Of course, the representatives of the brigade were organized to learn about the dialectical contradictions of yin and yang. He also understood that the things he said were strategic, and the problems he was facing now were tactical.

Discipline, belief, organization... all of this has made the Mohist school invincible strategically.

But in terms of tactics, without muskets and artillery, this battle is not easy to fight and it is indeed impossible to withstand.

He understood the difference between strategy and tactics, but he had to confuse the concepts of strategy and tactics to boost morale for this brigade's partial division.

But at the root, it is still for tactical victory.

Because Yu Tu was right, it would rain soon, so Qi Jun could not prepare to change the formation in advance. He could only choose to make a wave before the rain, forcing the firearm here to get wet by the rain, preparing for the real breaking formation after the rain.

There are more than 8,000 people on the other side, and you can send more than 1,000 people to death first, but the main force is still there. As long as the firearm fails after the rain, it will be impossible to break through.

He knew that those officers who were clamoring to kill a nobleman were not afraid of death, but they were also desperate in their hearts, so he thought so.

He also knew that if he wanted to maintain the basic integrity of the formation before the rain, someone had to make sacrifices and react and fight back with the courage to be fearless.

So he faced the soldiers and officers who were fearless but were already a little desperate about victory, silently took out the red hair from his arms, pierced it on his forehead, and then took out the red cloth to distinguish the enemy and tied it on his arms.

"Today's battle is to punish those who harm the world. If those who harm the world are not punished, then it will encourage those who harm the world."

"Zi Mo Zi said that it is in line with the will of heaven. If you benefit the world, you will benefit; if you harm the world, you will be punished. The one who punishes them is the Emperor of Heaven, and the Emperor of Heaven is only the way of the world. The Tao itself has no hands and feet, and needs those who are in line with the will of Heaven to implement it."

"We Mo people are on behalf of the Emperor of Heaven to punish those who harm the world."

"We stood up today for the purpose of the likes of the Martial City Slaughter, which will not appear in the world again. Because we are human beings, we live in the world, and we are the people of the world, so we naturally have to take charge of the affairs of the world."

"If you don't care today, maybe some people say that I am not from Wucheng, and I won't speak if I am slaughtered in Wucheng. I won't care if I am robbed tomorrow, because I am not from Shangqiu. One day, when the slaughter is overwhelmed by ourselves and our relatives, we want to resist, but we will find that we are alone, because the world has become accustomed to the slaughter, and no one has come forward to care about us. This is the principle of benefiting the world is to benefit ourselves."

After talking about the great truth, the representative of the travel representative said: "Today's battle happened to be a sudden summer rain. The travel coach's idea is correct. As long as we withstand the Qi people's one-on-one move, victory will definitely belong to us."

"The impact of Qi people requires us to stand up and fight back. As long as the square formation is still there and the formation is still there, we can withstand Qi people's attack after the rain."

"The ink master among the musketeers, step forward and fight back with me!"

After saying this, dozens of people stepped forward at the same time, snatched a red silk together, and said in unison: "For the benefit of the world, we will never die!"

Many soldiers who are not Mo and are still in the wait-off period, and even want to become Mo but have not yet become soldiers stand up.

After leaving behind the military chiefs of each company and the grassroots backbone, more than 60 people were selected.

No one was tied with iron thunder, wearing leather armor, and a fire rope.

The red slut is flying, and the sharp sword is in hand.

This is an infantry brigade, and the number of iron thunders is not large. Because heavy iron thunders are difficult to throw without special training, it is only used by some special military companies.

They have to rely on the ultimate counterattack weapon to gain time for the large army, and to achieve completeness and harmless formation before the rain.

Yu Tu believes that he can't say so many reasons, and he also believes that the daily remarks of the brigade representatives are a bit too radical, and he is still a core member of the extreme faction, and sometimes it is indeed a bit difficult to get along with.

But he understood that at this time, this partner who was a little difficult to get along with would definitely stand up.

The representative of the brigade walked to Yu Tu and smiled and said, "I always say that we are getting farther and farther away from benefiting the world. Today, we must finally do something that benefits the world, seek benevolence and benevolence, seek righteousness and righteousness. My righteousness is to make the world subvert and change customs, rather than shrinking on Si to establish a country on its own. Today I will die, die as much as possible."

Yu Tu wanted to say something, but he didn't know what he wanted to say. Everyone has the meaning in everyone's heart. The Mohist meaning is the same, but there are differences in how to reach this meaning.

Yu Tu thought he didn't understand the profound truths very well, so he agreed with the collective decision and did not consider the differences and differences.

The representative of the brigade took out a letter from his arms, which seemed to have been written long ago. He reached over and handed it to Yu Tu, and said, "These are some of my views and opinions. They have been written after the order to punish the unjustice was issued, but they have never had the opportunity to submit it for discussion. If I die and you are alive, then forward the letter to your superiors."

Yu Tu took the letter, said nothing, raised his hand to salute the representative of the brigade.

The sound of the drums of the Qi army opposite seemed to be seeing off the brigade representatives. He smiled and returned a gift, and squatted forward with more than 60 people floating in the air.

