The battle to free the slaves was a large-scale social experiment, and the experiment had only been going on for less than two days.
The experiment had just begun, but Gao Qi already felt that his hands and feet were tied because the slaves' reactions were not as enthusiastic as he had imagined.
They were still too unfamiliar with this land and didn't know enough about the people here. Gao Qi habitually wanted to apply the knowledge he had learned from Professor Su here, but he found that it didn't seem to work very well.
It seemed that everyone respected him, but Gao Qi knew that it wasn't sincere respect. Although every order was carried out, those people didn't obey him willingly. They were just used to obeying the strong.
Sure enough, those who weren't of the same race had different hearts. This was actually a neutral phrase because their way of thinking was very different. How could they truly be united?
Everything Professor Su did was the way of the king. He had done well in Morning Dawn City, but here, it was obvious that being overbearing was the most appropriate.
Here, he thought about why Chuck was looked down upon by Boulder, who he had brought out. It was because Chuck's approach was too conservative. He only wanted the people of Inferno to live, but Boulder was very radical. He didn't care if they were a match for the City of Sin. He just wanted to rob, fight, and kill them.
Why did he have to forcibly educate them? Why did he have to use the way of the king? Wasn't it good to use blood and fire to teach them how to be human? It saved time and effort, and he could also get the most support. Wasn't it good?
Empiricism killed people. He had gone astray.
Gao Qi slammed his fist on his hand. Now, he knew what to do.
Wang Ke was counting the results of the first round of voting. There were more than a hundred slaves, more than seventy grains of wheat, and more than forty beans in the basin. Obviously, these slaves didn't want their master to die.
Wang Ke pointed at the table and said loudly, "The voting results are out. According to the majority, she can live."
It was too lukewarm and lacked passion. No wonder there wasn't a scene where hundreds of people responded to his call. It was because it was wrong.
Gao Qi himself was excited. He said to Wang Ming Yuan, "If you know you're wrong, then correct it. Mr. Wang, translate for me. Let's do it!"
Gao Qi hurriedly walked up to the platform. This platform was originally used by the farm owner to lecture the slaves, so it was perfect for a speech.
Seeing Gao Qi walk onto the stage, Wang Ke was a little surprised, because Gao Qi said that he wouldn't appear in person.
Gao Qi kicked the table over and shouted, "I am the leader of the Wasteland Army. I am the captain of the Hellfire Commandos. I am the one who saved you from the hands of the slave masters!"
It was not a domineering declaration, but a fact. However, Wang Mingyuan's translation was particularly passionate. He shouted and shouted as if he was the one who said it and not translating Gao Qi's words.
He raised his hand and pointed at the seven people who were awaiting trial. Then, he said in a dignified manner, "These people, I want them to live, so they can live. If I want them to die, they must die! Why? Because I am a mutant. I am the strongest person in the world. Because I have the Wasteland Army and the Hellfire Commandos! Because I have guns! "
Many people looked at each other because they didn't know why Gao Qi was saying all this.
Gao Qi suddenly pointed at the slaves below and said, "What about you? You are slaves, animals, a group of pitiful worms. You only deserve to live like pigs, dogs, cows, and horses. You eat pigs and dogs' food and work like cows and horses! "
There was no commotion, no noise, and no one was dissatisfied because Gao Qi was still telling the truth.
Gao Qi pointed at a member of the Hellfire Commandos and said loudly, "But look at him. He was once a slave like you! But what about him now? He has joined the Hellfire Commandos. He is no longer a slave. He can get whatever he wants because he can take everything from your master! "
At this time, there was no sound among the slaves, but some of them were already moving. They subconsciously moved forward, wanting to hear more clearly.
Gao Qi took a deep breath and said, "Our goal is to take down the City of Sin! By then, everyone in the Wasteland Army will live in the city and take everything from the people in the City of Sin! Do you know what life is like in the city? Are there any old people among you? Do you know? "
At this time, someone raised his hand timidly and said, "Sir, I know. I am sixty-two years old this year. I, I, I think I know. Although when I think about it, I feel like I am dreaming."
"Tell them loudly what is in the city!"
It was the old man who was rushed here by Wang Ming Yuan to vote. He said in a daze, "Everything!"
After a pause, the old man swallowed his saliva and emphasized with a serious face, "There really is everything! There is water when you turn on the tap. If you need food, you can go to the restaurant. Tools are in the store. Vegetables are in the store. Cars, oh my god, there really is everything … "
Gao Qi shouted, "Then go to the city. Why are you a slave here?"
The old man was stunned. Then he whispered, "I can't go …"
Without waiting for Gao Qi to speak, Wang Ming Yuan shouted, "I can't hear you. F * * k! Are you mute? Speak louder! Shout it out and let everyone hear it! "
"Because we can't go!"
Wang Ming Yuan shouted, "Why can't we go!"
"Because, because …"
The old man's voice was getting smaller and smaller. Wang Ming Yuan shouted, "Because the people in the city won't let you go. Because you can't fight your way in!"
"Yes! Yes! That's right, I can't fight my way in. F * * k! Of course I want to go, but who can fight their way in? "
This was the disadvantage of a language barrier. Wang Ming Yuan didn't translate and Gao Qi couldn't understand at all.
However, there was no need for translation. Wang Ming Yuan was able to speak freely.
Wang Ming Yuan pointed at Gao Qi and shouted, "Do you know who our boss is? He is the strongest! Join the Wasteland Army and fight your way into the City of Sin. You are city people! If you are qualified to join the Hellfire, you will be rich in the city! What do you want? What do you want? Women? Food? Is that all? That's too unambitious. You will have everything once you enter the City of Sin. I can guarantee that once you join the Hellfire Commandos, your life will be countless times better than your current master's! "
The slaves began to whisper to each other. Wang Ming Yuan looked at Gao Qi and said, "Boss, show these ignorant wretches how powerful you are!"
First in English, then in Chinese, Wang Ming Yuan whispered, "Show them what you've got."
Gao Qi was very willing to be a tool. In the end, he just needed to show them what he had. A flare was enough to blind all the slaves.
Finally, the old man trembled and said, "I want to join the Hellfire Commandos. I! I want to eat hamburgers! "
Wang Ming Yuan turned around and shouted, "Then you have to be strong enough, brave enough, and lucky enough. The Hellfire doesn't want trash, and they don't want cowards! But you wretches, listen up. You have a chance to take a gun and join the Wasteland Army. Follow our boss, kill all the slave owners, and fight your way into the City of Sin! "
At this moment, a slave with a red face and an uncontrollable excitement raised his fist and shouted, "Join the Wasteland Army and fight your way into the City of Liberty! No, fight your way into the City of Sin! "
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