Chapter 394 Goya Kingdom

Windmill Village.

The young men were in full swing reloading their ammunition, and there was a clicking sound in the magazine.

They gathered all the young people of the windmill village, about fifteen people, ranging in age from fifteen to twenty, and led by the grandson of the village chief, an eighteen-year-old boy.

They all wore red turbans on their heads, which was obviously a sign of friend and foe that had been agreed upon a long time ago.

Most of the people in Windmill Village were around, looking at the group of "children" with concern, obviously unable to understand what they had to gain by risking their lives to do such a thing.

Anyway, if a king is overthrown, the revolutionary army will not be any different from the king in the future, does it make sense?

In particular, the village chief Upu showed an angry expression on his face: "You are going to die!" Diwa! Your strength is as weak as chickens, you can't beat the King's army at all, you are going to die!! ”

He reiterated.

He is not a person who has never seen the world, and he understands better how the super combat power of this world works.

So he never had any thoughts of rebelling against the king in his life, in his opinion, the geographical conditions of the windmill village are very good, and there is also the name of the hometown of the naval hero Karp, the king can't collect taxes from them at all, they just need to stay here to reap simple and easy peace.

Why go out and fight, why fight for others, why risk your life to fight for others?

This is something that the old man can't figure out.

"Grandpa, you don't understand." The brown-haired boy, no, although the furry at the corners of his mouth has not receded, he is already a mature man, and a bright smile appeared on his face: "This world is one, there is no difference between us and other people, we are all brothers and sisters." ”

"Who can say that someone who watches his brothers and sisters suffer while he is there enjoying himself?"

"What's more, they have suffered and been exploited, and it will not make it cheaper for the windmill village to buy cigarettes from outside, on the contrary, those kings have to tax these tobacco, and the merchants will not bear the loss, so they will increase the price."

"So the profits were earned by the merchants and the king, while our brothers and sisters were suppressed and treated more harshly."

"We are brothers and sisters, and we can't sit idly by."

"And what is even more wrong about you, grandpa, is that those guards who guard the king's gate are not the ones whose interests are sacrificed?"

"Aren't they at the bottom of this society, don't they need to buy those goods at a high price?"

"We've convinced them that the next thing to do is to open the gate and go straight to the palace."

"Even so, the palace is not a place for you to take down!" The village chief, Upu, moved his lips, obviously impressed, but it wasn't enough for him to admit that his grandson Deswa had done the right thing.

"Don't worry, grandpa, in addition to us, this mission also has more than 300 revolutionary army soldiers from dozens of villages around the Goya Kingdom, all of whom will participate together, as well as the comrades in the [garbage dump], there are also more than 600 troops, which together is more than 1,000 troops, and there are also our comrades in the escort team, if it works well, we will be able to abolish the king directly without a fight."

He reassured.

Up's mouth opened in surprise, they were actually very closed in the windmill village, except for serving their own food and brewing some wine, they only learned some outside information when the merchant cargo ship came here.

They were not as happy as the Revolutionary Army was to communicate with other villages.

Even the act of visiting each other in the past was seen by adults as a non-proper act of children playing together.

But it is in this kind of organization that they have quietly connected the villages and towns of the kingdom of Goa, allowing the young people to be truly organized and trained.

For example, the windmill village can indeed only produce fifteen people in combat power.

But in some villages, if there are many young people, there will be 20 or 30 people, and in some villages, if there are few young people, then it will be the same if there are 10 people and 5 people.

They saw the ideas and teachings from Leo in the newspapers, and then they agreed with the ideas of the revolutionary army, and then with this identification, they saw the young people who had already joined the revolutionary army in other villages, and immediately began to join as if they had found an organization.

When they are old enough, after the news is revealed, businessmen will naturally come to their door and ask them if they are willing to establish a channel with the headquarters of the revolutionary army and become a member of the real revolutionary army.

Then, naturally, there were instructors and low-level officials from the headquarters of the revolutionary army to help them establish a training system and organizational structure.

The whole organization was established in such an orderly manner over the course of a year, and they were organized to conduct weapon training during their weekly leisure or vacation, and of course it was impossible for them to evolve into physical masters in training time like theirs, so the revolutionary army naturally adapted measures to local conditions and directly trained them in weapon operation.

For example, they did not miss this kind of training class on weekdays, and when they trained, they were shooting targets, and with the support of the revolutionary army's logistics system, they only had dislocated shoulders, and there were no bullets that they had missed.

However, even under such training, their program of struggle is still to win over all those who can be co-opted.

They were trained to rotate, but even then the young revolutionary army who had been rotated did not rest, but went into the city every day to inquire about the news, while others went directly into the garbage mountain to investigate the problems of the garbage mountain.

Under the premise of being divided into two ways, each of them completed their task very perfectly.

They don't have the resources to support the "debanders" in the garbage mountain for the time being, but the abandoners are very willing to join the revolutionary army and beg for a way out.

With the two sides hitting it off, coupled with the help of the revolutionary army lurking in the palace guards, they have a high probability of victory this time.

Besides, even if all the preparations fail.

Don't they attack, don't revolution, don't fight?

The faces of the young generals showed a firm realization, tightened their headscarves, picked up their guns without saying a word, and went to the battlefield.