this is my ark journey

A few murderous intents flashed in his eyes, and Ren had a smile on his face: "Are there many casualties on your side?"

"Battle damage is 30.00%. Fortunately, there is the Aurora. I am cruising around and shelling..."

Tallulah briefly described the battle process. At first, she took advantage of the difficulty of taking off the Fengxue drone to lay an ambush, and then relied on the high mobility of the frigate to go around in circles, causing the enemy to suffer unspeakably.

When she found that the thirteenth division was showing signs of retreating, she pursued decisively again. The Ursus army had no intention of fighting, and several pieces of flesh were severely torn off.

"The army is not as difficult to deal with as it used to be, and it has captured two or three hundred prisoners." Long Nu's face was full of doubts.

"The superiority of the army's victory has been trampled by us. They are also human beings. They are full of fighting spirit when facing a group of weak mobs, and they will be afraid when they find that the enemy is stronger than themselves." Ren spread his hands. .

The Ursus army in the national war was not invincible. Both Casimir and Yan Kingdom had wiped out a large number of them, but they had never been defeated in the battle of suppression, which gave birth to the momentum of "invincible".

Tallulah pondered for a moment, then nodded heavily. A lieutenant general and a major general were killed by this person, which created a terrifying atmosphere that turned pale.

But thinking of this, she felt a headache again: "Teacher, what about the hundreds of captives?"

Ren didn't answer, but just looked at Tallulah silently, motioning her to talk about her thoughts.

"Killing is definitely not killing. If the reputation of killing prisoners spreads, the army will fight desperately in the future, but keeping them will consume a lot of our supplies, which is also an unstable factor."

Even if the shield guards and the northern detachment come to meet up, there are only 4000 to [-] people left in the reunification movement. Could it be that a small half should be allocated to watch the prisoners? Tallulah's face showed a fierce expression, and she struggled to suggest:

"Let them go, the endless snowfield will solve the problem for us."

Reintroduction of writing, death of reading, Ren shook his head slowly after hearing this.

"Not to mention that doing so is no different from executing them. We will capture more and more prisoners in the future. We must have a long-term policy."

"But there is no solution."

"No, there is a solution." Ren smiled slightly. His existence is to make the integration movement avoid detours. Throughout the ages, the war against tyranny has slowly absorbed the so-called official army.

"Talulah, tell me, are the soldiers in the lower ranks of the army working hard?"

"It's hard, corporal punishment is commonplace, and the harsh military law sends people into the mine at every turn..." Tallulah said here, her eyes lit up, "Hey, yes, these people go back to the family They all have to die, they can only stay in the integration movement, unless the imperial government is overthrown!"

She became excited. Hundreds of imperial soldiers, since they dared to surrender, they were not diehards. The only way to survive was to fight.

"It's not bad for you to think about it." Ren applauded. Seeing Tallulah raised her neck proudly, she shook her head again.

"But the route is wrong."

Uh.

Tallulah, who was proud of her IQ just now, was stunned, and Alina chuckled lightly at her stupid look.

"What's wrong, finding common interests is the foundation of everything."

"The common interest is indeed the foundation, but it is not solid. If one day the empire issues an amnesty order, do you think these people will still stand with the integration movement?"

Tallulah's expression froze completely. The empire was still strong. It is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Loyalty lies in who gets more benefits.

When Ren saw her expression, he was not in a hurry to reveal the answer, and followed the guidance: "You have to find the common ground between the two parties, just like why you, as the daughter of a dignified duke, established an integration movement."

"Because I can't understand the viciousness of that poisonous snake!"

"No, it's because you were also oppressed by Kosche, so you chose to resist!" Ren looked at the bullet-ridden flag above his head with a heavy tone.

"Where there is oppression, there is resistance. It has nothing to do with identity or power. You must ignite their anger so that there is an unbreakable foundation of interests."

Tallulah stared wide-eyed, memorizing every word of Ren in her heart, eagerly waiting for the answer.

"Let me teach you another lesson, the bond that maintains the foundation of this interest—"

Ren took a deep breath, and slowly spit out the two words that changed the history of Ursus.

"It's called class."

Chapter 220 Tallulah blew herself up!

In the early morning, before the dawning sun had risen, the Nikolai turned on all the searchlights, illuminating the open space in front of it as if it were daytime.

Hundreds of cowering captives gathered together, their eyes full of fear looked at the integration movement fighters around them, they were bare-handed, only wearing a cotton jacket, tremblingly waiting for the judgment of fate.

Some people are afraid, and some people have become numb. The so-called honor and discipline have long been worthless. They just can't see the future and are desperately seeking relief.

