Guo Si's voice was not high, but he didn't want Kushan people to hear it. His mind is a very magical power, neither using internal energy nor using will, but a rather strange way. Although he was saying something that was completely ununderstood, he could perfectly translate it into a meaning that the other party could fully understand, a very powerful magical power.

In Guo Si's view, this sentence has an inexplicable incitement force, especially when he is at the bottom of the road. This sentence can resonate with a large number of people. Guo Si does not want to cause trouble, so he has never said this to Dalit, whom he is under his command.

Unlike the Brahmins who developed to the peak in later generations, the Brahmins today have not formed the ultimate ability to control their personal control. Dalit is still resisting, and Vaisya and Shudra occasionally give birth to some other unnecessary consciousness.

This era can be said to be the last period of this consciousness of resistance from the sixth century. After this era, the Brahmins developed to the ultimate form. Vaisya and Shudra even lost the power to become auxiliary soldiers. When foreign enemies attacked, they could not attack foreign enemies and needed to give way to the enemy because they were of a low caste, while Brahmins stipulated that foreigners were Kshatriya.

As for Dalit, he completely lost the ability to resist, and even his consciousness of resistance disappeared, and was distorted so much that he even thought he was an inaccessible lowly person.

The entire society has completely divided the classes, and each class agrees with this division, and Dalit's sense of resistance has dissipated. Everyone agrees with the animals who are born humble, and all animals agree with it!

Guo Si didn't know these, but Guo Si knew that some words could not be said. The power of language was fragile, but it was also great. Language that could incite himself might make these people realize a certain consciousness, without needing it, at all.

Guo Si is chaotic evil, without a conscience, and does not need a conscience. Especially when facing the outside world, Guo Si will not care about the blood of the so-called kind people on his hands, nor will he feel guilty because of this. The natural evil people are chaotic evil!

"Kill! The enemy is crushing them in front!" Guo Si smacked his lips twice, and said loudly as he looked at the front line that had already started fighting in front.

As for the loss, Guo Si no longer cared about the war for more than ten years. How could he not kill anyone in the war? His own people have feelings when they die, so he is sad. The children of other people die. Forget it, over the years, Guo Si has not had so much feelings to the soldiers of other countries!

With Guo Si's loud call, all Dalits held their spears tightly and roared and stabbed forward. In the darkness, their eyes could only see the shadows ahead, but nothing, what could they do if they died here in battle?

There is no defense, or there has been no teaching defense from the beginning. The pain of a spear piercing into his body made Dalit scream, but the stinging pain made these people feel more clearly that the environment they are in is not in a dream, but in a real battlefield.

Fighting for one's own beliefs, even if driven by others, at least they have the value of being used by others. They do not even have the lowest level of dignity, and when they hold spears and fight to the death, they at least stand on the opposite side of the so-called human beings.

The sting of the wound and the passing of blood made these Dalits clearly feel the shadow of death. However, this horror not only made them panic and awe, but it seemed to stimulate the bloodiness in their hearts. Even if it was death, even if there was only one breath left, they still stabbed the last shot to death.

Crowding like a tide, dense spears pierced straight, falling down in batches. Even though Dalit stimulated his inner blood, he could not eliminate the impact of his own quality. The huge quality gap made them smash into pieces like a huge wave pounced on the reef.

However, the horror is that even though the former had already died of shattering, the latter still rushed up like a wave, wave after wave. Dalit's eyes were not afraid or awe of death. Even if the corpses had been piled up, these blind men who could not be seen at night were still fighting wildly.

Finally, the reef collapsed. Even the main soldiers of the Zhuluo Dynasty had such rigorous training. Faced with such a battle that was completely free of casualties, facing such an enemy who died in battle and the latter took out a weapon and was still rushing forward without fear.

If it was possible to kill the opponent at the beginning, but as time passed, soldiers who were surging like waves, had their comrades behind them added up at the moment they fell down, and they were still the simple straight stab. Guo Si didn't teach anything else, only this move, the core of the gun technique, the center of the gun, was the most difficult to avoid, and his own gap was the biggest move.

From the beginning of training to the present, hundreds of thousands of straight stabs have almost become an instinct. Whether you can see or not, picking up a gun in the shadowy and vague direction is like stabbing directly, and life and death are separated.

