It seems that this is an answer without a question.

On the one hand, Chen Wu knew that on his own, the chances of a successful rebellion were extremely low. It is more likely that the waves were wiped out in an instant without even setting off a little wave. Moreover, he himself is a person who is very afraid of death. But on the other hand, as a more advanced civilization of human beings, and as a player, he has been on the northern expedition in this world for more than ten years, and the superiority and arrogance in his heart are like the whispering of the devil, constantly tempting him.

Rebel!

I have even experienced this kind of thing, and in a world that is extremely familiar and can show my strength, is it so unwilling to be a pariah who is exploited by countless people, living a precarious and destitute life, and I don't know when I will die in obscurity in some poor country?

No, that's never the life he wants!

Even if you really want to die, you have to die vigorously and do a great job, instead of carrying dozens of catties of stones and earning a pitiful five copper coins every day under the whip of people.

His soul comes from another more advanced civilization that is at least a few hundred years ahead of him, and he is the only representative of tens of millions of Empire players!

Anyway, the empire will be finished in a few years, and even if you endure it, if you lose your ploughing cattle, you will probably starve to death in the war in the future. Instead of this, it is better to rise up and ****** the empire!

The viscous blood dripping from his forehead flowed into his eyes, making Chen Wu's vision blood-red, and there was a feeling of madness. For a moment, strong emotions and madness poured out of my heart. It's like the weeds that grow rapidly in the wilderness after the spring rains, and they can't be harvested no matter how they are harvested. After passing through the precarious poor life and the accumulated negative feelings, this moment bottomed out and all broke out.

However,

One crazy thought after another sprung up in his mind. But at this moment, the pain of the wound on his head and the drops of blood dripping on the back of his hand cruelly reminded him that this was not a game, but a cold reality.

Can't do it, at least not yet!

The people of the Qianyuan Empire have an unimaginable ability to endure the oppression of nobles and families. As long as you can make ends meet, you can endure without limits. The loss of a few livestock was not enough to drive them to a dead end.

There is no suitable opportunity to mobilize them, and it is a joke for Chen Wu to want to revolt alone.

In the past few years, due to the declining state of the empire, the rebels who revolted in various places have risen one after another, but the biggest impact is only to break through a few small cities, which were immediately extinguished by the powerful army of the empire. After all, it is not the end of the empire, and the remnants of the three-hundred-year-old state are still there. It wasn't until a few years later that the Wudou Midao Uprising swept through the four counties, shaking the foundation of the empire, and the current emperor Qianyuanji also died in a thunderstorm, and it was really irretrievable.

However, there are no absolutes.

Chen Wu has thirteen years of foresight, as long as he carefully plans and grasps the general trend that can be exploited, it is not absolutely impossible to succeed......

The key is to have a plan that works well!

The historical trend in his memory and the situation of the counties within the empire were turned over little by little, combined with the information of the players on the forum and the memorabilia of the server, forming a puzzle piece by piece in his mind. It's just that this matter is too heavy to be done in a while. By the time Chen Wu came back to his senses in distraught, the team of officials who came over to recruit had already left with Niu Yangchang. The dilapidated courtyard was calm again, and all that was left was a messy footprint and a crooked hedge, silent of what had happened.

Who cares about a humiliated, angry pauper?

Even the leader of the officials didn't take a second look before leaving. He didn't know, or could not imagine, what shocking things were being thought by the townsfolk in front of him.

"Xiao Wu, are you okay?"

Sun Tian's voice sounded outside, and when he saw the bloodstains on Chen Wu's face, he was startled and rushed in in a panic.

It can be seen that this young man who once saved his life is very sincere in his concern for Chen Wu. After helping Chen Wu to sit down under the eaves, he took a basin and fetched some water, first helped wipe the wound, and then rummaged in the impoverished house for a long time, pulled a clean cloth belt, groped for a moment from the bag hanging on his body, took out a packet of wound medicine commonly used by hunters, applied it indiscriminately, and helped bandage the wound. However, his craftsmanship was not mentioned, and he rudely tied a dead knot, and wrapped Chen Wu's head like a zongzi.

