From Chief to Ball

He snorted, and cursed: "Plague disease? He just wore too little clothes and was freezing! In weather like yours, just wear a whole body of bark to see if you are not sick? We are afraid that we will take you to die together if we get sick. Give us the winter clothes! He is so sick, and he is on the island, even if you didn’t kill him yourself, he still can’t survive!”

As soon as he yelled, all the people working in the distance from the smelting department came over, and he seized the opportunity to shout loudly: "If you don't have winter clothes to work outside, you will freeze to death if you don't die of illness! In the end, we will all be thrown into the hut. The island is left to fend for itself!"

After shouting like this, a group of people became enraged and shouted, "Yes, give us winter clothes! If this continues, we will freeze to death sooner or later!"

At the beginning, there were only a few dozen people shouting again, but after a while, the dozens of voices became more than a hundred. The menacing crowd gathered here, standing in a row, like water willows resisting waves by the lake, and their gnarled bodies are as rough as tree trunks.

Even though the dozen or so black-clothed guards had weapons in their hands, they were still a little scared in the face of such an angry crowd, but they knew the military rules, and it was impossible to retreat at this time. They were divided into two teams as usual, with sword and shield players on both sides Covering the Spearman, the leader shouted: "You all want to be whipped, don't you? Go back to work immediately! Besides, we have to ask Jixia for this matter, we can't decide!"

"Then let Jixia come and tell us! We need to wear winter clothes!"

The leading black-clothed guard told the soldiers to stand up for battle, and he didn't dare to leave to avoid losing control of the situation, so he hurriedly called one of them to find Chen Jian.

When that person came to Chen Jian with the news, Chen Jian was discussing matters with many old people in Xia City. After hearing what this person said, Chen Jian burst out laughing.

"What am I supposed to do?"

He looked at these old Chinese people in Xiacheng with a smile, and asked with a smile: "If it were you, what would you do?"

The people below chattered for a while, and some people shouted: "It can't be given to them. Winter clothes are given today, but wine and meat will be given tomorrow. Where is the end? Now a workshop worker spends less than a slave, and he is sick. We don’t care if we can’t do the work, we can’t open it.”

"That's right, if you want me to call the black guards, just kill a few people."

Chen Jian pointed to the head of one of them and said, "You guys are really stupid. Many of the guards in black are still in the farms, and our Chinese people on the island are still working in various workshops. Can the black guard really beat them?"

"Kill a few... How can there be so many people now? If they were afraid of death, they wouldn't be in Onozawa back then. Which one of these people didn't have blood on them? There is a blood feud, do you think we have to find How many people are watching here?"

The people below said anxiously: "That can't just be so exhausting, what should the rest of the workshops do if they know?"

Chen Jian turned his head and asked the black-clothed guard, "Those people didn't smash tools, did they?"

"No, when they were holding the tools, the man named Ze reminded them to put the tools away first. He knew that smashing the tools would be hanged, and disturbing the work of the workshop would only be whipped."

Chen Jian nodded and said: "Since you know the rules, it's easy to handle. You go and tell them that I'm discussing with everyone, let them go back to work first, and give them an answer tomorrow morning. That person still wants to take it away, just say that I have I understand, but the rules cannot be broken."

The people below shook their heads and said, "Did Jixia really agree to them?"

Chen Jian shook his head and said, "Did I say yes? The result of my discussion with you is that I disagree. I will tell them tomorrow morning. They have no experience, so they must think that this kind of thing is so simple, and there will be no more fuss today. Don’t you think that winter clothes will be distributed tomorrow.”

"Tonight, gather all the people of the country together, distribute weapons, and prepare to suppress. Send a boat to the farm to bring back Ji Bai and others, and the black guards are ready to fight. What we lack is time, just to delay the time to mobilize enough to suppress It's human."

"Even if there is a commotion tomorrow, with four hundred people from the country and the black-clothed guards, we are not afraid. Tell the warehouse to count the weapons, and at night all the people from the country will gather together and make preparations according to Shiwu. Go, now go and prepare."

These people scattered and went to prepare themselves. Chen Jian shook his head with a smile and sat on the wooden pier.Looking at it now, whether it is the old Chinese in Heze or Xiacheng, the response to this kind of resistance is that of students.

Ze Ze’s experience is far from enough. They will have illusions about the ruling class represented by Chen Jian. This is the first lesson Chen Jian wants to teach them. Don’t believe it, especially when the form is extremely beneficial to them .If there was a commotion today, Xia Chengguo people would be scattered in various workshops, and it would take time to get together, and there would be chaos. I'm afraid I would be forced to agree.

But since it is a struggle and survival, there must always be blood, lest these people think that this kind of thing is so simple, and the methods of the ruling class will continue to mature in the future. If they naively think that they can easily achieve their goals, they will suffer a big loss.This is the second lesson he plans to teach those people.

As for those old Chinese in Xiacheng, they have no experience in how to suppress them. When this kind of ruling power is weak, they cannot make the situation worse. Favorable timing.

When the group of people left just now, no one even proposed a curfew tonight, strictly prohibiting these workshop workers from running around, so as to keep the situation as small as possible.It can be seen that their understanding of shock pressure is still limited to such a simple and rude way of beheading, which is not at all calm and elegant.

Since both parties need to learn, learn slowly. Some things cannot be taught without practice once. He has to let the people of the old country know the strength of this group of workshop workers, and he must also let these workshop workers understand that having illusions in their hearts will only lead to nothing. To bring harm to oneself, if you want to get what you want, you can't fantasize and you can't be afraid of bloodshed, otherwise you still have to rely on other people's charity in the end.

