Guo Bang's voice was not loud, but he didn't want people in Guishang to hear it. His mind telepathy was a very magical power. It did not use inner energy or will, but a rather strange way.
It is a very powerful magical power to speak words that are completely incomprehensible, but to be able to perfectly translate them into meanings that the other party can fully understand.
In Guo Si's opinion, this sentence has an inexplicable inciting power, especially when there is no retreat and is already at the bottom. This sentence can resonate with a large number of people. Guo Si does not want to cause trouble, so he starts from
I have never said this to the Dalits under my command.
Unlike the Brahmans who developed to their peak in later generations, the current Brahmanism has not developed the ultimate ability to control the human body. Dalits are still resisting, and Vaishyas and Sudras occasionally give birth to other unnecessary consciousnesses.
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The period from this era to the sixth century can be said to be the last period of existence of this kind of resistance consciousness. After this era, the Brahmans developed to their ultimate form, and the Vaishyas and Sudras lost the right to become auxiliary soldiers. They were attacked by foreign enemies.
When the time comes, they cannot attack foreign enemies and need to make way for them because they are of lower caste, and Brahmins stipulate that foreigners are Kshatriyas.
As for the Dalits, they have completely lost their ability to resist, and even their consciousness of resistance has dissipated, and they are so distorted that they even think of themselves as untouchable and lowly people.
The classes in the entire society have been completely divided, and every class agrees with this division. However, the Dalit consciousness of resistance has dissipated. Everyone agrees with the inherently humble animals, and all animals also agree!
Guo Si didn't know this, but Guo Si knew that some words couldn't be said. The power of language is fragile, but it is also great. Language that can incite oneself may make these people realize some kind of consciousness.
No need at all.
Guo Bang is chaotic and evil. He has no conscience and no need for conscience. Especially when dealing with the outside world, Guo Bang doesn't care at all if he has the blood of so-called good people on his hands, and he doesn't feel guilty at all because of it. He is born
The evil man, the evil of chaos!
"Kill! The enemy will crush them from the front!" Guo Bin smacked his lips twice and ordered loudly while looking at the battle lines ahead.
As for the damage, Guo Si no longer cares about the more than ten years of war. How can a war not kill people? He has feelings when his own people die, so he is sad. The ones who died are other people's children. Forget it, after so many years, Guo Si
You don’t have that much emotion to pour into the soldiers of other countries!
Following Guo Bang's loud orders, all the Dalits held their spears tightly and roared forward. In the darkness and mist, their eyes could only see the shadows in front of them, but it was nothing. They died in the battle.
What can we do here?
There was no defense, or in other words, no defense had been taught from the beginning. The spear pierced the body and the Dalit screamed in pain, but the stinging pain made these people feel more clearly the environment they were in now.
, not a dream, but a real battlefield.
Fighting for their own beliefs, even if they are driven by others, they still have the value of being used by others. They do not even have the lowest dignity. At the moment when they hold spears and fight to the death, they at least stand on the so-called
The antithesis of humanity.
The sting of the wound and the flow of blood made these Dalits clearly feel the shadow of death. However, this kind of terror not only did not make them fearful and awe, but also seemed to stimulate the human blood in their hearts, even if it was death.
Jia Shen, even if they only have one breath left, they still fight to the death and shoot that last shot.
They surged forward like a tide, were stabbed by dense spears, and fell down in batches. Even if the Dalits inspired their inner blood, they could not eliminate the impact of their own qualities. The huge gap in quality made them feel like they were pounced on.
Like the huge waves on the reef, it was smashed to pieces.
However, the terrifying part is that even if the former has been shattered to pieces and died, the latter still rushes forward like a wave, wave after wave. There is no fear in the Dalit eyes, no awe of death, even if it is a corpse
There was already one layer piled up, and these blind men who couldn't see at night were still fighting crazily.
Finally, the reef collapsed. No matter how rigorously trained the soldiers of the Chola Dynasty were, in the face of this kind of battle that did not count casualties, the former died in battle, and the latter picked up their weapons and continued to move forward fearlessly.
The enemies are also afraid.
If at the beginning, the opponent could still be killed, but as time went by, the soldiers came like a wave. The moment they fell, their comrades behind them replenished them. It was still that simple straight thrust. Guo Bang
I didn’t teach anything else, only this one move, which is the core of marksmanship, the mid-level spear, the most difficult to dodge, and also has the biggest gap.
From the very beginning of training to the present, hundreds of thousands of straight thrusts have almost become instinctive. Regardless of whether you can see it or not, if you point the gun at the vague and unclear direction, you will stab straight away, life or death.
point.