"Tap, tap ......"

After the wound was wiped with water, it was rubbed with a coarse cloth, and it felt even more painful. Chen Wu had to grimacing, grinning and letting him use light force.

"It's not me talking about you, Brother Xiaowu, you're just hot-tempered."

Chen Wu's words were like Sun Tian going in his left ear and his right ear out, which had no effect at all. While continuing the original barbaric bandage, he said: "Those officials are all unreasonable wicked people, and they are sent by the government, can you be stubborn with them?" The cow was still lost, and it was beaten in vain, and there was nowhere to reason. You see, the loss of our Sun family is even greater, I don't dare to say anything, let's dissipate my anger. ”

Finally wrapped, Sun Tian stepped back and looked at it, looking at it for a while, and seemed to be very satisfied with his craftsmanship.

At this time, probably because the wound medicine has taken effect, the wound is a little cold, but it is not as painful as before. After a moment of buffering, Chen Wu finally calmed down a lot. Sitting under the eaves for a while, I didn't know what I was thinking, and after a while, I stood up with difficulty and said to Sun Tian: "Good brother, thank you!" ”

"You're welcome, isn't it just a little medicine?"

Sun Tian didn't take this matter to heart, patted his chest and said, "You carried me back from the bottom of the mountain at that time, and I didn't say anything." If you are really grateful, don't forget today's events when you are developed in the future. ”

"Don't worry."

After making the decision to re-indulge, Chen Wu's face relaxed a lot. Although he was beaten up, left a lot of blood, and his face was frighteningly white, he looked more energetic. He bent down, struggled to pick up the copper coins thrown on the ground by the leader of the officials, wiped the dirt with his fingers, and said in a solemn tone: "Gou Fugui, don't forget each other!" ”

This is a very famous ancient text from the world before crossing through the world, from "Historical Records: Chen Shi Family". In Empires, players have also quoted it many times.

It probably means that if you develop one day, you will not forget your brothers.

Some people may not be familiar with this sentence, but these six words are followed by an even more famous allusion. After the family with the same surname as Chen Wu said this, the person next to him smiled and said, "If you are a servant, how rich and noble?" They are all cultivators, where do they come from?

Chen Shi was suddenly a little annoyed, and sighed: "Huh! The bird's ambition to know the bird! ”

This sentence, which should be unheard of, has also been selected as one of the top ten entries for NPCs being used indiscriminately by players in the Middle East in Empire. But it was clear that Sun Tian, who had been born in three generations of peasants and could not read a single word, did not understand the allusions of civilizations in another world, nor did he give Chen Wu the opportunity to pretend to be coercive and express his ambition - he did not even hear what Chen Wu was saying.

It's like saying that cross talk is not praised, obviously there are very exciting things underneath, but there is no chance to shake it out.

However, Chen Wu, who had already made up his mind, was in a good mood, so naturally he would not have any dissatisfaction with Sun Tian who had helped him. He walked to the water tank at the door, and while taking a picture of the water, he casually asked, "Where are the officials?" ”

"Oh, when I came over, I saw them go east." Asked by Chen Wu, Sun Tian's young man's temperament was offended, and his eyebrows fluttered: "Not far from the East Street is the old pawn, and those servants who have no one in their eyes will have to suffer some hardships." ”

Pawn!

Chen Wu searched through the memories of his former master, and only then did he turn out the memories about him. It is said that the ancestor of the Dianjia was once a local hero, but he offended a big man in a certain county town, so he was suppressed, so that the family fell into the middle. But even so, his family background is still not comparable to Chen Wu and Sun Tian. And the only son of this generation of scholars, Dian Yong, is even more tall and powerful, born with divine power, and has the courage of ten thousand people.

At least in this Changshan Town, Dian Yong is recognized as the first person to use force.

Hearing Sun Tian mention him, something deeper in his memory came up. Thinking back to the major events of the novice village during the opening of the "Empire" game, Chen Wu's heart moved, and he suddenly had an idea, and immediately said: "Let's go, let's go over and have a look." ”