Chapter 177: "The Internationale" begins

Those who sacrifice for others are called heroes, and those who throw their own old books into it for others are called Mary.

The peace and prosperity may be nothing, and the country will not forget the heroes, nor will it treat the Virgin badly. But now is not a time of peace, but an era of war, and others will only call him stupid X if he does this.

The Yellow Turban Army was irretrievable, and from the very beginning, it was no match for the regular army of the Han Dynasty in terms of equipment, talent, training and morale. In addition, there is a huge family camp, which is the biggest burden in itself.

From the very beginning, the Taiping uprising was the result of a failure, and even if it was constantly tried to save and redeem, the result was nothing more than prolonging its demise. Throughout the history of the Yellow Turbans, the Yellow Turban Uprising failed, and even though there were many peasant uprisings one after another, they were finally put down.

The Qingzhou Yellow Turban was first defeated by Liu Bei and others, and then fled to Puyang and was incorporated by Cao Cao as a Qingzhou soldier, and tens of thousands of elites made wedding dresses for Cao Cao; The Taishan thieves first took refuge in Lu Bu, and later took refuge in Cao Cao, and Zang Ba became the main general of Cao's army; The White Wave Yellow Turban and the Runan Yellow Turban were finally exterminated; The Black Mountain Army of Taihang Mountain fought guerrillas for half a century, and in the end it was inevitably absorbed by Cao Cao.

In the end, the Yellow Turban uprising turned out to be the ultimate beneficiary of Cao Cao, nothing more. It was originally a chess game, and the moves were calculated from the very beginning. If Fang Yun joined it as the Yellow Turban Army, it would be nothing more than a chess piece in the hands of many chess players, insignificant. A chess piece, without any qualifications and abilities, let the chess game be reviewed.

Only by jumping out of this chessboard and becoming a chess player can you have the opportunity to review the game.

Xi Zhicai's meaning is very clear, the banner of the Yellow Turban Army must continue to play, but it is necessary to play this chess game from the perspective of a chess player, instead of being stupid and incarnated as a chess piece and being manipulated by others.

To do this, the first thing is not to try to be a virgin, so that not only can you use your whole wealth as a pawn, but also possibly put their subordinates into it.

In Xi Zhicai's strategy, Fang Yun's growth path is tortuous and full of thorns, but at least it is not a road. And being able to watch such an existence reach the top is also a great sense of accomplishment for a mastermind like himself.

It's just that Fang Yun's recent actions have made him a little disappointed, just because Fang Yun has departed from the only path to take, trying to break through those deadly paths. If he continues to be stubborn, the consequences can be imagined.

In that case, why put yourself in it? Therefore, if Fang Yun insisted on leaving, then he could only say goodbye and stop playing!

Fortunately, he is not stupid, just a few words, and he already understands the key.

"My lord doesn't need to do this, it's our duty to plan for you. But at the same time, I also hope that the lord can believe us, after all, only we will consider from the standpoint of the lord and consider maximizing the interests of the lord. And whether Bocai or Peng Tuo, they are thinking about the future of the Yellow Turban Army, but they will not really think about the lord, even if Bocai and the lord are masters and apprentices. Xi Zhicai said very sincerely.

If, in the next generation, someone wants to 'believe in me' or something, they may only be ridiculed.

But here, Fang Yun felt that Xi Zhicai was at least credible. The reason is very simple, the people of this era are more pure than the people of later generations. Especially Xi Zhicai, if you like it, you like it, you hate it, you hate it, and there is no need to hide anything.

This era is not a pure buyer's market, and there are too many college students in later generations, so there are more choices for enterprises and units. But in this era when the illiteracy rate is over 80%, every talent is precious, and even as long as there is room for recruitment, there will be no execution.

Of course, relatively speaking, if you can't recruit, then you must resolutely hack to death, and contradictions exist everywhere.

Therefore, Xi Zhi was able to admonish and say this, because of his loyalty, especially his importance to Fang Yun. If not, he could have hung up and left, and he didn't even need any reason, after all, he had the qualifications and the wisdom. In these years, a fool will resign in front of others, and if you are lucky, you may be able to leave safely. It's not surprising that the unlucky ones were secretly chopped.

"Then if I take a personal standpoint and let the military advisor take a look at this song score...... Fang Yun asked, pointing to the song score.

"In fact, these problems have never been a problem, if the lord can no longer act without looking at the face of the Yellow Turban Army, then this song score can bring great benefits to the lord. But if you want to play now, you still need to report to Bo Cai and get his approval, so that if something happens, he can also take responsibility together...... It's just ......," Xi Zhi replied.

"Just what?" Fang Yun asked again.

"If you don't rely on the emperor, it will leave some hidden dangers for the lord......" Xi Zhicai smiled bitterly.

Fang Yun was speechless, this guy had actually taken into account the interests of his ascension to the throne and became the emperor.

"If the people are fed and clothed, who is the emperor and who cares? Besides, Chen Sheng's rebellion against the old ancestor's 'prince general Xiangning has a kind', which has long made the emperor worthless, and my song score is just a small thing! Fang Yun laughed.

"That's right, then the subordinates don't have anything to say." Xi Zhicai nodded and agreed with this statement.

