Comments came from time to time in the officers and soldiers' queues. Zhang Quanyou held a whip and looked at You Chuiyun with his arms held. He heard the ridicule of his subordinates, but did not make any statement.

"I guess he can walk ten more steps!"

"No, no, no, five steps, five steps, he will definitely be exhausted and lying on the ground and never get up again."

Some people even started betting.

"one two three!"

You Chuyun over there fell down and crawled on the ground, and the logs hit his back.

"I didn't get out of three steps, hahaha, you all lost."

"What are you laughing at? Have you participated in the bet?"

The officers and soldiers laughed and laughed.

Only Liu Quanyou looked at the boy who fell to the ground silently.

"Oh, he didn't faint."

"You see, he... is still moving."

The boy curled up and supported the ground with his hands. After trying twice, he supported his upper body again.

Then he squatted up, wiped the mud from his face, didn't rest for long, and then carried the logs again.

"Good guy, he still has the strength."

Someone exclaimed.

"I thought he was exhausted."

The boy was in the distance and could not hear the discussions of the officers and soldiers. There was only a straight road ahead in his eyes.

There is only firmness in his eyes.

I want... to grow up quickly, I want to survive! I want the Zheng family to do nothing to me, I want my destiny to be controlled in my own hands.

I want to protect my family, my brothers, my sisters, and I want to protect them from disasters again.

Elder Chen Xiude told me... I should have the ambition to support all living beings.

You Chuyun roared and carried the logs again. His whistle penetrated the clouds here.

Step by step, the thin boy carried a thousand pounds of logs and struggled to move forward in full view of everyone.

fall.

Once again.

Get up.

Once again.

Repeat constantly, forever tenacious.

The officers and soldiers gradually became silent.

From the beginning to the feeling of shame now.

They saw a tenacious, persevering man, and they began to be ashamed and began to doubt themselves.

"Look... I, Daxia Young Man. Look at the direction he staggers, maybe one stumbling pit after another, but he will eventually reach the end and embrace his own victory. One day we can only look up to him because he won the victory unyieldingly.

Look at yourself again... decadent and erosive, hopeless! Tell me... Are you defeated soldiers like this? Where did your glory go?"

Zhang Quanyou's voice was like a spike, piercing into everyone's heart.
Chapter completed!