Chapter 53 The Untamable Bear
“We are all squatting in the arena, how do you know so much?” Angron was very puzzled and curious, “If I grow to your age, will it be me? Can you automatically acquire the knowledge you know? "
Kleist couldn't understand these weapons either, but she used a look that mocked Angron to hide her embarrassment about her lack of knowledge.
“I do recognize the sword here.” Yochula picked up the sword, “I have personally seen this ghost cut through the steel-hard flesh of a desert worm.”
Honor stopped playing with the weapons, stood up and looked at Qin Xia and Angron with the same puzzled eyes, and explained: "I have not only seen these weapons but also used them. I was a member of the rebel army, and we used these. Weapon fighting."
Honor looked at Angron again: "We ordinary people don't have a physique like you. We can't tear apart steel with our bare hands. If we can't master these weapons that belong to the slave owners, then the uprising I participated in will not be possible." It might have lasted for two months, but it lasted for one minute."
Angron nodded.
Kleist looked at Honor in surprise. She thought that this man who looked as scary as a bear was just an unlucky man with good nature, but she never thought that he had actually joined the rebel army. A ruthless character.
Qin Xia was also surprised by this. The information he knew did not include Honor's past, so he also did not know that Honor had ever participated in the rebel army.
The rebel army, under normal circumstances, refers to a group of people carrying out armed resistance.
But in Nuceria and the language of Nuceria, the word rebel army has the same origin as death, which is enough to show that people who are not ruthless will not join the rebel army.
“Those are the past events. The rebels and my companions, just like my title of untamable ferocious bear, have long been buried by the red sand of Nuceria.”
Hono obviously didn’t want to talk too much about what happened when he was young, even though the people present were absolutely trustworthy and had close friendships.
"I mentioned the rebels just to say that I will use these weapons. If one day you need me to use them or I teach others to use them, just come to me." Onuo said to Qin Xia.
Qin Xia smiled and nodded. The things he had been worried about now had a solution.
Among these weapons, he will only use the heavy machine gun and the sword... If the sword requires any special behavior to activate, such as tapping three times and four times, then he will not use it.
Even the method of using a heavy machine gun was learned by Qin Xia visually from the soldiers using the machine gun when he charged towards the four-legged machine in front of the corridor against a psychic barrier in the manor.
Hono can use these weapons, which is a surprise.
"Excuse me." Yochula suddenly raised his hand and asked Honor sincerely, "I heard when I was a child... I heard that the rebels were forcibly implanted with prosthetic bodies by their leaders, and that prosthetic body can The excrement is produced and sold by oneself...and the rebels carry out large-scale activities of manufacturing small rebels in the wilderness every night...This is false, right?"
Yochula said this to Honor. He was confused, and it took him a long time to react, with a confused look on his face: "Where did you hear this? Where do we have implants? And we are either busy running around or too tired to move every day. How could we create something small at night?" Rebels? ”
"I guessed it right!" Yochula clenched his fists excitedly, "I just said that the propaganda of the High Knights was fake! The slaves who worked with me at the time thought that I was giving so-called propaganda to people who had never seen it with their own eyes. The mob defended! "
Hono frowned, his expression changed from blank to stunned, then to disbelief, and then to depression...
Qin Xia, who was observing Honor from the side, had never seen anything like this before. A person can have so many expressions on his face in less than two seconds.
If the profession of actor will appear on Nuceria in the future, Honor's reaction at this time can be regarded as a textbook-level example, although this is a true emotional expression that cannot be performed, it is a person's emotion reveal.
"So... when our rebels were fighting slave owners and wild beasts and poisonous insects in the red sand desert..." Honor's voice trembled, "People in other places thought that we were a bunch of people who ate shit and were still alive. A lunatic with no moral sense? ”
Faced with this question, Yochula's head shook very slightly up and down, but then it shook sharply from side to side: "No, of course not. Some people may think so, but not all of them..."< br>
Hono pressed Yochula with his eyes, but his eyes gave Yochula the feeling not of a sharp knife, but of a heavy hammer, as if he was trying to break open a door to the truth.
"Okay...most of them are." Yochula muttered quietly, "but I think those video images are all fake..."
"And there are video images?" Honor's dry and cracked lips trembled.
Yochula opened his mouth to speak but stopped, his eyes averted, he spread his hands and put them back to his waist, licked his lips and wanted to say something, but closed his mouth again. After hesitating for a long time, Yochula whispered: "When I first entered the arena, I wasn't afraid of your bear-like body at all, because I knew you... The Guards showed your video in the square, the video Here you...you forced the female soldiers to line up in front of their relatives..."
"I believed it at the time, but later I told my mother about it..." Yochula said quickly, "My mother said she had seen you rob the Guards supply transport team and Things are distributed to the poor, so I firmly believe that you are not a bad person..."
After listening to this, Honor's eyes "trembled" a few times in his eye sockets, and he retreated to the corner and stood up from the wall" Sliding" onto the icy ground.
"You have never done anything like that." Angron felt Honor's emotions, "I know as well as you yourself that you have never done anything evil..."
Honor swallowed as if there were stars in his eyes, swallowing back the explanation he just wanted to say.
It was indeed much easier to explain with Angron than by himself.
"This is very important information." Qin Xia analyzed it seriously.
"When we...our rebels and slave owners were risking our lives, most people thought we were eating shit." Honor took a breath, "This is really important information."
< br> "What I mean is that the information hidden behind this matter is very important." Qin Xia glanced at everyone and expressed his inference, "Obviously, they have a method that can be used to produce so-called real evidence, and then they also affirmed There is a sophisticated system for disseminating the disinformation they create to every corner."
"This means that if one day we choose to leave the arena at the right time, we will also suffer. Same propaganda attack.”
The only person who responded to Qin Xia's speculation was Angron who felt the same and nodded.
Onuo huddled in the corner and murmured in pain: "I told you why we are not welcome wherever we go..."
Yochula looked at Onuo with an apologetic look. .
Kleist lowered his head and pondered, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Let's talk about this first." Qin Xia raised his hand to make a hole in the rock, put all the things he brought back into the hole, and then closed the rock.
The barrier was also removed.
Kleist turned around and put his arm around Yochula's shoulders, taking him away while muttering softly.
"Can you tell me more? Tell me more and I will teach you some powerful fighting skills."
"What? Madam? What are you talking about?"
"Of course it's the video you were talking about about Honor."
"..."
Qin Xia sighed after hearing these words whispered by Kleist and Yochula.
He originally thought that the ruling skills of Nuceria slave owners were infinitely close to zero, and that their ability to maintain their rule relied solely on black technology.
But now it seems that slave owners are very good at taking advantage of people's curiosity and using technical means to carry out propaganda attacks against their enemies.
Qin Xia felt that when he was in the arena, he had to think in advance about what he would do after escaping from the arena in the future, and one more thing had to be added - dealing with propaganda attacks. .
(End of this chapter)