"We are bleeding and sweating, suffering and planting the fields, why do we have to make food without food..."

"Landlords exploit many things, like tigers and wolves, eating our meat and drinking our blood..."

...

The singing outside kept ringing, and the source of this sound was on the Lu Bus, where iron plates were lifted up halfway, and then trumpets were extended from the inside, and the singing spread out from these trumpets. Not only were men singing, but women were singing inside, and there were obvious men and women duets. These lyrics were all in plain language. Although some of the lyrics were very fresh, they did not prevent the illiterate soldiers on the city wall from understanding...

The word exploitation was not invented by later generations, and it was commonly used in ancient times.

There is no difference in meaning.

At most, later generations have given it a deeper meaning.

But its meaning was also often used in ancient times.

The content of these songs sung by the a cappella is clear, the lyrics are simple, and the tunes are equally simple. It is possible for individuals to understand the meaning of it. Moreover, the content of these songs is the most attractive to these soldiers from poor peasants. It can be said that each song goes straight into their hearts and touches them directly, just like their hearts. Although the songs are twenty feet apart, they seem to be singing beside them.

yes!

Why can't they eat enough to work hard?

Why do they have to endure hunger and cold?

Why do those landlords enjoy their success?

Why do they have to support the gentry, corrupt officials and other officials?

Who is supporting whom?

...

Countless whys!

Wang Yue on the city wall looked at the obviously heavy faces beside him, with a strange expression on his face...

What to beat?

Attacking one's heart is the real killer move.

He didn't believe that these soldiers could hold on to these minor tunes that had been tested by practice. These were sung at some point everywhere. At most, he just slightly modified some things, but the essence of these songs did not change at all.

This is all a gathering of experience and wisdom, written specifically to call on farmers as quickly as possible, and it is also a temporary sing.

He also beats the gentry when playing public opinion wars.

What would a gentry do? Write articles, poems, and songs? But you must understand that even if there is Liu Yong, who sings Liu lyrics in the well, writes essentially the lyrics of literati, not really for the lower class people. His lyrics were sung by prostitutes to listen to those noble people, not the lower class people. This was only when the Yuan songs were obtained, but it was really close to the people among the people. Of course, this was mainly because the literati lowered their noble heads. After all, they had already become the nine Confucians. They themselves had become the bottom class, so naturally they could only be close to the bottom class.

But the Song Ci is still not the people's things.

But Wang Yue can specialize in the lower level.

The folk songs, stories and stories, and even specialize in rehearsing operas. The white-haired girl changed to the Song Dynasty version and Dou E changed to the wronged version. The story is roughly the same, and the actual content is aimed at the gentry, and then a opera troupe will be performed everywhere.

He has many tricks to play this.

Now this is just a slap in the face.

But this is enough. The land reform on the opposite side has been basically completed. Although the methods are more rude and cause more scars to some people, the land reform in Hejian, Zhongshan and other prefectures has been quickly completed in half a year. The basic organization has not been fully established. However, this does not affect the results. At least what the people here see is a piece of land that divides the fields and farmers who enjoy the fruits of labor.

This is enough.

Now it is the desire in the hearts of these soldiers.

"This is what we sing for us, but it's much better than those poor and poor sour lyrics."

He sighed.

But no one paid attention to him at this time, and they were listening silently!

"Thank you, King Zhongshan, for liberating my farmers, sharing the fields, men farming and women weaving, let's be the masters..."

"His family can divide the plow and the rake, and my family has a scalper to plow the land..."

...

Then the song changed and became a praising the king of Zhongshan and a new life. At this time, the officials and gentry on the city wall finally woke up and knew the real purpose of these songs. They didn't think much about it before. The Confucian scholars sneered at this kind of mountain song and slang, and the officials did not react. This was actually a public opinion offensive, but the content of these songs became praising Wang Yue and others and they were instantly awake.

This is terrible!

Once the soldiers are bewitched, it will be troublesome.

"Shoot the arrows and shoot these demons to death!"

"Don't listen to these evil words, these are the demonic magics of that demon!"

...

A chaotic howling sounded.

But the soldiers still did not move, as if they had not heard their orders.

"Shoot the arrow!"

Li Qiong also roared anxiously, then stepped forward and urged Wang Yue and others with a whip. Wang Yue and others looked at each other, but none of them picked up their crossbows.

"Scholar, it's useless for them to shoot behind the iron armor."

Xu Qing said with a smile.

None of the other soldiers moved, and they were all listening attentively, so who would care about him?

At this moment, no one on the city walls took action. None of them shot arrows outwards, and none of them hit them. They all obviously shot on purpose. The officials and gentry angrily scolded the soldiers. One of the fellow villagers ran to a crossbow like an explosion and hit the soldiers with a crutch. The soldiers had no choice but to shoot an iron feather arrow, but it missed. The iron feather arrow flew over from the side of the Lu Gongbu in front of them. The fellow villagers whipped in anger, so angry that they coughed...

