You call me a big treacherous evil?

The man in the yellow trench coat asked Victor.

"I said, you're a poor babbler. How hard has your life been that you need to numb yourself with this kind of grand narrative?"

Before the man in the yellow trench coat could speak, Victor continued.

"What's wrong with you? Is it too much pressure in work and life? What did you experience in your childhood? Why do you want to wrap your subconscious tightly with this grand narrative? Don't be so depressed. If you go on for a long time, you will be depressed. Come! Open your heart and let me give you a psychoanalysis."

Even though this man in a yellow trench coat has already experienced many battles in this kind of street (♂) politics.

But when facing Victor, he played a post-modern card in his hand to reduce dimensionality, and he was speechless for a while and didn't know how to answer.

Obviously we are talking about where this country and this great nation should go, but you start to care about my childhood and life?Are you a psychiatrist out of nowhere?

When Huang Fengyi was tongue-tied, Victor strode towards the statue with a metal horn in his hand. Soldiers along the way made way for Victor and looked at him curiously.

"Aren't you going to talk? If you don't talk, then I'll be the one to say it next."



028 Let me show you a new way

"Soldiers! Is this the war you want?"

"Enduring a Teuton bombardment in a trench full of mud and rats and never ending catch of fleas!"

Victor held up the iron trumpet and strode forward with the momentum as if he was leading a charge.

"What did this war bring to you?"

Several men with red and black armbands on their arms also pushed through the crowd and walked towards Victor.

"Think about it! When you were fighting on the front line, what reward did the emperor give you? Don't worry, think about it!"

Victor finished his last sentence when the men walked up to him.

Smiled at those brawny men who were full of flesh and had written on their faces what happened to you.

Then he dodged to avoid the short sticks swung by those men.

Melee combat...

Victor understood.

After all, as a commando commander, Victor can't even be said to be in command.

Victor is the front line of the army's attack.

So after so many years of bumping against the Teutonic, Victor's hand-to-hand combat is not limited to common battlefield weapons such as knuckles, trench knives, bayonets, and engineer shovels.

Basically, as long as it is a thing, it can be hit.

There was a time when Victor wanted to trouble the Teutonics, but it turned out that the Teutonics also wanted to trouble the Lucians.

So Victor led his troops and ran into the Teutonic Stormtroopers head-on in the no man's land between the two armies' positions.

When two troops who were also proficient in infiltration and assault met head-on in no man's land, both sides were taken aback, and then the first reaction was that it was broken, and they encountered the opponent's patrol team!

It's the same as the two sides actually chose the same time and the same position as the breakthrough point.

The commanders on both sides also realized that when fighting in the no-man's-land between the positions, they could only fight quietly with cold weapons, and don't shoot.

Otherwise, generally in accordance with the tradition of trench warfare, artillery will greet you when things are in doubt.

Once the fire is fired, it is very likely that a front-line officer who does not know the truth will call for artillery fire to wash the ground, and it may even be the Teutonic and Lucian people calling for artillery fire to wash the ground.

After the floor washing is over, as long as there is an amount that can be put into a lunch box with a spoon, it is regarded as a whole body.

So that night, after Victor consumed a dagger, a spoon, and a piece of bread that had been out for two days, he killed four Teutonics.

Victor, who is very savvy, realized that there are no weapons in the world, or that everything in the world is a weapon.

Therefore, Victor, who was not careless at all, kept playing flashes while swinging the iron horn to output one pass.

Of course, the tin horn is also a pleasure.

For real output, you have to look at the polished egg-shell boots.

Stepping over the wailing men lying on the ground, Victor raised the slightly deformed iron trumpet in his hand again.

"If you haven't thought of it, then I can count for you, as a soldier fighting for the emperor, what rewards the emperor gave us."

"Everyone, don't listen to this guy of unknown origin! We are engaged in a holy war to end a war!"

Seeing Victor's gradual progress, the yellow windbreaker in front of the statue seemed to panic, unexpectedly, none of the six people stopped this guy.

But Victor didn't take care of the yellow trench coat.

Jumped directly onto the marble platform in front of the statue.

"Just now this person said that I am an unknown person, so I want to talk about my identity first. My name is Victor Kirov and I am the captain of the Guards infantry. You should have heard of my name."

As soon as Victor finished speaking, there was a buzz of discussion in the square.

As part of the war propaganda, Victor's prestige in the Western Front can also be regarded as Captain Lucia.

Otherwise, just because he dared to slap the general's table, this matter would be enough for the military police to put Victor in a small dark room to calm down for ten days and a half months.

Victor continued when he saw the soldiers on the square began to discuss in low voices.

"I think you have all heard about what I did for the emperor, so now I should tell you what the emperor has done for us."

Victor flicked the medal on his chest first.

"You can see these medals, these small colored iron pieces are the emperor's reward for my bravery! I have three gunshot wounds and four knife wounds on my body. What else do I get besides these iron pieces? Some are the soaring prices in the rear, we were born and died on the front line, and our families were starving in the rear!"

Victor tore off a medal from his chest.

"This is the emperor's reward for our brave fighters!"

"The emperor doesn't want to do this either. This is the inevitable price of war! Do you want to win the war while drinking vodka and eating caviar?!"

Seeing Victor pull off a medal on his chest, Huang Fengyi immediately questioned Victor.

"You talk to me about war? Where were you when I was fighting the Teutons? Where were you squatting in the trenches eating bread as hard as a rock?"

Having said that, Victor suddenly paused, then turned to look at the surrounding soldiers and said.

