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Chapter 85 Switch

Looking at the mess in the courtyard, there was a certain buzzing sound in my ears.

"I almost took off my game"

Zhou Huaian touched the cold sweat that had been killed on his forehead, and felt that his back was soaked; the roles of political commissar and missionary were indeed not that easy. Although inciting and mobilizing the masses were only one word, the consequences and chain reactions were very different.

I have never seen similar scenes that are beautified and simple in film and television dramas. In reality, at various work mobilization meetings and party member organization study meetings, I only play with my mobile phone and send WeChat messages in the audience, or I am sleepy and support my head and pretend to be focused. As expected, I am still a bit too reluctant and hasty.

Just now, he obviously felt that he was a little too involved in role-playing and extreme emotions, which led to an obvious situation of excessive force; if he had not continued to suppress and guide the audience's emotions on the spot, and turned their goals into, such as fighting hard and killing more enemies, and even doing his personal duties for the rebels, and serving and making achievements in various aspects;

I am afraid that these passionate guys will immediately run to prisons specially used to detain all kinds of people, and drag the remaining prisoners and the rich in detention together to kill them on the streets to vent their feelings. This is just because there are only two or three hundred people who are listening on the spot.

If there were more people, he might not even hear his own voice and lose control and guidance of the scene. Obviously, not everyone can be competent for the role of street revolutionaries and speakers. And his closest experience before this was just the student union speeches and lecture competitions between departments that he participated in in college.

"MMP, do you have to look for me for such a thing?"

But the message from Wang Pan later made his face collapse quickly.

"I am a manager, not a manager, I am a manager. I can even take on such problems."

But in the end, he rubbed his eyebrows helplessly and sent back the person who sent the message. Well, there was still one left to fill in the pit he dug himself. After all, these were just some of the lowest peasant army, and they could not expect their awareness and self-discipline to be armed with the later generations of the ideology and lofty ideals of saving the nation and being amazed by foreigners as Puritan-style revolutionary army.

The previous act of prohibiting random robbery and wanton killing and looting was changed to more detailed and meticulous organized plundering and torture, which is easy to say in terms of efficiency and gain; but now it involves the instinctive reproduction impulse of the ordinary lower body, so there is not much truth or big talk to it;

As the saying goes, keep warm and think about what it means. This is the great desire of people who cannot be banned from ancient times to the present. Even the new China and the new society that later generations claim to turn ghosts into humans will inevitably face the embarrassment of a return in fact after the economic development, let alone these modern people who only have simple primitive demands;

So in his opinion, he can only use some temporary alternatives to avoid more disorderly collateral damage; but this time he doesn't want to come forward by himself, and just hide behind the scenes and plan.

A moment later, several leaders of the back team who belonged to the Fifth General Brigade were summoned, and Zhou Huaian taught them face-to-face to Jiyidao one by one.

"Now there is an important task left to you to prepare."

These people couldn't help but feel energetic and patted their chests hard.

"Please give me some instructions."

"That's...it's just go and inspect..."

Zhou Huaian still felt it was a bit difficult to talk about and continued.

"In this state city, there are many courts and church houses, as well as the prostitutes' belongings."

"There are specific practitioners..."

Then, he saw their expressions of surprise and surprise, and their coveted eyes, in the voice you knew, or the taste of sudden enlightenment and naturalness.

"Are you a new entry name?"

Lin Shenhe, who was a devastating little businessman in the team leader, immediately spoke

"Don't worry, why do we have to do it properly?"

“Yes, it will definitely satisfy you.”

Others responded.

"What do you mean by that..."

Zhou Huaian couldn't help but feel a little angry, and shouted in a stern tone.

"What are you thinking about again."

"This is a matter of the current morale of the army..."

“Yes…yes…yes…yes.”

Only then did these people become more serious again. Then, Zhou Huaian continued to arrive in a certain embarrassing mood.

"Actually, the soldiers want to find a woman to quench the fire? The problem is very simple..."

"I just need to gather all the courtyards, brothels and private prostitutes in the city of this huge state."

"After the doctor checked one by one, they could arrange the troops to work, fearing that there were no hundreds of people available?"

"Reject?, what are the reasons for rejection? Just give it according to the price."

"Is it not business for them to do business with the Rebel Army?"

"As for the corresponding expenses and expenses, don't estimate it to be too frugal."

"It's a lot of money for everyday life. Do you still have to deduct the flesh and blood of these women?"

"Do you want facial and dignity... This is also a disguised display of the credibility of the rebel army."

"Then, calculate the total number and let the households in the city and street market share it..."

Speaking of this, Zhou Huaian only felt that his soul and integrity had received some kind of sublimated righteous words.

"How to explain it? It's better to say that it's the price to protect their wives and children without any crimes..."

"If you don't want to leave, the rebels will have a legitimate reason to come to collect the goods, right?"

"I want to teach you how to concentrate on requisitioning a specific place and arrange various basic furnishings and environmental sanitation?"

"As for the fact that the number of people is still not enough, what is the problem..."

"Just separate batches one by one according to reception ability and do some thirst marketing..."

After analyzing this step, Zhou Huaian was a little irrelevant.

"If you don't know what it means, it's better to think of it as some rare means of motivation."

"Shouldn't we give priority to the reception of those soldiers who have made the most efforts and made the most contributions?"

"Then it is the most obedient and hardest soldier in a battalion team."

"Then there are no bad records or misses in daily assessments."

"Others just wait..."

"If you don't change your life after repeated instructors or if you have been punished before you finish your life, don't think about this opportunity."

"This will establish a good spirit and the right direction, right?"

"It's just that you have to set rules, not hurt people, not use force, and voluntary transactions..."

"It is better for violators to take military laws to warn us..."

"By the way, not only the soldiers, but also the husbands and soldiers should choose a group of hardworking people."

“Give others a role model to hope and inspire?”

As for the personal needs of the leader, it is not a problem he needs to worry about, because there are also a group of officials and female relatives from major families to specifically correspond to their personal problems. After all, as long as there are people gathering together, things like privileges and class will arise, which are only more or less problems, and he is also one of them.

So the next day, in front of the notices of camps in various places in the city, a group of soldiers and corresponding voices of the ranks were gathered.

"Good, I have to order rules when I find a girl."

"If this is not allowed, that is not allowed, wouldn't you always feel uncomfortable?"

"You want to be free. If you take military law and go outside the city to do hard labor, do you still feel free..."

"This is the idea that the monk Guanying thought of..."

"What, there is such a thing..."

"Yes, yes, no wonder the city courtyard was closed yesterday."

"I'm looking for a house again and moving things again."

"Isn't it said that the people here are mostly poor people who can't survive and sell them."

"I really can't make any extra matters with others."

"What a kind of compassionate heart..."

"It's interesting..."

Just standing on the building of the city yard, watching these soldiers queuing happily, talking about their names or sighing from time to time, Zhou Huaian only felt a little ridiculous of time and space dislocation, and felt that he was a modern time traveler, and seemed to have accidentally worked part-time roles such as skinning/tip.

However, it was too fast to switch from the role of a revolutionary pioneer who mobilized the masses to the feudal society's style of management.
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