It is true that the soldiers of the Zhuluo Dynasty have higher qualities and better training, but in the face of this kind of gun technique, it is impossible for all soldiers to avoid it. Sometimes there is no way to dodge on the battlefield, and they can only bear it and kill the opponent first, and this is the gap.

Dalit does not dodge or avoid, or it should be said that they have no way to dodge, cannot see clearly, and have not trained relevant tactics. They only have one way, holding a gun and stabbing directly!

There were hundreds of spears, and every time someone died, either Dalit or Juluo's main soldiers. Perhaps Dalit's death toll was several times that of Juluo's main soldiers, but Dalit could not see it. Or even if Dalit saw it, they had long been enlightened to die, and they did not care about their own death. The soldiers of the Juluo Dynasty did not have this will.

In the end, Dalit, who had obviously suffered greater damage to the war, generally did not change at the beginning, and mechanically launched wave attacks again and again. The Zhu Luo Zhengzhang, who was like a reef, could not withstand this psychological pressure at all and gradually collapsed.

The situation that started to collapse from the battle line, in theory, should only occur when the combat power gap between the two sides was huge. This happened in reality. Many soldiers on the front line of the Zhuluo Dynasty could no longer withstand this kind of tide attack that was fearless.

They wanted to retreat, which caused fluctuations on the front line, which in turn affected the performance of the soldiers around them, and eventually led to fluctuations on the entire front line. Guo Si, who had fought for 20 years of war, instantly seized this opportunity and ordered loudly, "The whole army attacked hard, and the other party was about to collapse!"

When Dalit heard this, they shouted. They could not see the real situation clearly, and at least they could feel the pressure on their own fronts. Naturally, they could also find some problems. For example, compared with the previous attack of the Julu Dynasty, the attack was not as fierce as before.

Before, they were wondering why this change occurred, but Guo Si's roar made them understand the reason, and immediately yelled and launched a strong attack on the other party. On the basis of doing their best, they even squeezed their own lives and launched the most fierce attack.

Grab the opponent's gun, fight to the death to create an opportunity for your comrades to kill the enemy, rush forward, block the opponent's offensive, and die together, and break the opponent's front line.

This tragic momentum instantly shocked the soldiers of the Zhuluo Dynasty, who were already a little frizzy, and were reluctant to fight Dalit and felt that it was not worth it. The Zhuluo soldiers who were completely crazy at this moment could not be suppressed.

Salori loudly commanded the supervision team to supervise the battle, but in the face of Dalit's suicide raid, he could not stabilize the front line at all, especially with the collapse of a certain front line, which represented Guo Si's rigid defense and one-third of the brilliance of the brilliance of the army, also blossomed directly.

For a moment, these Dalits, who had already died, were like ghosts and gods crawling out of hell to seek their lives in the eyes of the soldiers of the Julu Dynasty. The struggle between the two sides means that the war is over when the morale of one side completely collapses. No matter how much Salori yells, no matter how he orders the soldiers to supervise the war, there is no way to solve the problem.

Even in the end, even the supervising team was driven away. Salori felt deeply ashamed and wanted to commit suicide. But he was hugged by the guards beside him and dragged away. Guo Si took Zhang Lin to watch this scene silently, and followed his soldiers to chase them all the way to Tianming.

"You are really amazing." Zhang Lin suddenly spoke when Dongfang turned white.

"Ha." Guo Si said indifferently, "If these soldiers were not limited by their qualities, they were indeed the capital to achieve dual talents. Their will was exactly the same as when we were struggling in Xiliang. Even ants were alive and no one was willing to die. But sometimes for the future of all brothers, they always needed to gamble their lives to fight."

Zhang Lin nodded silently, "Yes, I was poor and had nothing, but I dared to fight and fight. Now, no matter what I say, I have some concerns."

"Hmph, who would have thought that I, who was still a bandit, would now be ranked in the marquis and split the earth? Now we have become much stronger, but we will rush over to the sword mountain. Haha, to put it bluntly, I have nothing now." Guo Si said with a sneer.

Zhang Lin nodded. It is true. Back then, they were iron cavalry that could even crush the sword mountain. Now they have changed their armor and equipment to fill the gap, but their will is not as strong as before. They control bodies that are stronger than before, but they do not have the spirit of gods and ghosts that they used to win the light.
Chapter completed!