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

If Huang Chao doesn't come, you will eat me. If Huang Chao comes, he will eat you and me.

If there were no Huang Chao in the world, my sons would be slaves and my daughters would be maids, and we would be oppressed by you for generations.

Why should a common man fear Huang Chao's coming? The rich and the poor will all be in the same pot! "

Such greed, so hateful! The only thing to do is to kill! Kill! Kill!

And now, he's here!

The madman Gao Tu, holding a butcher knife, killed so many people that heads rolled and blood flowed like a river!

This Gaotu butcher led the long-oppressed workers and rushed into the Governor's Mansion in Demon City. They skinned the Governor, pulled out his tendons, and burned him to death. The angry workers slaughtered his entire family. It can be said that he was extremely cruel, but also very generous!

In Gaotu's eyes, there are no so-called innocent people in this Governor's Mansion, and everyone deserves to be killed!

Killing will make the flowers bloom, killing will make the sun and the moon new, killing will make a new sky come!

On the podium after the public trial, he raised his bloody butcher knife, waved it toward the sky, and shouted: "Comrades, today we use the blood of these bureaucrats to declare to this corrupt world: The revolution has begun! We will use our own hands to create a brand new Da Yan, a Da Yan that belongs to the working people, a Da Yan that belongs to the proletariat!"

The devil's city is shaken! What a daring lunatic!

Jiangsu and Zhejiang are shocked! This is an act of treason, and all nine clans should be killed!

The capital was shocked! After that thief Shi Leiyi, there was actually such a great thief in the country!

The Great Fire is shaking! This is the first shot of the socialist revolution. If we die now, we will die. If we carry out the great plan, we will die. Is it okay to wait for death and let the country die? Yes! We will unite and send this country to death!

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In the Far East of Soviet Russia, Hua Xiongmao, who was stationed there with the Great Yan Workers' Army, heard the news of the Demon City Revolution.

The photo of the Governor of Demon City being skinned and having his tendons pulled out on the newspaper in his hand made him burst into laughter. He clapped and shouted, "Well done, well done!"

"This high-level picture suits my taste!"

His big hands covered with thick calluses slammed on the table, making a deafening sound, and his laughter echoed in the cold camp. Many soldiers looked sideways and smiled at each other when they heard the source of this familiar laughter.

General Panda, as always.

Gao Tu, the "God of Killing" who terrified the bureaucrats of Dayan, might have a lot in common with this "gourmet" who liked to eat capitalist-roaders.

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Han Province, Machinery Manufacturing Corporation

The sun was shining brightly, the factory was filled with the hot smell of metal, and the roar of machines and the shouts of workers mixed together.

Link was covered in oil, and his face and arms were covered in black dust. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, leaving several black and gray marks on his face.

He was finally so tired that he lay down next to the machine. The sun was shining brightly through the factory windows, making it difficult for him to open his eyes.

He stared ahead blankly, his eyes empty.

"Why am I here?" he asked himself in a low voice, his voice drowned out by the noise of the machines.

At this moment, he saw a piece of newspaper dropped at his feet, and the few words revealed on it attracted him.

He picked it up, unfolded it, and looked intently at the long text on it.

[The workers in the Magic City successfully revolted, and Gao Tu led the workers' army to capture the Governor's Mansion. ]

He held the newspaper tightly and gritted his teeth. Sweat slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the newspaper, leaving a stain.

“I should be there!!

I want to go to the Magic City and join them! I want to die there too!"

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The morning light is breaking in the countryside of Shashi.

In a thatched hut, a handsome young man was reading a newspaper in front of him, nodding slightly with a smile on his face.

On his right, a thick stack of manuscript paper was pressed down by a rough stone, and at the top of the manuscript paper, there were a few powerful big characters - "Saskatchewan Farmers Survey Report".

After reading the newspaper, he paced around the small room in deep thought.

The house was simply furnished, with a few pictures of farmers' life hanging on the wall, a few books scattered on the table and a dim oil lamp.

Finally, the young revolutionary Li Runzhi looked up outside the house. The morning sun was rising slowly, and the rays of light were shining on the earth, dyeing the entire sky red.

He walked out of the house, facing the red sun, his eyes shining with confidence and pride.

He pointed to the sky, the red sun rising from the east, and said with a smile:

"To count the heroes of the day, look no further!!"

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PS:

Below is the py.

"Starting with Honkai Impact 3rd, I think this is how to use the Omnitrix"

Introduction: Omnitrix, a tool used by Vilgax to rule the universe, and by Tian Xiaoban as a device to turn into an alien hero. Almost everyone regards it as an extremely terrifying weapon, but in Bai Ban's view, the power of Omnitrix is simply a waste of talent in their hands!

"Diamond God of War, the one with the hardest body? Come on, Meiyi, crawl on up."

"Nian, now you are the challenger!"

"Lucy, have you heard the story about the shapeshifter and the hacker girl?"

Just when the white class was teaching and training various alien heroes and girls, the Omnitrix suddenly burst into a pink light and a group of black shadows surrounded it.

Flame Man: "Dear, it's my turn tonight~"

Flash Star: Have you ever experienced the feeling of going up and down 500 times per second?

"Ghost Shadow" The pleasures of the flesh are all evil, spiritual intercourse, you must have a strong spiritual intercourse!"

