"Fox, listen to the outside, listen to the cries outside. Their sons, husbands and fathers were all taken away by the people of Xiacheng. They were captured for the sake of Moucheng. How can they let their children be women?" Are parents suffering from such pain?"

"Shouldn't this kind of thing be discussed with the whole country? We should ask them what they think. Do they want to leave the land where they have lived for a long time and go to another city? Or stay here until they return?"

"Even if you want to go, you have to go together. Not only can you not leave the old and the weak behind, but you should also be light and strong..."

Tears welled up in the sage's eyes as he spoke, as if he was moved by the crying outside.If it is really light and strong, he and his family and children may also be behind, but he knows that Mouhu will not make such a decision. It is better to wait to die in the city if he walks slowly. Without the protection of the city wall, the enemy To retreat under the nose of the army is courting death.

For a while, all the sages cheered, and Mou Hu secretly gritted his teeth and said, do I still know what you are?

But when she said such righteous words, Mouhu couldn't breathe. Of course, she couldn't discuss with all the people in the country, because her prestige was not enough to make the people obey her, and how could her words move the whole country? Owner of the rights center?

The nobles don't want to leave, because their foundation is here, and they come back with nothing after leaving. The ambitious Mouhu and Qiongxi will find the opportunity to take back their rights; They will be penniless and even owe corn grains and become slaves of nobles.

But for the sake of the city, he had to go, because Mouhu was sure that the Xiacheng people on the opposite side had a way to attack the city!A large army of three or four thousand came from afar and left without finding anything, so the leader probably wouldn't have to go on.

She doesn't know how to do it, but she looks at this issue from the perspective of a leader, and her mind is far clearer than that of the nobles below.

After a long time, Mou Huchang sighed and said: "Since everyone is unwilling to leave and wants to live and die with the city, there is only one way!"

"Select slaves, give them national status, give them land, distribute weapons, and let them participate in the defense of the city! If you share part of the public property, all of you should also give part of the slaves and land. You know, once the city is breached, we will be reduced to for slaves."

When the people below heard that they were going to take out the land slaves, they felt a pain in their hearts and bowed their heads in silence.

Mou Hu said: "Only by giving them land and national identity first, can morale be high, slaves can die, and the city is indestructible. Now that they are not given land and human identity, should they be tied up with ropes to guard the city wall?" ?"

The sages once again stood out and praised: "The fox's method is excellent. But the city has its own rules, and the ancestors have their own rules. How can you get land without meritorious deeds, and how can you get out of slavery without fighting the enemy? This is illegal. degree."

"We should distribute weapons to those slaves first, and let them participate in the defense of the city. After the defense of the city is over, they will be judged according to their merits, so that they can convince everyone."

There were countless praises for a while, and everyone thought: "Ji Xia may not necessarily attack the city. Attacking the city may not necessarily break the city. If they don't attack, those slaves will naturally have no merit, so there is no need to give them from my land, and there is no need to give them away. My property has become a national. If you really dare to attack the city, those slaves will fight to the death for the land, and there will be no survivors. If you give them some land at that time, it will save the nine who died."

After a while, Mou Hu sat down helplessly and remained silent.

She wanted to go by herself, but she didn't because she was the leader.

Responsibility prevents her from leaving, and the responsibility of the leader should make her stand with the tribe.

Her power prevented her from leaving. If she left, would everyone in the city recognize this leader again?

After a long time, he sighed and said, "You dug up the city wall of Mou by yourself, and cut off your own way of life."

"But the people's hearts are like this, so what can I do? Forget it... Let's go, tell the tribe, I will live and die with them in Moucheng."

Chapter 43 Dongyi Vibration ([-])

Since he decided to rely on the strong city to defend, Mouhu had no choice but to send someone to inform the other cities that no troops should be sent to any city, and no matter how provocative the Xiacheng people were, they would not leave the city.

Someone proposed to send someone to inform Qiongxi again, but Mouhu felt that since Qiongxi already knew about the people in Xiacheng, he should stop urging him.

She was worried that Qiongxi's army was unstable, and was too eager to return to the army to send out scouts, or that the marching speed was too fast and the army was exhausted.

In case the troops of the Dahe tribes ambushed halfway, resulting in the annihilation of the field forces that had been maneuvering in the end, the entire Dongyi would be in jeopardy, and the strategic initiative would be completely in the hands of the Dahe tribes.

