Pirate's Backblade Swordsman

Chapter 150 Isn't this a joke?

"Are you really going to give up attacking this town?"

One-eyed stood at the front of the camp, and looked at the city wall with some reluctance, which might be breached in less than a day or two.

"Don't worry about the gains and losses of a city or a pool, what you want to save is the civilians of the whole country!"

Ai Lan felt more and more like the head of a pyramid scheme organization, who would only make big cakes for people and say some nice words to brainwash them.

"What we have to do now is to unite everyone in this country, not to fight the king's army head-on."

Ai Lan took Cyclops and stationed in a relatively large village. Here, Ai Lan taught Cyclops how to launch a people's war.

The reason why the rebels fought so hard was because their goals were too obvious.

Whether it is the king's army or the pirates, they are all regarded as the first targets.

So Ailan's plan for them is to mobilize everyone to participate in this war.

Resolutely rely on the people and fully mobilize the people.

With the rebel army led by Cyclops as the backbone, the armed force system is combined with other rebels, the armed forces of each village and town, and the militia spontaneously organized by young and middle-aged people.

At the same time, Ai Lan also personally instilled the concept of guerrilla warfare into those militiamen, asking them to change places with one shot.

Less than a week since the real command of the rebel army in this area was changed to Ai Lan, the king's army and pirates in this place were about to be defeated and collapsed.

The original target of the rebel army seemed to have disappeared overnight, making them lose their target in an instant.

However, when they appeared in the area where the rebels were active, they were immediately surrounded by a large number of troops.

Under various strange ambush methods, the king's army and the pirates retreated in a row, and many towns were taken back by the rebels.

"It's useless for us to have these towns now." When Cyclops proposed to put the combat center back on the town, Ai Lan decisively rejected it.

"Then what do we do?"

"Those gentry, let the people come to judge, and usually kill those in Yurou Township. If they haven't done anything bad, just confiscate all their assets."

"As for the confiscated assets, we keep a part of them as military expenses, and distribute the rest to the villagers."

Ailan's resolution was not approved by Cyclops, "If you do this, we will not get any support."

"We are the rebels, even if we don't do this, will anyone support us?" Ai Lan asked.

One-eyed was silent, he didn't know how to answer.

"What's more, if we do this, more people will support us."

Not only that, Ai Lan also changed the nursery rhyme about welcoming the king, and let a group of children sing it in the town controlled by the king's army.

"Eat his mother, wear his mother, if you don't have enough food and clothing, you will resist. If you want to marry a good woman, open the door early and surrender."

The song is not rough, and for a while, even the inside of the king's army began to panic.

"Dude, do you know? The rebel army can control the meat every day. If they make meritorious deeds, everyone will be rewarded with a beautiful wife!"

During this kind of war, ordinary soldiers like them hang their heads on their belts every day, and they can only brag for a while when they are eating.

Listening to the man dancing and talking so vigorously, many people were moved.

The shredded meat in his bowl, which was not even the size of a fingernail, lost its fragrance in an instant, and they were all extremely envious of the life that the man talked about.

"Damn it, it's also raised by parents, why should we live such a hard life?" Someone started complaining in an instant.

When one person takes the lead, others follow.

"Yes, yes. The rebels are also our own compatriots, why fight?"

"We want meat too!"

"We want a wife too!"

"I want big boobs and big ass!"

Although it was a bit crooked, the result was good after all. The person who first spread the news smiled evilly and disappeared into the crowd again.

"Why are you howling? Are you rushing to die?"

Hearing the riot of the soldiers here, the warlord with the whip screamed at the top of his throat.

When these ordinary soldiers saw the warlord, they lost their temper instantly.In an instant, the barracks fell silent.

The warlord looked around, glared at the most violent people, and then slowly left here with a big beer belly.

He is an aristocrat in the royal capital, and he came here only for gold plating. After he returns to the royal capital, he will be able to rise to the top.

Therefore, he didn't even want to take a look at these big soldiers whose lives were cheaper than paper.

Although the riot was suppressed before it even started, a seed had already been planted in their hearts.

Not only this place, this kind of thing keeps happening in various places in the Kingdom of Amros, and has even attracted the attention of the current king.

"Your Majesty, it's definitely not going to work like this. We have to do something."

Kazette wanted to do something, but he suddenly found that he couldn't do anything.

Although most of the rebels are still fighting the king's army head-on as before, the threat of these people is not as great as that part of the elusive rebels.

That group of people is contagious like a virus, and every time they go to a place, they will drive the people in that place crazy.

People who were originally obedient people, under their bewitching, would also become unruly people and oppose the king's army.

Whether it is confronting them head-on or helping them, there are plenty of people there.

"I think I can help you solve this problem."

Just when Cazette was in great distress, a hoarse voice sounded in his room.

Swish!
The bandaged weirdo escaped the sharp tiger claws of the patron saint, and landed lightly on Kazette's back.

"I advise you, it's best not to do it."

The sharp blade rested on Kazette's neck, and the coldly shining blade shone with a strange light everywhere.

This bandage monster is naturally Alan's old enemy Swold, and this knife is naturally the demon sword Muramasa.

Swold is not as easy-talking as Alan, he is a lunatic, and when he becomes lunatic, he will forget what he is going to do.

"What do you want?" Cazette asked.

Cazette believes that all people can be motivated by profit.If it cannot be driven, it means that the interest is not enough.

"A person's life!"

Although Swold has no interest in the civil war in the Kingdom of Amros, he is very interested in the people behind the rebels.

With such a wild and unconstrained way of acting, Swold couldn't guess who else besides Ai Lan.

In particular, he had a very strong premonition.Between them, the final winner will be decided here!

(End of this chapter)