The crazy guy from Hakoden, defeated the millions of gods!

Da Yan dies! Chi Tian rises!

Shi Lei Yi led countless poor people and roared like a red dragon rising into the sky, as if he was going to overturn the dark sky of Dayan and let the red sky come down!

"I, Shi Leiyi, invite Dayan to die!"

Dark Forest: Liberating the Three Bodies: Chapter 161 I saw the red dragon coming to the human world, and he wanted to replace the old sky with the red sky!

Unfortunately, Shi Leiyi's uprising was quickly suppressed.

Yuan Shikai, the prince of Dayan, happened to be training his new army in Han City. When he heard that Shi Leiyi's uprising had spread to three places, he took 3,000 new troops to suppress it.

The new army of Da Yan was the most powerful and advanced new-style army of Da Yan, well-equipped and well-trained. Although Shi Leiyi's rebel army was numerous, most of them were farmers and believers holding simple weapons. In the face of the fierce attack of the new army of Da Yan, Shi Leiyi's rebel army had almost no ability to fight back and was quickly suppressed.

During the battle, Shi Leiyi witnessed his fellow villagers falling in a pool of blood one by one. He was heartbroken, but he could do nothing. In the chaos, he escaped with the help of his devout believers and guards, and finally escaped with his life.

After this, Shi Lei Yi seemed desperate.

Instead of continuing the uprising, he changed his name and identity and became an ordinary teacher in Jiujiang.

There are foreign concessions in Jiujiang, and Dayan’s hands cannot reach there.

Whenever there was danger, he would hide inside and everything would be fine.

As a former intellectual, he still had some knowledge, and by working as a teacher, he could live a carefree life.

He teaches in a primary school in Jiujiang, standing on a crude podium every day, teaching basic knowledge to a group of innocent children. His weathered face and deep eyes often make students feel an inexplicable awe.

However, deep in Shi Leiyi's heart, he was filled with confusion and hesitation, pain and despair.

He often stood alone at the edge of the concession, looking at the Great Yan land in the distance, his dark cheeks seemed to be covered by countless shadows.

He seemed to see an invisible giant hand pressing down on the land of Da Yan. Anyone who tried to jump out of the Five Elements Mountain would be crushed to death by this terrifying giant hand! He seemed to understand who was the suppressed Sun Xingzhe and who was the high and mighty Tathagata Buddha - today we cheer for Sun Wukong only because the evil fog has returned!

Every night, he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. Every time he closed his eyes, he seemed to see the villagers who starved to death, the brothers who were slaughtered by the new army of Dayan, and the poor believers who followed him just hoping to have a better life.

He often couldn't sleep, and sat up in the dead of night, asking himself questions in a low voice.

"What should I do?"

In the simple room, he looked at the dim oil lamp and felt in agony.

The ideals and beliefs we once had are being cruelly eroded bit by bit by reality.

Dayan seemed hopeless, and its people seemed to be struggling in endless pain.

After all, he couldn't do anything.

What saved him from despair was a young man named "Yao Wuchang".

Yao Wuchang was more than 20 years younger than him and was a student at a new-style university.

Once, he saw Yao Wuchang being chased by Dayan soldiers. At first, he did not intend to intervene, but suddenly, seeing his young and tender face, he felt pity for him for some reason, so he helped him escape from the pursuit.

In a hidden alley, Shi Leiyi panted and turned to ask the boy: "You are so young, why did they arrest you?"

Shi Lei B was puzzled.

What did this kid do to deserve so many soldiers' pursuit?

"nothing..."

Yao Wuchang was somewhat wary and put the stack of flyers in his hand behind him.

However, the few words that were leaked out made Shi Leiyi stunned.

“The Communist Manifesto?”

"Huh?! You knew?" Yao Wuchang's eyes lit up.

“Well, I’ve read before…”

Shi Leiyi said this and then fell silent.

More than just reading it...ah.

Yao Wuchang raised his eyebrows.

It seems that the gentleman who rescued him is a man with a story.

Is it because you have done similar things to him before and can empathize with him?

After all, if it were an ordinary person, they would probably tie him up immediately and send him to jail.

In this Great Yan, Marxism is something that warlords fear more than the plague.

"Sir, you used to..."

Shi Leiyi did not answer, but said softly: "You can't carry this thing with you casually, it will bring you fatal disaster."

Yao Wuchang shook his head firmly: "These principles and ideas cannot be suppressed like this. We must let more people know and awaken more people!"

Hearing these words, a flame seemed to be ignited in Shi Leiyi's heart.

He looked at this young and determined boy, as if he saw the shadow of his own youth.

Shi Leiyi took a deep breath and said, "Young man, you are quite good at speaking."

"Humph, I can not only say it, but also do it!"

As he spoke, Yao Wuchang smiled and said, "Sir, how about we chat?"

"Chat?"

"Yes, sir. My last name is Yao. I am the founder of the student organization Reform Society. Don't be fooled by my young appearance. I am quite confident in my understanding of communist theory."

Shi Lei B nodded.

The two found a secluded teahouse, ordered some simple refreshments, and began a long conversation...

...

"What kind of bullshit theory is this? Is this bullshit theory of yours Marxism? What's wrong with your brain?"

