's value standard, human life is not something that can be quantified and measured, but as long as you fight—even training, there will be casualties, so enlisting in the army is never about "finding a job". In the army, don't expect them The fool who can't understand and can't bear the "reasonable remuneration" that he is counting on, it is best to let him go as soon as possible.

It makes me happy every time I send this waste away from Takla.

"Assuming this situation, if we have to fight a very high-intensity war, the casualty rate in the battle is more than 50.00%, and if for some reason, we need to break up our army, the units range from three-man teams to only Individuals, let them disperse into cities or tribes, and recall them after half a year or a year, can our army gather together, reorganize the system, and fight again?" Yun Shen asked him, "If one day, we don't need to maintain With such a high ratio of combat readiness, even if someone has made outstanding achievements, he must leave, can we make them willingly obey orders and turn swords into plows?"

Takla was quiet for a while, he didn't ask how they could encounter such a desperate situation, he tilted his head and thought for a while. "It's hard," he said, "almost impossible."

With the almighty leader of the "Sorcerer", everything is possible, but at that point, most people will probably just cry and beg him to come up with a way, hoping that he will perform a "miracle".The weapons of war, such as the high-end guns and artillery they use today, the low-end such as knives, guns and sticks, to the most basic human body, when they are continuously and irresistibly destroyed, human reason will also be destroyed-they The enemy has shown them what it's like to be destroyed.

Then, what Yun Shen said, is there really an army that can endure more than half of the casualties and continue to fight, break up even the smallest unit and maintain the ability to organize and operate?

If such a military organization had never existed, Yun Shen would not have asked him such a question.

As for forging the sword into the plow...

"The army is a tool of violence subordinated to the political purpose of the ruling class," Yun Shen said. "Our...or my will determines the nature of this army."

He sighed again.

"'Weapons', this is one of the functions of this army." Yun Shen said, "But the sharper and more powerful a weapon is, the harder it is to keep it for a long time, and the same goes for people."

"What do you want us to be?" Takla asked him.

"Like water." Yun Shen said, "The highest kindness is like water, indestructible."

What is the water like?

It has never been fixed, even if it is frozen, no snowflake is the same, but the depth of the cloud never pretends to be deep, he explained several physical properties of water to Takla, when water is a test site At times, it is (to some) tedious, but when this basic building block of nature is linked to man's most violent organ, it becomes a perceptual reference that connects organizational The question turns to quasi-philosophical considerations.

"The highest kindness is like water..." Takla crossed his legs and flipped through his notebook, looking at Fan Tianlan's note on a certain page "The highest kindness is like water", "Kindness?"

He clicked his tongue.

"A warlock should have weapons commensurate with him, and should have higher requirements for our work." Wells said, "Although it may seem to some people that this kind of goal is out of reach."

Takla raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it fake and empty?"

"If it was someone else...if someone else said such a thing, then yes." Wells said, "But what the magician said is completely different."

Although the magician did not deliberately pursue authority, but now he does have a position where any words will be regarded as authority.

"Although in our history, there have only been armies fighting for noble purposes, there has never been a group that is a moral standard... If this is not the concept of the magician, I would say that it is almost impossible for this kind of organization to This kind of morality continues, which is contrary to our instinct as a tool of violence. What's more, people naturally admire the strong, but they don't naturally pity the weak. We can use discipline to restrain bad behavior, but we can't let them do it on their own initiative Good thing."

"There must be a 'thrilling jump'..." Takla closed the notebook and threw it on the table.

A leap from a tool to an organization with a so-called "soul".

Yun Shen said that they did not have the conditions to form that kind of army. Even if all the systems were imitated, the imitated form would hardly pass the test of time without being tempered by history, and how important it is to forge the soul of an army. They can't lay the groundwork when they still have enough control in the early stage, let alone pass the responsibility to the next generation.

Therefore, the results of Takla's work so far should only be considered superficial, but this is not his mistake. When the production and life of the entire settlement have become a closely related whole, the military's spiritual construction is lagging behind. It is also connected with the external environment, and the questions Yun Shen raised to him are not so much accountability as a signal.

A three-year assignment, and they are due to give their answers to certain questions.

Shiratori was surprised when he received the order.

As one of the squadron leaders, he never expected to receive such a task, but the document is very clear. Before that, they also heard some rumors, but they didn't expect to solve it in this way. Although thinking about it carefully, the result It is not surprising that the problems over there can no longer be resolved with a few administrative orders. On the one hand, the root of many conflicts comes from the unsatisfactory desires of the tribal leaders. is the real problem.

