Chapter Seventy-One: Human Life
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Thousands of forwards poured up in array, and these were the real soldiers compared to the chaotic march of the rebels. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
It's just that these people who are fighting for their country don't know that they themselves are controlled by goblins who don't treat them as human lives.
The rebel peasants around them no longer knew what they were fighting for, they only knew that after obeying Zhuge Wolong's orders, it was right to fight, so they blindly believed that after falling into Fang Zheng's eyes, it made Fang Zheng's heart tingle.
What is at fault with these people?
I used to think that the general commanded thousands of troops and horses very handsomely, but after these people were really ordered by themselves, they let their hearts be empty. They are not numbers in a computer strategy game, nor are they pictures on a tarpaulin, nor are they strings of numbers on pale paper.
They are all living people!
Just as he was rushing forward, Fang Zheng's mind couldn't help but recall that before, a farmer smiled and asked himself if he would be able to go home after this battle, and he still wanted to marry a wife and have children. Some people dream that if they win the battle, they will be able to go home and continue farming.
To tell the truth, although Fang Zheng has a dream in his heart, he is just an empty person above him, although the dream covers his heart and makes him hot-blooded, but in his heart, Fang Zheng wants to be a walking corpse, and if he has his own goal, he will work hard, he thinks that he is now avenging Ye Qiu, if not, Fang Zheng will probably continue to do it step by step.
But thinking of the simplicity and simplicity of these people, at first he just regarded these people as tools, and when he was moving forward, the flyboard under his feet stopped because he didn't have a taste in his heart.
Continue to rush forward, you are just the worst way to choose, use these people's lives as mustard, and then complete your own idea of killing the national teacher. Then he left this world happily, and it seemed that his dream had been completed, but what about the people of this world?
Although they don't want to care about it, because of their own thoughts, they have thrown away their lives, their wives are separated, and their families are ruined, and the happiness in their hearts has actually become a dream and an idea.
"I can't do this, even if I'm hypocritical now, I have to think of a better way!"
The square stopped, so that people who were because of that ethereal dream didn't know why. They looked at Fang Zheng who stopped in mid-air, just thinking that the other party was going to put on some array now, or what he was going to say or do, and they also listened to it, waiting for Fang Zheng to say something to them.
And Fang Zheng did say that he had inspired them before, but he just said it casually, but now, Fang Zheng was sincere.
"Okay, that's almost it here, you are just flesh and blood, if you really rush up, you are also the ones who have been slaughtered, you just stop here, not only because you need to live, but also so that you can or go to realize your dreams, next, let me solve it for you!"
After Fang Zheng's words fell on the ears of these people, everyone's faces were a little stunned.
"Senior Zhuge senior, what are you kidding, we are flesh and blood, aren't you, rushing up like this, you will die!" A farmer couldn't help but say.
"Yes, since we have followed you here, we are ready to die, senior, we are just some country folks, if we die, we will die, you are the future of this country!" Another teacher saw the resoluteness on Fang Zheng's face, and his heart was very moved for a while, and his beard was trembling.
"Senior, I'm a rough person, I don't understand the big truth or anything, but I know what people are useful and what people are useless, we farmers are the wheat in the field, grab a handful, but you can exchange the gold of the wheat, even if we use our lives to pave the way for you, how can we let you go alone!"
The farmer's words made everyone follow suit, and the armor soldiers and knights who were the leaders of the farmers were all a little moved after hearing Fang Zheng's words.
"Never look down on yourself, although you are ordinary peasants, even if the emperor and ministers eat, they are grown from your hands, a country, if there is no family of yours, how can a country be formed." Fang Zheng saw the behavior of these people, and his heart was very uncomfortable.
Because of the difference in education and ideology, in Fang Zheng's opinion, even if he is the president, he is no different from ordinary people, so after Fang Zheng's behavior made Fang Zheng see it, he really couldn't bear that they died in vain.
But after Fang Zheng's words were heard by these people, a farmer standing in the front row suddenly couldn't help crying.
Their lives are like weeds on the side of the road, and although they don't realize it in their hearts, who wants to be used like objects. What they want in their hearts is to be respected, and to be honest, as long as they can starve to death, they don't care about these revolutionary things.
