Astral Apostle Chapter 251: Rebellion
Chapter 252 Insurrection
Zhou Jing returned to the house, and not long after, the Zhike doorman brought the three of them inside.
"I've seen a real person." The three of them bowed to each other with respect.
"There is no need to be too polite."
Zhou Jing replied casually, and looked at the three of them carefully.
These three court military officers are all tall, muscular and strong, and they are all in the prime of life. They are not wearing armor at this moment, but wearing ordinary clothes.
The man in white at the head is Ma Zhen, the commander-in-chief hand-picked by the imperial court. Behind him are two other assistant generals. The one in green robe is Huang Ping, and the one in blue robe is Yu Wenyan.
This time the imperial court dispatched troops, there was no room for loss. The three of them were recommended by Pang Shumi, so they all had real skills.
The three of them introduced themselves, and then sat down at the invitation of Zhou Jing.
"The three of us were appointed by the Holy One to lead the army to suppress the bandits. This time, I have taken the liberty to call on the real person. I think the real person knows what we are here for."
Ma Zhen spoke seriously, and spoke in a deep voice.
Zhou Jing nodded, and said calmly: "If the poor guess is right, General Ma is here to invite me to go out with the army, right?"
"Exactly." Ma Zhen clasped his fists solemnly: "The leader of the bandit, Chen Fengwu, is extraordinary, and I hope the real person will help me. You and I eat the king's salary, and we should share the worries for the king and devote ourselves to the country and society."
"General Ma is concerned about the country and the people. He is really a loyal minister and good general. It is really a blessing for the court."
The other party was so politically correct when he opened his mouth, Zhou Jing had no choice but to smile and compliment him.
"Then I don't know what the real person wants?" Ma Zhen asked, speaking directly.
Zhou Jing casually shook his whisk, and said in a calm tone, "Your Majesty also has this intention. He mentioned it to me early on. Although the poor Taoist has not fully recovered, he is still willing to do his part for the court and help you break the thieves." /
Ma Zhen's eyes lit up, and he said seriously: "With the help of a real person, this time the general will calm the Huyang bandit chaos, take off Chen Feng's head and return to Beijing to present it to the Holy Majesty, and get rid of a thief for the court, so that the world can see Seeing the end of the thieves and rebels against the party, I also want to express my breath for the real people."
Come on, I like you.
Zhou Jing smiled and said nothing.
Go straight to the point and finalize the intention, the group started chatting, getting closer and getting acquainted with each other.
Zhou Jing has a simple understanding of the three of them. Ma Zhen has been in charge of the army all year round. Converged.
And Huang Ping is a boring gourd, he can't say a fart in three sentences. But Yu Wenyan is a little more slippery, often greasy when speaking, and likes to hug people.
Zhou Jing found something in common among the three of them, that is, although their personalities were different, their speech more or less shared the superiority and arrogance of a family member.
However, this arrogance is also divided into people. Facing a character like themselves, they naturally control their temper and will not show it deliberately.
Zhou Jing once again reiterated his own rules, not to commit too many crimes, and to join the army with honor as a person who can listen to secrets, Ma Zhen fully agreed.
After completing the goal of this trip, the three of Ma Zhen got up to say goodbye, and left contentedly.
Zhou Jing took a sip of tea, watched the three of them walk away, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
These three high-spirited court generals, in his opinion, are the three victims who are about to fall into the tiger's mouth, the sacrifices of Chen Feng's rebellion.
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Before the impact of Tianwangzhai's defeat was eliminated, the imperial court mobilized elite soldiers from all over the country to conquer Chen Feng, claiming 400,000 troops, and marched from several roads to Huyang, which once again caused a shock in the world.
In today's green forest, the only one who can truly be called the overlord is Huyang Chenfeng, and the powerful and powerful bandits in other places are far behind.
As the imperial court soldiers and horses continue to gather, they approach Huyang step by step, the peasants flee in all directions, and the gentry and dignitaries enter the city to avoid disasters.
Some people say that if the imperial court sends troops in person, it will definitely be like a broken bamboo, and it will easily wipe out the bandits. Some people say that Chen Feng is invincible, and this time there will be no difference from the past.
Knowing that the imperial court is attacking, Longwangzhai also began to make urgent preparations for the battle.
It is the fourteenth year of Xinghe, when summer and autumn change.
Huyang, Yueshan Lake, Longwangzhai.
Dark clouds cover the top, and the west wind is strong.
The army lined up, regardless of the leader or the soldiers, all eyes were on Chen Feng on the high platform.
Dazhai Lord Chen Feng personally ordered that today he should swear a speech to the whole army.
Zhou Jing stood on the high platform, looking around at countless faces.
He has already returned once, switched the target of the shuttle, and now he is on Chen Feng's body and controls it himself, in order to do a big event and officially announce his rise to the world.
Zhou Jing originally wanted to let the Dragon King Village rest for a while to get used to the newly returned captives, but the imperial court directly sent a large army to attack, taking advantage of the situation, there was no time for recuperation.
Since the imperial court is so determined to kill, and the whole village is united in the same hatred, it can be used as an opportunity to make use of it.