After two short meetings, Shiratori and his comrades quickly made preparations for departure. They will dispatch two companies for this operation to the former Kanlar tribal territory, which is now under construction New Kanlar City, escort all aid workers back.

They will be fully armed.

New Kanlar City.

When Luza walked into the office, Boss sat behind his desk, brooding over a stack of papers.

"The guards will arrive within three days." Luza told him the news he had just received. Boss put down his pen and pushed forward the report that was still blank. He looked at Luza.

"What was the result?" he asked.

Luzar handed him a stack of papers.

Boss looked down, pondered for a moment, then raised his head, "Prepare a notice," he said, pulled out a folder from the bookend, took out a piece of paper, looked at it and read, "Kanlar New City Aid The notice on the evacuation of the construction team, the content is, in Districts 1.9 to 30: Since the dispute over the construction of the new city could not be resolved within a limited time, in order to avoid more conflicts, now, according to the "Emergency Regulations" and the decision of the three meetings of the Temporary Urban Construction Representative Council, the notice As follows: [-]. From the morning to noon of September [-]th, all construction team leaders counted the team members to ensure that every original team member is in place..."

Luza walked out of the office, the breeze was blowing from the corridor, he looked out from the corridor, and looked at the deserted small square.

Not long ago, there were people coming and going here, and there was a lot of noise. Now, apart from the guards on duty, only birds land occasionally, and the autumn wind blows, bringing the breath of harvest. Behind the roof of the flat house, the vast field turns up layers of mature waves.

Luza quickly sent the printed notice to the messenger office. Even after this happened, the blue uniforms could still pass unimpeded in the new city of Kanlar. These werewolf and human knights had the best mounts and the most agile Their skills and their hoofbeats have been well-known in the past two years, but there has never been a day like this. It seems that every sound is hitting the tendons in the back of the head. Watching them pass by through the door and window, the men muttered in low voices, and the women looked uneasy. They couldn't help looking at the two-story longhouse with a large flat field in the distance, and still couldn't understand:

How did things turn out like this?

The evacuation team was delivered to the aid teams, and the tribal alliance had to respond to this, but it was not until night that the leaders finally ended the chaotic disputes within their own tribes and gathered together to discuss countermeasures.

Compared with the cramped crowds in the house during the first meeting, the orc leaders now have a meeting room that is spacious and strong enough. They sit in a meeting room that is polished and painted so that it is so bright that it can reflect their reflections, but they have been destroyed by sharp weapons. He and Gouzao stabbed at the long table with mottled holes, and fell into a manic silence.

Because the patriarch of Kanlar just asked a question, "Once they leave, can we deal with the opposite city?"

A leader said yes, and the Nawen patriarch asked again: "What if human beings also want to deal with us?"

"That's impossible!" many said.

Patriarch Nawen sighed, "Is it impossible?"

They were silent for a while.

Having been together day and night for two and a half years, they already knew that those human beings were extraordinary. They came from powerful talents called sorcerers. They had bright minds, superb skills, and strict discipline. Even Sachel's werewolves obeyed. Their rules—not just compliance, they are almost one, and the name of Molangska is mentioned far less than magicians among them, and sometimes even worse than some strange ones, but they have power and Artisanal humans—so it gave them the illusion.

The illusion that they can gain more from human "rules".

But no one wants to get the current result. When they learned that the white wolf decided to evacuate everyone, the leaders were so surprised that they didn't want to believe it. Confirm the truth of this news over and over again.Whether they want to accept it or not, those humans and werewolves seem to be coming for real, and they have acted like they made up their minds to do anything.

But how did things become like this?

When Luza finished his day's work, the setting sun had already reached the horizon, and the long shadow of the building completely covered the road. The regular movement of the mount's muscles shook his body gently, and the cool breeze blew past his ears, making him slow down. Relax slowly.

Ah, there's another meeting tonight, tomorrow's overwhelming workload, and the day after tomorrow...but they don't bother him anymore.

The door wall of the dormitory came into view quickly. He got off his horse and led it into the pen. After signing with the administrator, he didn't rush to the cafeteria. He went around the white wall to read today's poster , nothing special, before leaving, he heard someone talking behind the wall.

"How did things become like this?" a girl asked softly.

"It's not all our fault," a young voice answered her.

"You just brought about changes, and there must be some people who don't like the changes, so conflicts are inevitable." The girl said, "You will never waver in your purpose, and I can understand that you have done some necessary things for this...so Your departure is just another beginning, isn't it?"

It took a moment for the young man she was with to answer her, "It's not just something we can decide."