Chapter 66: The Principle of the Sword
In order to prepare for future events, the gladiators have adjusted their schedules. Although it is still daytime, the last regular battle has ended and the gladiators have rested.
They want to ensure that they are at their most alert at night to cope with any action that may take place at night.
Qin Xia was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, exploring and studying his psychic talent.
As a person with complicated experiences, Qin Xia will never forget his first encounter with the White Scars warriors in his life.
It was a dark night, and everyone was captured and put into a cage. The rebels who believed in Khorne wanted to put everyone into a cage, and then put the cage under a forging machine used to forge huge steel and squeeze it into blood.
At this critical moment, a psychic rift tore through the space.
A blue lightning rushed out from the crack, instantly erasing several rebels around the people.
Then the Think Tank wearing Terminator armor released lightning with one hand and walked out of the crack with a staff in the other hand, followed by six Astartes holding bolt guns.
Including the Think Tank, there are seven Astartes in total.
Just these seven people carried out unilateral killings of the rebels like a massacre.
Of course this is because the gap between the Astartes and mortals is astonishingly large, but the more reason is actually that the think tank opened the psychic door among the rebels, which was too unexpected.
Qin Xia wants to find a way to open the psychic door and teleport a group of people to another place. Even a distance of only a few dozen meters will have a sufficient auxiliary effect on what is to be done next.
"Qin."
Hearing the call, Qin Xia opened his eyes and found Honor sitting next to him with a red face, wanting to talk about something.
"Actually, you don't need to ask our opinions or let us participate in the decision-making." Honor said with a serious expression, "In the past, when you made a decision, you only needed to inform us, and then briefly explain it and talk about your Just think about it."
Qin Xia raised his eyebrows, looking confused. He didn't know why Honor said that.
"There is a principle among gladiators, called the principle of sword edge."
Hono spoke slowly and spoke slowly.
“In the gladiatorial arena, dispersion and chaos are the beginning of everyone’s death, so the gladiators spontaneously formed a rule identity.”
"That is, you must immediately choose to obey a person's orders in the gladiatorial arena. No matter whether this person is stupid or shrewd, no matter whether this person is strong or weak, as long as he is the first thing the gladiators think of, then everyone must Follow the orders of this person.”
“Everyone must unite immediately to form a sharp sword when facing a powerful enemy, and the person who everyone chooses to obey is the sword of this sword. "Feng."
"This is the principle of sword edge."
Qin Xia was suddenly surprised when Aonuo said this.
He did not expect that the gladiators, as a group that likes to fight bravely and fiercely, actually have the sword-edge principle that allows everyone to quickly acquire discipline and obedience.
"Then why didn't I see anyone obeying anyone's orders during the large-scale fights before?" Qin Xia asked. "Which of the previous large-scale gladiatorial battles required us to make sacrifices and unite together." Honor asked, "Your witchcraft is too powerful. When you faced the Slaughterer, as soon as everyone gathered to form a shield formation, you put five The neck of the slaughterer was twisted into a twist, and then there was no need for unity and order, because everyone could only chop down the escaping slave knights."
"In the face of cannibals. When we were fighting against the demon, we just subconsciously made preliminary combat strategies. Then you and Angron defeated the ogre in three strikes, and the battle was over quickly."
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Qin Xia thought: "It's true."
"Angron is too young, and... I feel... he is easily sentimental..." Honor looked at Angron who was sleeping, "If everyone is going to go to a more cruel hell next, you are the only one "Jianfeng, you don't need to explain anything. If we will die because of your decision, then we will die, even if we die, it will be glorious."
Hono continued.
“Use your own blood to draw a bright red end to the rope of triumph.”
“But some things still need to be explained, because Jianfeng must ensure that we die clearly, at least we should know Is your sacrifice glorious? After your death, will everyone think that the victim is glorious..."
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Qin Xia understood what Honor meant.
What Old Xiong meant was that when discussing plans with the gladiators before, it was necessary to explain the purpose, but asking for opinions was not.
This is why almost 99% of the gladiators did not express opinions or participate in decision-making at that time. It was not that they dared not speak out in anger, nor that they could not think of anything to say, but they just abided by the principle of sword edge. .
"The orderliness of the gladiators surprised me! I thought that I would need to use some means and spend some time in the future to make the gladiators have discipline." Qin Xia sighed.
“Gladiators are born in combat and grow up in combat, and the most important thing in combat is discipline.” Honor said with a smile.
Then the old bear picked up a bone from the ground and broke it easily.
“We know that the power of individuals is limited and small, but if we unite together, obey one person, and fight as a group, we can turn defeat into victory even if we are at a disadvantage!”
"It's like the difference between a sword and a dagger. A small dagger cannot pierce armor, but a sword and a larger spear can."
As he spoke, Honor picked up a bone In the hand, stabbing into the air like a sword.
Qin Xia, who thought that Honor wanted to grab a handful of bones and break them off, already stretched out his hand to take the bones, but saw that Honor was drilling the bones together and stabbing them out, so he retracted his hand in embarrassment.
"Although we have a big disadvantage." Qin Xia looked around the entire cave, "But I can guarantee that we can defeat the regular army that is several times our size and capture the territory of the Murray family that even the high knights dare not covet, because we have our Good at it."
"Yes! That's right!" Honor stood up, "I have a hunch that we can burn everything dirty and depraved in Nuceria to ashes."
"This is an inevitable fact." Qin Xia smiled and nodded.
(End of this chapter)