Douluo See You For a Long Time

Before the live broadcast, Liu Tianxin pointed at the missiles falling all over the sky at the same time, and said to the members of the Army of Order beside him: "Did you see that? This is what I said. In the future information war, we must be fast, accurate and ruthless, and lose all our firepower." On the edge of the knife.

No matter how strong the defense is, as long as the firepower density exceeds its own reaction ability, it will be broken! "

The soldiers of the Army of Order looked thoughtfully at the scene of missiles falling all over the sky, and began to understand a little bit how they should use new spells to coordinate with new weapons.

When Liu Tianxin was concentrating on blasting troops and studying tactics and tactics, the time he was transformed into his own people was much more radical. Although he experienced changes in a fantasy world, for him, it was equivalent to experiencing it personally.

Therefore, it is easy to do mass work. Under the joint oppression of the emerging bourgeoisie and the old landed aristocracy, the working people at the bottom are not in dire straits, but they are still quite embarrassed.

If it were not for the false prosperity brought about by the emerging soul guidance industry to stimulate the market, even if there was no one to guide it, the mortals who could not survive would still have to silently resist in despair until the population dropped below the safety line again.

Time is different from Liu Tianxin, who is rooted in Tiandou City and wants to transform the city from a subtle perspective.

He went directly into the countryside and led a group of grassroots cadres to share the joys and sorrows with the people. The wealth they created made the countryside prosperous for a short time, but soon it was exploited by the landed aristocrats.

Shigang Village is a village mobilized by Time himself. Wang Oats was originally an ordinary miner in the village. Every day he went deep into the mines that could collapse at any time to mine rare metals. For every ten baskets of ore he carried, he could receive a copper soul coin. From time to time, You could hear that a co-worker was crushed to death under the mine, but he still went to the mine on time every day. He had never left the village in his life, and he couldn't think of any other way to survive.

The only thing he can complain about is that the mines have been collapsing more and more frequently recently, and sometimes they don't even use wood to reinforce them, and they just let people dig down.

What he didn't know was that the reason why the nobles in the village were so crazy about mining was because the initial industrialization of Tiandou City had brought a large number of new commodities, making it increasingly difficult for the nobles to maintain a decent life. The emerging soul guides Industry and the emerging bourgeoisie tied to the soul industry have taken away a large amount of labor force, so that if he wants to maintain his dignity, he can only oppress the poor in his territory more fiercely and engage in more aggressive mining.

The moment Wang Oats was blocked underground by the collapsed mine, he seemed to have expected that such a day would come to him. He was so numb that he thought he could face death calmly, but when he was really in the darkness where he couldn't even see his fingers, After being sleepy for a whole day, he realized that he couldn't calm down.

The things that he once didn't dare to speak, dare not think, and didn't dare to complain began to grow. He began to curse, the supervisor at the construction site, the steward who deducted wages, the co-workers who pushed him when they escaped, and the village chief who threw money at him and looked down upon him. relatives...

In the end, perhaps because he realized that he really had no hope of living, he began to curse the village elder. He once dared not curse the words out of his mouth. At first, he came out slowly, with a little cowardice, but then he realized that no one here could hold on to him. After punishing him with a leather whip, he began to scold more and more fiercely, until he couldn't breathe. He collapsed in the water of the mine, like a fish in the water, completely losing his life. generally.

All this happened until the mine was dug, and a pair of hands covered with mud stretched out and pulled him out of the mud pit. He vowed to remember for the rest of his life that it was a good thing to save him, but that person was just He said that everyone dug him out together and asked him to thank all the miners who participated in the rescue.

That strange man had the appearance and skin of a noble lord, but he wore clothes similar to those of their miners. He was busy in the mine every day, and his face was often covered with mud.

Since the strange man arrived, a group of people have been separated in the mine. They cut down trees and built wooden rails that can more easily transport minerals. By pushing wooden rail cars, each miner can transport two or three people. times the ore.

