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251 Uprising

Zhou Jing returned to the house, and not long after, the guest door boy brought the three of them into the room.

"I've seen a real person." The three of them bowed one after another, with respect.

“No need to be polite.”

Zhou Jing replied casually and looked at the three of them carefully.

These three military officers of the court were all tall and strong. They were all in their prime. They were not wearing armor at this moment, but were wearing regular clothes.

The man in white in the head was Ma Zhen, the commander-in-chief appointed by the court. Behind him were two other generals who assisted him. Huang Ping was wearing green robes and Yuwen Yan was wearing blue robes.

This time the imperial court sent troops to conquer the enemy, there was no way to lose it. It was natural that these three people were recommended by Pang Shumi, but they were descendants of nobles and family of Dukes and marquis, and they were also considered relatives.

The three of them introduced themselves a few words, and then sat down at Zhou Jing's invitation.

"The Master ordered the three of us to lead the troops to suppress the bandits. This time, he took the liberty to visit the real person. I believe the real person knows the purpose of our visit."

Ma Zhen was serious and spoke in a deep voice.

Zhou Jing nodded and said calmly: "If I guessed correctly, General Ma came to invite me to go to the war with the army?"

"That's right." Ma Zhen clasped his fists solemnly: "The bandit leader Chen Feng is extremely brave. I hope the real person can help me. You and I will eat the king's fortune. We should share your worries and devote ourselves to the country and the country."

"General Ma is worried about the country and the people, and is really a loyal minister and a good general. It is a blessing for the court."

The other party spoke so politically correct, and Zhou Jing had nothing to say, so he could only cheer up with a smile.

"I wonder what the real person wants?" Ma Zhen asked, speaking directly.

Zhou Jing threw the whisk casually and said calmly: "The emperor also has this intention. I told me early. Although I have not recovered yet, I am willing to contribute to the court and help you defeat the thief."

Ma Zhen's eyes lit up and said seriously: "With the help of the real person, I will pacify the Huyang bandits this time. I will take down Chen Feng's head and return to Beijing to present it to the emperor, eliminate a thief for the court, let the people in the world see the consequences of the thief against the party, and also breathe a sigh of relief for the real person."

Come on, I'm optimistic about you.

Zhou Jing smiled but said nothing.

After making the decision straight to the point, the group started chatting, bringing the relationship closer and getting familiar with each other.

Zhou Jing had a simple understanding of the three of them. Ma Zhen was a regular and serious person who was used to talking about the same thing in the army, revealing a majesty that made people subconsciously dare not get close to him, but he restrained himself in front of him.

Huang Ping is a dull gourd, and he can't make a fuss about three words. Yuwen Yan is a little slick, and he often speaks in a slight way and likes to hold people.

Zhou Jing found something in common among the three, that is, although his personalities are different, he has more or less superior arrogance from aristocratic families in his conversations.

However, this arrogance is also different. When facing people like themselves, they naturally control their temperament and will not deliberately reveal it.

Zhou Jing reiterated his rules again, not committing more crimes, and being a reputation for joining the army that can listen to the secrets, Ma Zhen agreed.

After completing the goal of this trip, Ma Zhen and the other two stood up to say goodbye and left with satisfaction.

Zhou Jing took a sip of tea and watched the three of them walk away, with a curve on their lips.

In his opinion, these three energetic military generals of the court were the three victims who were about to enter the tiger's mouth, Chen Feng, who rose up with a sacrificial ceremony.

...

Before the impact of the defeat of Tianwang Village was eliminated, the court dispatched elite troops from all over the country to fight against Chen Feng, claiming to be a 400,000 army, and drove Huyang from several routes, causing shock to the world again.

Today, the only one who can truly be called the overlord of the Green Forest is Huyang Chenfeng, and the other powerful enemies in various places are far inferior to those of them. The Dragon King Village has become a force in the Green Forest carrying tripods, involving all directions.

As the imperial court continued to gather and approached Huyang step by step, the countrymen fled in scattered and powerful people entered the city to avoid disasters. More and more people paid attention to the progress of the situation and rumors spread among the people.

Some people say that the imperial court personally sent troops and would be unstoppable and easily wiped out the bandits. Some people say that Chen Feng was invincible and there would be no difference between this time and the past.

When he learned that the imperial court was attacking, Longwang Village also began to prepare for the battle urgently.

It was the 14th year of Xinghe, and the summer and autumn changed.

Huyang, Yueshan Lake, Longwangzhai.

Dark clouds cover the top and the west wind is strong.

Ten thousand troops lined up in an array, and both the leader and the soldiers looked at Chen Feng on the high platform.

The leader of the village Chen Feng personally ordered that he would give a speech today and declare the entire army.

Zhou Jing stood on the platform, looking around at countless faces.

He had returned once, switched to the shuttle target, and now he got on Chen Feng's body and personally controlled it, in order to do a big thing and officially announce to the world that he rose up.

Zhou Jing originally wanted to let Longwang Village rest for a while and get in with the newly surrendered prisoners, but the court directly sent a large army to attack and took advantage of the situation and had no time to recuperate.

