Chapter 281: Attacking the Heart

"Yes, a message."

Broken horseshoe crabs, Fu pythons, these rough people don't have the heart to play dumb riddles with goshawks, they are used to being simple and rude, and the overlord is hard to bow, so the appetizing guided teaching makes several people anxious like ants on a hot pot, round and round.

"Then what kind of news will make Tianyin City mess up?"

Zhou Yu rubbed his chin, he was also thinking about the answer to the question.

"Don't you have a dragon, Governor? Don't you know how to use it? ”

Wake up the person in the dream with a word, and Zhou Yumao suddenly opened. yes, dragons! The trabecular is not only a big killer in air combat, but also has developed too little for its functionality. Foolish! The first stupid person in the world is himself!

The Metropolitan Governor couldn't wait to hold the face of the goshawk and take a bite, he slapped his thigh, and said several oops!

As soon as he said it, Zhou Yu ordered Lao Pi and Bu Fei and others to quickly collect all the waste fabrics in the army and the leather products seized on the battlefield, gather all the soldiers in the army who could write, and transcribe leaflets.

Leaflets were a common occurrence in previous lives, suitable for all ages, from crowded streets and alleys to busy intersections, wearing suits and ties, wearing cartoon hoods, smiling and holding English books, and wearing tendons, anyone would stop you and say that classic.

"XXXX find out!"

Tianyin City is a problem boy now, and he hasn't broken out yet because his problem hasn't been solved yet. Goshawk's advice to himself was intended to let his dragon fly over Tianyin City at intervals, as long as it was not lower than the vertical height of the crossbow attack.

When people in the city see the appearance of the dragon, they will naturally associate it with a certain legend, and the greatest power of this legend lies in attacking the heart. It is conceivable that hundreds of thousands of sergeants and hundreds of thousands of civilians, all of them are panicked and guessing, and within three to five days they should think of a way to escape.

However, Zhou Yu disagreed, this kind of deterrence is tantamount to a military exercise, convincing but not lethal. Cuo Ling has been working hard in this place for so many years, and it can be seen from the fact that his family has forbidden bards to sing that ballad for hundreds of years, and the preparation of the people is very sufficient, and this kind of bravado may not have a good effect.

If the method of air attack is adopted, it should be more direct and effective. Although the number of * developed by Tesla is limited, if Xiaoliang is allowed to carry dozens of people in the air to carry out a bombing strike on Tianyin City, the damage caused should be the largest, and the positive and negative value should be the highest. But Zhou Yu didn't want to do this, half of the soldiers, half of the people, even if he won by blowing up the mess, he would leave an infamy in the entire Dubancia, so how could these brothers behind him follow him?

Benevolence has always been the foundation of his life.

The best way is to scatter leaflets, the next strategy is to attack the city, the middle strategy is to press the troops, and the best strategy is to attack the heart. Cuo Ling can afford to wait, according to Goshawk's statement, it will not be a problem for him to hold on for three or five years, not to mention that the reinforcements of the Fire King may come at any time. If you go down, maybe it was the coalition forces themselves who were stuck with double-sided tape in the end.

Soon, leather armor, water bladders, and rags were piled up into a small mountain. The newly appointed logistics chief eight-meter shrimp is worried about how to make contributions, who would have thought that as soon as he took office, he would arrange such a big project, and he didn't pout his ass to do it?

Judging from the level of literacy and hyphenation, Dubancia is indeed a little behind. Although Tuda, Jayron and others could not write, at least regular soldiers like Tarzan and Bang Shuai received a simple language education. It is not enough to let them write large paragraphs of text, but they can still be able to draw scoops and copy books according to the gourd.

At this time, Zhou Yu misses Simang, a scholar of Huangmen University that he personally conferred. When it comes to literary heritage and cultural atmosphere, the soil of Saurasia is the most fertile, after all, the royal family has long gotten rid of the hat of mud legs through continuous pulp washing for many generations. And Simang, who is a serious librarian, is it not a piece of cake to have him in these things?

It doesn't matter, how big the ass is and how big the pants we wear. Isn't it true that no one can write? Local materials, a few count a few.

The Metropolitan Governor rolled up his sleeves and went into battle in person, in addition to him, Cathy, Taishan, Bang Shuai, Tuosen, Songhe, Diao Silkworm, Goshawk, and Serra had some writing skills, and they could fight with a little processing. As for the dozen or so selected from the army, Zhou Yu frowned and watched them write a few words, and then patiently enlightened and earnestly persuaded them to return to the team and engage in military training.

To his surprise, His Royal Highness King Xun and Mayflower also joined the task force of transcribing leaflets. Nika didn't make eye contact with him, it was purely matter-of-fact, and the Governor guessed that she didn't understand what she was doing, but out of politeness and in return for saving her life, she had to step out when she learned that the army needed someone who could write.

