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Chapter 255 Program

August 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival. The latest chapter of the Holy Church.com

It is the hot summer that finally came to Hangzhou City. When the golden fallen leaves fall in the wind, they always give people a lazy feeling. If you push the time back a few months, Ning Yi and Su Tan'er set off from Jiangning, they think in their hearts that they want to enjoy, which is such an atmosphere - at least one of them. However, after these months, all kinds of things have been tangled, and ultimately pushing reality to such a result that no one has expected.

Ning Yi is enjoying this autumn. If a literary youth is a little bit lonely, he will always feel a little lonely. But no matter what, at least on the surface, he can still feel these things with an enjoyable attitude. Since complaining is useless, then the mood on the side of complaining is best to hide it from enjoyment.

Fang La had already ascended the throne two days ago, and the festive atmosphere of the throne ceremony continued in the city. For Ning Yi, his current identity could not feel too much joy, nor did he have to feel too sad. The only impact was that the school had holidays these two days, so yesterday he took Xiaochan out for shopping.

Since returning to Hangzhou again, this is the first time I went out for leisure and relaxation, which also indicates that the tension during that period can be temporarily relieved. Xiaochan's mood has also become much more relaxed.

At this time, Hangzhou City had just breathed out of the war, but the materials had been reopened. Ning Yi and Xiaochan visited several street markets that had been restored to life due to the New Dynasty celebration. In addition to the flowers and banners made for celebration, all the flowers and banners were all within sight, and the workers in groups of three or three were created in this post-war city.

At this time, the prices in Hangzhou were expensive, but Ning Yi naturally followed him with A Chang and A Ming when he went out, and bought some small daily necessities, which were mostly for public expenses. It was hard to feel like a home in a new home, but with Xiao Chan, he ran around with various items these days, like a hardworking little ant, which made people feel cute. She used to be a omnipotent butler in the Su family. At this time, she packed up the room in accordance with various pretexts, and finally made people feel a little intimate.

Xiaochan is still working in a clinic separated by a wall. While doing things, she learns some medical theory and pharmacology with the old doctor named Liu. The old doctor is not very good, but Ning Yi is not happy. It is mainly because Ning Yi talks about the theory of suturing wounds some time ago. The old doctor thinks he is a little arrogant and scolds him a few words and says that he is ignorant, but Xiaochan is very well-behaved. These days, the old man may have regarded her as a granddaughter. (.com) Ning Yi doesn't know if Xiaochan will become a little miracle doctor in the future.

Every afternoon or evening, Ning Yi likes to ask Xiaochan what he learned in the clinic. Because if he doesn't ask, Xiaochan basically doesn't say it, and the girl still sticks to her duty. When she is with Ning Yi every day, she thinks about cooking, washing dishes, boiling water, washing clothes, making tea, and even helping Ning Yi move stools. Sometimes even if she talks, she always talks about things that she finds interesting, and will not review the lessons taught by the doctor in her mind - for her, that is a secondary thing.

The school will be on holiday during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the clinic will have some things. Xiaochan went to the clinic in the morning to help. Ning Yi had nothing to do at home, and wanted to write something he was thinking about recently, but he also felt that this behavior was boring. He was not a Confucian disciple and had nothing to say about Li Yan. However, after he actually learned about some of the situation in Fang La's army through the Badao Camp, there would always be some ideas similar to "How to rebel if it were me?" occasionally. If he could write a set of regulations based on this, it would be a relatively interesting thing after all.

The reason why I feel bored in writing is that I still haven’t found a key breakthrough point.

After thinking about this for a while, someone knocked on the door outside. Ning Yi went out to check out. A Taoist priest holding the banner was talking to A Chang, but because the Mid-Autumn Festival was coming, he came to sell talismans and the God of Wealth. At this time, the most common people in Hangzhou might be like this. After the Taoist priests went, a monk came over, begging for alms and selling things. Occasionally, there were people from the Jianghu who walked by with weapons on the street.

A society will have a social ecology. Ning Yi sat on the stone pier at the door and was basking in the sun, thinking about a few things he wanted to do recently.

