"Lieutenant, I'm here to save you!" Bambul struggled to push his way through the crowd and ran over to untie him. Zhou Yu twisted his waist vigorously, it hurts, and his back seems to be hurt a lot. But fortunately, it was a skin injury, and it did not hurt the bones and internal organs.

"Come, Captain, put it on!"

"Your uncle, you have to scrub and wash your clothes first! You're not a slave anymore, can you live a little more delicately? Zhou Yu scolded him angrily.

"What am I?"

"I, say, you, no, again, yes, slave, subordinate, it!" Zhou Yu shouted. Unexpectedly, the slaves around who killed the guards all stood still, silent, motionless, the audience was silent, everyone heard this sentence, at this time it was really a silver needle, and the ground could be heard.

"Roar, roar, roar!" The meaning of the words "no longer a slave" is no longer a tsunami, and no one wants to hear it more than these people who endure the torment day and night. Zhou Yu smiled, a little sad and a little sad.

"Captain, what should I do next?" Cassido staggered over with a stick, he was one of the perpetrators of the rebellion, and all the slaves looked at him.

"Go up the hill and grab the lumberjack's axe!" Zhou Yu observed these days that the logging work in the forest would not be handed over to the slaves, because they needed to use large axes and saws, and the slaves could not be contaminated with iron tools. It was night, and there were only a few lumberjacks left to guard it, so it was time to seize the iron and fire there.

"Cassido, all assembled. Men in front, women and children in the back. He split the barn, and cut all the stick-shaped pieces of wood into spears, and the board-shaped ones into shields. Well, I still have a knife here, and I use the axe they snatched. Speed, it must be fast, it must be fast! Bamble, pick a hundred friends who eat in the first stall, and rush with me! Zhou Yu threw the steel knife to Cassido, led a hundred slaves, and galloped all the way up the mountain.

Time is money, and for rebellion, time is life. Waiting until they were surrounded by enemy reinforcements and then dumbfounded, that was not the method chosen by the Metropolitan Governor.

The lumberyard is located on a hill in the forest, not far from the central square. When the noise was everywhere, more than a dozen guards ran down to see the excitement, and when they saw that there was a large-scale uprising, they all threw away their armor and ran away.

However, these old men are usually pampered and never work, how can they outrun the selected male slaves who are full of tendon meat. Before he could run out of the forest, he was thrown down one by one and sent to return to the west.

After occupying the lumber yard, Zhou Yu beckoned more than 100 people to tie axes and saws with hemp rope, and carried them down the mountain in pairs with sticks. He only said one word the whole time: "Quick!" "Quick!"

"Cassido, are you all assembled?"

"Alright, Captain." At this time, the Metropolitan Governor was accustomed to the title of lieutenant. He climbed up to the stone platform in the middle of the square, where the magnificent canopy had been located when Bruno had come to inspect it. As far as the eye can see, the black is overwhelming. Although it was not a well-groomed army, no one said much, and the order was orderly, and the slaves raised their heads one by one, and bowed their chests together, waiting for the incomprehensible lieutenant to make a statement.

"Brothers and sisters, from today onwards, we are free. Thank you for your unity, thank you for your fearlessness, and thank you for your trust, all for the realization of that dream of being a human being, that dream of no longer being a slave and being trampled on and insulted. It looks simple, but it's incredibly difficult to implement. ”

"I don't care about misunderstandings, insults, whippings, and blank eyes. I know that some of you hate me and hate me, but you should not hate the free life, you should not hate the good life. I told Cassido and Bambur that man lives only once, and that only time is to fear our souls. What should be done to those who defile our souls? The Governor raised his steel sword.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! The roar below broke the sky.

"I did not come by accident, there is such a group of fearless warriors in distant Kuzsya who are fighting with their heads and blood against the rulers for their own tomorrow. You know who the leader of the war is. He sent me! ”

"The Grand Duke! Grand Governor! Grand Governor! ”

Zhou Yu spread his hands and pressed down, signaling silence.