"You guys, you dogs, eat mine and drink mine, and be conscientious in life!"

He gasped and angrily scolded.

The soldiers ignored his anger and slowly installed arrows on the crossbow in front of them in slow motion. It would take half an hour to complete the speed.

A young Confucian scholar next to the fellow villager angrily snatched the divine arm bow from a soldier's hand, and then shot a wooden feather arrow at the Lu Bus. The arrow hit the iron plate outside the Lu Bus and was bounced and fell down.

The next moment, a piece of iron plate of the Lu Bus suddenly lifted up, a divine arm bow stretched out from it, and then the crossbow arrow broke through the air.

The Confucian scholar was hitting the chest.

The latter immediately fell down screaming.

Li Qiong woke up instantly and hurriedly grabbed a shield to block the front. The fellow villager was also so scared that he threw himself behind the female wall.

In this way, no one of the soldiers on the city wall really attacked Lu Gongche. Even if they were forced to shoot arrows, they would miss it. The officials were also so scared that they hid behind the shield or hugged under the female wall, and continued to scold the soldiers with a harsh and timid look on the outside. As for where the arrows flew, only God knew. The Lu Gongche would not fight back and just continued to sing songs, and even began to openly bewitch them. Wang Yue also held the bow of the divine arm and shot an arrow outward in an act, but he deliberately aimed at the one below and pierced directly into the soil opposite the moat.

"You dog-dog thing to bet!"

Li Qiong said hatefully.

"Scholar, I was young, carrying a hoe two months ago. What's so strange if I couldn't shoot it?"

Wang Yue said with disrespect.

"You guy dare to talk back!"

Li Qiong said angrily.

While speaking, he whipped Wang Yue with a whip.

He had long seen this guy look like a good bird!

Xu Qing next to him grabbed his hand, and Li Qiong looked at him in shock.

"Master Scholar, why do we all have this kind of fellow villagers? Brother Yang is telling the truth. It's the first time that brothers have been in battle, so it's inevitable that some mistakes will be made."

Xu Qing said with a smile.

But no matter how much I smiled, I could hold Li Qiong's wrist and not let go.

"That's right, Li Xiucai, we have known each other since we were young!"

Another soldier said with a clear threat.

Several other soldiers also stood up one after another and quickly stood in front of Wang Yue, then looked at Li Qiong with weapons in their hands. Li Qiong's face changed. The soldiers were obviously unstable. He also knew that they should not stimulate these soldiers too much at this time. Once a mutiny occurred, it would be troublesome. Moreover, what these soldiers were saying was right. Everyone was from the same place. Many of them knew where his home was. If it started, these guys would be troublesome to deal with his home with grudges.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to rebel?"

He shouted with a stern expression on his face.

Xu Qing looked at him with a smile, but the hand holding his wrist was very hard.

Other soldiers also had bad eyes.

Li Qiong's face was gloomy, but she obviously began to retreat.

However……

"Eat and wear fucking, open the city gate to welcome the Ming King. When the Ming King comes, he will not pay the rent, do not take the job, do not pay the rent, and everyone will live a happy life!"

Suddenly, a loud roar sounded in the bus outside Lu.

Everyone turned around in shock.

A man suddenly stood up at the top of the bus, holding a copper-skinned horn in his hand, and shouted at the side as if mad, "I'm asking for promotion in the morning and seeking marriage in the evening. I've been unable to survive recently. I open the door early to worship the King of Ming, and I'm happy to discipline all the big and small. Kill cattle and sheep, prepare wine and juice, and open the city gate to welcome the King of Ming. When the King of Ming comes, he won't pay the rent. If he eats his mother, he won't eat enough. If he doesn't take the job or pay the rent, everyone will live a happy life."

This roar instantly ignited the soldiers' emotions...

"Don't take the job or pay the rent, everyone will live a happy life!"

Then Wang Yue roared like a snoring.

"Don't take the job or pay the rent, everyone will live a happy life!"

"Don't take the job or pay the rent, everyone will live a happy life."

...

The soldiers around them were also roaring like a twitch.

The sound spread rapidly from here. All the soldiers in their sight stood up and waved their weapons in their hands like crazy, roaring, as if the heavy rain poured down in summer instantly hit countless war drums. The officials and gentry were all stunned, staring at the terrifying scene one by one, and the soldiers who were originally like sheep were all full of murderous aura.

"Open the city gate to welcome the Ming King. When the Ming King comes, he will not pay the rent!"

Wang Yue stood on the female wall and yelled.

"It's reversed, it's almost against it. Take down this spy!"
Chapter completed!