Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

Guo Bang's voice is not high, but he doesn't want Guishuang's people to hear. His Xintong is a very magical power. It neither uses inner energy nor will, but a rather weird way. It is a very powerful supernatural power to be able to perfectly translate the words that are completely incomprehensible to the other party.

In Guo Bang's view, this sentence has an inexplicable provocative power, especially when there is no way to retreat, and it is already at the bottom, this sentence can arouse the resonance of a large number of people. Guo Bang does not want to cause trouble, so he never Did not say this to the Dalits under his command.

Unlike the Brahmans who developed to the peak in later generations, the current Brahmanism has not formed the ultimate personal control ability. Dalits are still resisting, and Vaishya and Sudra occasionally give birth to some other unnecessary consciousness .

The period from this era to the sixth century can be said to be the last period of existence of this resistance consciousness. After this era, Brahmans developed to the ultimate form. Vaishya and Sudra even lost the right to become auxiliary soldiers. At that time, they could not attack foreign enemies and had to give way to the enemy, because they were of a low caste, and Brahmins stipulated that foreigners were Kshatriyas.

As for Dalit, he has completely lost the ability to resist, and even the consciousness of resistance has dissipated, and he has been distorted to the point where he even thinks that he is an untouchable lowly person.

The class division of the whole society is completely clear, and every class agrees with this division, and the resistance consciousness of Dalits has dissipated. Everyone agrees with the humble animals, and all animals agree with them!

Guo Bang didn't know this, but Guo Bang knew that some words could not be said. The power of language is fragile, but it is also great. The language that can incite oneself may make these people realize a certain kind of consciousness. Yes, no need at all.

Guo Bang is chaotic and evil, he has no conscience and does not need a conscience, especially when he is outside, Guo Bang will not care about the blood of those so-called good people on his hands, and will not feel guilty at all because of it. The wicked, the evil of chaos!

"Kill! The enemy is crushing them right in front!" Guo Bang smacked his lips twice, looking at the battle lines ahead and ordered loudly.

As for the loss, Guo Si didn't care about the war for more than ten years. How can a war not kill people? He has feelings when his own people die, so he is sad. The children who die are other people's children. Forget it. After so many years, Guo Si Si doesn't have so much affection for soldiers from other countries!

Accompanied by Guo Bang's loud order, all the Dalits held their spears tightly and roared and stabbed forward. In the darkness, their eyes could only see the shadows in front of them, but there was nothing, and they died in battle. What can be done here?

Without defense, or in other words, defense has not been taught from the beginning, the pain of the spear piercing into the body made Dalit scream, but the stinging pain made these people feel the environment they are in now more clearly , not in 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 don't even have the lowest dignity. At the moment when they hold long guns and fight to the death, at least they stand on the so-called the antithesis of human beings.

The stabbing pain of the wound and the flow of blood made these Dalits clearly feel the shadow of death, but this kind of horror not only did not make them fear and awe, but seemed to stimulate their blood as human beings in their hearts, even if it was death. Jiashen, even with only one breath left, they still stabbed the last shot with all their might.

Surrounded like a tide, densely packed spears stabbed straight, and fell down one after another. Even if the Dalits aroused the blood in their hearts, there was no way to eliminate the impact of their own qualities. The huge gap in qualities made them feel like rushing Like a huge wave on the reef, it smashed into pieces.

However, the scary thing is that even if the former has been smashed to pieces, the latter still rushes forward like a wave, wave after wave, Dalit has no fear in his eyes, no awe of death, even if it is a corpse A layer has been piled up, and these blind men who can't see at night are still fighting crazily.

Finally, the reef collapsed. No matter how rigorous the training of the soldiers of the Zhuluo Dynasty, in the face of this kind of battle that completely ignored casualties, and faced with this kind of battle where the former died in battle, the latter picked up their weapons and continued to move forward fearlessly. enemies, also feared.

If at the beginning, he could still kill the opponent, but as time passed, the soldiers who came rushing in like a wave, the moment they fell, the comrades behind him came up, and it was still the simple straight stab, Guo Si No other things were taught, only this move, the core of marksmanship, the middle level spear, the most difficult to dodge, and the move with the greatest gap.

From the very beginning of training to the present, the hundreds of thousands of straight stabs have almost become instinctive now. No matter whether you can see it or not, when you point the gun at the shadowy and blurred direction, you will stab straight, life and death are instant. point.