Since the court is so determined to kill, the whole village can be a chance to take advantage of the situation.

Anyway, if we lose, everyone will surely die. If we win, the court will suffer heavy casualties and lose all its face. In the eyes of ordinary people, there will be no chance of reconciliation... I might as well take this opportunity to rebel openly, completely confront, and launch a big deal to boost morale.

The field was quiet and solemn, with only the sound of the west wind roaring the flag.

Zhou Jing took a deep breath, and ran his power amplified, and spoke loudly:

"The court regards us as a thorn in our eyes, and we will never die. Now, we will send 400,000 troops to suppress us, claiming to be the orthodox destiny. If we want to annihilate our mob rebels, how can we wait for death?"

Zhou Jing gave an opening remark, observed everyone's expressions, and found that they were nervous and angry.

He paused and continued:

"The world is unfair. The court is full of treacherous officials who are greedy for the public and the private sector. They say they are asking for the people, but in fact they use harsh taxes to absorb the blood of the people and plunder the people's wealth. They are all used as extravagant desires.

I know that most of the brothers are from poor families. They work for a year and have little income and are difficult to save food. In the disaster year, the family will be destroyed and the people will die in a daze. Most of your fruits of your labor will be transformed into wealthy officials and nobles, landlords and powerful people, and they are covered in brocade clothes and food on the table. You can still eat braised vegetables and ragged clothes, and continue to pray that the coming year will be a good year to survive.

But in the past few years, disasters have been everywhere, and disaster relief funds have been robbed by treacherous officials again and again, which eventually led to refugees everywhere, starving people everywhere, and people are living in poverty... But should princes and nobles take a look? With high walls and rich doors, when will they care about your life and death? In the year of disaster, when will the house be decorated with lights and singing and dancing to peace?"

With the blessing of his mighty power, these words swept the whole audience.

There were countless soldiers present, most of whom were poor. When he heard these words, he could not help but think of the scenes he was careful with the big men when he was a submissive people, and his chest gradually fluctuated.

Zhou Jing glanced at the soldiers and said in a deep voice:

"This group of powerful and treacherous ministers, bullies and gentry, are like insects in their tarsal bones, lying on the beautiful rivers and mountains, eating the marrow of the people, stealing the benefits of the country, and claiming to be superior to our people, and taking over the power of our people from generation to generation, and seeking us for life and death.

This bird world has been so unfair for thousands of years... But why is this happening? Everyone has a head with the same blood. Why can they enjoy happiness for generations, and our mud legs can only struggle to survive for generations?"

No one answered, but just gritted his teeth, tightened his cheeks, and looked at him straight.

Zhou Jing breathed out and said:

"Even if one day, the fertile soil of thousands of miles and the yield per mu has dozens of times, your income will still be left with a very small number. No matter how much you get, whether you can live a comfortable life is still the final decision. If you want to hand in as much as you want, you will be punished according to the law. Those who obey will only think of the benefits of heaven, and do not pick up swords and guns. They will always be oppressed. If you don't teach them to know that a man can splatter blood in five steps with anger, they will never treat you directly... But how many people can kill me alone?

Now, the court wants to kill us quickly. Since it is incompatible with the fire and water, it will be a fucking fuck! No matter what princes and nobles he is, everyone has only one head. They want us to die, and we will not let them live! The powerful and powerful gentry who oppressed you have enjoyed the blessings of generations. If you don’t avenge this world, then when will you wait!"

Zhou Jing spoke louder and louder, and finally he was like thunder and thunder, and the sound waves swept across the entire army, raising his arms and shouting:

"I use heaven to bully the people, and I regard myself as a king and prince. If the people are equal, the powerful should be punished! Kill him and kill him! Kill him and burn him into beautiful ashes, and the sky streets will be covered with the bones of the ministers and nobles!!"

"Kill kill--"

The next moment, the troops roared and shook the sky.

Guo Haishen and others were filled with excitement when they heard this, and they felt a sense of resentment accumulated in their chests, and they raised their hands and shouted violently.

For a moment, the sound waves seemed to be rolling thunder.

Crack!

At the same time, lightning flashed in the dark clouds.

Immediately afterwards, the drizzle fell and gradually turned into a torrential rain.

Zhou Jing raised his arm high and roared and shouted:

"All the soldiers obey orders and follow my orders!"

"Resurrection!!"

Crazy-

Countless soldiers shouted, lifting their weapons together.

At this time, a thunder thunder teared the gloomy sky.

The pale lightning illuminated tens of thousands of swords, guns, swords and halberds pointing to the sky, as well as burly figures standing on the high platform of the military formation.

The lightning that was born and died in an instant seemed to freeze this scene into a scroll engraved in time.

——"History of Daxia":

[In the 14th year of Xinghe, Chen Feng, the "Wu Zu", gathered hundreds of thousands of people to revolt in Yueshan Lake, Huyang, which is known in history as the Chen Feng Rebellion.]
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