A Wu Hui clone was sitting in a coffee shop with Li Xiaoyue. He was reading a history book, but it was a history book from another world.
From a world explored by Junqi. In that steampunk-style world, the resistance branch established by Junqi finally overthrew oppression and established an equal regime.
Hundreds of years later, after that regime decayed, the military chess was repeated again. Those who staunchly resist will always be on the road to overthrowing tyranny and oppression.
His rebellion experience is richer than Wu Hui's. The things Liu Dangren and Wu Hui did in the Playwright Game have been done countless times in Junqi.
All I can say is that he deserves to be the one. What was Junqi thinking about when he was resisting? Why can he be so determined, why can he never waver?
Wang Xiang is really curious about this question. He was young like Junqi and thought about changing everything, but reality taught him to compromise.
As a level 13, although he was trapped in this spiritual world by Junqi and lost his extraordinary power, Wang Xiang could still more or less recall the past.
I believe Charlie and Perlman are the same, but Lin Shuoshan, the guy who has been dead for so long and has lost consciousness, doesn't remember who he is at all.
Everyone is grabbing a share of this spiritual world. Before their arrival, Junqi's dream was orderly and beautiful.
It was the world he envisioned after oppression was overthrown and technology developed. But others came and tried to seize control of the world and revise it all.
It almost succeeded. It's a pity that everyone is not united and competes with each other for dominance, allowing Junqi to take a breather and then come back.
This is the case with Junqi and the Resistance Army. Even if there is only one spark left, they can make a comeback. Lin Shuoshan was the first person to be burned by the fire.
The current situation of the rebels was originally not very good. They were fighting on two fronts and were sandwiched between the Northern and Southern Federations. However, due to the power struggle within the enemy, the federal troops in the south never cooperated with the north.
When the last city controlled by Lin Shuoshan was attacked, he stood on the top of the city and looked at the stars in the sky.
At this time in the city, countless people in the Lower City and Zhongcheng Districts joined the wave of resistance. As for Shangcheng District, most of them went south through connections.
But he can't run away because he is the president of the federation. He is the master of this world. How could you be scared away by the enemy like this?
"Foolish people want to get a better life, but you don't want to work hard with your hands to get it. You want to rob us and get something for nothing." Lin Shuoshan shook his head: "How beautiful everything have you destroyed with violence?"
"You want to knock down such a tall building and start over, but have you ever considered how many people will die if you knock it down and start over?" There were footsteps coming from behind.
It looked like someone heard him.
"Are your last words for the world just to continue to be tough?" The leader of the resistance army, military chess Li Shengjun and his troops came here.
Everyone fired automatic weapons that destroyed the room.
"Haha. You seem to be righteous, but in a few hundred years, what will be the difference between you and your resistance forces and me?" Lin Shuoshan seemed to want to say something else.
Junqi was too lazy to argue with him and had people drag him out to broadcast the public trial. Not to mention that productivity a few hundred years from now will not be the same as it is now.
Moreover, the fact that the new regime will decay has nothing to do with everyone wanting to overthrow the old regime. You can't say that you will still be hungry after eating, so there is no point in eating, why not stay hungry, right?
This is nothing more than sophistry by those with vested interests. Their gains have never been related to their efforts. It's nothing more than bullying others with one's own merit, acting as both a referee and a player.
The resistance has never wanted to get something for nothing, they just want to create a world where work can be rewarded.
The loser's last sophistry is that he is just moaning because he is unwilling to accept defeat.
"There are so many problems. The territory has suddenly become so large and it is very difficult to manage. It would be great if Wu Hui and the old farmer could help." Jun Qi thought of his many comrades and shook his head.
He is also in a semi-awake state. Sometimes he knows who he is, and sometimes he doesn't remember. News of the fall of the north inevitably reached the south.
Public opinion abounded, and major platforms began to block the news. Perlman, Charlie, and Wang Xiang had a meeting together.
"Are we going to continue to disagree now? Wang Xiang, you should understand that your reforms are out of date, right? Now the reforms are civil strife, and that guy will definitely come over." Charlie blew on the coffee in front of him.
"You have seen what happened to Lin Shuoshan. If we don't change the federal system, how can we resist the continuous internal uprisings?" Wang Xiang said seriously: "Military victory cannot stop political defeat."
"I didn't say it can't be changed..." Charlie frowned: "I just can't be as drastic as you." Perlman: "Abandon two medium-sized consortiums, kill a few corrupt officials, and then I will give everyone profits on behalf of Perlman. In terms of publicity, Let them understand that only if I am here can we have this kind of life now. That's it." One of the three wants to make major changes, one wants to make small changes, and the other plans to use publicity to make everyone think that they have changed.
This is their disagreement.
"Reform always needs to be assisted by the prestige of victory in the war. So let's not talk about that first." After the silence, Perlman avoided the topic: "Now is a good time to take the initiative to attack the rebels. Push them back, and everything will happen after that. Simple."
"If I go to the front line, can you promise not to attack the reformists?" Wang Xiang narrowed his eyes, obviously understanding the lower limits of the two allies.
Perlman: "As long as you win, you won't dare."
"Oh, but I'm really not sure of winning. Li Shengjun might come over there." Wang Xiang stood up and prepared to leave.
Charlie took a sip of coffee and thought it tasted pretty good. : "Don't worry too much. He just captured the north, and he will definitely have to sit in the rear and handle a lot of things. As for the other generals of the resistance army, which one is your opponent?" Wang Xiang shook his head, he would never speak so fully.
But he was also convinced that unless Li Shengjun came in person, no one else could stop him from winning this victory.
At the same time, Wu Hui, who had spent a lot of time sneaking to the north, began to think about how to find Junqi himself.
Although he has already connected with the resistance army, he has obtained an identity verification. But Junqi is the leader of the resistance army, and it is too easy to be assassinated if he meets some outsiders casually.
So Wu Hui estimated that he still needed to work hard to find Junqi. However, what Wu Hui didn't expect was that while he was walking on the street, he saw Li Shengjun dressed as an ordinary person wandering around Xiacheng District to inspect the situation.
This is not surprising, Wu Hui knows to go down there often, and so does Jun Qi. It's a little dangerous, but it's worth it.
