Global Survival: Sorry, I cheated

"We don't admit anyone else."

"We cultivate ourselves."

This sentence was simply thunderous, which made Ma Peng and the others feel like a fool for a moment.

That's right!

Isn't that the most reasonable way to deal with it?

Now all bases are basically directly recruiting the lone god of war, giving them lucrative conditions to recruit them.

But there is a huge flaw in this way.

That is, you can't guarantee that these people are faithful to themselves.

After all, those who can still be turned into gods of war by walking alone are basically not ordinary people, and they have extraordinary courage and courage.

How could such a person really be willing to submit to others.

Therefore, the leader of a base must prevent these people from rebelling, and even assassinate them and usurp the throne.

But you can't just show that concern.

Because if you express your dissatisfaction and suspicion of other people, it will make others look down on you.

You will feel that you are a narrow-minded, non-stomached, and not generous person.

In the long run, this base will probably not be large.

So, in this way, even if your hostile base sends a spy to join, you have to pinch your nose and allow it.

Because, if you refuse, you are not atmospheric enough, and you are stuck in that cycle.

This is also the reason why Du Lang hated the later joiners so much, but still had to keep them and not kill them.

This is a factor that is related to the general trend of humanity today.

But this fatal flaw has now been solved by Wei An.

That's right, an outsider, you can't guarantee his loyalty.

However, the probability of rebellion is much smaller if we have cultivated it ourselves, and it is basically impossible to be a spy sent by other bases.

But....

This question is actually not that difficult, and other bases can actually think of it.

However, there are basically no people who can take action.

Because that's still the problem.

The situation today is chaotic and volatile.

There is no guarantee that their base will still exist tomorrow and will not be destroyed by others.

Therefore, everyone is nervous and desperate to increase their strength.

Under the pressure of such a horror, everyone is seizing the day.

Spending effort to cultivate a combat profession is such a time-consuming and laborious thing, and the cost performance is very low.

Therefore, few people have not taken action.

Liang Yuan thought of the key and asked

, "But now that we are already weak, is it a bit risky to spend time cultivating a combat profession?"

Wei An nodded.

"You're right, time is what we've lacked so far."

"So-"

He then turned his gaze to Ma Peng and the other six people, his eyes were smiling, and there seemed to be a lot of meaning in them.

Ma Peng and the others suddenly had a cold war, and felt that something was wrong.

"Time is really scarce these days."

"So, I need your help to fight for it."

Wei An nodded, and threw a few large black sticks from his backpack.

This is the loot he harvested when he killed the Fish-Man before.

Although these sticks were crude and useless except for smashing people, they were as hard as steel.

Although it was not as good as Wei An's tooth spear at all, it was much better than an ordinary stone spear.

Ma Peng and the others were a little confused, and they looked at the big stick on the ground with some doubts.

"The Chief... What's going on?

Wei An's answer was simple.

"Pick up the weapon and fight me, it's that simple!"

Ma Peng and the others instantly changed their faces!

Fight with Wei An?

Come on kidding, right?

But Wei An didn't joke with them, he came one by one, telling them not to stop, just use all their strength.

A moment later, everyone was lying on the ground, with a few more bruises on their bodies, and only half a breath was left on the ground.

Wei An shook his head and walked away, shaking the crystal stick in his hand while still reciting words in his mouth.

"I don't even have the strength to fight people, and I dare to say that I am a combat profession?"

"It's such a waste..."Ma

Peng and the others wanted to cry without tears.

You are especially second-order, even if six people go up together, you can't beat it, but now you go up one by one, that is, you will simply be beaten.

All they felt was pain, their bones were about to be shattered, and there was no good place in their bodies.

Their views on Wei An were a little more detailed.

On the surface, this is a very gentle, very reasonable, seemingly unemotional person, and looks delicate.

But in fact, he kills people without blinking, and now he is ruthless when he teaches them a lesson.

