"Ahem, Captain, what you said is wrong!" Tang Ping coughed and warned them not to act rashly: "If you want to achieve great things, you must unite all the forces that can be united!"
"Unite...everything that can unite...power?"
"That's right!" Tang Ping's words were so impassioned: "Unite all the people who can be united. In this way, we can reduce the enemy to the minimum, leaving only the empire lord... No, only the great nobles are left. As well as big warlords and big landowners who have close ties with the big nobles. For us, the more friends the better, and the fewer enemies the better."
The people surrounding me didn’t quite understand what I said in front of me, but they did understand the last sentence!
"That's right!"
"Yes, naturally the more friends the better, and the fewer enemies the better."
The group leader also suddenly became interested, and with a wave of his hand, someone handed over several futons.
"Sit down and talk, sit down and talk. What else do you think?"
He no longer worries about Tang Ping's identity. He just feels that what Tang Ping said coincides with his inner thoughts, but he still can't say it with his mouth.
He was not lying when he said that he wanted to rob property from the great nobles and distribute it to the poor. This was what he really thought in his heart.
He was originally from a small aristocratic family. Later, when he became the master of his own family, he tried his best to help the common people around him and was very loved by everyone.
But there is a big noble above who doesn't want to do it. He can obviously exploit the common people below, but if you come out to mess with us, the loss will be huge.
So those big nobles united to suppress his family, bankrupting the small family that had no worries about food and clothing.
He also changed from a noble to a commoner. The more he came into contact with the lower class, the more he understood the difficulties of this class, so deep down he wanted to resist.
It happened that at this time, Tang Ping and the others were doing something big under the name of the Raksha Bandits. He felt that if he could use the name of the Raksha Bandits, he might actually be able to cause trouble.
To put it bluntly, this is a Tianzhu idealist meeting the big liar Tang Ping.
As for Tang Ping, he didn't expect to meet this spark in Tianzhu. He also wanted to try whether this spark here could start a prairie fire.
Anyway, he doesn't have any good or bad feelings towards Tianzhu. These people are going to cause trouble and make Tianzhu more chaotic and make it easier for him to do things.
As for whether it can succeed in the future, it has nothing to do with him. By that time, he would have already left and returned to the Tang Dynasty.
Seeing that this person was willing to listen to his deception, Tang Ping calmly sat down.
"I want to ask, where do you plan to start the uprising?"
The group leader looked around and said, "I haven't thought about it yet."
Tang Ping sneered, what a liar, they are recruiting troops here, and they are recruiting people everywhere, and they still say they have not thought about it?
But the other party didn't want to say anything, so he pretended not to know, and just said: "Anyway, I advise the people inside not to start an uprising in a big city like Dala City."
The regimental leader's expression changed. Tang Ping was really right. He chose Dara City because he was the most familiar with it. Unexpectedly, Tang Ping rejected it immediately.
"Why?"
"Have you ever heard of the word "public criticism"?
Seeing the other party shaking his head, Tang Ping explained the word again: "So, although Tianzhu can be said to be divided among the heroes, it is a mountain built between their nobles, and you represent the common people. You and all the nobles The forces are all on opposite sides."
"Just think about it, if you show up, will they join forces to deal with you first?"
"Even if you succeed in occupying the city of Dara, and they come to attack, will you defend it or not? You can't defend it. If you don't defend it, will the place you finally conquered be given to the enemy?"
"Then... what do you think we should do?" Tang Ping's words made the other party speak in dialect.
"So, you have to surround the city from the countryside!"
"The countryside...surrounds...the city?" The eyes of the people in the courtyard
With his eyes open as wide as a bell, they could all understand what Tang Ping said in Tianzhu dialect, but it was a bit difficult to understand.
"Why...why do you want to surround the city from the countryside?"
"Okay, let me explain it to you!" Tang Ping tried his best to recall the content of Mao Si's class in college, and said slowly: "The first reason is that in Tianzhu, the city cannot completely dominate the countryside, and the vast manpower and material resources are Rural area."
When the fake group leader heard this, he thought about it and it was really like this. The countryside near Dara City was fine, but they were really difficult to control in the villages a little further away.
"Second, rural areas can exist independently from cities."
The fake leader nodded again. Today's Tianzhu is still a farming civilization. If there is no exploitation from the nobles, the common people in the countryside can indeed be self-sufficient and exist independently.
"Thirdly, it is because of the disunity and conflicts among the ruling group, that is, the great nobles, that it is difficult for them to spread their power to the countryside."
"It makes sense!" The fake captain hit the palm of his other hand with the fist of one hand: "When those great nobles fight against each other, they also attack each other in the cities they occupy, and ignore the countryside below. "
After saying that, he geared up with some excitement: "With our current military strength, it is difficult to capture a city like Dara City, but it couldn't be easier to capture some rural areas."
"But Captain, if what he said is true, other nobles will attack us, so we can't hide even in the countryside!" asked a leader below.
"They are encircling you, but you won't run away?" Tang Ping said with a smile, "Is it okay to fight guerrilla warfare?"
"Guerrilla warfare...what is it again?"
"Guerrilla warfare, in summary, is that when the enemy advances, we retreat; when the enemy is stationed, we harass; when the enemy is tired, we attack; when the enemy retreats, we pursue!"
"To put it simply, it is separatist control in a fixed area, using a wave-like policy of advancement, strong enemy tracking, and a circling policy of making circles. This tactic is like a net, which must be opened at any time and closed at any time. Open it to win over the masses. , gather to deal with the enemy."...
"Wait, wait, wait!" the fake group leader shouted, "This is not simple at all, please bring me a pen and let me write it down."
He even began to wonder if the young man in front of him was the person sent by the Buddha to help him achieve great things.
When his subordinates brought him paper and pen, he lay on the ground and wrote and drew, asking Tang Ping questions while writing.
Tang Ping taught him everything he knew.
Sir, please be the military advisor of our bandits! The leader bowed his head, but was stopped by Tang Ping.
"Are you really the leader of the Raksha Bandits?"
The regiment leader's face changed several times, and he finally made up his mind, pulling Tang Ping aside and whispering: "To be honest with the military advisor, I... No! I just wanted to use the name of the Rakshasa Bandit Group to cause trouble!"
"Okay, I'll lend you my name then!" Tang Ping didn't care. Having a few more Raksha Bandits would not only increase their momentum, but also help them disrupt the attention of others.
"Lend it to us?"
"That's right!" Tang Ping took out a Rakshasa mask from his bag: "Because I am the leader of the Rakshasa Bandit Group."