But the bureaucrats living in Youzhou and Yuezhou didn't care about them, and the harsh taxes made them unable to eat even a mouthful of food, so those who only cared about the famous chivalrous people saw that the road was uneven, and under the leadership of the famous people with lofty ideals, they came here with the result of letting them eat well.
But for such a long time, the only person who really valued their lives was Fang Zheng, because he didn't want them to die in vain, Fang Zheng, Zhuge Wolong, stopped them just when they were about to fight.
Some people have deep hearts like the Mariana Trench, but these people's hearts are very simple, you are good to me, whether it is true or not, I am also good to you if my heart is compared to my heart.
But respect has not been able to come for a long time, and after their hearts have intersected with these people who have ideas, they are blocked under the thick skin cocoons that have mastered the farm tools all year round, and they are really numb because of the life they have lived day after day?
No, it was not they who were numb, but the self-righteous who felt them numb, and now that a man who could really move them appeared, these farmers felt their noses sour, and their breasts felt as if something was about to burst out of their bosoms.
Tears welled up in his eyes.
"Senior, the life of my iron pillar is yours, in a word, whether it is up the sword mountain or the sea of fire, you can drive it!"
When a person shouts out from the bottom of his heart, the only way that the moved people can think of is to kneel down and worship Fangzheng. As the old saying goes, men have gold under their knees, and men have tears that are not light, and when words cannot be expressed, the stupid bow in the eyes of modern people is the only reward that those of them who have no strengths can do.
So when thousands of officers and soldiers near Yangzhou came with a rainbow of momentum, this unexpected scene appeared.
The farmers in front of them knelt down one after another, and the person who knelt down was a person standing in the air, and the person with his back to them was regarded by them as a big traitor, and Zhuge Wolong, who provoked the scourge of war, was also the back of Fangzheng.
"Commander, they ...... How did they get on their knees? "A soldier's heart is full of inexplicable shock, I'm afraid that even the Son of Heaven can't enjoy the worship of so many people, how can this traitor make so many people kneel?
"This ......" The commander of the former army did not know how to answer for a while, although the distance was a mile, but the commander could still see the moved expressions on the faces of the rebels composed of farmers.
It is the general who makes thousands of troops kneel, and it is the emperor who makes hundreds of civil and military officials kneel.
But even if it is Mingjun, he can't kneel down to move all the people, where is this Zhuge Wolong, who is sacred, and can do this?
For a while, because of the shocking scene in front of them, after these soldiers stopped, an inexplicable fear was born in their hearts. The rebels were generally made up of mobs, dressed in cloth and carrying mostly farm tools in their hands, and the only way to die was when they encountered the regular army.
But this is only on the surface, although these peasants do not seem terrible, but on the contrary, they are also the most helpless people, because once they decide on something, even if they risk their own lives, they have to do it desperately.
According to the way Fang Zheng looks in the eyes of these people now, I am afraid that Fang Zheng is the god in their hearts at this time, if Fang Zheng wants to let these people who have decided to fight hard, there will definitely be no one who can stop them, the soft ones are afraid of the hard, and the hard ones are afraid of not dying, this kind of enemy will be the most tricky.
But just when these soldiers were ready to fight to the death, Fang Zheng, who was floating in the air, did not take advantage of the current opportunity to order these morale people to rush up.
"As I said, you are just ordinary people, the future will be the family that will make up this country, your dream has not yet been realized, although it is too late to say it now, but in this battle, you don't need to fight for the situation that is already doomed."
Fang Zheng said, and when these people wanted to say something, he looked at the armor soldiers in the team who felt their blood surging because of what they had just said.
"Do you know, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, we can never just take it from these people, now, it is our time to fight for them, the soldiers in the army, if you have the guts, dare to break into the enemy camp of the 300,000 army with me today, and take the head of the enemy general!"
"Why don't you dare!" Feeling the blood burning all over his body, the first soldier immediately stood up and strode out of the crowd.
Being watched by the people around him, the armor soldier felt as if he was a big hero at this time, and he was even more excited, eager to rush to the army and kill the enemy general in the next moment.
Inspired by the atmosphere at this time, more than 30 armor soldiers came out bravely, and it can be said that the armor soldiers of Youzhou and Yuezhou have all stood here at this time.
They stood behind Fang Zheng, enjoying the attention of everyone, and in front of them, it was the 300,000 army!
Their chests are full of blood, and they have no regrets in this life.