The wages that were originally just enough to survive began to make a surplus, and Wang Oats gradually forgot the painful experience of being buried underground. He thought that if he could continue to live like this and make money through his own efforts, he might be able to make money from the work shed. Move out and buy a house of your own. Maybe in your lifetime, you can marry a wife and have children, and you don't have to worry about whether you have enough to eat every day.

But the good times did not last long. After they completed the new mine facilities and increased production, the village elder was happy for a while and even gave some rewards to the miners who built the wooden tracks. But the good times did not last long. The village elder saw The miners' faces gradually became shiny, and they realized that they might have given too much.

Since it is now easier to transport ore than before, the wages given for the same weight of ore should not be as high as before.

For this matter, the new group of people who came to the mine had a fierce quarrel with the village chief's people, but in the end they could not change the outcome of lower wages.

After learning the news, the miners were very depressed and the atmosphere became extremely depressing. If there had been no hope, they might have become numb. But when they saw that a good life was in front of them and their hope was severely shattered, they thought It seems to be extremely difficult to continue living in numbness.

Anger is brewing, but the village chief doesn't know yet that he is sitting on the crater. For thousands of years, oppressing these mud-legged people has become an established rule. No one has ever thought about it, and they will resist.

Wang Yanmai was the first miner to stand up. He threw the backpack on his back to the ground, picked up the shovel and pointed in the direction of the village chief's house: "Everyone has seen what that idiot is! My life was given by everyone! I'm risking my life today, I just want to see if I can splash his mother's face with blood! Is there anyone who will come with me?" He said as he wrapped a dozen bundles of explosives for blasting the mine tightly around his body. It seemed that his behavior gave the miners courage. One by one, they picked up the shovel, followed him, and walked towards the village chief's house aggressively. But this time, they were stopped. The people who stopped them surprised them. It was the group of outsiders they liked very much. It was these outsiders who led them to transform the mine, so that they could live a good life for a few days. They couldn't understand why these outsiders stopped them? The white-skinned stranger, who was like the noble, did not explain anything, but just scolded them: "Where is the organizational discipline I gave you? Have you forgotten it all? Can you get things done just by being passionate?"

When everyone was angry, the strangers separated collectively, revealing a guy with a bruised face and tied up. That was their familiar co-worker.

"Did you see it? You are not united. There are always people who think this is an opportunity and a step for their promotion. Without organization and discipline, you want to overthrow the oppression of the old society?

Have you ever thought about how to establish order after the guy in the dock died even if you really killed him? Have you ever thought about how to deal with his relatives and property? Have you ever thought about how to deal with the revenge of the forces related to him?

It's good to have a rebellious spirit, but now you all go back, I will teach you how to rebel today!"

In terms of rebellion experience, Shi Guang can be said to be among the top few in this world. Although it is just a three-ring soul master, Shi Guang himself can crush him to death with one finger, but rebellion cannot rely on one person alone. No matter how strong one person is, it is impossible to fight against the whole world.

Being enemies with the whole world is a secondary idea in adolescence. What Shi Guang needs to do is to make these people believe in their own strength, believe that they can overthrow the exploiters of the old era, believe that they can protect the fruits of their labor, and believe that they can establish a new order that is fair to everyone.

A group of mud-legged people began to learn to hold meetings to discuss issues, began to learn how to manage a village, began to understand why there is class differentiation, and began to understand why wealth always flows to a few people. Gradually, they began to recognize the deception of the former village chief and realized that every decision made by these termites was essentially for the purpose of better exploiting them.

The miners who had been patient for a whole month took action on a moonless night. Unlike the first time, which was a vigorous start but a whimper, there was almost no movement this time.

The organized miners supervised each other and prevented the emergence of traitors. Under the planned ambush, the village chief's servants and guards were knocked unconscious without any reaction.

The village chief was sleeping when he was hit by a cluster explosive on the wall. When he was dragged out, he looked like a dead dog. The miners were unharmed and solved the noble lord who had oppressed them for countless years. This made them feel incredible.