"No curfew, no arrest of leaders, no prohibition of private association, no assassination, I have relaxed a lot, let me see what you can win for yourself. Don't let me down, my future countrymen."

He playfully flicked a clam shell used as a button into the air with his thumb, looked at which side was facing up meaninglessly, and smashed it with a slap.

Chapter 1 Twelve Instigation

If, as Chen Jian expected, there was not enough experience in the struggle and no chance to learn from blood and history, Ze Zhen and the others really went back to work obediently, and even celebrated at night, feeling that they had done something for them. Thousands of people in Ohnozawa have done a good deed, and their hearts are infinitely satisfied.

They still have illusions in their hearts. Although Chen Jian told them that he is not a good person, these people always hope that one day someone will come to save them.However, relying on others is only salvation, and relying on oneself is liberation. Chen Jian does not want to be a god of love, and he does not want his people to look forward to a god of love and omnipotence to rescue them from the sea of ​​suffering, so they can only let them The shedding of blood shatters the illusion of human salvation.

He Ze thought that Chen Jian would agree to his request the next day, but he didn't expect that when they were celebrating their first victory that night, Chen Jian had already informed all the people in Xiacheng.

Because of the location of the residence, the distance between the Chinese and the workshop workers is very far. These Chinese men have had sufficient military training, and they are non-off-the-job soldiers. They quickly completed the formation in groups of five and distributed weapons.

Early the next morning, the rest of the workshops went to work as usual, and Chen Jian brought the armed Chinese to the workshop workers in the smelting department.

There was a smile on his face, and Ze Zhen and the others also smiled at him.

"I understand your request yesterday. We also discussed it yesterday."

The workshop workers in the smelting department clenched their fists excitedly, and several of them couldn't help cheering, but Chen Jian spread his hands and said, "The result of our discussion is...your request is unreasonable, and we don't agree."

In an instant, all the excited workshop workers were stunned. They never expected this result. Chen Jian shrugged and said, "I'm talking about the rules. I told you yesterday that we need to discuss again. The result of the discussion must be agreement." ?"

"you……"

Chen Jian smiled and said, "What are you? I have already said that I am not a good person. This is to let you know that I am not lying."

The crowd suddenly became confused, and Chen Jian scolded: "What are you doing? Why do you want to wear winter clothes?"

"Because it's cold!"

"Yes! Because it's cold!"

Someone took the lead, and naturally someone responded. Chen Jian clicked his tongue and said, "Cold? Cold proves that you are not working hard enough! If you are tired and sweating, how can you be cold? It's really strange."

"Cold, it means you are lazy!"

The anger in the crowd could be heard, cursing, gnashing of teeth, but Chen Jian was unmoved. He snapped his fingers, and the people around him blew their whistles. Nearby the workshop workers raised their spears in unison.

Yesterday these workshop workers faced a dozen black-clothed guards, but after a night of preparation, they now faced hundreds of Chinese people armed with weapons, which was no longer the situation of yesterday.

A few people were not afraid of death, and wanted to go forward to argue, but were pulled back by some of them.

"You guys are very disciplined and didn't smash tools, but it's unavoidable to interfere with normal work and be whipped. Now, I ask you, who led this matter? Stand up! Otherwise, everyone will be whipped What, do you dare to do it or not? You did something wrong, and you want your partners to be beaten for you?"

The people below fell silent for a while, but none of them stood up to say who was the leader. On the contrary, they moved quietly to the middle, blocking the groaning in the crowd.

Ke Xi squeezed away the person in front of him, but when he was about to get to the front, he was still held back tightly.Dozens of people shouted in unison: "There is no leader, and there is no such thing as someone being beaten for someone. We just want winter clothes. We are all human and we are all cold. Why do we have to have a leader?"

"Yes! If you don't take the lead, hit us if you want to fight!"

The few people in front had a lot of backbone, so they took off their bark and rags to reveal their strong backs. It wasn't because they thought they were so imposing, but because they still had to wear their clothes and were covered with thorns. It's a pity that his leather whip was broken.

The guard in black walked up to the front with a whip in his hand. Chen Jian stretched out his finger and said, "For the first offence, each person gets twenty lashes. For another offence, double the amount. Hit! I didn't go to work yesterday. I wasted so much time. I was whipped to do my work." It’s not as fast as before, deducting three days of money. If you don’t want to do it here, you can leave. I didn’t ask you to stay here. Oh. By the way, I forgot to tell you that the island where you used to live accidentally caught fire I accidentally burned all your thatched huts down."

In the crowd, more than a dozen workshop workers who worked with Ze He and others all day shouted: "Without us, your Yucheng cannot be built!"

"I let you stay here. That's my ability. I want thousands of you, not you. Without you, there will be others! You have the ability to leave, do you have the ability to let everyone go? You Do you have the ability to keep the people who follow you from starving to death this winter? You can let me add a winter coat to you, that is your ability. But you are not very capable. Hit me! Anyone who dares to resist will fight The Xiacheng army will punish and execute all of them to death!"

Someone in the crowd was already extremely angry. Chen Jian observed quietly, and found that someone secretly held back those who wanted to rush over with bare hands. It was obvious that they were looking for death in the face of hundreds of Chinese armed with weapons.

The black-clothed guards took their whips and began to beat the first few people who stood up in front of everyone. Their backs were bloody from the beating, but they gritted their teeth and said nothing.