The military courts of the empire are sharpening their knives. As the mines in Ursas become more unstable, the original miners can no longer be trusted, and various bosses are looking for new labor.

The young and strong captives are just a supplement. They will work with their families until they die, and the nobles and bureaucrats will receive the property by the way. Except for their tragic death, many people will drink to the 'business' with a smile.

After thinking about it, being massacred by the mob is actually the best choice. Then we can expect the bureaucrats to show mercy and send at least one tenth of the pension to the family.

Standing on the deck of the Nikolai, Ryan looked ironically at the dark crowd below. It was these people who had fought bravely for a whole day before, facing the assault of him and the Patriots, making him Exhausted all the ingenuity and force to barely defeat.

But now, the hearts of these imperial blades have been completely shattered, and after their survival instincts have faded, they are all trembling with fear of the hopeless future.

"What are you going to do with these people?" A cold voice came, and Shuangxing held on to the railing, not afraid of the extreme cold that froze his skin and flesh.

There was a faint warning in her eyes, as if warning Ren to turn his face on the spot if he dared to mention something.

Ren is not a fool, so he put aside the matter of the patriots for the time being. A cockroach spirit is enough for him to have a headache, and if he provokes the white rabbit who becomes angry from embarrassment, he should run away.

"In Ursas, death is more difficult than it may be, and they will become the sharp edge of the integration movement."

"You want to recruit these executioners?!" Frost Star's tone became sharp.

"The meaning of the integration movement is to integrate everyone in Ursus, the non-infected, and the army."

Frost Star was about to refute, but the brave Mrs. Levo shut her mouth again. She never thought that she would fight side by side with the non-infected people who discriminated against her.

With the first, there will be the second.

Step by step, people's acceptance is much higher. The white rabbit stopped talking. Seeing Tallulah walking out of the crowd and slowly walking up the high platform, she turned her head in shock for a moment.

"Hey, why is Tallulah going to talk about it?"

Do you have any illusions that Tallulah is the leader of the integration movement...

Ren was left speechless by the question, so he could only answer sullenly: "I'm not good at talking, so Tallulah is more suitable."

You are not good at talking? ? ?

Froststar almost fell, but Lvov's speech was still clearly reflected in his mind, and the roar of "give yourselves a chance" is definitely a classic.

She wanted to reprimand Ashes for being shameless, but when she caught a glimpse of someone approaching from the corner of her eye, she immediately closed her mouth, and moved a little aside by the way.

Winter came, and she was wrapped up like a mummy, and the ax hanging around her waist was full of gaps.

"Hey, the doctor told you to rest for a few days. Aren't you afraid of catching a cold when you come here?" Ren opened his mouth to scold, but saw that this brat who bullied his master and exterminated his ancestors ignored him.

"I just want to see what the hell Tallulah is doing. Why do people who have blood feuds fight under the same banner?"

Lin Dong went straight to the ship's side, staring blankly at the scene below, only to see that Tallulah was keeping silent, and the captives were already agitated, unable to figure out what this legendary wanted criminal wanted to do.

"Everyone." Tallulah spoke, she was enough to decide the life and death of everyone, and the chaotic voice stopped instantly.

"Let me introduce myself first, my name is Tallulah, the leader of the integration movement, and the daughter of the Duke of Kosich."

After the voice fell, the scene was silent for a while, not to mention the prisoners, even the fighters of the integration movement were all stunned, and their flag Tallulah blew up when it came up.

Daughter of the Duke of Koscie...

After a brief silence, it was like countless flies flapping their wings, buzzing together.

The military uniform that was incompatible with the integration movement was endowed with a special meaning by this sentence. The soldiers were secretly excited, thinking that this "noble man" was going to lead the integration movement to surrender, while the soldiers whispered that the squad leaders were suppressing it.

Everything was seen by Talula, she was unmoved, and answered the question with a firm voice.

"That's right, my status is enough to lead a superior life, I can send you soldiers to die, and I can enjoy the source stones they mined with their lives!"

"But everyone, I am standing here now, using my life to fight against the mighty empire!"

The voice fell, and those whispers were completely quiet.

The duke's daughter, that is a big person who has never heard of it, and they exist in a completely different world.

This is the advantage of taking the initiative to confess. If someone exposes it, the Integrative Movement will think that she has other goals, but now a "noble person" has given up a good life and struggled to survive with these dirty ants. Isn't it touching?

Tallulah didn't think she was so great, and her tone was still calm: "Someone told me that the Ursas longed to be ruled by power. You are confused, small, and ignorant. Without the guidance of a strong man, you are just a group of pack animals. Born to be squeezed."

At this point, her voice suddenly rose, as if she was roaring against the wind and snow.