"Next, I'll give you two options. If you want to escape from here, bring you enough food and disband on the spot. If you want to keep fighting, grab your weapons and kill the slave owners with me to take back what is our own! ”

"Perhaps, today is both a day of remembrance of freedom and a day of remembrance of death. Fight, you will die, he will die, and I will die. But to fight, to the last drop of blood, to get rid of tyranny, oppression, and cruelty, to avoid being wiped out and destroyed. ”

"Believe me, we will not go into the darkness silently, we will not be tied up again; We will not give up the struggle and go to extinction, we will not be slaughtered again; We are going to live, and we will continue to live. For the sake of those compatriots who died unjustly under the whip and abuse, rush! ”

"Rush!"

Under the choice, there are still hundreds of people who choose to leave. They did not believe that they and their companions could win the confrontation with the slave lords, and only wanted to live a quiet and violent life. Zhou Yu did not continue to keep them, but each gave them more than a dozen dumplings and sent them on the road.

The old, weak, sick and disabled who chose to stay were still settled in the camp, about four or five hundred people. In order to avoid being surrounded and suppressed by the guards who rushed over from the flanks, Zhou Yu specially instructed to leave 500 people to fortify and guard the camp. The remaining 2,000 people, armed with knives, axes, saws, or wooden guns and shields, gathered in the center of the square.

"Cassido, you stay. Look out for these women and children, and remember what I say! If you encounter a strong attack, you must not fall in love with the battle, you must not pursue, and the enemy will retreat. ”

"Bumble, does anyone know which direction this slave owner's nest is?" Zhou Yu gathered all the commanders and asked loudly. The strong men all shook their heads.

"So Kazik thou shalt take five hundred men eastward; Bambur led five hundred men to the north; I took five hundred men to the west; The others followed Marsha to the south, and if they encountered enemy reinforcements and fought and retreated, they quickly sent someone to inform the other three fronts. Do you understand? ”

"Understood!"

"Let's go!"

Blindfolded beatings are sure to suffer. In order to pursue high efficiency in time, Zhou Yu can only choose to dismantle the troops, which is taboo in battle. Nothing is known about how many of the enemy there are; Nothing is known as to where the enemy is coming from; I don't know anything about the combat power of my slave soldiers. In this way, he has no better way than to choose to divide the troops into four ways and test them in small groups.

It makes sense for the brave to win when they meet on a narrow road, but Zhou Yu is more convinced that the brave and wise win when they meet on a narrow road. As the so-called good defender, the enemy does not know what he is attacking. Although the force was split into four routes, the first line army that encountered the enemy's main force in a head-to-head confrontation would definitely suffer. However, the other three armies could rush to the aid and carry out flanking attacks from the left, right, and rear flanks, striking the enemy in the ribs and hips.

"Lieutenant Chief, our department has encountered an enemy!" A man hurried over, wheezing.

"Your department, which part is your department?" These untrained slave soldiers did not know anything about marching and fighting, could not speak clearly, and had no experience in uploading and disseminating.

"Oh, I'm a Bambul!" The man scratched his head. Zhou Yu quickly constructed a projection of a high-definition map in his mind, marking the location of the team.

"Someone, send an order down and tell Kazik and Masha to turn right and left respectively, and gallop to Bambur. Flank me from the flank of the enemy and hit me hard. All obey the order, speed up the movement, we go around in a big circle, and go to copy the enemy's retreat! Zhou Yu raised his hand and ran out of the forest with five hundred people.

By the time Zhou Yu arrived at the location of the Beilu Army, which was facing the enemy head-on, the battle was in full swing. Although the slave soldiers had no combat experience, their weapons were rudimentary, and their coordination was sloppy, they were not afraid of death and had proper tactics.

The Metropolitan Governor's troops came to end the battle. He raised his finger and shushed, leading the team to quietly pursue from the enemy's tail, and rushed up from behind with a split eyelid to slash the two enemy soldiers who fell behind the team through the rock sugar gourd. The men beside him are also up and down, and they are not ambiguous.

Sure enough, the last straw that crushed the enemy army was the killing from the rear. The embattled war, if you think about it, you don't have to fight. Sergeant No. 4500 was wiped out in the first ten minutes after being surrounded, and not a single one remained. Some of the slaves were red-eyed, and there was already a corpse on the ground, still beating them with sticks. Some of them, who had no weapons, picked up the stones from the ground and chiseled them into the back of the heads of the dead enemy corpses, and burst into tears.

What kind of oppression can make people so resentful. Zhou Yu seems to understand, but he doesn't seem to understand. Perhaps, he had only been immersed in the slave camp for a short time, and he could never understand the thoughts of these people who were born slaves. However, he did not have time to realize, he still had a mission to achieve.