Fang Yun also took the opportunity to look at Xi Zhicai's attributes, only to see that his loyalty had increased to 100 points, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and secretly said that the idea of this high-end talent is really weird, not to mention the capriciousness of one rise and one fall, the change is still so big.

Xi Zhicai said goodbye, and Leping had just left, so he couldn't call him over again. There is no new movement on the side of the Han army, and it seems that the camp is closed, and it is impossible to see the situation inside. Seeing that there was nothing to do, seeing that it was still early, he simply found Bocai's side.

After Fang Yun's diagnosis and treatment, Bo Cai's dependence on immortal water has been reduced a lot, and now he has changed to take the relatively mild Wushi San, and because this thing needs to move around to promote digestion after taking it, so seeing that his body has recovered a little, Bo Cai also went to the camp to inspect the camp with the support of his own soldiers.

Seeing the appearance of the old superiors, the soldiers were also a lot more relieved, there were rumors before that Fang Yun controlled Bo Cai and coerced Qu Shuai to order the generals, but now it seems that there is no such thing at all, and the rumors will naturally disappear. The most important thing is that after Bo Cai admitted that his military order was valid, Fang Yun's position as the acting commander was naturally recognized by everyone.

But this undoubtedly also put a shackle on him, so that he could not easily ignore these Yellow Turban soldiers, and even sacrifice them for his own interests.

As the commander of the Yellow Turban Army, perhaps Bocai does not understand literature and ink, nor does he know how to fight politics. But the wisdom of the common people with his years of life, as well as the experience of studying in the Taiping Sect for many years, made him know how to pull others into his chariot.

For the sake of the overall situation of the Yellow Turban Army, he had to pull Fang Yun into the chariot, and although he felt guilty now, he would not regret it.

"Teacher, my body looks a lot better, and my complexion is much healthier!" Fang Yun found him and stepped forward to greet him.

"This is also the result of your efforts, otherwise I would still be suffering on the sickbed." For this disciple, Bo Cai is really satisfied, but because of his own ability, he can't give him much help at all. Even, I have to put a huge responsibility on his shoulders recently, which is a bit unbearable to calculate.

But he couldn't give Fang Yun actual benefits, so he could only give more care in terms of attitude.

Speaking of which, the disciple felt the suffering of the people, and at the same time composed a song so that the people could abandon their scruples and join the rebellion. It's just that the content may be a bit excessive, and I hope that the master will help correct it. Fang Yun respectfully handed over the score.

Bo knew the musical talent of this disciple, especially the "Three Disciplines and Eight Attentions" he composed was very meaningful, and he listed this song as a military song as a military song, and the content in it was also listed as a military regulation. As for others, such as "For Whom" and "Never Say Never" are rare masterpieces, the former gives the Yellow Turban soldiers the motivation to continue fighting, and the latter is full of enthusiasm, just thinking about immediately raising a gun and fighting the enemy for 300 rounds.

Now that I've handed over another song, I naturally want to take a good look at it.

A person who can become a commander is naturally a man of rough writing and ink, but it is the same thing to be literate and know how to manage government affairs, so Bocai would rather manage military and political affairs than manage internal affairs. Perhaps, there are some ways to protect yourself in it, right?

Looking at Fang Yun's songs, I only think that the content is good and very inflammatory, at least it is stronger than the slogan of 'the sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is auspicious'. But when he saw the sentence 'not relying on the immortal emperor' in it, he couldn't help frowning, because the Taiping Sect was originally revolting in the name of religious immortals......

As for the emperor, it is even more taboo, after all, anyone can see that if the uprising succeeds in the future, Zhang Jiao will be the emperor.

"Master, since the Taiping Sect uprising, how many pure believers are still in the ranks? Furthermore, if the emperor can make the people have enough food and clothing, what reason do the people have to rebel against him? Fang Yun asked.

Bo Cai also had to agree with this, the Yellow Turban Army that has actually been the backbone of the uprising to the present is only tens of thousands of people, and there are less than 10,000 people who share it with him. And what really constitutes the core and main force of the Yellow Turban Army is still those people who have no land and no way to live, and they care about food and clothing, not faith.

As for the latter, it was even more so, it was the incompetence of the Han Emperor who made the people suffer and did not let the people have a way to live, so everyone rebelled. If he had enough food and clothing, and even had a slight amount of money, who would have embarked on the road of rebellion?

"In that case, there is no problem with the song score, I will send a letter to General Tiangong, maybe this song will become the official military song of my Yellow Turban Army." Bocai is the same, and he has officially stated his position.

His meaning was very clear, that is, the risk of this song, and he was willing to take it and let Fang Yun rest assured to arrange the performance.

Fang Yun was also very satisfied with the results, the words of the Dark Dao Drama Zhicai were really useful, and Bo Cai really didn't care about these. Finally, after chatting with Bo Cai, he said goodbye and went to arrange.

Leping learned that he could start rehearsals, and he didn't rest, so he immediately arranged for it, and the military band quickly began to try to play, and arranged a group of soldiers to try to sing.

At night, a modern rock music played with Chinese national classical instruments was sung in the Yellow Turban Army camp. (To be continued.) )