Chapter 182 Get up and Sing

"stand at attention!"

"Aim your gun, shoot!"

In a camp outside Shanying City, soldiers were being trained. Most of them were locals. Under the command of the commander, they were uniform, raised their muskets, and aimed and fired at the target ahead.

After a burst of shooting, the blue smoke filled the air, and the cloud of nitrate fire circled the field.

"Nine!"

"three!"

"six!"

The soldiers who recorded the records checked the targets one by one, recorded the results of each shooting, and then reported to the commander.

A musket line was finally built two months later, after the arrival of artisans and technicians supported by Carrites.

In the tall red brick house, a worker and a woman skillfully assembled these steel equipment, and then in the workshop on the other side, the gunpowder produced by the new method of nitrification should be made into granules, and then pressed with the assistance of machinery. into a bullet.

Roland Hill wore a white robe with a blue edge and stood on the high platform in the factory, overlooking the entire workshop, and then recorded data in the booklet in his hand from time to time.

With her extraordinary gift of perception, almost every worker and staff member is clearly aware of the movements and even keenly aware of what position they are more suitable for. .

With the help of this special talent, the operation efficiency of these factories has almost reached the highest level, and the staff are all in one accord, and they can devote all their energy to production without worrying about other things disturbing them.

After the grain harvest, the people's hearts in the territory have been greatly stabilized.

They may not understand any big truth or have a very high level of consciousness, but at least based on a simple philosophy of life, if you provide me with what I need, let me live and work in peace and contentment, free from famine and oppression, then I will obey and defend yours everything.

As a result, the first group of people who were loyal to the organization began to form, and after they had a generous income and food guarantee, these people were gradually willing to join the army and join the ranks of defending the fruits of labor.

When people have nothing, they naturally don't care about resistance and struggle, because there is nothing to lose, but after they have tangible wealth, they can't bear to be taken away by others.

Under the publicity and education of the "Fairy Tree" organization, these people gradually understand the source of their misfortune and the source of everything they have now.

"If the imperial rule is allowed to continue, all this will go back to the past, starvation, poverty, humiliation, oppression... will drown us again!"

In the large open space, the farmer who had finished farming sat on the dry grass and listened to the loud voice of the white-robed man on the high platform.

The language is not complicated, the reasoning is also very simple, and the causal relationship among them is gradually clear.

"Are we going to live in those humble days?"

"Would you like to hunker down and kneel under their horses' hooves, forever and ever, begging for that mercy?"

"Would you like to be hungry and endure frostbite in the cold and snowy mountains, looking for poor firewood?"

"Stop dreaming and fantasizing. They can't overcome their greed. As long as there are such systems and rules, those people will never take the initiative to give up their interests."

"That's how the world is, if you want something, you should get up and get it, not sit in a corner and weep."

"Who can your tears move? Are those naive and ignorant children, or do you still believe that those people are innocent children who can be moved by your cheap tears."

"Only the surging violence and the life-killing bullets can make them truly realize their mistakes and create a new world where you and I can live in peace."

The autumn wind swept across the golden fields, and a few ears of wheat rolled up in the fields, and then flew into the distant sky.

In the season after the harvest, the nobles of Longjiao Province found that they had been placed under house arrest.

The guards at the door and the people around them seemed to have changed a group of people overnight, and these familiar and unfamiliar faces took over everything in the territory.

They were forced to take a carriage and go to the Viscounty of Winlani, where there will be a place to place them uniformly, but compared with the past, I am afraid that there will be no one to serve and live.

The members of the 'Fairy Wood' organization have gradually expanded, and many of them are from the local area. After they took over the territory, they knew more about the people's needs and needs and the current situation than the nobles.

In this way, even though Longjiao Province still belongs to the empire on the bright side, the actual controllers have been changed.

"Such a situation can probably be concealed for 1-3 weeks, and sooner or later it will be discovered by the Empire."

In the discussion hall, members in white robes sat in the hall to discuss the next actions together.

"The primary goal now is to capture the capital of the descending province, the city of Guno, where thousands of Imperial soldiers are stationed."

"If we win it, there are more than ten cannons in the city that can be used by us."

"Is it a surprise attack inside and out, or is it defeating them on the battlefield?" A scholar in white robe asked the core members in front.

Lubin pushed down his glasses and did not answer immediately, but turned the pages in his hand and began to analyze.

"We have a total of 4,000 trained personnel, of which about 1,600 are qualified soldiers, and the other 2,400 can only be regarded as reservists. The psychological and military literacy preparations for the face of war are not enough."

"If you want to defeat the enemy on the frontal battlefield, you need enough firepower or combat power, but we currently don't have either."

"However, if other foreign aid is used to forcefully intervene, it may be able to barely win, but it will also leave hidden dangers, making people doubt whether the organization has enough strength to face various tests. Because of individual heroism, it runs counter to the original intention of the organization."

"Compared to other rude and reckless rebels, the remnants of the Baska family, the clear and advanced organizational philosophy is what sets us apart."

"In the future, we are destined to expand to the entire southern border and even the entire empire. During this period, we need to conquer a large number of swinging middle forces and make more people at the bottom believe in us, so that we can grow rapidly like a snowball."

"For a complete victory, we can't delay the battle for too long, which means it needs to end in 3-5 years, because the enemy will also learn to improve. Most people are weak, and when they live and pass, they will lose quickly. A sense of struggle."

"To sum up, we need to fight a 'hard battle' to prove our strength, which can greatly inspire the people of the surrounding counties and provinces. But such a battle needs to be arranged perfectly under favorable conditions, so as to achieve positive results. "

"A tragic victory is not a victory, it's just another kind of losing both sides, but the empire can lose countless times, and as long as we lose once, there is no way out. If we want to win the lowest degree of independence, we must at least let the southern border be unified, so that In order to have enough depth and resources to develop, to resist the huge pressure brought by the four dukes and the royal family."

"The task is very arduous, but I believe that with the joint efforts of the entire organization, it will be successfully accomplished."

"Now, let's get up and sing together!"

"The door to the new world will be opened by all the people. It will abandon nobles, bloodlines, oppression, plunder, and even all injustices, and create an enlightened and just world!"