It is true that the soldiers of the Zhuluo Dynasty have higher quality and better training, but in the face of this spear technique, it is impossible for all soldiers to dodge. Sometimes there is no way to dodge on the battlefield, and they can only fight hard. Being able to kill the opponent one step ahead, and this is the gap.

Dalits don't dodge or dodge, or rather they have no way to dodge at all, they can't see clearly, and they haven't trained related tactics. Their only way is to hold a gun and stab straight!

Hundreds of spears are stabbed, and every time someone dies, either Dalit or Zhu Luozheng died. Maybe the death toll of Dalit is several times that of Zhuluo Zhengdi, but Dalit cannot see it, or it is Even if Dalits saw it, they already had the awareness to die, and they didn't care about their own death, while the soldiers of the Chola Dynasty didn't have such will.

In the end, Dalit, who obviously suffered greater battle damage, did not change at all in the early stage. He mechanically launched wave after wave attack again and again. However, Zhu Luozheng, who was like a rock before, could not bear this psychological pressure at all, and gradually crashed.

The front line of the battle began to collapse. In theory, this situation should only occur when there is a huge gap in combat effectiveness between the two sides. It just happened in reality. Many of the soldiers of the Zhuluo Dynasty who were on the front line I can't bear this wave of fearless attack.

They wanted to retreat, causing fluctuations in the front, which in turn affected the performance of the soldiers around them, and finally led to fluctuations in the entire front. Guo Bang, who had fought for twenty years in the war, seized this opportunity in an instant and loudly ordered, "The whole army Strong attack, the opponent will collapse!"

A group of Dalits yelled after hearing the words. They couldn't see the real situation clearly. At least they could feel the pressure of their own front. Naturally, they could also find some problems. So fierce.

They were still wondering why there was such a change before, but Guo Si let them understand the reason with a loud roar, and immediately roared and launched a strong attack on the opponent. On the basis of doing his best, he even squeezed his own life to launch the most ferocious attack. attack.

Grab the opponent's gun, fight to the death to create opportunities for your comrades to kill the enemy, rush forward to block the opponent's offensive, and fight to the death together to break the opponent's front.

This kind of tragic aura, in an instant, shocked the soldiers of the Zhuluo Dynasty who were a little fluffy. They were a little timid, unwilling to fight Dalit, and felt that it was completely unworthy. Dalit, who was completely insane at this moment, couldn't hold back at all.

Salori loudly commanded the supervisory team to supervise the battle, but in the face of Dalit's suicidal raid, he couldn't stabilize the front line at all, especially with the collapse of a certain front line, which represented Guo Si's rigid defense and three-point defense. One of the talents of Yinghuo Zhihui's legion also directly bloomed.

For a while, in the eyes of the soldiers of the Chola Dynasty, these Dalits who had already died were like ghosts and gods crawling out of hell to take their lives. When the morale of one side completely collapsed, the wrestling between the two sides meant the end of the war, regardless of Salo No matter how much he yelled, no matter how he ordered the soldiers to supervise the battle, there was no way to solve the problem.

Even in the end, even the supervising team was kidnapped and taken away. Sa Luoli was deeply ashamed and wanted to commit suicide, but was hugged by the guards around him and forcibly dragged away, while Guo Si took Zhang Lin silently. Looking at this scene, he followed his soldiers all the way to Tianming.

"You are really good." Zhang Lin said suddenly when Dongfang was pale.

"Oh." Guo Si said indifferently, "If these soldiers are not limited by their quality, they do have the capital to achieve dual talents. Their will is exactly the same as when we were struggling in Xiliang back then. No one wants to die, but sometimes, for the future of all brothers, you have to risk your life."

Zhang Lin nodded silently, "Yes, back then, I was poor and had nothing, but I dared to work hard. Now, no matter what, I have some scruples."

"Huh, who would have thought that I, who was still a horse bandit back then, could now be ranked among the marquises, splitting the ground? Now we have become much stronger, but the will to rush forward against the mountain of swords, heh, it's hard to say If so, I don’t have any now.” Guo Bang said with a sneer.

Zhang Lin nodded, that's true. Back then they were iron cavalry that could crush even mountains of knives. Now they have changed their armor and equipment to fill the gap, but their will is not as good as before. He has a tall body, but he doesn't have the spirit of ghosts and ghosts back then.

"They are very similar to us back then, but they have no hope at all, and their quality cannot be recovered. After a few years of recuperation, their quality can be restored, but they will not be them after that." Guo Bang said calmly.