"Bamble, count!" Zhou Yu inspected the battlefield at the northern foot of the corpse.

"Uh, Captain, what's the number?" Bamble looked confused.

"I'll wipe it, which means that you want to report how many casualties our army has, how many enemy casualties there are, and how many weapons and armor have been captured!" Zhou Yu strategized and led the troops to fight while giving them lectures and knowledge, which is really a good escort in the new era.

"Well, it's not counted. The small ones are going to be counted, don't worry! Data is coming fast, data is coming! Before the sound could be stopped, the figure disappeared. Damn, you kid just runs fast, I'm afraid you have a fight with Wan Yan Liang. Zhou Yu was secretly amused in his heart.

Zhou Yu, who counted the air, instructed the wounded who could continue to fight to bandage their wounds with the clothes of the dead enemy on the spot, and arrange special personnel to send them back to the camp if they could not fight.

"The report is long, we have killed more than 200 people and wounded more than 300 in this battle. The enemy lost about 500 casualties, and captured thousands of weapons, shields, and armor. ”

"Bambul, the next time you fight a war, remember to arrange someone to do statistics from time to time, and the data will come out after the battle. Towards the end of the event, the report and summary came out. All units rushed to report, and the leaders looked at the first one. Do you understand? Zhou Yu reprimanded him.

"The little one knows it's wrong, the chief!" Bamble smirked. It seems that there is still a long way to go for a child who grew up in a slave camp to skillfully manipulate this system.

"Gather together the more than 200 dead brethren, and let us give them a ride." Zhou Yu looked at the former workers who had just regained their freedom and sacrificed their lives for righteousness, and his nose was sour. Bambul, Marsha, and Kazik also gathered around, their eyes red, their heads down and sighing.

When the enemy first arrived, his way was our way. Zhou Yu pondered in his heart, from this to the north, he should be able to attack Bruno's lair. Before raising the army again, he and hundreds of strong men built a huge wooden platform in the forest, and placed more than 200 brothers who had died in battle on it one by one. Holding a torch in his hand, his face was solemn.

"Brothers, these are our comrades-in-arms. They died honorably to protect us, to defend our freedom, to pursue the truth, even though they only interpreted it for one day, not even one day. Wouldn't those of us who are alive be ashamed if we don't stick to and relay this mission of theirs? Still human? Do you deserve to give them a ride? ”

"Unworthy!" The slave soldiers bowed their heads in unison.

"Brothers, go all the way. Thou shalt be righteous, and I will obey to the death. If he meets again in the future, he will drink bitterly with you. ”

"Go all the way!" In a burst of melancholy and sobbing, Zhou Yu threw the torch at the wooden tower. May the blazing fire send these people who have been miserable all their lives, and who have never left this forest in their lives, to heaven to see if there are any cars going there.

"Bambul, the whole team is out! Target, lord fiefdom! Zhou Yu let out a loud shout and galloped forward with his subordinates, the rainforest exuding the smell of dead grass and leaves being soaked and fermented for a long time, and the sound of the rain was filled. A shallow puddle of water, trampled and trampled by big feet, and the rain splashed in all directions, but the calm water surface was restored after the large army, and the ripples were no more, as if nothing had happened.

After trotting for half an hour, everyone finally stepped out of the rainforest and took the first step towards a new life.

"Captain, there should be the lord's fiefdom ahead." Marca pointed to a tall castle in front of the slave army. The fort is somewhat similar to medieval English architecture, made of stones. Towering at the junction of rainforest and grassland, it sits south and faces north, which can be described as a strategic fortress. Looking at the grassland and breathing in the slightly drier air, Zhou Yu was relaxed. Lao Tzu finally came out.

"Captain, chief?" Bamble nudged Zhou Yu, apparently waiting for his instructions.

"Oh, the whole army obeys. The enemy army was defeated for the first time, and I guess the troops just now were their main force. The castle ahead, there won't be too many enemies. Quickly fence me up. Zhou Yu gave an order, and more than a thousand slave soldiers rushed out with a roar, they were never the only ones who were surrounded, and there was no such thing as encircling others by themselves. More people's eyes are filled with joy to get out of the rainforest and see the outside world.