Gao Wu: Traveling through the heavens in dreams, a professional rebel!

Chapter 23: Kill, kill, kill, kill! If you can’t solve the problem, then solve the person who created it.

Upon hearing this, the faces of these burly men instantly showed an indescribable joy.

For them, learning knowledge is like being trapped in hell and suffering unspeakably.

Then, Lin Yaozu spoke again.

"Your next task is to teach the pronunciation of these pinyin letters to all the soldiers directly under your management."

"The time limit is the same as before, and the punishment measures are exactly the same."

"If you can't learn it, don't blame the military stick men for being merciless."

"Even if he dies here, he will still be buried three levels higher than the above standards to honor his wishes."

"And so on, subordinate officers should teach these to the soldiers, and the soldiers should teach them to the people!"

As soon as these words were spoken, a fiery light flashed in the eyes of the generals, as if the spark of fighting spirit had been ignited.

Because I had been caught in the rain, I wanted to tear up other people's umbrellas as well.

The world is different, but the thoughts and ideas are the same.

At this moment, all the generals were eager to try, vowing to let their subordinates experience the pain they had recently endured.

Then, a dozen soldiers carried piles of heavy books and carefully distributed them to each general.

At this moment, Lin Yaozu's words were like a cold winter wind, piercing people's hearts.

In an instant, these rough men felt a chill run through their bones.

"This is a phonetic dictionary. It has a common new-style script. The pinyin is on the top and the explanation is on the back. Everyone should go back and read it carefully. I will conduct an inspection every once in a while."

"That's it, let's withdraw!"

After saying this, the generals could only leave with sad faces, holding those new dictionaries that seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

In just a few moments, there were only two people left in the palace.

At this moment, Lin Yaozu walked slowly to the window, looking out at the brilliant scenery where the sun was pouring down and everything was bathed in the light, with a smile on his face.

as predicted!

Human potential is infinite.

Under the threat of death, even if one has been illiterate for decades, one can still learn something.

Not far away, the former Dafeng Empress Liu Yanran walked up to him slowly, looking at the man next to her who was becoming increasingly incomprehensible, her heart filled with confusion.

"why?"

"If the movable type printing is published, it will naturally lead to a flourishing literary world and bring prosperity to the new dynasty..."

"But you... resorted to violence, disregarding your reputation, and violently exterminated all the clans and families..."

Hearing this, Lin Yaozu sneered, with a hint of arrogance in his tone.

"Why? It's just what I want!"

"When the emperor gets angry, millions of people will die!"

"Since some people don't want to live, then all of them should just die!"

"Reputation?"

"History is written by the victors, and those who lose are destined to be swept into the trash."

"When it is enforced and all the people of Dawn can read, I want to see what those so-called scholars still have to be proud of."

“It will be a very interesting scene then!”

……

In the following period of time, countless soldiers of the Zhenyuan Army - these feared killing gods on the battlefield, all suffered unprecedented extreme hardships in their lives.

They scratched their heads and banged their heads against the wall, their eyes widened and bloodshot, and they gritted their teeth and tried to memorize the so-called letters.

Similar sounds of chanting were heard in different mansions.

"Ah...bo...hiss...dee..." A few days later, a few more ridiculous rumors appeared in the capital.

On the other hand, large and small aristocratic families, clans and other forces are carrying out various preparations in full swing, as if the prelude to the grand ceremony is quietly playing.

On the surface, the Wu Dynasty was calm and peaceful, like a mirror-like lake without ripples, deep and tranquil.

However, beneath the unknown undercurrent, there are storms and undercurrents.

Various conspirators and ambitious people are secretly wrestling with each other, ready to strike.

It is like a dormant dragon in the deep, waiting for the right moment to soar into the sky and shake up the world.

As time slowly passed, the Zhenyuan Army's literacy work was progressing at a rapid pace.

The pinyin alphabet, which once made great contributions to eliminating illiteracy for billions of people, also showed its due power in this dream world.

In addition, coupled with the danger of death, almost all soldiers were forced to remember the pronunciation.

There are no born fools in the world. All problems will be solved if you give them a little encouragement at the right time.

In this process, simplified Chinese characters also demonstrated their own advantages.

Simple, easy to understand, easy to write...

Of course, those different forces also secretly collected relevant intelligence.

It is said that countless people were so angry that night that they smashed all kinds of exquisite utensils.

In the eyes of those people, reading is a sacred thing and a very noble behavior.

Everything is low-grade, but reading is high-grade!
However, this power is only possessed by those who have a wealthy family, or have been blessed by their ancestors, or are of noble birth.

Those soldiers, civilians, farmers, etc. are all a bunch of mud-legged peasants and are not worthy of studying at all.

What's more, it also destroyed all the previous knowledge from books, even the words.

If Lin Yaozu really succeeds, won't they no longer be able to maintain their superior status and no longer be able to use their background, knowledge, etc. to look down on others?

This... is something that is absolutely intolerable to the aristocratic families.

As a result, all the conspirators and ambitious people who had originally wanted to make adequate preparations jumped out one after another.

Near each city, groups of so-called bandits and robbers, who had long been wiped out, were growing like weeds.

We just wiped out a few waves today, and more will appear tomorrow, specifically targeting ordinary people.

As long as the suppression troops went out of the city to suppress the bandits, those people would either disappear or run away.

For a moment, the soldiers were extremely annoyed and scratched their heads, but there was no other way to solve the problem.

In terms of combat capability, these people can be called invincible, but when it comes to using their brains, even eight hundred of them put together are no match for the aristocratic families in their respective cities.

Three days later.

Lin Yaozu, who was in the palace, also learned about the situation in various places.

His approach to this is simple, as simple and boring as ever.

If you can't find the bandits, then use the aristocratic families instead and rob some of their houses.

With a butcher's knife in hand, what's the point of talking about reason and using your brain?
kill!

Kill them all!
Whether it is related or not, just the suspicion is enough.

Anyway, Lin Yaozu doesn't even care if his reputation becomes bad, so he acts without restraint.

Countless carrier pigeons conveyed this decree to various cities.

The soldiers in charge of defending the city immediately burst into laughter, feeling that the problem had been easily solved.

In addition, his admiration for Emperor Lin Yaozu of Competitiveness reached its peak.

This way of handling things is really in line with the thinking of this group of reckless men.

(End of this chapter)