"I'm not talking about ordinary bread, but bread that's been baked for at least two nights! You know how hard that stuff is with sawdust. I even killed two Teutons with it."

Victor held up two fingers.

"Two Teutons, with a piece of bread, but I ended up using that piece of bread to smash a mouse, because I was afraid that if I ate that piece of bread, the gendarmes would arrest me for vandalism of military equipment."

Hearing this, the crowd in the square burst into laughter immediately.

Victor stretched out his hand and pressed down, quieting the soldiers in the square.

"So, why do we have to fight the Teutons for such a piece of bread that can even kill people? Why can't our family even eat this kind of bread that can kill people?! Just for such a piece of broken iron?! "

Victor threw the medal in his hand to the ground, and stepped on it.

"We fight! To make our family's life better! To save our children from suffering rats and fleas in the trenches like us!"

Victor held the tin trumpet in his left hand and waved his right hand vigorously.

"But now we can't get any of this! That's why everyone is here today because we all know that this war is nothing but a lie of the emperor! And now he wants us to suppress our family! Our neighbors !The landlady who bakes for us! We must not accept such orders!"

"Down with the Emperor!"

"March to Fort St. Nicholas!"

When the soldiers in the square started talking about going to prison, Victor waved his hands and shouted at the soldiers.

"Now that everyone has seen through the emperor's lies, I want to introduce you to a new way! A way to at least put salted bread and butter on our family's table!"



029 Not much time left for Victor

"My friends! I know that many of you were farmers and laborers, like me, before joining the army."

Facing the enraged soldiers in the square, Victor spoke loudly with a tin horn.

"So, friends! Have you ever thought of a question."

"Why do we work so hard, but still live so hard."

"Obviously, the crops grown in the fields every year are enough for us to eat for several years, but in the end we only have a little bit, and we even have to go hungry for a period of time before we can last until the next harvest. "

"Obviously working hard in the factory every day, every product is manufactured from our hands, but none of them belong to us!"

Victor waved his right hand vigorously, trying to get the people in the branch to display the red flag, but they didn't seem to notice his movements, but were listening to his speech seriously.

"When we are working hard, those aristocratic gentlemen! Those capitalists can sit on their comfortable sofas and enjoy their leisurely day. Why do we work hard and end up with nothing? These non-productive people, And have everything you tell me! Is this fair?!"

"unfair!"

"But the land and the factory are owned by others."

There were some discordant voices in the square this time, but Victor didn't care, and continued to speak loudly.

"Maybe you will think, the land belongs to others! The factories belong to others! Even the raw materials belong to others! The things we go to help out are naturally owned by others! But! Friends, think about it! The land you cultivate belongs to nobles Did the masters develop it themselves? Are the machines and raw materials in your factory made by the capitalists themselves?!"

"It's still the result of laborers like us, working hard day and night! But why do hardworking people have nothing? Idlers have everything?!"

Victor put down the tin horn and looked at the soldiers in the square.

After a while, he raised the tin horn again.

"This kind of thing happens because there is a problem in this world! Laborers cannot support themselves with their hard work, while rentiers are cloaked in the cloak of law and legally rob those fruits that belong to laborers! "

"And what we should do is to smash this man-eating society! And on behalf of Lucia Commi, I promise you that there are only three things we will do in the future, and that is fairness! Fairness! What the hell is fair!"

"There are only two roads before the proletariat, victory or death, and death does not belong to the proletariat! Soldiers! Comrades! Come with me to crush capitalism!"

When Victor put down the tin horn, cheers thundered in the square.

At this time, the branch members who were mixed in the crowd took out the red flags and waved them as if they had just woken up from a dream.

And the man in the yellow windbreaker disappeared without a trace.

Victor's speech was very successful until the afternoon.

The Revolutionary Military Council has already been formed among the troops here.

A small number of military police who had relied on Jiwei and two companies controlled the senior officers who were confronting the soldiers at the Spring Hotel opposite the city hall.

In the afternoon of the same day, they announced their renunciation of resistance.

Except for one general who committed suicide by swallowing a gun, the rest of the officers entered the small black room.

After all, the confrontation situation was able to form before, mainly because although the soldiers were dissatisfied, they did not have a clear goal.

I don't know where to vent my anger.

And after Victor established the Soldiers Committee and gained command.

The defense of the hotel by the gendarmes is ridiculous.

Victor just asked the original division artillery company to pull three artillery pieces over and aim at the Spring Hotel.

Then he held up the iron trumpet, surrendered for a while without killing, treated the prisoners preferentially, and gave the treatment in line with his military rank.

Knowing that the general situation was over, the officers turned their backs and disarmed, and surrendered with courtesy.

Although successfully obtained the command of these troops.

But in Victor's view, the combat effectiveness and fighting will of these troops are in a very suspicious state.

But at least as an opposition party that has been severely cracked down by the empire, Kangmi is relatively pure now.

The vast majority of party members joined the organization with the pride of changing the world.

Although the theoretical level and political work ability are high and low.

But at least he can maintain the enthusiasm for Commi in the army, so that after 3 minutes of enthusiasm among the soldiers, they feel that the Orthodox Church is right. It is the emperor who is so sad when Victor sees it, and Joseph sheds tears. .

But Victor's show didn't end there.

After all, people's emotions can't be vented, so Victor is ready to go all out to win the support of more Western Front troops.

But this time Victor didn't plan to take the carriage.

As a node of the Lucian Empire's railway network, Lu Jia naturally has no shortage of trains.