Volume 1 Battle of the Gods Chapter 108 Forcing the Rebellion

Chapter 108: Forcing people to rebel

Politics is the struggle between classes, and politics is the relationship between the proletariat that opposes the world bourgeoisie and strives for emancipation

--Marx

War is nothing more than the continuation of politics by another means, war is full of danger, full of fatigue, full of incertainty, full of chance, the purpose of war is to crush the enemy

--Strategic Bible "On War"

Although I don't read many books, fortunately, they are all theories that have been tested by practice, and in this era, they are simply peerless secret books. First of all, the political economy that I learned in class, and then I didn't remember much of the content of "On War" that I used as a pillow from the fat man, but it was more than enough to guide Su Wen's behavior.

Governing the Xiqushan country is politics, and as Boss Ma said, politics is to oppose the bourgeoisie and liberate the proletariat. Finally found a prolific guy, that is absolutely not to be let go. Now the soldiers brought with them have no money, and the soldiers from the border cities are even displaced. Typical proletariat, of course.

The theory of war also says that war is another means of politics. Su Wen thought this sentence was incisive. As long as you are not stupid, no one will give you money for no reason.

The current county government has no money, so let's embrace the war happily.....

Listening to Su Wen's strange theory, the officials of the Xiqu Mountain Kingdom, or the officials who were coerced by him, looked at each other, even if they were bullies, they were not as evil as you, right?

However, the soldiers around him were very excited, thinking that what the boss said was really good, what he said was exactly what we thought, and they were full of energy as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

In this way, the war was fought under the guidance of two Germans who had been deceased for many years.

Sima Qingqing was a little distraught, and squeezed between Su Wen and Zhao Shu with confidence. Su Wen thought that she was worried about her little lover, and teased her: "Don't think about it, let him go with the wind about the past..." She probably heard it, thought about it sideways for a while, and smiled at Su Wen with relief..... Let Su Wen surpass her again....

Zhao Shu turned her face to look at him, her eyes were as misty as morning mist, "I didn't expect you to be so open-minded and generous, obviously a fledgling, but you act like a political veteran." "Sima Qingqing is so unwilling, obviously he has done something in the county government's finances, and now is the time to employ people, it makes sense to expose her or not, this guy is understated, and a pun is beaten and pulled, which is the best choice.

felt that Zhao Shu had something to say, but Su Wen didn't want to care about it, and would rather take his words as an affirmation of his maturity. "Adore me?"

"As long as you want," he said

Zhao Shuyan smiled, and showed that lazy and seductive style....

The world is also strange, although the Xiqu Mountain Country is very poor, everyone who has been here praises the scenery here. The maple trees are all over the mountains, green in summer and intoxicating red in autumn. There are also countless species of birds, flying around all day long, chirping with the vitality and joy of life. Eighty miles is located in the embrace of the bend of the river, the grassland of the river meandering nurses countless war horses, and the official office of Ma Zheng is located here.

How can you let the newcomers specialize in beauty, there are hundreds of local soldiers, no one believes that the comrades-in-arms have created miracles in the Flower Language Grassland, everyone is full of confidence, thinking that they are the darlings of the god of war, and even they will believe it if they lie too much. Take the initiative to ask Ying to open the city gate and directly enter the Wu Mansion, so that these people know what the flame of struggle of the proletariat is....

The Bible of strategy lives up to its name, and its words are full of proverbs. A group of local soldiers soon learned what the uncertainty of war was.

Eighty miles of shop is surrounded by water on three sides, only one city wall faces the grassland, the local soldiers gallop straight to the city gate, and the military flag hunts and hunts, thanks to the victory of the Chinese grassland and Sima Qingqing's strong account sharing skills. The soldiers directly subordinate to the county government are dressed in distinct armor like models walking on the catwalk. About caught off guard, the city gate was still wide open, and the soldiers on the head of the city were watching the excitement with their spears in their arms, pointing and giggling to show that they were not hostile. Originally, they were all subordinate to the county soldiers, and the soldiers at the gate of the city gate saw the cavalry of their own banner from a distance, and they actually lost their weapons to move the road rock to clear the road. It seems that welcome is far more important than guarded.

