Just when Hanhai and the others were surprised, an officer at the forefront of the opposing army suddenly shouted loudly-

"Get ready to attack! You lowly slaves, this time the Immortal Pavilion has given you the opportunity to make meritorious contributions! Whoever kills an enemy has a chance to break away from the slave register and become a commoner! ”

"Kill three rebels, not only get rid of the slave household registration, but also directly join the Immortal Pavilion army and become a regular soldier!"

"Bastard, what are you waiting for, give it to me!"

Slave army!

I see.

It seems that the Immortal Pavilion also saw that there were too many soldiers and horses in the Retro Society, so he could only organize a large number of slaves and put them into battle. These slaves were basically built ordinary buildings in Shangqing City. As for those who built the Tower of Babel, they were not transferred, because the construction of the Tower of Babel could not be delayed for a minute or a second.

Moreover, although there are not many standing armies in the Immortal Pavilion in peacetime, there are still a lot of armor weapons stored, which can instantly arm a large army.

These armies of slaves, although they had not fought in battle, were very disciplined. Because in normal times, there is only one end to disobedience - death. Therefore, they who have worked hard together all year round, as long as they hear the arrangements and instructions of their superiors, they will immediately organize in an orderly manner, which has formed an instinct. So, at first glance, these slave soldiers were very well organized.

"It turned out to be a slave soldier." Xia Huju said to Hanhai, "The combat effectiveness of these soldiers should not be strong. However, the pressure on their hearts for the Retro Society warriors was too great. Moreover, if we are stopped by these 10,000 people, even if we kill them completely, I am afraid that our own men and horses will have been lost. ”

Hanhai nodded, looked at Xin Yao Tianwu beside him again, and said, "Teacher, what should I do?" ”

Xin Yao didn't hesitate: "Slave soldiers, during the period of the war between witches and demons, the demon clan also had this kind of army. This kind of army is very mechanical, and it kills people without death; However, they are also very disloyal. As long as their fighting spirit is broken, this kind of army is most likely to collapse. ”

Hearing this, Xia Huju suddenly rushed to the front. At this time, the other party's army had already moved forward neatly, and the shape was so critical, Xia Huju actually sang a song.

He actually sang!

The rich and desolate voice, coupled with the abundant and high breath, made his singing voice ripple in the sky above Shangqing City. Even, when he "led the singing", even the thousands of retro fighters behind him sang together. It seems that this is when Xia Huju usually trains his troops, which is used to motivate the soldiers.

In the troops of the original world, of course, military songs must be sung. But it's not suitable here, so Xia Huju chose a song that is more suitable for the truth of Penglai, which is quite popular and shocking. So much so that the lyrics after the slight changes made Hanhai almost fall to the ground after hearing it.

"Arise, hungry slaves;"

"Arise, all the people who are suffering in Penglai."

"The blood is boiling, and we must fight for freedom!"

"The old world is falling, and the slaves are getting up, getting up!"

"Don't say we have nothing, we want to be the masters of the world!"

"This is the last struggle, unite until tomorrow!"

"In the prosperous era of the Qing Dynasty in ancient times, it must be realized ......"

"The Internationale", Xia Huju actually took a group of slaves and shouted "The Internationale" in this depressing and murderous night!

There was a big brother who plagiarized ancient poems in front, and now there is a second brother who plagiarized songs.

However, we have to admit that this revolutionary song, which has a strong incendiary nature and has prompted tens of millions of people to shed blood on its heads, does have a strong appeal and appeal.

At the beginning, when Xia Huju taught this song to those fighters of the Retro Society, how many soldiers were shouting in tears. Because, they were slaves before, and they have always longed for freedom. And now they have come together to set all the slaves in Penglai free - and at the same time to free themselves completely.

Thousands of people sang in unison, and the momentum was majestic, shaking the nerves of everyone in Shangqing City.

In this thick dark night, when this dawn is approaching, everyone is actually looking forward to the light.

Even the ordinary people who were shivering at home in Shangqing City began to be infected at this time. The anger of being oppressed and humiliated for 3,000 years for generations was stirred up by this song.

This song, at this time, greatly inspired the fighters of the retro club. Although they were under attack, although they were constantly attrition, they lined up in a neat line, singing as they went, and went straight to the army of tens of thousands of slaves in the Immortal Pavilion opposite.

And the army of tens of thousands of slaves on the opposite side is also advancing, but the pace is getting slower and slower, slower and slower. Because, he is all slaves, and they are more susceptible to infection.

Finally, their officer felt that something was wrong, turned around and roared: "A bunch of waste, cheer me up, kill!" ”

As he spoke, he raised a war knife in his hand and slashed off a hesitant slave soldier beside him.

At the same time, several mid- and low-ranking officers also began to raise their whips, urging the slave soldiers to move forward.

Unbeknownst to these fools, however, such an act would be violently counterproductive, making the slaves grieve their fate even more, and would also provoke their anger.

Finally, a bold slave raised his hand and grabbed the whip raised by a junior officer, and clutched it tightly!

Perhaps, the slave was also timid and afraid, but the will to resist made him stretch out his hand and hold on to the whip.

At the same time, in this army of slaves, there were people who were strongly infected and began to hum along. In the beginning, the number of people humming was small and the voice was low. However, more and more people sang along, and the momentum became more and more powerful!

"Arise, hungry slaves;"

"Arise, all the people who are suffering in Penglai."

"The blood is boiling, and we must fight for freedom!"

……

Finally, a few more daring slaves suddenly broke out!

Several of them rushed up and suddenly hacked a junior officer next to him to death. The slaves then shouted, "We are all slaves, we are all poor, why should we aim our swords at the rebels, who are also slaves!" No, we're going to be rebels too! ”

"It's the other way around, let's follow the other way!"

"Kill all these immortal lords who are powerful and blessed, kill all these immortal pavilion officers who bullied us, kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

This rebellion spread throughout the entire slave army camp in an instant. It's like a flame that ignites an unstoppable wildfire.

Moreover, the feelings of rebellion are still spreading outward. Eventually, in all corners of the city, angry rebellions rang out. More voices came from the ordinary people in Shangqing City who were also oppressed.

Perhaps, this is the real sense of "Penglai overturning"!