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Chapter 550 The East Is Unknown

The will of heaven that Mohists talk about is the rules of the universe. Those gods and ghosts that were revised with the death of Mozi were transformed into natural philosophy that relied on mathematical principles.

What's more, even Duke Luyang's retreat from the sun was explained by the Mohists as follows: Duke Luyang was at war with South Korea, a solar eclipse was born, and it was just in time for the evening. Solar eclipse, so swing.After a while, the solar eclipse receded, and the Chu army thought that Duke Lu Yang would retreat from the sun with his spear, and that the gods descended to earth, boosted morale, and defeated the Han army...

As for whether it is true or not, the previous Luyang Duke who had Mozi as his teacher has passed away, and Mozi who was able to be asked about this matter has also passed away. Naturally, the interpretation of Mozi's most trusted disciple shall prevail.

There is no solar eclipse today, and there are no rare natural wonders. The sun soon fell to the side of the mountain following the rules of Tianzhi.

The righteous division and the Qi army, which had already gained a great advantage, seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding. At the same time, they withdrew their troops, and each withdrew from the place where one arrow was shot—the so-called place where one shot is now—stopped and rested.Otherwise, there would be far more casualties caused by stampedes or accidental injuries at night than in the afternoon battles.

After a little counting, the exchange ratio of the battle in the afternoon reached five to one. This is because many of the scattered troops of the Qi army had nowhere to escape and were regrouped because they were backed by Jishui.

The battle in the afternoon was not too intense. The Mo family lost more than [-] people, and the Qi army lost nearly [-].

Among them, the Qi army who died under the copper cannon was actually more than [-] people at most, and most of them were killed by the subsequent infantry assault after the formation gap caused by the copper cannon bombardment.

The volunteer of the Mohist school used what seemed to be the most stupid tactic that even Doctor Pingyin thought he could see clearly, and played such an exchange ratio in a daze, which made Doctor Pingyin even more desperate.

When the sun had completely set, both sides lit bonfires, and the copper cannons that had been ringing through were like sleeping monsters that stopped making any sound.

The Qi army, who was finally able to rest, gathered around the campfire, cooking porridge and rice in the earthen pots they carried with them, not daring to recall the battle in the afternoon.

The battle in the afternoon was really not intense, but for the Qi army at the front, it was still a nightmare that they didn't want to recall.

It was the first time for many Qi soldiers who had never participated in the Battle of the Most Expeditions to see such a method of warfare. They finally received the copper cannons and did not bombard them, but what they waited for were the muskets firing in turn. As the array protruded through those gaps, the gaps were widened.

Once there is a gap, the Qi people in the formation cannot see the comparison of [-] against [-] on the entire battlefield. All they can see is that the partners around them either died under the gun or died under the gun. In the end, I was left alone, facing five or six spears in front of the righteous man, each of which might stab me, and had no choice but to retreat.

But if everyone flees from the back, it’s okay, if the formation behind is still maintained, there is nowhere to retreat, so I can only throw away the spear and crawl on the ground to both sides, hoping not to be trampled to death...

The five brigades of the Qi army have already wavered and retreated. If it weren't for the fact that there were still reserve brigades behind to support the front line, or if the Mo family didn't continue to send people to expand the gap, the battle in the afternoon would have been extremely tragic.

The bonfire was being dialed, and beside the bonfire outside the Mohist camp, there were bursts of singing suddenly.

This song is so familiar.

There are Linzi dialect, Pingyin dialect, Junan dialect, Jimo dialect... all kinds of accents, no need to listen to the content of the song, you can arouse nostalgia, as if these soldiers returned to the harvested fields, waiting to be planted Springfield.

Those singing voices crossed the slightly salty wind blowing from the East China Sea, and floated higher and higher before the army formation that stretched for several miles.

"The east is not yet clear, and the clothes are turned upside down. The upside-down is called by the public."

"The east is not in the sun, and the clothes are turned upside down. The upside down is ordered by the public."

"Break willows and fanpu, mad husband Qu Qu. If you can't watch the night, you can't do it if you don't."

This is a song that is often sung in the countryside of Qidi. Usually, ordinary women would hum a few words when they were at home, especially the night before these soldiers were conscripted to the war. When I put on my clothes before leaving, such songs echoed in various villages and communities in Qi State.

Working for the public land association and the gentlemen, the dog legs of those doctors barked and barked, making those busy people turn their clothes upside down.

Jacket.

Under the clothes.

This can be reversed, because the working time is too early, and it is not yet dawn, and before the method of oil extraction is passed from Si to Qi, who can light a fat candle unless a gentleman?With that bit of fat, it would be better to moisten the dry lips of the children who are waiting to be fed and may not eat meat once a year. How can they be willing to use it for lighting.

This can be reversed, because those dog legs are urging too quickly.So anxious that this side is busy getting dressed, the other side has already started to kick the broken door with a whip, let them go to work quickly, don't waste time.