The world: Honkai Impact 3, Arknights, Cyberpunk, Star Railway (tentative)

Dark Forest: Liberating the Three Bodies: Chapter 167: Is it too cruel? Is it too extreme?

Guang Province, Military Academy

The Military Academy is an institution for the education of military officers. It has blue bricks and gray tiles on the outside, towering trees in the courtyard, and a solemn and dignified atmosphere.

The walls inside the lecture hall are covered with charts of military theories and historical battles. The students are dressed in neat military uniforms and sit quietly at their desks. You can see that they are all heroic and high-spirited.

Those who study here will surely become the backbone of the future Great Yan army. It can be said that they have a bright future.

In the classroom, Cai Hongyan, the general manager of the Military Academy, was explaining tactical theories in a majestic tone. His voice was loud and powerful, and he talked about classic battles from ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad, and the strategic essence of them. The students listened attentively, and from time to time they wrote down important knowledge points in their notebooks.

Suddenly, student Ling Qianzao could not help but stand up, his voice filled with excitement and confusion that could not be completely concealed.

"Teacher, what do you think about the events in the Demon City?"

Before he finished speaking, the whole classroom fell silent.

The other students looked at him with surprise and worry.

This kind of behavior of publicly discussing sensitive political topics is undoubtedly a very risky and reckless act.

Cai Hongyan frowned slightly, slowly put down the teaching stick in his hand, and looked at Ling Qianzao with deep eyes.

"You are still young, you will understand later."

After a moment's silence, he sighed softly, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes, and his voice seemed to contain countless unfinished words.

"Sit down first, don't talk about this publicly, don't joke about your future."

Cai Hongyan did not blame the young and energetic student too much, but there was a hint of warning in his words.

In this turbulent era, if one openly and recklessly discusses state affairs, it is easy for someone with ulterior motives to seize upon one's position, send one to jail, and thus ruin the political participation of three generations of one's fellow citizens.

He felt sorry for the future of these students and didn't want them to be ruined by people with ulterior motives.

As the general manager, Cai Hongyan has extremely high prestige and every word he says is highly authoritative.

No matter how excited Ling Qianzao was, he was forced to sit down by the people around him.

He didn't say anything else, but his eyes were full of confusion.

What is wrong with this country?

Is it a systemic problem? Or is there some deeper root of disease that is eroding this land of suffering?

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On a train heading south, Li Weilin met Zhou Xuesheng, a good friend he hadn't seen for many years.

The two sat in the compartment of the train, the roar of the train was incessant in their ears, the scenery outside the window quickly receded like a kaleidoscope, and all around them were passengers coming and going and noisy conversations. They lowered their voices and shared what they had seen and heard over the years with each other.

Naturally, they talked about the situation in Dayan.

When discussing the situation in Dayan, we cannot avoid the revolution in the Magic City.

"Weilin, do you know this Gao Tu? He even spared the elderly, the weak, women and children. He is too cruel."

Zhou Xuesheng shook his head as he spoke, a hint of worry between his brows. Although he was a very elegant man, there was a look of helplessness and a sigh on his face.

"Gao Tu, what he did was absolutely amazing."

Li Weilin just smiled, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

“Cruel? I think it’s still a little bit off.

Have you heard of General Panda in Soviet Russia? He is also a Yanren, and he likes to eat capitalists alive. That's called cruelty! "

He paused, looked directly at Zhou Xuesheng, and his voice was filled with an indescribable firmness and coldness.

“Study Saint, after all these years, you are still like this, taking too much into consideration.

You must know that being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself! Being kind to the oppressive class is being cruel to the working class! "

Zhou Xuesheng was silent for a moment, as if he was digesting Li Weilin's words. The roar of the train was particularly clear in this moment of silence.

Outside the car window, vast fields and villages passed by quickly, as if silently telling the turmoil and changes in the country.

On this train heading south, the two former friends gradually drifted apart due to their different beliefs and philosophies.

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Capital

Twenty-five-year-old Zhang Muzhi went abroad to study at the age of sixteen, spent three years in Southeast Asia, three years in the East, and three years in the West. Now he has finally returned after completing his studies.

At the banquet in his honor, the high officials were toasting and talking and laughing. In the magnificent hall, the bright lights shone on everyone's face, carving out the false enthusiasm on their faces like a sculpture.

What he saw made Zhang Muzhi a little dazed. The turmoil in the outside world seemed to have no impact here at all. This brightly lit banquet hall seemed to be isolated from reality. This place did not seem to be the world he had seen before.

During the banquet, senior officials talked about what was happening in the Magic City, and their words were full of indignation and fear.

"These bandits really deserve to die. I heard that all 300 members of Lao Hu's family were killed by these bandits."

"That's right, I don't know how they could do this!"

"..."

Voices rose and fell, and everyone's face was filled with indignation, as if they were upholding some kind of sacred order bestowed by heaven and earth since ancient times.

"Brother Mu Zhi, what do you think?"

Suddenly an official brought the topic to Zhang Muzhi.

Facing the dozens of eyes that suddenly looked at him, Zhang Muzhi said dryly: "I think it is indeed a bit cruel."

Then the noise continued and the officials continued to chat and laugh.

"Brother Muzhi, we will serve in the same court in the future and work for the great Yan. I toast you a glass!" An official raised his glass and said with a smile on his face.

"Don't stop, keep playing and dancing!"