Anyway, if our side loses, everyone will definitely die. If they win, the court will suffer heavy casualties and lose face. In the eyes of ordinary people, there will be no chance of reconciliation... Just take this opportunity to openly rebel and completely oppose, Make a big move to boost morale.
The field was quiet and chilling, only the sound of the West Wind Rolling Banner.
Zhou Jing took a deep breath, used his power to amplify the sound, and said loudly:
"The imperial court regards us as thorns in the flesh, and the heart of death is not dead. Today, 400,000 troops are sent to conquer us, claiming to be the orthodox destiny, and to wipe out our mob against the party. How can we wait for death?"
Zhou Jing made an opening remark, observing the expressions of everyone, he found that they were both nervous and angry.
He paused and continued:
"The world is unfair, and the court is full of treacherous officials who harm the public and benefit their own interests. They talk about pleading for the people, but in fact they use exorbitant taxes to **** the blood of the people and search for the fat of the people. They are all used as extravagance.
I know that most of my brothers are from poor families. After working for a year, the income is only meager, and it is difficult to store food. Most of the fruits of your labors have turned into brocade clothes on the bodies of dignitaries and powerful landlords, and jade food on the table, but you still can only eat chaff and swallow vegetables, wear ragged clothes, and continue to pray that the coming year will be a good year to live in. scene.
However, in the past few years, there have been disasters everywhere, and the relief funds have been embezzled by treacherous officials again and again, which eventually led to refugees everywhere, starvation everywhere, and people living in dire straits... But the princes and nobles can take a closer look? There are high walls to block you, and wealthy families to cover you. When did they control your life and death? Even in the midst of a calamity year, when will their house not be decorated with lanterns and festoons, singing and dancing to promote peace? "
These words swept the audience under the blessing of vigorous strength.
There were countless soldiers present, most of whom were from poor backgrounds. Hearing these words, he couldn't help but think of the scenes when he was a obedient citizen and was cautious of the big men in the past, and his chest gradually heaved.
Zhou Jing glanced at each soldier, and said in a deep voice:
"This group of powerful and treacherous ministers, bullies and tyrants are like tarsal worms, lying on the great rivers and mountains, eating the marrow of all peoples, gaining the benefits of stealing the country, and claiming to be superior to others, surpassing us and other grassroots people, and holding power from generation to generation. The power of life and death for us, take whatever you want.
This bird world has been so unfair for thousands of years...but why is it like this? Everyone has the same head and the same blood, so why can they enjoy the blessings from generation to generation, while we mud-legged people can only struggle to survive from generation to generation? "
Wan Jun didn't answer, he just gritted his teeth, tensed his cheeks, and looked straight at him.
Zhou Jing let out a breath and said:
"Even if one day the fertile soil spreads across thousands of miles and the yield per mu increases dozens of times, you will still only have a very small amount of income from your hard work. No matter how much you harvest, whether you can live a comfortable life or not will still be decided by the dignitaries. How much you have to pay, and if you don’t pay enough, you will be punished according to the law. Those who are obedient can only dream of the benefits from heaven. If they don’t pick up swords and guns, they will always be oppressed. They will never take you seriously...but how many can I kill if I alone fight against evil?
Now, the imperial court wants to kill us quickly, since fire and water are incompatible, it's against his mother! No matter what princes and nobles, everyone has only one head. They want us to die, but we won't let them live! The rich and powerful gentry who oppressed you have enjoyed the blessings of generations, if you don't avenge this feud now, let alone when! "
Zhou Jing spoke louder and louder, and finally, like a thunderbolt, the sound waves swept through the entire army, raising his arms and shouting:
"Take advantage of the sky to deceive the people, pretend to be a prince, everyone is equal, the powerful should be punished! Kill him, kill him! Kill his inner treasury and burn it to splendid ashes, and trample on the bones of the public in the sky!!"
"Kill kill kill——"
The next moment, the Wanjun roared, shaking the sky.
Guo Haishen and the others were heartbroken when they heard this, and they felt resentment smoldering in their chests, and they also raised their hands and drank violently.
For a while ~IndoMTL.com~ the sound waves are like rolling thunder.
Crack!
At the same time, lightning flashed in the dark clouds.
Immediately afterwards, the light rain fell and gradually turned into a torrential rain.
Zhou Jing raised his arms high and roared:
"All officers and men listen to the order and follow me!"
"Rebellion!!"
哗啦——
Countless soldiers shouted and raised their weapons in unison.
At this time, there was a bang, and a thunderbolt tore through the gloomy sky.
The pale thunder light illuminated tens of thousands of swords, guns, swords and halberds pointing to the sky, as well as the burly figure with messy hair standing on the high platform of the army formation with arms raised high.
The momentary flashes of lightning seem to freeze this scene and turn it into a picture scroll engraved in time.
——"Great Xia History":
[In the fourteenth year of Xinghe, "Martial Patriarch" Chen Feng gathered hundreds of thousands of people to revolt in Huyang Yueshan Lake, known as the Chen Feng Rebellion in history. 】
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