Facing the threat of the Xiacheng people, all Moucheng can do is to prohibit people from entering and leaving the city, close the city gates, and only send some scouts to search for the movement of the Xiacheng people outside the city.

There is a lot of food in the city, and there are enough feathers and arrows. Normally, guarding for a year is not a problem, but Mouhu is still uneasy.

Moucheng was intensively preparing to defend, and Xiacheng's army also finished its rest and began to march.

On the second day of August, Moucheng's scouts reported back, and Xiacheng's army came towards Moucheng with great fanfare.

Mou City closed the city gate tightly, and found some strong slaves to force them to guard the city wall, and issued a death order in the way that two Chinese guarded three slaves, and the slaves died immediately after retreating.

However, Chen Jian led Xiacheng's army around Moucheng, then turned around and headed eastward toward the jade mine in the southeast.

Disintegration and disintegration are necessary for fighting in the enemy's hinterland.

Only by turning ethnic conflicts into class conflicts can the entire Dongyi be in chaos to the greatest extent.

Chen Jian believed that those desperate slaves would be the same as the woman named Wan brought back by Ji Bo, who had no idea what ethnic group was, and only had a vague concept.

For slaves, there is no difference between being a slave to the Dongyi people and being a slave to the Xiacheng people. If they are a little looser, these slaves will forget their blood identity: standing at the head of the city and preaching the unity of the ethnic group to a group of bound slaves. If they win, the slaves will rush to fight the enemy bravely... It seems that it can only happen in the world of fairy tales.

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On the evening of the fourth day of August, the Xiacheng army surrounded the jade mine, easily broke through the defense there, rescued 600 slaves, defeated more than [-] supervisors and Dongyi soldiers, and captured a small number of craftsmen.

Those shivering slaves stood together harmoniously with the Xiacheng people after only one day of nervousness, because Chen Jian found He and the propaganda team he was familiar with, as well as more than 400 miners working in Yucheng mines, and asked them to fight with those people. Exchange of jade mine slaves.

Language is a kind of power, which is much weaker after translation.

The language may be different, but the body is the same.

The miners in Xiacheng stretched out their callused hands; they demonstrated the mining movements to each other; they talked about the terrible accident of the mine collapse with gestures... Even if they didn't understand the language, they could still communicate with those Dongyi translators by gestures Very happy.

The pain experienced together is always easier than the happiness experienced together, and sometimes it only takes one action to make each other feel a lot of familiarity.

The miners in Yucheng received sharp picks and iron brazing, demonstrated how they worked in Yucheng, and talked about their treatment, which surprised the slaves who mined jade mines.

The miners in Yucheng were the most special batch of workshop workers. They were treated well at the beginning because Chen Jian was worried that the people who were far away from Yucheng would rebel. In addition, they were all open-pit mines, so the death rate was not high.

The miners in Mou City are convinced that these people are not lying, because many things will not know the pain and details without actually digging the mines. Obviously, this group of strong people in front of them used to be miners, but their life is better than their own. People are much better.

They would eat meat once a month, and some of them had women who could pass on their bloodlines. This was like a day in a dream.

A day later, a man named He, whom the miners were already familiar with, sat down and had a good chat with them.

At the end of the chat, he bewitched them to bury their master with the army, and let them taste the taste of mining.

All the mine slaves shouted their agreement in unison. They showed the welt marks on their bodies, exposing the protruding vertebrae that they bent over and worked all the year round, vowing that they would never back down.

But they also asked what to do in the future, and he told them the rules of Xiacheng, hoping that they could start from the most basic people, learn the language and rules of the tribes of Dahe, and have a chance to be like them.They are convinced.

Five years of hard work in exchange for human status.

Five years, very far away, nearly two thousand days.But at least there is a glimmer of hope.

And the words that encouraged them to capture those domineering people and send them to dig mines made these miners even more excited. This kind of revenge was something they had never thought about.

These words were of course ordered by Chen Jian. Now that he has joined Xiacheng's system, it is convenient for Chen Jian to control the propaganda very strictly. Without his permission, no one would dare to set the tone of the propaganda.

This kind of thing and these words, five years ago, Chen Jian would never do or say.

At that time, Xia Cheng not only used slaves, but also used them with great joy.

Now this seemingly indignant leader who provoked the slaves to rebel was once the biggest slave owner in the entire Xia City. A slave road full of blood and tears.

Relying on the support of slaves, he raised the first out-of-production army, opened up a large amount of public land, collected the rights of Xiacheng and divided the clans of Xiacheng.

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