The reckless bone dragon was captured, and the Burmese army was leaderless, and there was chaos in an instant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In particular, the Burmese troops on the west bank of Lishui saw with their own eyes that their own commander was captured and the enemy was so brave and invincible, that many of them directly threw away their weapons and surrendered to Kong.

Kong He asked Zhu Changyuan, Zhu Changyuan snorted coldly, and said: "If you are not from my race, your heart will be different, surrender today, it is difficult to guarantee that something like Dali will not happen, you can lead people to try your best to kill the enemy, and hand over the Mangbone Dragon to me." ”

Kong He continued to lead his men to fight on the west bank of the river, oh no, it should be said that it was a pursuit.

In this way, under the double attack of Zhu Changyuan and Kong He, the boats in the river and the soldiers on the west bank were all like paper paste, and they were wiped out in an instant. The rest, there are still ** thousand people on the east bank of the river who have not been wiped out.

Half an hour later, when Kong He wiped out the enemy on the west bank, Zhu Changyuan drove a big boat, took two hundred iron horsemen to the boat, and then quickly transported them to the east bank of the river, so that they could continue to fight.

The reckless bone dragon was tied up, standing next to Zhu Changyuan, seeing this situation, he spit out three mouthfuls of blood one after another, and said to Zhu Changyuan in stiff Chinese: "You, devil, devil!" ”

Zhu Changyuan's face turned cold, he stretched out his hand and slapped the mangbone dragon in the face, and said, "Devil? Sixty years ago, you Burma invaded our territory with its own strength and killed countless of our people, why haven't you heard of the devil? ”

The reckless bone dragon couldn't speak, Zhu Changyuan took out a loudspeaker and shouted at the sergeant: "Kill, in Burma, but there are those who resist the ruler of this king, there are dead and lifeless, but there are those who regard this king as an enemy, they will be killed!" ”

After hearing Zhu Changyuan's words, the two million enemies became even more excited, and slaughtered the soldiers on the east bank of the river in one go.

The reckless dragon watched and involuntarily fainted on the deck of the ship.

For the remainder of the day, more than 700 soldiers gathered together and led all the people in the southern part of the Myitkyina city-state to clean up the bodies on both sides. Throw them all into Yeosu.

Of course, Zhu Changyuan noticed that although those people were respectfully following his will and orders, they carried the corpses from the land one by one. Then they threw themselves into the water, but they couldn't hide the sadness on their faces.

It's no wonder that they are, after all, they are all one race and one country, and their brothers and sisters in their own country are ravaged by other countries. It is inevitable to feel uncomfortable, and even many people have resentment towards Zhu Changyuan in their hearts.

However, so what?

Whether it was the mass killing of the Burmese army this time or the last time the Shan people in Myitkyina were exterminated, the system did not deduct points for violating human development as before, which shows that the old man of the system also agreed to do so.

However, then again, could it be that this guy who does the system is Chinese in his bones. Is it my ancestor in China? Otherwise, you wouldn't have made such a thing that could bring tears to the eyes of all countries except for the Ming Dynasty?

Zhu Changyuan thought for a while, shook his head again, and said, "No matter, it's easy to use anyway." ”

After cleaning up the banks of Yeosu, he returned to Myitkyina with the Bone Dragon, and just entered the city gate to learn another thing: the patriarch of the Gran tribe committed suicide.

It turned out that when Zhu Changyuan led more than 700 people to face the 30,000 army of the Manggu Dragon, many small ethnic groups in the local area thought that King Yanming would definitely be defeated this time, so they sat together to discuss whether they could make some trouble for this big demon king by attacking inside and outside.

The result of the discussion was inconclusive, although most people agreed with the result that Zhu Changyuan would undoubtedly lose. However, after thinking about the fate of the Shan tribe, no patriarch of that clan dared to take his own people out on an adventure.

But there are exceptions to everything, and in the end, there is still a second goods who are angered by the national righteousness. That is, the patriarch of the Gran clan, who led his own clansmen to quickly take over the city after Zhu Changyuan left.

The Gran tribe is a small nation in the local area, with only more than 2,000 people, but when the patriarch led the tribe to "capture" Myitkyina, it was miraculously found that the number of clansmen increased!

And it's not a little bit more. Rather, it was twice as much, to six thousand.

You don't have to think about it to know that it must be some other ethnic groups who dare not resist Zhu Changyuan on the surface, and secretly send him warmth.

The patriarch of the Gran clan was happy, sorted out six thousand people, and then selected a thousand backbones from the middle, and was preparing to go out of the city to help Lord Bone Dragon clean up this hateful outsider.

However, before he left the big city gate, he received news: the Manggu Dragon had been defeated, 30,000 people had been completely annihilated, Zhu Changyuan had won, and was leading the residents of Myitkyina to clean up the battlefield.

So, this terrified second* patriarch who didn't know how to be good went door to door to persuade the locals to rise up and resist, but unfortunately, there was no response.

The patriarch was desperate, and he didn't dare to use his own people as cannon fodder, so he had to commit suicide to apologize, and left a suicide note before he died, hoping that Zhu Changyuan would let his people go.