The same thing was repeated in villages one after another. The so-called situation of rural areas surrounding cities was about to appear. The stubborn feudal nobles gradually realized the crisis, but they had no strategy to deal with it.

Although the mortals in their own territory have not yet organized, various rumors have made them aware of organizing resistance, and suppression will only directly ignite the gunpowder barrel that is already on the verge of explosion.

If they do not suppress it, but instead increase the workers' treatment to wear down their resistance consciousness, then their income will drop significantly. In this case, what is the point of them being lords? Is it really for the benefit of one side? What a joke?

The situation of sparks spreading across the prairie made William, who had been hiding in the God Realm, feel quite bad. Although he was not a member of that ancient Eastern country, he still knew a little about the history of that country. In connection with the bourgeois revolution in the West, it was not difficult to judge what kind of terrifying explosion of productivity would occur after the people's ideological liberation was completed.

This made him uneasy. He felt that he might also need to build some power of his own in the human world. He could not expose his true self, but he could still support agents.

The Tiandou Empire had begun to be infected by red, which made him instinctively disgusted. Before becoming a reincarnation, his white identity made him full of arrogance and prejudice towards the ancient Eastern country. Although he had to admit that the country had become a powerful country that could not be ignored, he still disdained its system.

In the current battlefield, he seemed to have found an opportunity to prove this point. As long as the agent he supported defeated the chess player of Tulip on the ground, he would not need his true self to assassinate him.

Even in the worst case, he failed to find the opponent's true self, so that the opponent's farming was strong enough to fight against the entire God Realm, and his agent left in the human world would also have the power to fight against it.

When he was in the true god state with the power to tamper with the laws of all things, he was plotted against by Tulip and had to give up all his abilities to participate in a duel. He has always been very dissatisfied.

He has almost omniscient and omnipotent abilities, but is intimidated by his opponents. It is too frustrating. He attributes everything to the fact that Tulip has been developed for too long, with too many people and too many technological advantages. In this world where everyone starts from the same starting point, he believes that he can Do better than Tulip's chess player!

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In the Star Luo Empire, in the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, Dai Yueheng was leading his soldiers in a military exercise. The sudden voice in his mind slightly changed the expression on his face.

The existence that claimed to be a god said that he had chosen him, which made him feel wary. In the eyes of soul masters, there is no so-called evil god, there are only true gods and soul masters who pretend to be gods and ghosts. Dai Yueheng is obviously more inclined to think that the soul masters who pretend to be gods and ghosts have invaded his spirit. .

"Give up! I'm not a low-level soul master. I'm not the Titled Douluo you think of. That kind of trash isn't even worthy of carrying my shoes, huh? Do you want to see a miracle?

No, that's too boring. How about I tell you the color of your father's underwear? Or maybe I can give you a detailed count of the number of your confidante?

hehe! Why do you need to care about who I am? Even if I really am the evil god, can you get rid of me?

What can I give you, you ask? Boy, you are very wise! It’s okay if you want knowledge or power!

Ha ha ha ha? Become a titled Douluo? Is your wish that simple? How disappointing is that? I thought it would at least unify the world.

No, I can't directly let you become a Titled Douluo. It's not that you can't do it, but your foundation is too poor. That will only make you the weakest Titled Douluo. In the future, you will have to abandon your cultivation and practice again. How about you Take it step by step now.

Um? Do you think you can't practice again? This is true for mortals, but I am a god! Do you think God can’t even handle such a small thing?

Ha ha ha ha! Don't make me laugh! Come, let me teach you how to practice. First, practice until you can defeat a titled Douluo! "

Dai Yueheng tried hard to get rid of the erosion of that consciousness, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not block the voice. The voice in his mind followed him like a shadow, as if it had become a part of his body. He wanted to find out the identity of the voice, and After returning in vain, he even went to see the White Tiger Duke. Although he didn't say what happened to him, the White Tiger Duke didn't find anything wrong with him.

[To be continued]

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