The officials found a high slope not far from the city gate to watch the battle. Someone set up the banner of the county lieutenant, the huge golden dandelion fluttered in the wind, Su Wen was extremely satisfied, and specially squeezed under the flag, although the flower language grassland and his party wore out their buttocks, but also let his riding skills improve, quietly squeezed the people around him with the reins, and shouted again, "Let go of the front, there is a lively look together" The shield bearers in front of them separated left and right. No one really wanted to stay with him now, and they all reined in their horses behind the shields on his left and right.

Chang Aotian thought to himself, isn't it stupid? There is a bed crossbow at the head of the city, and that thing is said to shoot far away.

Zhao Shuyan smiled, accustomed to his bad taste.... But he didn't have the courage to pretend to be with him, so he hid at the end and didn't say anything, and even asked someone for a hand shield and quietly observed.

When the cavalry was about to reach the doorway, the speed slowed down, the width of the team was too large, the doorway was narrow, and if they rushed again, they would hit the wall. Coincidentally, the confusion caused by this lack of training also caused tension on the other side.

There were two rows of archers crouching on the city wall, and a large arrow tower of several hundred meters had already tightened the crossbow strings, and the half-zhang long giant crossbow shone with cold light, as if it could not hold back the desire to donate blood. The first time you face war, it is inevitable to be nervous

Zhang, hundreds of people have never been on the battlefield, nervous emotions are contagious to each other, the crossbow * archer nervously pulled the pulley, as the cavalry moved to find a good amount of advance and slowly moved the aiming line, the sudden change of the opponent's cavalry team caused everyone to exclaim. "Go to the gates, get to the gates," someone whispered.

The crossbow * archer, whose forehead was covered in cold sweat, heard the order, and he didn't have time to distinguish the content of the order, so he subconsciously pulled the rope. There was a loud bang, and a black crossbow arrow as big as a javelin shot out like a meteor catching the moon. The cavalry under the city was a little confused, and looked up when they heard the sound. Before he could express his surprise, the giant crossbow passed through his chest, bringing up a rain of flesh and blood, and the cavalry looked down in surprise, and a hole the thickness of a bowl appeared in his chest, and the hole was red flesh...... Hitomi quickly turned from horror to despair, and then spread, like a delicate chrysanthemum at a funeral....

The crossbow bolt was castrated, and it was nailed into the grass with a "duh", and the back half of the exposed still showed that it was strong, and the latter horse was too late to dodge and crashed into it, but fortunately it slowed down and only stumbled once. The rider was looking up at the castle tower, but he was caught off guard, and his hands did not have time to hold the neck of the war horse, and he fell out diagonally. Before he could stand up... The bloody rain caused by a massacre sprinkled around, lying on the ground, helplessly watching the blood flowers with a strange red color blooming on the bodies of teammates and war horses. The rider froze......

When the archers on the wall saw that their arrows had been released, some of them stood up and leaned on the stacks of arrows to shoot downward, despite the command. Most of the archers were at ease waiting for orders. The commander with no combat experience made a fatal mistake, and her first instinct was to look up to see who had disobeyed the order, ready to punish the bastard. It wasn't until someone reminded him that he shouted in this voice: "Release the arrow!"

The distance from a recruit to a veteran is actually not far, it is a short moment, the moment when you see blood.

The moment the blood flows out, those who make the right choice become veterans, and those who do wrong are martyrs. Life is probably the same.....

Beep Pavilion

There is no need for the commander's order, the human instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm makes the people who were not hit by the arrow run away, most of the people took advantage of the gap between the two arrow rains to turn their horses' heads and flee back, and a few also chose to avoid the arrows, and actually crashed into the open city gate hole. Desperately fighting horses and fleeing for their lives, teammates had no time to distinguish whether the screams were coming from inside the city or from outside the city. The sound of the "whooshing" feather arrow breaking through the air behind him is their amulet....

What happened to the officials could not believe their eyes, and they thought it was just a factional struggle, and at most money was involved. No one expected that the rebellion would take place right under their noses. There are only 100 or so soldiers and two standing soldiers in Eighty Lipu, and Eighty Lipu is a place for raising horses, even if it is urgently mobilized, the most are cavalry.

It only took a few hours to get here from the Xiqu Mountain Country, where did the hundreds of archers on the city wall come from?

Sima Qingqing's face was pale, did this count as forcing people to rebel.....