The most important thing, and the center of everything, is that he wants to send Xiaochan away and return to Su Tan'er's side. The ideal state is of course to follow him together, but it seems very difficult. Xiaochan exists here as his hostage, but it is not impossible to send her away. However, there are two stages of things. First, you have to send Xiaochan out of the city, and then you have to let Xiaochan safely travel hundreds of miles to Huzhou. The first stage is very feasible, there are many methods, and there are no big problems, but Ning Yi has no way to feel at ease when he wants Xiaochan to go to Huzhou alone.

Everything else is an additional problem that revolves around the previous thing. If Xiaochan fails to escape, how can he ensure her survival with him? How can he protect himself after joining Xiaochan and escape successfully? This question is always about improving his own value or improving his sincerity in helping the other party. These are all idle writing in daily life and there is no fixed routine. The things he wants to write are also part of this problem.

It was not written to fool people, but he had really thought about these things. Since .com has to live here for a while, he always had to find something to do. It would be boring to just teach some students. Now what is in front of him is an example of a living peasant uprising. Although it is difficult to start writing at the moment, Ning Yi still has a basic framework for his ideas.

Ambition, **, or ideal, in later generations, is probably called subjective initiative, to a large extent the decisive factor for whether a person or a group of people can accomplish a big thing. Although this statement cannot be applied to all the world, at least in the uprising in front of us, it has become the biggest restrictive point in front of us. A group of farmers do not have strong subjective initiative. Most soldiers rob and grab, and there is always a time to feel that they have "taken enough". They are not literati and want to bring peace to the ages, nor are they soldiers. They can simply follow orders and rush forward. When the proportion of farmers in this team is too large, there is always a time point, and they will slowly stop.

Looking at the entire history, the truly successful uprising or peasant uprisings, first of all, they are the real trend to some extent, that is, a group of literati cry and shout that the world should perish. The second point is that the uprisingers can train peasants into soldiers, that is, they can obey orders instead of asking "what should we steal". Both have proportions, the first point is the most important, and of course there are special examples, such as Zhu Di, the Ming Dynasty, later generations, raised troops, but that was not a peasant uprising. In peasant uprisings, the importance of the first point is almost irreplaceable.

In the entire history, many peasant uprisings were seen. Due to famine, plague, and riots, some people raised their arms and shouted, and tens of thousands of people rose up. They rushed like locusts and then fell silent. But almost all the high-level officials of the uprisings had never really thought about how to use the full power of everyone. And the concept of subjective initiative and even ideals was truly applied to the uprisings of peasants. Throughout history, from ancient times to the present, among all the cases known to Ning Yi, there were only one mere time.

That was the uprising of later generations.

No matter what later generations evaluated the subsequent revolution, at least at that time, the power of the peasants was the greatest, and they also created perhaps the most honest revolutionary team in the entire human history.

Ning Yi once had an angry young man. At that time, he looked for some information about the Japanese Kamikaze Squad. It was when World War II was about to end. The Japanese shouted the slogan "100 million jade crushes" and were preparing to keep the Americans out. At that time, Japanese pilots tied light bombers or fighters to **, and even brought only one-way fuel to directly crash into American planes or ships. Due to such a life-threatening tactic, some American ace pilots were even affected at that time. Some were unstable when landing on their motherships, causing the plane to crash.

In addition to this kind of kamikaze death squad, at that time, they installed torpedoes on the steering wheel on the coast of Japan, trained sailors to drive, and prepared to directly hit American ships in this way. Of course, such tactics were prepared to prevent the large-scale landing of the United States. Later, the United States did not land, and these torpedoes did not come in handy.

When he learned about these materials at that time, Ning Yi felt terrible from the bottom of his heart. Of course, he also thought about how to copy such a nation or make some references in corporate management. Until later he saw records of the Changjin Lake Battle during the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea.