The six of them lay on the ground for two hours and couldn't get up, stinging all over their bodies with a little exertion, and finally someone else approached and fed them with a spoon.

The person who came was very coincidental, it was Zhu Yu.

Zhu Yu looked at the six people lying on the ground, and also felt a toothache.

The big guy is really ruthless.

At the same time, he also had a trace of pity for Ma Peng and others.

fell into the hands of Wei An, most of the time there was no good life.

Ma Peng and others wanted to cry without tears.

He is also a combat profession anyway, but now he can only lie on the ground and let others feed him with a spoon, just like a dad taking care of a baby.

When was the last time you were fed?

Twenty years ago?

I can't remember.

After eating, Zhu Yu did not leave directly, and asked someone to take the ointment in his hand, apply it to Ma Peng and the others, and carry them into the wooden house to rest.

This is naturally a honey ointment, which is used to help them recover from their injuries quickly.

Wei An started very hard, but he didn't mess around, he had his own plans.

Early the next morning, Ma Peng and the others woke up, and the pain on their bodies was gone.

They shouted magically, and they also felt how precious the ointment they had applied to their bodies yesterday was, and they also knew in their hearts that Wei An had invested a lot.

Honey ointment is now priceless, and Wei An naturally has inventory in his hands, but there are not many.

Good steel should be used on the cutting edge.

Ma Peng and they also understand that they must work hard and not let Wei An's investment go to waste.

In addition, anyone who is beaten will also have resentment in his heart.

They also decided that they must fight for strength, and even if they can't beat it, they must leave some marks on Wei An's body.

Then, two hours later, they felt that the sky was blue and the clouds were beautiful.

It's just....

I still have some pain in my body...

Wei An shook his head, his eyes full of disappointment.

"I can't even catch two sticks, and the wild boars on the other side of the river are stronger than that."

Ma Peng and others burst into tears.

Well, now their strength = wild boar *1

Today compared to yesterday, although the result has not changed much, but unconsciously, they are adapting.

Wei An naturally couldn't just beat them for fun.

He didn't know any swordsmanship or marksmanship, and he wasn't a descendant of ancient martial arts, so he didn't know how to teach them.

But Wei An himself has lived until now and has experienced a lot of battles, and he has not relied on these things.

The so-called strong means that the enemy dies and he survives.

He didn't teach Ma Peng and the others anything, he was just telling them that if I were an enemy, you would be dead.

Moreover, Wei An was really ruthless when fighting, and the suffocating feeling of death had already stimulated their eyes to bloodshot, and they fought back desperately.

In such an environment, the fighting skills of Ma Peng and others are constantly improving.

At the end of each training session, they lie on the ground, thinking about how to dodge and how to fight back.

They spent the rest of the week on days like this.

By the seventh day, each of them could basically dodge Wei An's three or four attacks.

Ma Peng and Liang Yuan can occasionally find time to counterattack, although they have not been able to touch Wei An once.

There is no way, Wei An has experienced the baptism of the Star Clan Ruins, and the basic three-dimensional attributes are basically twice as many as theirs, and the combat power of the two is not an order of magnitude at all.

Two hours later, the six of them lay on the ground again, looking at the blue sky and feeling that the scenery was beautiful.

"Not bad."

Wei An looked at them, the stick in his hand still waving.

"Now that you can dodge three attacks, you'll be as good as the boars on the other side of the river."

"That's it, rest early today, the training is over for the time being!"

Ma Peng and the others first felt a burst of joy in their hearts, and even wanted to cry.

It had been seven days, and their strength had finally surpassed that of the wild boars on the other side of the river.

But then I was stunned.

Training is over?

Wei An stood up, the expression on his face returned to flatness again, looked around, and exhaled.

"It's time too."

"Whether we can buy this precious time depends on tomorrow."

Then, he looked back at Ma Peng.

"Contact the leaders of the three bases of Wolf Fang, Goshawk, and Chaoyang."

"Tomorrow, I'm going to invite them to a fight!"