Chapter 560: Weapons of Criticism
The rebel general roared:
"Indigenous brothers, have you forgotten Yuhua City's sins against you?"
"Yuhua City oppresses you, forces you to farm and work, and treats you like cattle and horses for whipping. Why aren't you angry?"
Bai Yu looked confused.
To be fair, Yuhua City can accommodate even the fox demon clan, and there is no discrimination or oppression against the indigenous people. How can this be a crime?
Before he could speak, someone behind him couldn't help himself.
This man's name is Han Mu, a member of the Muyu tribe, who passed the Immortal Imperial Examination and entered the upper echelons of Yuhua City.
In addition, his qualifications are not bad, and under the training of Yuhua City, he became the second batch of Nascent Soul monks.
He shouted:
"Don't try to confuse people with your lies here. I am a native."
"Yuhua City takes us in, gives us land to settle down, and teaches us farming and production. We don't have to wander around anymore. With the protection of the city, we don't have to worry about monsters and natural disasters."
"Without Yuhua City, I would still be wandering on the sea. I would be submerged by the sea and swallowed by monsters at any time."
"Without Yuhua City, we natives would have died half the time just to open the spirit. If we couldn't catch the prey, we would have starved."
Those indigenous barbarians are not stupid either.
How could he let go of the stable and prosperous life in Yuhua City and go back to the days when he was hungry and full.
The black-armored general was speechless.
He waved his hand, and several people walked out behind him, all dressed as barbarians.
A wrinkled spell master complained in tears:
"Traitor, you traitor, you only know how to eat, drink and keep warm, but at what cost?"
"Yuhua City interferes with our religious freedom, exterminates our culture, and forces our descendants to go to school to assimilate us through education."
"Look at the native people of all ethnic groups today. They are so talkative. How can they still be as simple and innocent as before?"
Another middle-aged spell master even cried blood:
"Yuhua City has been implementing a vicious genocide strategy against our natives for a long time."
"All natives should stand up, resist the oppression of Yuhua City, and overthrow Bai Yu's tyranny."
This group of people put on their big hats, spoke sincerely, and cried blood, trying to encourage the indigenous barbarians in Jintie City to rebel.
But it must be said that these words are extremely inflammatory.
Some of the indigenous barbarians in Jintie City were really shaken in their hearts.
Even some Taoist soldiers from the Fire Mansion with indigenous origins had tangled looks on their faces.
Yes, without their culture, would the barbarians still be barbarians?
In fact, this is one of the reasons why the rebels often start rebellions.
They have a set of very deceptive words and can deceive many people.
For the bottom, it's about oppression. As long as Yuhua City is overthrown, it will be heaven.
To deal with the indigenous barbarians, we talk about racial oppression and cultural genocide.
Finally, the threat of the end of the world was added to control the demonic cult.
Most of the rebels were rolled up like this.
In this regard, Bai Yu watched with cold eyes and sighed secretly in his heart.
Some people are not familiar with it. If you give them real benefits, they won’t remember them for long.
Outsiders raised the flag of rebellion just by being fooled.
On the other hand, Han Mu had gone through the imperial examination and had very strong critical thinking skills, so he immediately noticed something was wrong.
He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and shouted:
"What nonsense is religious freedom? Yuhua City has never restricted us from worshiping our ancestors, only human sacrifice."
"Brothers, without Yuhua City, you might be taken as tribute, and your brothers and sisters might be made into human skin magic tools."
"We, a group of flesh and blood sacrifices, are actually trying to protect the previous flesh and blood sacrifices, and are actually trying to protect the previous culture of cannibalism."
The old barbarian spell master was so angry that his beard became crooked.
"Fart, just fart. I think you are a slave to the core and have been brainwashed by those monks."
"What a great honor it is to serve as a flesh and blood sacrifice to our totem ancestors. Yuhua City has ruined our ten thousand-year inheritance."
"Have your fellow tribesmen seen this? This is the brainwashing method used by the monks to exterminate our culture."
The more Han Mu talked, the angrier he became, realizing that this group of barbarian rebels was simply unreasonable.
If you can't explain it, just say that you are servile to the core and have been brainwashed by Yuhua City. There is no way to communicate at all.
He shouted:
"Damn it, I finally figured it out."
"You talk about 'oppression' and 'cannibalism', but your purpose is to destroy the current stable life and return to the past era of real cannibalism."
"Damn it, you all talk loud and clear, but wherever you go, you slaughter the city with blood, kill and eat people alive, and then turn around and accuse us of Yuhua City."
He raised his hands to Bai Yu and asked for orders:
"Lord City Lord, Han Mu is willing to be the vanguard to destroy this group of rebels."
Bai Yu nodded lightly.
The weapon of criticism cannot replace the weapon of criticism.
Some principles don't make sense, so we can only send him to the King of Hell for comment.
He waved his hand lightly:
"All troops attack!"
Han Mu, Lu Beichen and others, unable to hold back any longer, led 200,000 elite Taoist soldiers from the Fire Palace to attack the Demon Worship Cult rebels.
On the rebel side, the black-armored general raised a black battle flag.
On the battle flag, a ferocious three-eyed demon was embroidered, and a terrifying aura rushed towards his face.
"All living beings are guilty, and killing will eliminate karma."
"Brothers, kill all these sinners!"
He was not afraid and commanded his rebels to fight with the Taoist soldiers of Huofu.
The Fire House Taoist soldiers on the Yuhua City side were all elites who had experienced hundreds of battles in the war between the two worlds. They were not comparable to the rebels.
Moreover, the Yuhua City side had more Nascent Soul-level combat power.
Although the rebels had a slight advantage in numbers, they were soon beaten back step by step, and the ground was covered with corpses.
In an hour, nearly half of the hundreds of thousands of rebels were killed or injured.
At this time, Bai Yu did not take action, but just watched quietly on the side.
This group of rebels was not worth his effort, but it was good for training.
A golden light flashed in his eyes, and he saw that the enemy's black-armored general in the battle formation had no heartache on his face.
Behind him, the black flag was constantly absorbing the blood, spirit and killing spirit in the battlefield.
On the flag, the three-eyed demon became more and more lifelike and ferocious.
At this time, the black-armored general saw that the situation was almost ready, and shouted:
"Wind is strong, run! "(If you can't win, run!)
"All troops, listen to my order, break out in all directions with all your strength."
With his order, the remaining rebels began to fight back desperately, breaking out in the distance.
And the elite of the rebels quickly gathered towards the black-armored general.
The black-armored general released a blue shuttle, collected thousands of elites, and turned into a beam of light to shoot away.
Seeing this, Lu Beichen and others shouted that it was not good.
Several Yuanying rushed over together.
They had fought with the rebels more than once, and this was a trick used by the rebel generals.
Use cannon fodder to die to delay the enemy, and run away with the trusted elite.
It won't take long for them to revive and raise a rebel army.
However, Lu Beichen and others were still a step late.
The rebel general drove the blue shuttle and actually went directly into the void. When he reappeared, he was already ten miles away, leaving Lu Beichen and others far behind.
"Hahahaha, my divine wind shuttle is a replica of a spiritual treasure that can shuttle through the void. No one can stop it."
"I, Che, want to leave. Who can stop me!"
Just then, a faint voice sounded behind him.
"Oh? Really?"