At that time, the volunteers entering North Korea were in a harsh winter and were seriously inadequate in winter clothing. At that time, in order to fight sniper against the US military, they sent troops to ambush on the positions in advance. In the winter of minus 40 degrees Celsius, heavy snow and freezing, the entire company of people froze to death on the positions. Until they were frozen to death, these people maintained their shooting posture and had never let go of their weapons. They just didn't wait for their enemies.

If the spirit of the Japanese comes from "fanity", it is difficult to describe what the spirit of these volunteer soldiers comes from. During the entire War of Resistance and Civil War, the spirit of the people can be seen everywhere, and no one can deny the sincerity of the group of people who wanted to save China. At that time, due to the development of various technologies, the role of simple human power on the battlefield had been greatly suppressed. If such an army could be copied to ancient times when human power was extremely dependent on it, even if it was copied part of this method, even if the war was burned to Europe, the army of Genghis Khan, who was also fanatically burning the war to Europe, would probably be nothing in front of such a team.

There is no need for higher technology, no gunpowder tanks and rifles. Even if you are simply using a knife, this kind of team can flatten the Wu Dynasty and the Liao Kingdom. Of course, the emergence of the spirit of later generations has many factors involved and restricted it. It is extremely difficult to copy it, but perhaps some of them can be imitated and learned as much as possible.

Fang La once said in the army that "the law is equal, and there is no high or low", but essentially, things that he himself does not believe in very much eventually become a slogan. The basis for believing in people lies in doing it himself, and one must have a set of principles seriously. In people's eyes, one must have a set of words that are enough to make people believe that they are working for a great cause, just like those scholars who truly believe that they are "building peace for the ages". Then all this has a beginning.

It will be very troublesome to copy "Das Kapital", but it is always necessary to refer to some things, and piece together many of the sociological thoughts of later generations that I have come into contact with, and weave a program based on "fairness". Ning Yi himself did not believe it. It may be too late to really promote such things in Fang La's army, but if you see it, you may not be fooled by others. What is important is that some people have seen that without faith and ambition has affected them, so they can do it thoroughly and there will be people who are interested.

The idea should be higher, the foundation should be more popular and more popular. On the morning of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he sat on the stone pier where the sun shone, squinted his eyes and thought.

Just treat it as a pyramid scheme.

Then he thought that in order to save Xiaochan and himself, he planned to teach him a lesson. This movement was too big. Of course, at this time, he was just thinking in his heart, and everything had to be adapted. If he stayed here for a long enough time, he had to find something to do no matter what.

After thinking about this for a while, I was about to go back to the clinic to see Xiaochan, but when I got up, I found that there was a man across the road that seemed to have looked at him for a long time, and walked towards him.

The man was dressed in black and looked like a man from the martial arts world, but he did not carry weapons. He was tall and thin, and his expression was a little serious. He frowned and looked at Ning Yi. Ning Yi also frowned. Looking at A Chang's expression not far away, he probably learned that this person was indeed looking for him. He had been in contact with the information of Badao Camp for several days and had also known about the appearance of some people in Fang La's army. At this time, he had already bowed his hand to the name in his mind.

"You are Ning Yi, Ning Liheng?" There was a polite feeling in his words.

"That's right, you are..."

"Please cherish your blessings in the lower house."

Ning Yi sighed and kicked the room.

So he smiled and said, "Have you eaten?"

I am afraid that this chapter will not be very pleasing. First, some people will think that I have been flooded. Second, the history of "later generations" inserted into ancient time-travel texts will probably disrupt some feelings. Third,... (There are many words omitted here) I won't say it, it's hard to say it. But after thinking about it for a long time, I still have to write it because I have really thought about it for a long time.

In a simple sentence, no one can doubt the sincerity of the revolutionaries at that time, and what they did was really a very amazing thing. Just looking at the civil war, the military strength of both sides was more powerful than I could see **... Let's not mention what happened later, of course this is not the point. The key point is that instead of always focusing on technology, I think it is better to focus on people themselves. Of course, technology still needs to be explosive. We must grasp both hands and have to develop harmonious society and harmoniously.

Some people don’t like to watch it, but this is indeed a very important chapter for the future plot. I didn’t get enough water, over.

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