"No, no one is born to be ruled, and no one should be squeezed. You are real people, not numbers in the eyes of the so-called high-ranking people!"

"So I stand here, fighting side by side with you, can you understand why I did this?"

No one answered, but those captives were completely stunned. The leader of the integration movement was actually a high-ranking noble. They are nothing but cannon fodder, but why would a noble daughter come here as a rebel?

"Because we all have one thing in common." Tallula's voice suddenly calmed down, and she stuck out her index finger:

"You are a soldier of the Ursus Empire, you are a townsman of Lvov, you are an infected person wandering in the snow field, and you are expelled from a mobile city."

She pointed at them one by one, and everyone present realized how complicated each other's origins were, watching Tallulah pointing her index finger at herself.

"And I am the heir of a duke, but aside from these complicated identities, we are all people who are oppressed by this land and can't breathe. No matter what happened in the past, we are all an oppressed class."

Class is the community of people, and the people below can't fully understand it, but they can find common ground from Tallulah's words.

Suffering will always be there, the heir of the high-ranking duke will be oppressed, the soldiers will be oppressed, not to mention the infected people like sewer rats.

"Suffering has nothing to do with identity. The difference lies in whether we resist or pass on the suffering to others after suffering. This is the meaning of the integration movement. If an infected person bullies the weak, then he is an enemy. If an aristocrat , A general who chooses to fight, that is our friend!"

Tallulah seems to have been sublimated, realizing the meaning of the integration movement, which is to seek happiness for a group, not to fight for a certain identity.

"Everyone, an opportunity to awaken is before you. Know who is your compatriot and who is your mortal enemy. The door of the integration movement will not force anyone, and you will decide the future route yourself!"

After saying that, Talula turned around resolutely, and stepped down the high platform with her head held high. She walked lightly, relieved, and finally spit out the secret hidden in her heart, without any hesitation.

She is no longer ashamed of her identity. As Ryan said, class can be changed according to ideals. At this moment, she is finally integrated with the soldiers.

The guards guarding all around also left together, and several snowmobiles were driven aside, leaving only a group of bewildered prisoners.

As Tallulah said, the integration movement does not force anyone, it just speaks the truth and puts the way in front of people.

As time passed, some people couldn't help but climbed into the snowmobile and found that it was full of supplies, and some people tiptoed to a distance to investigate and found that there was really no one guarding it.

In other words, they were free.

"Go before the integration movement changes its mind."

"But what to do when you go back? Are you thrown into the mine to do hard work?"

“We can say we broke out.”

The crowd was restless, and there were constant whispers. At this moment, a strong lieutenant slowly moved forward, walked to the high platform and sat on the ground.

The comrades stared at him dumbfounded, and couldn't help shouting: "Maxim, are you crazy? Choose to be a rebel?"

"No, I just chose to resist." The lieutenant who escaped from Lviv frowned, his face full of seriousness.

"I've had enough of being oppressed by the officers, and I don't want to be cannon fodder anymore. Tallulah is right. No matter how careful we are in the army and how hard we fight, we are the capital of those gangsters who want to gain military merit!"

"But that way you can live!" shouted a disheveled non-commissioned officer.

"That's right, we can live like dogs, just like you, Ivan, who was hung on a tree for contradicting the captain last time, and was whipped fifty times in public..."

"Shut up!" The non-commissioned officer whose scars were uncovered had red eyes, as if he was about to come up and do his best.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to poke your scar, but you—" the lieutenant looked at each of them, his voice cold.

"How much have you suffered? How much has your military salary been deducted? Have you forgotten what happened to the nosy people in the brigade every year!? What about those harsh military laws, now I just want to die alone!"

The roar fell, but there was no sound.

Everyone has suffered, and they are ashamed to say that they have been in the army if they have not received a whip. Good officers like Maxim are rare.

The oppression of Ursus is all-round, and the army that everyone is talking about is even more terrifying, and non-combat attrition exists for this reason.

In the past, they didn't understand, they just released the anger on the civilians, and the civilians released the suffering inflicted by the army on the infected, layer by layer.But now they understand that they are no different from those mobs.

"I didn't leave either, but I just said that the food was too bad, and I was beaten half to death."

"Me too, huh? I can only go to the death barracks when I go back. It's better to fight for a way out."

"And me, I worked so hard to join the army not to be a dog!"

The crowd boiled up, and more and more people came to Maxim's side. It was not difficult to choose whether to go back to be a dog or stay to be a human. Ryan finally smiled.

From today onwards, the integration movement has finally undergone a fundamental change, and this raging fire——

No matter how hard it is to extinguish!

Chapter 220 Three Messy Patriots