Yao Wuchang cursed loudly, his face turning red with anger.

Damn, I got the wrong person. Shi Leiyi is not a Marxist at all!

"How can you say that?"

Shi Leiyi was somewhat dissatisfied. If it were in the past, when someone tarnished his faith, he would have rolled up his sleeves and started fighting.

After that disastrous defeat, he had...

He wanted to say something, but when he thought of the past, Shi Leiyi's eyes dimmed.

"I used to be..."

His voice gradually became quieter until it was completely inaudible.

"But what?"

Yao Wuchang asked very seriously.

"nothing."

Shi Lei Yi shook his head, trying to use this as an excuse to cover it up.

"Stop keeping me in suspense and tell me what's going on."

Yao Wuchang frowned and said, “How would I know if you don’t tell me.

I can’t read minds!”

Yao Wuchang originally wanted to scold this pseudo-Marxist, but when he thought that this guy had saved his life, he held back for the time being and listened to what he had to say.

"..."

Shi Leiyi was silent for a while, then he let out a breath as if he had finally made up his mind.

"My real name is Shi Lei Yi."

"Stone Class B?"

Yao Wuchang was stunned for a moment, then stood up in surprise.

"Are you Shi Leiyi? The Shi Leiyi who led the peasant uprising in Guangxi Province?

You are not dead? Everyone in Da Yan claims that you are dead! "

"Luckily, with the help of my fellow villagers, I managed to save my life."

Shi Lei Yi sighed.

The teahouse suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of the wind outside the window and the occasional noise from the streets.

A hint of thought flashed across Yao Wuchang's eyes. He knew who Shi Leiyi was, and he also knew about the tragedy and failure of the uprising.

"Oh, so you are Shi Lei Yi, that's not surprising, why didn't you say so earlier."

Finally, he sighed, stood up, and walked around thinking.

"No wonder I thought those things of yours were something I had heard of somewhere before. It turns out to be Shi Leiyi's Chi Tian Lun."

"Stone Type B...Stone Type B..."

Yao Wuchang continued to talk to himself as if he was possessed by a demon, and kept repeating Shi Leiyi's name.

This made Shi Leiyi feel strange.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Shi Leiyi asked.

"Everyone in Da Yan is saying that we are red bandits, we kill people without mercy, we do all kinds of evil, we have no conscience, and we leave no grass where we go. I, the leader of the red bandits, am even described as a man-eating evil ghost with three heads and six arms. Why aren't you afraid of me?"

Yao Wuchang, however, looked as if he was saying, "Isn't this common sense?"

"Why should I be afraid of you, Shileiyi?"

Yao Wuchang said: "You are the leader of the peasant uprising. Marxists have always supported peasant uprisings, so naturally we will not fear or hate them."

The Marxists sit on the side of the broad masses of the proletariat.

Therefore, no matter how exaggerated the Ren Dayan government's words were and how cruel and terrifying the peasant uprising was described, the Marxists would only sneer at them.

What? You are allowed to exploit and oppress the people, but the oppressed people are not allowed to rise up and resist. Are you going to skin you exploiters and oppressors and pull out your tendons?

How can such a thing be justified in this world?

Dark Forest: Liberating the Three Bodies: Chapter 162: The Four Archangels of Chitian, it turns out that he is the second son of Chitian!

After knowing that the other party was Shi Leiyi, Yao Wuchang's anger, which had arisen in his heart because of the other party's behavior of tampering with his mentor's theory, suddenly subsided.

He originally thought that the other party was a bad person who deliberately tampered with his mentor's theory, a sinister villain like Kautsky, so he had such a violent reaction.

In Yao Wuchang's eyes, such people are enemies.

When facing the enemy, you must never compromise and must strike hard!

But it turns out not to be.

The other party was just a leader of a peasant uprising who had read some introductory theories. It is not surprising that peasant uprisings always have their limitations.

The atmosphere between the two men became peaceful, and they continued their conversation, gradually starting to talk about their own past.

Yao Wuchang first talked about his experience in the University Hall and how he came into contact with Marxism.

Shi Leiyi slowly narrated the first half of his life, from the shattered dream of taking the imperial examination in his youth, to his later serious illness, to his discovery of the banned book at the bottom of the box, his study day and night, and his eventual founding of the Chitian Sect.

Finally, he lamented with a wry smile.

"Young man, I have already failed once. My uprising was suppressed, my brothers were killed, and I almost lost my life. I was once in despair and didn't even dare to think about overthrowing Da Yan again."

Yao Wuchang shook his head, held his hand, and said firmly: "Shi Leiyi! Past failures do not mean future failures. Failures are part of the spiral of history. We cannot give up because of one failure. Marxism teaches us to learn from failures and keep moving forward!"

As he spoke, Yao Wuchang's eyes became even more fiery.

"Stone Class B, I say."

Yao Wuchang's eyes were blazing, like two burning torches.

"Would you like to join us? I will help you become a true Marxist. Together, we will overthrow this corrupt Da Yan government and establish a new country where everyone is equal!"

Facing the blazing flames, Shi Lei Yi felt a little dazed.

A young man and a middle-aged man, a burning person and an extinguished person.