It is true that the soldiers of the Chola Dynasty had higher quality and better training, but faced with this kind of spear skills, it is impossible for all soldiers to dodge. Sometimes on the battlefield, there is no way to dodge, and they can only bear it.
Being able to kill the opponent first, and this is the difference.
Dalits do not dodge, or rather, they have no way to dodge, they cannot see clearly, and they have not been trained in relevant tactics. They have only one method, holding a gun and stabbing!
Hundreds of spears stabbed each other, and every time someone died, either a Dalit or a Chola soldier. Perhaps the number of Dalit deaths was several times that of a Chola soldier, but the Dalits could not see it, or rather
Even if the Dalits saw it, they had long been aware of their own death and did not care about their own death, while the soldiers of the Chola Dynasty did not have this will.
In the end, the Dalits, who had obviously suffered greater battle losses, showed no change from the initial stage. They mechanically launched wave attacks again and again. However, the Chola soldiers who were like rocks before could not bear the psychological pressure at all and gradually gradually
's collapsed.
The battle line began to collapse. In theory, this situation should only occur when the combat effectiveness gap between the two sides is huge. But it happened in reality. Many of the soldiers of the Chola Dynasty who were on the front line had already
We can no longer withstand such a wave of fearless attacks.
They wanted to retreat, causing fluctuations in the front, which in turn affected the performance of the soldiers around them, and finally caused fluctuations in the entire front. Guo Si, who had been fighting for twenty years, seized this opportunity in an instant and loudly ordered, "All troops.
Attack forcefully, the opponent will collapse!"
A group of Dalits yelled after hearing this. They could not see the real situation clearly, but they could feel the pressure on their own front. Naturally, they could also find some problems. For example, compared to the previous offensive, the Chola Dynasty's offensive was not as good as before.
So fierce.
They were still wondering why there was such a change before, but Guo Bang let them understand the reason with a loud roar. He immediately roared and launched a strong attack on the opponent. On the basis of trying his best, he even squeezed his own life to launch the most ferocious attack.
attack.
Seize the opponent's gun barrel, fight to the death to create opportunities for your comrades to kill the enemy, rush forward, block the opponent's offensive, fight to the death, and create a gap in the opponent's battle line.
This tragic momentum instantly shocked the soldiers of the Chola dynasty, who were originally a little timid. They were a little timid and unwilling to fight the Dalits. They felt that it was completely unworthy. Facing them, the Chola soldiers
Dalit, who was completely crazy at this moment, couldn't hold it back anymore.
Salori loudly commanded the supervising team to supervise the battle. However, it was impossible to stabilize the battle line in the face of Dalit's suicidal raid, especially with the collapse of a certain battle line, which represented Guo Si's rigid defense and three-pointer.
One of the legion talents of Yinghuo Hui also blossomed directly.
For a time, in the eyes of the soldiers of the Chola dynasty, these Dalits who had fought hard were like ghosts and gods crawling out of hell to seek their lives. The struggle between the two sides meant that the war was over when the morale of one side completely collapsed, regardless of whether Salo
No matter how much I yelled or ordered the soldiers to supervise the battle, there was no way to solve the problem.
In the end, even the supervising team was kidnapped. Salori felt deeply humiliated and wanted to kill himself. However, he was hugged by the guards around him and dragged away forcefully, while Guo Si took Zhang Lin silently.
Watching this scene, he followed his soldiers all the way to dawn.
"You are indeed amazing." Zhang Lin suddenly said when Dongfang turned white.
"Huh." Guo Si said nonchalantly, "If these soldiers were not limited by their quality, they are indeed talented enough to achieve success. Their will is exactly the same as when we were struggling in Xiliang. They were just ants living an ignoble existence.
No one wants to die, but sometimes it is necessary to risk your life for the future of all our brothers."
Zhang Lin nodded silently, "Yes, back then, I was poor and had nothing, but I dared to fight hard. Now, no matter what, I have some scruples."
"Hmph, who would have thought that I, who was still a horse bandit back then, would now be in a noble position, splitting the earth and dividing the grass? Now we have become much stronger, but the will to rush towards the mountain of swords, haha, it doesn't sound good.
If so, I don’t have any now." Guo Bang said with a sneer.
Zhang Lin nodded. It was true. Back then, they were cavalry that could crush even mountains of swords. Now they have changed their armor and equipment to make up for the shortfall, but their will is not as good as before, and their control is even more powerful than before.
His body is not as spirited as it used to be.
"They are very similar to us back then, but they have no hope at all and their quality cannot be restored. A few years of recuperation can restore their quality, but after that they will no longer be them." Guo Si said calmly.