The appearance of Mayflower was a bit of a surprise to Zhou Yu, he thought that this sister-in-law was a train driver who thought with his ass, but he didn't expect that people were still cultural people. In these days, female drivers are too terrible, and female drivers are even more terrible if they are educated.

What to write? Zhou Yu carried a strip dipped in white to break the paint mixed with iron paint, and fell into deep thought. The fewer words, the better, short and concise for people to understand at a glance; The clearer the intention, the better, he hates people writing something to guess and guess, you have to like to let people guess how good it is to play Xiaoqiang crossword directly?

Well, that's it.

The dragon appeared, and the black hole came; If you want to live, open the gates quickly!

A total of sixteen words, Zhou Yu turned it upside down and read it several times, and felt that it did not match the literary and artistic atmosphere he had always advocated, and it was a bit clichΓ©d. But after thinking about it, if you write a song and put it on it, can civilians understand it? Can the officers and soldiers understand? I'm afraid that even Cuo Ling can't understand it.

Therefore, vulgarity is elegance. As long as it can be done, even if I am asked to draw comics, we will do it! Thinking of this, the Metropolitan Governor nodded with satisfaction and passed down the horseskin paper for you to transcribe. Taking a step back, these are our important ministers in front of us, and if the number of words is less, it can be regarded as the Metropolitan Governor's sympathy for his subordinates.

Everyone else scrambled to write, but Nika frowned and glared at her with the sixteen-word horseskin written on it.

"What are you doing?"

Zhou Yu walked over and asked in a whisper in his ear.

"What do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean? Write a flyer? Small-character posters, big-character posters, do you understand? ”

Most of these tricks have been played by the Governor in Kuzsia, and he is now familiar with it. After so many years of immersion in the system, whether the ability to organize and mobilize is strong or not was the only criterion for evaluating cadres. However, in recent years, it has been changed, and it has become the only criterion for personnel selection and promotion and appointment.

"You are a lie, a lie, a nonsense, a threat, and a naked threat!"

Although Nika tried her best to suppress her voice, she was so anxious that she said it like a cannon, which provoked Tarzan and Bang Shuai next to her.

Zhou Yu dragged her out of the tent.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy? ”

"Aren't you lying?"

"Why am I lying?"

"You say you're from a black hole, how can you have any proof? I used to think that you could just talk about it, and if you let your imaginative temperament go unwanted, it won't hurt others. But now, you want to write it down and pass it on? ”

"I'm not lying, I'm coming from a black hole."

"What about black holes? Where is it? Take me to see it and prove your innocence! ”

"Now I can't take it, take down Dubancia, cross the central passage, and I can lead you to Kuzcia."

Zhou Yu replied to her angrily. Although he also questioned his identity, and even for a few moments he felt that it was not appropriate to pick up such a ready-made bargain, but it was pedantic to not use it if he was uncertain, and what was not verified was not necessarily the truth, and someone had to take that step. Whose middle school laboratory doesn't have an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences?

But in the eyes of the girl in front of her, this set is purely made up by him. Nika, who had been buried thousands of years ago, had not heard of this legend at the time, but had heard Puma and the rebel soldiers talk about it after she woke up.

In Nika's view, Cuo Ling may be at fault, and Dubancia may be sad, but it is all internal trouble, and it is Borderland's own business. In the previous life when she was alive, Dubancia was originally inhabited by no human beings, and now it has also introduced a million people, which must be said to be a feat.

The only shackle that shackled her heart was: why did this kid have to overthrow the existing ruling forces? In fact, this kind of doubt is the reason for her outburst, and it is the real resistance to her reluctance to support this rebellion. As for the way the people live, how can they live if they don't live like this?

"You're not obsessed with these words, are you?"

In Zhou Yu's heart, some dark puzzle pieces are gradually coming together, and those dark places are becoming bright because of his repeated searching.

"I don't mean anything else, I just don't think it's appropriate to say that."

"You don't mean anything else?"

Zhou Yu stared at Nika's eyes, without fear, without flinching, without even blinking his eyelids.

For a long time, they looked at each other without saying a word.

As if thousands of years had passed, the Metropolitan Governor breathed a sigh of relief.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're against my attack on Celestial Sound City. Right? ”

Nika didn't answer him, her eyes drifting into the distance.

"That's it. Not only did you oppose my attack on Celestial Sound, but you even opposed my rebellion against Dubancia, Soracia, and Kuzsia, and against everything I represented, and you wished I hadn't shown up or died immediately. Right? ”

Zhou Yu gritted his teeth and said, without leaving her any affection, he tore off the fig leaf that stood between the two.

"I didn't!"

"Sophistry! Until today, I didn't see your true face, you just should * and set up a memorial arch! ”

"What did you say?"

"Afraid of what? Dare to do it or not? ”

With a loud bang, Zhou Yu landed a kick on his chest, and the whole person flew out more than ten meters away like a fallen leaf. The fall was not easy, and he fell head down and back up into a free fall.