ebookland Chapter 34
Chapter 34
"Aristocratic family?" Zhang Jiao was thoughtful.
He is not an idiot either, once he knows who he is, everything will become clear if he thinks about it.
"Hahaha!" Zhang Jiao laughed out loud, but the smile was a little sad.
"These aristocratic families are hateful!" Zhang Jiao laughed out of tears.
Liu Jin looked at Zhang Jiao quietly without saying a word.
Zhang Jiao laughed enough, stopped, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said in a hateful voice:
"These aristocratic families only care about fighting for power and profit, and expanding their power. No one has ever cared about the lives of the people, never!"
"It's just that they are so sure they can suppress us?" Zhang Jiao's voice was full of hysteria.
"You overestimated yourself and underestimated the great family." Liu Jin said calmly.
"Even if you have an army of millions, refugees are still refugees, and they cannot be compared with those elites." Liu Jin explained to Zhang Jiao that although Zhang Jiao had read books, he did not understand politics or military affairs at all.
"Impossible, in the entire world, except for the four generals, no one can stop a million-strong army." Zhang Jiao didn't believe it at all.
"You also said that no one can stop a million-dollar army. But are you a big army? A million old, weak, sick, and disabled is about the same." Liu Jin attacked unceremoniously.
"Even if you can gather 40 to 40 young men, that's only [-] to [-] recruits. As long as you have [-] elites and a few generals, you can win a battle."
Liu Jin really wasn't exaggerating. It's the first time a new recruit is on the battlefield.
"What's more, are you sure people's hearts will not change?" Liu Jin asked.
"What... what do you mean?" Zhang Jiao was a little confused.
"Are you sure that the minds of those under your command will not change? Are you sure that the minds of your believers will not change? Are you sure that other people will support you in what you do?" Liu Jin continued to ask.
"General Fengshen, please teach me!" Zhang Jiao was completely bewildered, and he bowed his hands and hurriedly asked for advice.
Liu Jin looked at Zhang Jiao and felt a little headache. This man has nothing but passion.Can't fight, can't train, can't manage, can't govern.
It can be said that Zhang Jiao knows nothing but fooling around.
Liu Jin didn't bother to explain, there was nothing he could teach.
"Forget it, just remember one sentence: Success depends on the hearts of the people, and failure depends on the hearts of the people! If you really understand, you can still do something."
Liu Jin still gave Zhang Jiao some pointers. As for whether he can do it, it depends on Zhang Jiao's ability.
The Yellow Turban Uprising was huge.
In the early and mid-terms, hundreds of thousands of people were engulfed, and the city was conquered, and the battle was invincible. That was God blocking and killing God, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha.
But the Yellow Turban is not for production, so many people will mutiny if they don't eat, so what should we do?
grab!
Where the yellow turban passes, not a blade of grass grows!
So in the later stage, the Yellow Turban is no longer a righteous heavenly soldier and general, but a devil who burns, kills and loots.
Everyone's face changes when they talk about it, for fear of avoiding it.
The Yellow Turban Rebels also became Yellow Turban Thieves.
The imperial court dispatched an army of [-], of which [-] were recruits, plus some local rebels, and the Yellow Turbans were directly abolished.
Those who died died, those who were captured were captured, and those who fled escaped. The three leaders were all wiped out.
Perhaps, Zhang Jiao also realized the problem, but he really answered that sentence:
The team is big, it's hard to take it!
The tail is too big to drop, and there is nothing to do.
But that's the downside of peasant uprisings.
On the one hand, without political and military talents, it is easy to conquer the world, but difficult to rule the world.
On the other hand, it is the psychology of small farmers. After most farmers acquire land, wealth, and power, they will drift away.
They will forget their former goals and their former ideals.
Become muddling along, becoming only able to see your own things in your eyes, and just want to hold on to what you have already obtained.
Perhaps this is the so-called barefoot and shoes!
When the territory is small, they can still work together and make a concerted effort.
When the territory is large, it is the beginning of the struggle for power and profit, even at the expense of introducing foreign enemies.
From ancient times to the present, without exception.
So Liu Jin really didn't know how to teach Zhang Jiao. This is human nature, and this is a historical necessity.
I had no choice but to point out Zhang Jiao's popular opinion. As for whether it will be successful, I guess it will be difficult.
Unless Zhang Jiao can find a military advisor, he will still obey his advice.
But those who are capable, who can't see the disadvantages of the Yellow Turban, are willing to hang themselves on it.
Liu Jin looked at Zhang Jiao who was still in a daze, and said, "Let's sit down and have a drink together, and don't think too much about the future."
Zhang Jiao came back to his senses, so the five sat at a table, and Liu Jin poured Zhang Jiao and the three of them a glass of Moutai for each of them to taste.
Zhang Jiao and the others took a sip of the wine, they were all a little dazed, this wine should only be found in the sky.
The woman next to Zhang Jiao blushed even more, she was so beautiful that Liu Jin almost got drunk.
Looking at Liu Jin's expression, Zhang Jiao smiled slightly and introduced, "This is the little girl Zhang Ning!"
Sure enough, Liu Jin thought secretly, and nodded towards Zhang Ning, who stood up and saluted.
Zhang Jiao continued, "I don't know if the Fengshen General is willing to help me, but Zhang Jiao is willing to betroth the little girl to the Fengshen General."
"Pfft!" Liu Jin turned his head and sprayed out the window with a sip of fine wine.
"Father!" Zhang Ning glared at Zhang Jiao with a flushed face, how could he be so direct.
Liu Jin was speechless, you Zhangjiao, you actually used beauty tricks.
"I can't help, I can't help, I don't have that ability." Liu Jin waved his hands again and again, the mess of the Yellow Turban was bigger and more difficult.
Zhang Jiao didn't have much hope at first, so he changed the question, "Then Fengshen will think that the uprising will be postponed for a few years? It can be used for military training."
Liu Jin looked at Zhang Jiao, are you really stupid or fake?
"Do you think you have the final say on when to revolt now? The arrow is already on the line, do you think those aristocratic families will allow you to back down? At that time, they may not force you."
Zhang Jiao's face darkened, is his failure already doomed?
"Besides, you mistaken your enemy from the very beginning." Liu Jin spoke again.
"Huh? Misunderstanding the enemy? Isn't he a big man?" Zhang Jiao was dumbfounded. According to what you said, wouldn't I be a pure fool.
Zhang Ning also widened his eyes, not knowing what he meant.
"Do you think this world is dominated by big men? You are wrong. This world is now dominated by aristocratic families."
"They control wealth, land, food, officials' recommendation and promotion, and even the voice of the people."
"They turn their hands into clouds and turn their hands into rain, the emperor, but they are nothing more than puppets."
"If it touches their interests, then change another one."
Liu Jin began to use his three-inch tongue.
He wanted to plant a seed for Zhang Jiao, a seed that swung the butcher's knife at the aristocratic family.
As for whether it can germinate, who cares, the big deal is to follow the historical track.
But what if it sprouted?
Hehe, by that time, it will be enough for the big family to drink a pot.