The musketeers behind had already packed the muskets, and the painted cloth and cowhide ignited the fuses. The fuse guns without the cover were covered very tightly.

The musketeer, led by the remaining backbone of the Immortals, held a short sword, either squatted at the foot of the spearman, or stood in the gaps in the spear formation to cover the flanks.

Like Yu Tu, they silently watched the dozens of floating red silks and silently saw them off.

The impatient Qi army had already launched an attack. Not long after the chariot attacked, it fell into a mud pit, or was blocked by dogs and horses. The nobles in the car got out of the car and fought with swords and swords, and shouted bravely.

The drums sounded loudly behind the sky, and the soldiers followed, and the two sides had only been together for dozens of steps.

No matter how loud the drum sounds, it cannot cover the thunder in the sky.

The brigade representative looked up at the sky and thought of the nursery rhymes that were circulated on Si and used to teach the people to see the clouds and understand the weather.

"The momentum is like a mountain, the broken clouds are changing, the thunder is about to rise, and the rain is like water splashing..."

After chanting a few words gently, he withdrew his head and thought to himself: "It's a heavy rain. Si Shang has little rain this year. Although there are ditches, this rain can also alleviate drought. It's not far from Si Shang, so will it fall there?"

The thunder sounded again and the drum sounded closer. The brigade representative retracted his gaze and stared at the figures of the nobles who were getting off the bus and fighting in front of him, silently took out an iron thunder, lit it with a fuse wrapped around him, and shouted loudly and jumped out of the wooden fence.

Iron Thunder is not used this way, not those companies called "first boarding". They will only allow ordinary infantry to use Iron Thunder when defending the city.

The iron thunder is heavy and there are a lot of medicines. It is not because of excessive physical strength or long-term training, which can easily hurt one's own people.

The brigade representatives have courage, but the throwing skills are far worse than those grenades who practice their arms swollen every day. He knew that he could not throw much farther on the flat ground, so he jumped up and rushed out with the speed of the impact to throw the thunder. He did not choose to lie down and wait, but rushed into the crowd directly.

The men behind them with their arms wrapped around the red roar also started a counterattack of death with a loud shout.

boom……

Maybe it was the sound of thunder or the explosion, and it was hard to tell the difference, and the rain had not yet fallen.

The huge explosion made the brigade representative's ears buzz. He thought that the people around him must be shouting something, but he could no longer hear anything.

The left arm was pierced by pieces, as if there was fire burning, and he didn't care.

The nobles who got out of the car and fought in the field had been killed. He rushed into the crowd behind with his sword, taking advantage of the chaos of the explosion and this obviously he did not hesitate to commit suicide, which made the first wave of attacks of Qi people fall into chaos.

A man with an arm injured in the next door lit the iron thunder on his back. The brigade representative had only an endless buzzing sound, and he could not even hear the loud noise, but he saw dozens of warriors of All-English people sank on the ground or flying into the air.

In the chaos, Qi people did not think of such a counterattack, nor did they expect that the team of sixty or seventy people could burst out with such power.

The first wave of charge Qi people were cannon fodder, in order to force the Mo family's firearms to fail in the heavy rain that was about to fall.

However, the charity master on the opposite side did not use muskets, nor did he choose to attack with the spearmen square formation. Instead, he chose to keep the formation unchanged and maintained the establishment, and only used a few warriors to counterattack.

After fighting, there was no time to throw out the iron thunder. Only after some people were injured or were unable to fight again would they ignite the leads on their bodies and die together with those people.

The brigade representative didn't know how many people he had killed. His left arm was pierced, and there were a layer of corpses of all men stacked around him, as well as seven or eight armored nobles.

The comrades around him fell one by one, and he was already exhausted. The first wave of Qi army could no longer hold on and was shaking.

The sword in his right hand was full of gaps, and he could no longer lift the sword. Looking at the panicked eyes of the Qi nobles on the opposite side, he felt extremely happy.

Seek righteousness and gain righteousness, seek benevolence and gain benevolence, die to the point of being without regrets.

A flash of lightning illuminated his eyes, and heavy raindrops finally fell on his head, and he could feel the top of his head being hit hard.

“It’s raining.”

A smile appeared on the brigade representative's face, covered in black gray and blood. The nobleman of Qi, who had red eyes on the opposite side, rushed forward again. He threw away the iron sword and used his remaining right hand to ignite the iron thunder on his body, but found that the fuse wrapped around his body had been soaked in blood and extinguished.

Looking at the Qi nobleman who was getting closer, he squatted down and wanted to touch the sword he threw away. He knew that he was powerless to fight again at this time, but he didn't want to die before he died.

The rain has already fallen, his mission has been completed, his formation is still complete, and his soldiers are still excited. He feels that he has achieved his righteousness.

But when I bent down, I found that the originally light iron sword was so heavy that I could not pick it up.

The Qi nobles on the opposite side were getting closer and closer, and Changge was already close, but the brigade representatives who had lost their strength could not take up the iron sword.

So he used his last strength to grab a handful of sand that was soaked in blood and stood up.
Chapter completed!