Chapter 161 One Trumpet, One City
"Listen to the people inside, I advise you to open the city and surrender quickly, don't hold back stubbornly, I am Changshan Zhaotai Zhao Ding'an..."

Originally, this kind of thing that was no different from the treasures of the fairy family in the eyes of the ancients was shocking enough to make human voices, but the voices it turned out were extremely unfriendly to people from aristocratic families like them.

What would be the consequences if the soldiers heard it, and what would be the consequences if they saw it? No one has ever seen or heard of such a thing before.

That's it now.

People who are already superstitious see this again, it will only make people more convinced of the fairy tale.

Zhao Tai's reputation among the people is closer to the fairy god, but Zhao Tai has never been named, and the people don't know that he is the fairy god, good or bad, but there is no doubt that he has been covered Fairy coat.

A trumpet is already considered a god, and Zhao Tailu's voice has undoubtedly become a god's language.

The soldiers started to riot, and even knelt down out of fear, and bowed in the direction of Zhao Tai's army, chanting words and not knowing what they were talking about.

In addition, those simple and straightforward words touched everyone's hearts. They wanted the military pay, and they wanted the land even more.

As long as one compares one's own treatment with Zhao Tai's army, and the trumpet that is like an oracle is on the side, how do you choose?

"Hurry up and smash it for me. It's a monster that deceives the people. It's really a monster who is trying to deceive the people. Discipline the soldiers and don't listen to the monster."

There was instant chaos on the city wall, no one could maintain a serious military appearance, and the morale of the battle fell to a negative number immediately after the loudspeaker fell to the ground and began to broadcast Zhao Tai's recording.

Use the future to decide the outcome, improve or weaken the morale of the opponent?In front of this, they are all products that have been eliminated.

Guo Dian was in a hurry on the top of the city, and asked his soldiers to throw stones and roll logs at them, but no one would listen to him.

Even when he was ordering the soldiers, the opponent kept backing away.

That is a sacred object, whoever dares to smash it will be punished by God if he is disrespectful to God.

"Stupid, downright stupid."

Guo Dian is also staunch. Although the existence of the trumpet is incredible, he firmly believes that it is not a god, but a monster.

If he doesn't think so, should he also believe that Zhao Tai is a fairy?Whether he believed it or not, he had to not believe it, otherwise the city would be lost, his wealth and life would be lost, and his family would be lost.

There are so many prerequisites, let alone whether this monster can hurt him in front of his own interests, even if he can, he will have to struggle.

"Jiang Yong, you are a general in an army and you come from a family. How could you do this? No matter what it is, but thinking about the consequences of Zhao Tai's attack on the city, do you think you can survive alone? Now I order you , destroy it for me."

He pulled out the sword at his waist, wishing to kill directly.

But he can't do this, the soldiers have already been affected, and the eyes of these people have already begun to change. If they kill people and stand up again, not only will it not be able to stabilize the morale of the army, but it will also have the opposite effect.

The soldiers are not all from aristocratic families, they are no less crazy than them in the face of high pressure and self-interest.

I don't know if Guo Dian's words had an effect, or if it made Jiang Yong think of his and his family's fate, his gaze also became fierce.

"Stand up for me. This is a monster that confuses the army. Whoever makes such a commotion will not be pardoned. A mere monster will be destroyed."

His words were obviously more useful than Guo Dian's. As soon as his voice fell, the generals under him drew out their weapons as a deterrent, which really had a little effect, at least temporarily suppressing the riot.

But the real reason still lies with Jiang Yong. As long as he can destroy the trumpet, the crisis will naturally be resolved. After all, no matter how the majesty of the imperial court is still there, the aristocratic class is still the well-deserved leader of the entire Central Plains.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, Jiang Yong had no choice but to bite the bullet even if he didn't want to. He said the words, and of course he had to do the things.

"Hmph, Zhang Jiao of the Yao Dao is dead, where is the fairy god in the world, and Zhao Ding'an is definitely not."

He picked up a stone from the city wall, and it was easy to lift, but his body still trembled a little, not because of the weight of the stone, but because he was afraid.

"what!!"

Jiang Yong roared to cheer himself up, when the stone was about to fall down when he lifted the stone over his head, blood spattered on his chest, and there was a blood hole running through it from front to back.

"God's punishment, this is heaven's punishment, it must be the punishment sent by Governor Zhao."

A yell, whether it was fear or excitement, brought everyone back to reality, but Jiang Yong's vision was blurring.

The stone slipped from his hands and fell off the city wall, and he and himself fell down the city wall, splashing a cloud of dust with a bang.

"Brothers, Kaesong surrenders to welcome the king's division, divide the fields and land."

