Chapter 1120: Prairie Fire
A Wu Hui clone was sitting in a coffee shop with Li Xiaoyue. He was reading a history book, but it was a history book from another world.
It comes from a world explored by Junqi. In that steampunk-style world, the resistance branch established by Junqi finally overthrew oppression and established an equal regime.
After that regime decayed hundreds of years later, the military chess was repeated again. Those who resist firmly will always be on the road to overthrowing tyranny and oppression.
He has more experience in rebellion than Wu Hui. The things Liu Dangren and Wu Hui did in the playwright game have been done countless times in military chess.
All I can say is that he deserves to be the one. What was Junqi thinking about when he was resisting? Why can he be so determined, and why can he never waver?
Wang Xiang was really curious about this question. He was young like Junqi and thought about changing everything, but reality taught him to compromise.
As a level 13, although he was trapped in this spiritual world by Junqi and lost his extraordinary power, Wang Xiang could still more or less recall the past.
I believe Charlie and Perlman are the same, but Lin Shuoshan, the guy who has been dead for so long and has lost consciousness, doesn't remember who he is at all.
Everyone is grabbing a share of this spiritual world. Before their arrival, the dream of military chess was orderly and beautiful.
It was the world he envisioned after oppression was overthrown and technology developed. But others came and tried to seize control of this world and revise it all.
It almost succeeded. Unfortunately, everyone was not united and competed for dominance, leaving Junqi to take a breather and then come back.
This is what military chess and the rebels are like. Even if there is only one spark left, they can come back again. Lin Shuoshan is the first person to be burned to death.
The current situation of the rebels was originally not very good. They were fighting on two fronts and were sandwiched between the Northern and Southern Federations. However, due to the power struggle within the enemy, the federal troops in the South never cooperated with the North.
When the last city controlled by Lin Shuoshan was attacked, he stood on the top of the city and looked at the stars in the sky.
At this time, many people in the lower and middle districts of the city had joined the resistance wave. As for the upper districts, most of them had gone to the south through connections.
But he can't run away, because he is the president of the Federation and the master of this world. How can he be scared away by the enemy like this?
"Foolish people want to get a better life, but you don't want to work hard with your hands to get it. You want to rob us and get something for nothing." Lin Shuoshan shook his head: "How beautiful everything have you destroyed with violence?"
"You want to knock down such a tall building and start over, but have you ever considered how many people will die if you knock it down and start over?" There were footsteps coming from behind.
It looked like someone heard him.
"Are your last words for the world just to continue to be tough?" The leader of the resistance army, Junqi Li Shengjun, and his troops came here.
Everyone fired automatic weapons that destroyed the room.
"Haha. You seem to be righteous, but a few hundred years from now, what will be the difference between you and your resistance forces and me?" Lin Shuoshan seemed to want to say something else.
Junqi was too lazy to argue with him and had people drag him out for a live broadcast of the public trial. Not to mention that productivity in a few hundred years will be different from what it is now.
Moreover, the decay of the new regime has nothing to do with the overthrow of the old regime. You cannot say that you will still be hungry after eating, so there is no point in eating, why not stay hungry, right?
It's just sophistry by those with vested interests. Their gains have never been related to their efforts. They are just using their own abilities to deceive others, acting as both a referee and a player.
The resistance has never wanted to get something for nothing, they just want to create a world where work can be rewarded.
The loser's last sophistry is that he is just moaning because he is unwilling to accept defeat.
"There are so many problems. The territory has become so big all of a sudden, and it is very difficult to manage. It would be great if Wu Hui and the old farmer could help." Jun Qi thought of his many comrades and shook his head.
He was also half-awake. Sometimes he knew who he was, and sometimes he didn't remember. News of the fall of the north would inevitably spread to the south.
Public opinions abounded, and major platforms began to block the news. Perlman, Charlie, and Wang Xiang held a meeting together.
"Are we going to continue to disagree now? Wang Xiang, you should understand that your reforms are out of date, right? Now the reforms are civil strife, and that guy will definitely come over." Charlie blew the coffee in front of him.
"You have seen what happened to Lin Shuoshan. If we don't change the federal system, how can we resist the continuous internal uprisings?" Wang Xiang was very serious: "Military victory cannot stop political defeat."
"I didn't say it can't be changed..." Charlie frowned: "I just can't be as drastic as you." Perlman: "Abandon two medium-sized consortiums, kill a few corrupt officials, and then I will give everyone profits on behalf of Perlman. Publicity.
Let them understand that only if I am here can we have this kind of life." One of the three people wants to make major changes, one wants to make small changes, and the other intends to use publicity to make everyone think that they have changed.
This is their disagreement.
"Reform always needs to be assisted by the prestige of victory in the war. So let's not talk about that first." After the silence, Perlman avoided the topic: "Now is a good time to take the initiative to attack the rebels. Push them back, and everything will happen after that.
Simple."
"If I go to the front line, can you promise not to attack the reformists?" Wang Xiang narrowed his eyes, obviously understanding the lower limits of the two allies.
Perlman: "As long as you win, you won't dare."
"Oh, but I'm really not sure about winning. Li Shengjun might come over there." Wang Xiang stood up and prepared to leave.
Charlie took a sip of coffee and thought it tasted pretty good. "Don't worry too much. He just captured the north, and he will definitely have to sit in the rear and handle a lot of things. As for the other rebel generals, which one is your opponent?" Wang Xiang shook his head, he had never been
I won't speak so fully.
But he was also convinced that unless Li Shengjun came in person, no one else could stop him from winning this victory.
At the same time, Wu Hui, who had spent a lot of time sneaking to the north, began to think about how to find Junqi himself.
Although it is said that he has established a connection with the resistance army, he has obtained an identity verification. But Junqi is the leader of the resistance army, and it is too easy to be assassinated if he meets some outsiders casually.
So Wu Hui estimated that he still needed to work hard to find Junqi. However, what Wu Hui didn't expect was that while he was walking on the street, he saw Li Shengjun, dressed as an ordinary person, wandering around Xiacheng District to inspect the situation.
Chapter completed!