Chapter 67: The Propaganda Front

The 200 people led by Mao Song walked all the way from the south of the city to the north of the city, smoked the tunnels, and then opened the city gate to lure the enemy to attack The story was told over and over again, and people had already heard calluses about the story of the yellow-haired tribe before, and now they had a new story to listen to, so naturally they surrounded this team in three circles inside and outside, and pricked up their ears one by one for fear of missing a trace of detail.

Yangya and Hei Tao followed behind the crowd, looking lonely, since they were caught by Gu Guo three years ago to dig dung, something similar to the thoughts of the islanders in Gu Guo's previous life was born in their minds.

Now Gu Guo's six-for-one record is really dreamy, and his absolutely powerful strength will completely consolidate his position as the suzerain of the Taohe River Basin Cultural Circle from today.

"Black pottery, go and prepare the best pottery, I want what is not available in Jigu City! Your two very thin cups are good, let people burn a few more, and we will go on a grassroots sailboat in two days to congratulate! ”

Seeing that Gu Guo was in a good situation, Yang Ya hurriedly urged the black pottery.

Now the status of the city in the upper reaches of the Tao River is not something that her small city of 1,000 people can shake.

"What about the others? We can't just bring a few pottery, right? Hei Tao said anxiously, they really couldn't come up with anything new in the city that could make Gu Guo's eyes light up.

"Bring a few more young girls! Pick the best-looking! Sheeptooth swallowed his saliva, and then whispered, "Ji Gugu is sixteen years old this year, and I heard that he has never done anything human, so don't let other tribes know about this good thing sent to the door!" ”

Just as the leaders of the various tribes in Yangya City were thinking about how to tie up with Gu Guo, Gu Guo, who was in the upper reaches of the Tao River, set up a stage, on which several former and current slaves were telling about the atrocities they had suffered.

The first grievance meeting in another world began under the watchful eyes of thousands of clansmen.

The busy farming season requires some entertainment to spice up the body after a hard day's work, and the slaves on the stage paint their voices and colors to reveal the exploitation of them by Tolla and others.

The lowly slaves could only get a few mouthfuls of food a day, and the people such as Tor and Toth, who were the upper nobles, had to consume the meat of a sheep every day, and the differential treatment between the nobles and slaves made the people in the audience angry.

"How can those people be like this! Didn't more than a thousand of you resist? Pigskin yelled from the audience, he was the one who had resisted the hardest in the face of the yellow-haired tribe, and the surrounding clansmen echoed him.

But the slave on the stage seemed to recall something terrible, his Adam's apple moved up and down, his nose was a little sour, and he said: "We had more people than now, they resisted, but they were all killed......

In a few days, the 500 slaves were merging into the city, and under the leadership of Hongmei and Huaihua, they took up stone farming tools, and after the oxen pulled the quyuan plough to break the ground, they cultivated their new fields.

They could get three loaves of minced meat or vegetable stalks a day, which was many times better than when they had to go out hunting every day and beg for a bite to eat under the beating of sticks.

When Gu Guo found the few slaves who knelt down for him first, that is, the few people who are now appealing in Taiwan, they were prostrate on the ground with tears in their eyes, but they saw that the leader in front of them not only did not accept their kneeling, but scolded there, as if blaming them for kneeling......

None of the more than 1,000 ethnic groups in the audience have ever been slaves, but the empathy of human beings for a better life is common, and the idea that they should rise up to resist in the face of oppression and plunder has been spread as early as the northern expedition to the Huangfa tribe.

Neither the townspeople nor the barbarians wanted a ruling class to force them to work in the fields all day long with sticks and spears, and then be robbed of most of the fruits of their labor.

They paid 30 percent of the annual grain tax, which was for the school, the army, and the workers, and the waterwheels, canals, and ox-drawn plows were all built by the workers they supported, and they did not have to spend an extra copper coin for this, and in the end they benefited themselves. So in their opinion, this part has nothing to do with the exploitation of the slaves.

Looking at the indignant clansmen in the audience, Gu Guo felt that the time had come, he struck the gong, and a stage play that had been choreographed for three days appeared on the stage at this moment.

Not only did he crush the tribes of the Tao River valley in terms of productivity, but now he also wanted to spread the spirit of defending his homeland and resisting oppression through stage plays.

If Gu Guo does not occupy the position of propaganda and ideology, others will occupy it.

So a stage play that recreates the siege of Tor has now officially begun.

It's just that in reality, the ending of the failed slave revolt was changed by him to although the revolt failed, some people escaped, joined up with the warriors who came to support the sheep tooth tribe, and finally killed their former master Thor during the Armageddon.

Acorn and Yu and others, who are actors on stage, obviously have no talent for acting, reciting lines dryly, coupled with stiff body movements, and occasionally glancing at the cheat sheets written on their clothes, in Gu Guo's opinion, the primary school students' literary and artistic performances in their previous lives are several times stronger than this.

When Acorn, who plays the slave, shouts "Freedom or death!" When he picked up the prop stick in his hand and slammed it on Yu who played the nobleman, the audience burst into shocking cheers and applause, as if they were all excited about the slaves' resistance to oppression.

The play lasted for five nights, and every day the audience was full of people, including the 500 slaves who were still undergoing labor reform, and although the slaves sitting in the back row could not hear what was being said on stage, they could understand it through the more skillful movements of Acorn and Yuna.

The slaves watched the whole performance almost with tears in their eyes, and when Acorn, who played the slave, finally cut off the "head" of the Horr, they realized why the leader of the city did not let them kneel, and why there was resistance where there was oppression.

Maybe the story of this slave revolt and the siege of the city will be adapted into historical materials similar to "The prince and the prince will have a kind of Xiangning", but that is the story of Gu Guo after he left this world.

The seeds of the spirit of rebellion of the more than 3,000 people in the city have been planted.

Six days after the end of the stage play, the tribesmen's autumn ploughing and farming were basically coming to an end, because the planet had twenty more days a year than the earth, so even in the middle latitudes where Gu Guo was located, wheat could be harvested twice a year.

However, the sowing of wheat this autumn has been delayed for half a month due to this siege battle, and I don't know if it will be able to catch up with the maturity of wheat before winter.

The grassroots and others who went south to report the news were late to take the sailboat, and the location of Gu Guochengchi was in the northerly monsoon in spring and summer, so in these two seasons, the sailboat sailed against the wind and the current was extremely slow, and sometimes more than a dozen sailors needed to paddle to power the boat, so that the grassroots arrived at the upper reaches of the Tao River two days later than originally planned.