The situation was completely out of control, and it was no longer something that a dozen or so generals could restrain. Guo Dian, including Guo Dian, looked at Jiang Yong's body under the city wall with blank eyes. He still doesn't understand how Jiang Yong died.

"Could it be, is it really a punishment from God?"

He muttered to himself, You Zi couldn't believe what he saw.

"If it's really God's punishment, if it's really a fairy who wants to destroy the family and the court, what's the point of resisting, who can fight against anyone in the world, and who can stop it."

"I, Guo Junye, am ashamed of the court, ashamed of the court."

He was powerless to stop all this, and could only watch the city gate open. What was ridiculous was that the other party only dropped a talking object and sent someone to do all this.

It really didn't cost a single soldier, the city had already changed hands, as for the fifteen minutes Zhao Tai gave him to think about it, it was no longer important, it made no difference whether it was there or not.

And just as he was sighing for this, several soldiers who used to be obedient to his subordinates walked towards him at this moment.

It was definitely not to protect him, or even to continue to serve him. Those who were really willing to protect him at this time and were willing to obey his orders were already dead, and they all died to protect him.

There were as many as twenty corpses lying on the city wall, all of them died for him.

As for the soldiers who were surrounding him now, they had blood on their faces, armed with knives and guns, and they did not hide their killing intent at all.

"You want to use this prefect to claim credit? It's a pity, how do you know that this prefect is the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, just dream."

"No, he's going to commit suicide."

But it was obviously too late. Guo Dian wiped his neck immediately after he finished speaking, and fell back down the city wall. In this way, there was another dead body under the city wall, but the horn was not damaged at all. , still looping Zhao Tai's recording.

Zhao Tai, who was hundreds of meters away, saw all this, and he watched it from beginning to end.

He was also the one who shot Jiang Yong's chest. In his heart, he just didn't want the horn to be damaged.

But now he didn't expect this situation at all, one horn, one more shot, and the city was captured as a result?

He couldn't fully bring himself into the perspective and thinking of the ancients, so he naturally didn't understand how much damage a loudspeaker that can speak by itself would have on the people living in a place where the superstition of immortals and gods had begun to sprout.

Coupled with his perfectly-timed shot of divine punishment, it was the last straw that overwhelmed everyone's sanity.

"Yikang, do you think the attraction of the reform is really that strong?"

Gao Ai had already made preparations when Changtao City was in turmoil, as well as the army soldiers he brought with him. Respecting Zhao Tai was like respecting a god.

"My lord underestimated the attraction of the reform to the people, but this is not the main thing. The subordinates can understand the feelings of those soldiers, including all the soldiers here."

"Reform is one reason, but it is not the whole reason. The people will not immediately rebel against the rule of the court and the family because of this. The fundamental reason is the trumpet and gun given by the lord."

"To be honest, my lord, if you don't know what your lord is doing, let alone the shot, even the trumpet can scare your subordinates. Even if you know that the trumpet came from your lord, your subordinates will still be surprised. And so on, not to mention outsiders who are not familiar with the lord, according to their subordinates' guess, they should treat the lord as a fairy god, how can a human be against a fairy god, not only them, our soldiers and brothers are also no good How many."

The rumor that Zhao Tai is a fairy god is not a day or two, but it has already started since the time of Heishan, but at that time it was not so widely spread, the scope was not so large, and it was not so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

It really spread all over the world when he annihilated the imperial army and entered Changshan.

"It's not clear whether it's the immortal god Yikang. Explosives and gunmen can be made, and the trumpet can be done after a while, but no matter what, let's take over the city first."

Yantao was knocked down effortlessly, even Gao Ai's non-conspiracy murder strategy was not used, and the trumpet would be the one who deserved the most credit.

But it can only be used this time. No matter how stupid others are, they will not let the same thing happen again. The two armies are not fighting?

When they meet Zhao Tai's army, maybe they will unanimously make a decision against their ancestors.

However, this also provided Zhao Tai with an idea, whoever stipulated that the city must be attacked from the outside, and the same can be done from the inside.

As long as the people and the public understand that Zhao Tai is bringing them benefits and liberating their freedom, then this battle will be infinitely easier.

Zhao Tai thought so, and he did the same. He even edited the words recorded on the loudspeaker to make them more detailed, so that the common people and soldiers could understand the benefits of the reform.

He passed it on to Xi Zhicai, who then spread it throughout the entire army. This time the army left Changshan became more and more interesting.

Especially after he captured Changtao and implemented the reform, the situation became delicate.

Not only is it subtle, it has even begun to involve.

Of course, it's not that the imperial court followed suit, but the issue of military pay.

Mandatory military service?Do you have to pay for military service?
If you don't think about it any more, wait for Zhao Taishou to call and surrender directly, and then serve him as a soldier.

(End of this chapter)

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