Serfs are not slaves. Serfs have their own land, but they still have to serve the lord for free. This is the enfeoffment system. Otherwise, what would the nobles eat and wear, and who built those bright houses?Who dug those summer ice cellars?Where did the corn and deer preserves piled up in the courtyard come from?

If there is no crops, no crops, how about three hundred yuan for nothing?

If you don't hunt or hunt, Hu Zhanerting has a county quail?
A song "The East Is Undiscovered" in the mood of a woman made everyone in Qi burst into tears.

Some people always say that women are stupid.

Because of this, they don't know what is "propriety", what is "loyalty", what is for the state of Qi, for the prince, for the doctor, for the lord...

They are only for their own husbands, they do not see the glory of their husbands being loyal to the country, victorious for the country, and the lord...

What they saw was that their husbands were called to work when they were not in the east; it was just that when their husbands were in the east, they were beaten with leather whips by the overseers of the lord who thought they were too slow to do things; My husband could no longer distinguish between day and night, and lived every moment in panic.

Besides, the princes have the country, and the officials have the family. Those supervisors shouted with the highest voice, saying that this is for the country and for the family, but whose country is it for?For whose home?

A song about the East, the sky is not yet clear.

So there are "Fatalwood", "Shuoshu", "July", "Land"...

Women are not allowed in the army, but there are clearly many women's voices on the volunteer teacher's side.

When they sang "The East is Unknown", they used the Qi language. To the Qi soldiers, it was like what their wife sang before they left. The sadness was full of resentment, like a giant The firecrackers have been ignited, but they haven't exploded yet, just spread and flicker beautiful sparks.

In the beginning, it was only those members of the Yishi Xuanyi Department who were proficient in Qi language were singing.

At the end of the singing, all kinds of accents were mixed together to sing these few ballads that have been sung many times in Qi language.

At the end of the song, there were even caterers from the Qi State. At first, there were three or five people, then there were three or fifty people, and in the end it was a group of adult men's, heavy and somewhat hoarse singing voices.

"The daughter who is about to pass away is suitable for the paradise. The paradise, the paradise, is what I want..."

Where is the paradise?

Some of the soldiers of Qi knew it, because they had been captured by the Mohists in the last battle a few years ago, and spent the most unforgettable half a year as captives in Sishang.

"Land of Paradise, I love what I have..."

A Qi soldier who had been captured once sang this song. At the end of the song, he sighed and said, "The Paradise is just across the street, but what can I do?"

"If I escape alone, what will my wife and children do? The lord will drive them away and degrade them into slaves. I want to escape too, and I don't want to fight with you, but what can I do? "

He had already talked about the experience of being captured with his accomplices, which was enough to make those partners who probably spent most of their lives within [-] miles of the village commune stare wide-eyed in disbelief experience.

Those Mohists who seek profit for the people.

People who change the appearance of mountains and rivers for their own benefit.

Those ditches blown up by the soot of gunpowder rising high.

Those towering and turning water mills.

Those prisoners of war camps ate enough wheat flour, vermicelli, and cornmeal.

Cuju, wrestling, fencing, singing and dancing in those prisoner-of-war camps.

The dramas they watched together that made them feel like they were in it.

The people gathered together used soybeans, mung beans, red beans, and corn to elect the wise people as gods.

Those horse-drawn wagons that transport ore on wooden tracks.

The natural lightning, the sun and the moon are demonstrated.

Those women who come and go without avoiding others, who deliver medicine to prisoners of war, wear Mohist witch costumes.

Those children flying kites after school.

Under the towering red bricks and green tiles, there is a light green 璆林Window with light green light.

Those Mohists who joined the Mohism during the time of King Zhou An who walked in the market to buy vegetables...

Those kinds, all those things, are the paradise.

If there were no wives and children in the family, many people would stay there, not only for the existing paradise, but also for the construction of a more beautiful paradise in the future.

"The East Is Unknown" sang the cries of those new recruits.

"Shuoshu, Paradise" sang the grievances of those old soldiers.

Those who were able to stay back then stayed in Sishang, because those whose wives, children and parents could not stay seemed to hear the voices of the partners who stayed behind on the opposite side.

There is no calling for friends, because every farmer under the land closure system is a partner, has a reputation, and is a comrade with one heart and one mind.

Those songs sung by the hoarse voices of those who were not graceful, those who have been sung for hundreds of years, made many people in Qi feel at a loss tonight and cried bitterly.

But what can they do?
Behind him is a supervising team composed of gentlemen and close soldiers. Anyone who abandons his armor and drags his troops to leave will be killed.

Afterwards, there were their own lords and officials, whoever surrendered to the enemy, their parents were hanged, their children were slaves, and their wives were all prostitutes in the camp.

(End of this chapter)