After Zhu Changyuan got the suicide note, his brows tightened, and now he suddenly realized a serious problem.

If you fight endlessly with these goods in Myanmar all day long, and turn around to prevent these people from stabbing themselves in the back, even if Nima is well prevented, there will be times when he misses, and if he misses, the consequences of Nima are unimaginable.

What to do?

Tearing up the suicide note, walking while thinking, he unconsciously walked to the door of his house, waved his hand at Kong He, and said: "The Gran tribe is opposed, just like the old example of the Shan tribe, you can do it!" ”

"Yes!" Although Kong He couldn't bear it, he still had to obey Zhu Changyuan's order.

So, a vigorous killing was staged again. All the men of the Gran who were taller than the wheels were killed, and the women and children were joined by the tribe.

Nearly 800 heads landed.

Zhu Changyuan returned to the mansion and sat in the hall alone, pondering while drinking tea, thinking about how to completely solve the problem once and for all.

First of all, we must figure out who is fighting against you.

This is a very good guess, naturally it is the local natives, however, according to Zhu Changyuan's understanding of the locals during this time, not all the natives are against him, at least, not all the natives are willing to oppose him, many people, including the bottom of the Gran and the Shan last time, they were actually kidnapped to the chariot by people with powerful positions in the clan.

For these people, if they are given a bite to eat, they are not allowed to starve, and they are not allowed to serve hard labor, what kind of national righteousness and right and wrong can they have?

After all, this is not a China where Confucianism has bred and spread to the bones of all citizens!

It is not difficult to deal with a nation that has no culture, or a shallow cultural background.

Okay, now the first question has been clarified, the people who oppose him Zhu Changyuan are those high-ranking and nobles among the natives. Not only did they control the land, but they also controlled the force of the entire people.

Now that you know that these people are troublesome, then the next thing is to solve it well.

"Hey, hey!" Zhu Changyuan looked at himself now, thought about the policy of the little Japanese invasion of China, and suddenly flashed two gold-plated aluminum and titanium alloy characters in his mind: stupid*!

Because they all made a mistake on one issue, that is, they wanted to rely on the local aristocratic upper class to control the country and oppress the people.

"It's still Grandpa Taizu's smartest, not a person I admire!" Zhu Changyuan smiled, and at the same time, he also thought of measures and specific methods to solve the problem in northern Myanmar.

Isn't your upper echelons going to rebel? Hehe, Lao Tzu doesn't give you this opportunity, Lao Tzu makes the whole of northern Myanmar have no upper and lower classes, all people are on an equal footing, and everyone's property is equal.

When everyone is equal, who can stop a large-scale revolt?

At this time, Kong He rushed over from outside, reported to Zhu Changyuan, and said, "Everyone, it's done!" ”

"Good!" Zhu Changyuan smiled slightly, patted Kong He's shoulder, and said, "Now I'll give you another task, didn't we assign ** thousand people to mine?" Go and stop the four mines for me, and gather the 4,000 troops in the mines to Myitkyina, and this king will destroy the classes!" ”

"Yes!" Kong He received the order, and then asked with some doubts: "Lord Wang, what is the elimination of class?" ”

Zhu Changyuan said: "I won't tell you now, you go and pull someone over for me first!" ”

"By the way, let the Ironclad Army come over first, I have something to arrange!" Zhu Changyuan added.

Kong He bowed back and went out to mobilize manpower.

After a while, a large number of mighty-looking men poured in outside Zhu Changyuan's mansion, and they were exactly two million enemies. They all arched their hands towards Zhu Changyuan and said hello.

These 200 people are now not only Zhu Changyuan's brave and good fighting army, but also outstanding talents in all aspects and fields. Zhu Changyuan looked at the two hundred people, nodded, and said, "Come in line, I'm going to tell you something and arrange some special tasks!" ”

"Yes!" A simple answer reveals the style of this iron-blooded team that is invincible in attack. The voice was not loud, nor too loud, but there was an indescribable heaviness and killing intent inside.

Zhu Changyuan invited these 200 people into his large courtyard, and each of them lined up and sat down on the spot, and he began to inculcate the idea of gong-oritarianism in these people, telling them how to encourage the common people, how to lead them to resist oppression, and to paint a better tomorrow for them.

After talking for a long time, Zhu Changyuan's saliva sprayed half a catty, looked at the old men who were still stunned, and said, "Don't you understand such a simple truth?" ”

They simply exchanged a large number of Marxist-Leninist ideas and gist ideas from the system and stuffed them into their minds one by one.

"You get it now, right?" Zhu Changyuan asked.

"Got it!" The person below replied.

"That's good, you should start going to the people now, scattering propaganda, and being brothers with the lowest peasants, for one purpose: to make them believe you."

After Zhu Changyuan finished speaking, he waved his hand to let his subordinates leave, and he did it on the chair with a smile on his face.

Play with me, Lao Tzu will play a new thing for you, after this set of thoughts, the entire Donghu Empire will be crippled by Lao Tzu, do you believe it?

It's really that he knows deeply that Grandpa Taizu's brainwashing thing is too powerful, so powerful that he admires the five-body throw to the ground (to be continued.) )