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In ancient times, rebellion was to kill the head, so why did the general rebel and the soldiers follow the rebellion?

In ancient times, rebellion was to kill the head, so why did the general rebel and the soldiers follow the rebellion?

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01

If you were a big-headed soldier in ancient times, either you would run into the army to make a living, or pour blood mold and be pulled.

Inside, people from all walks of life, speaking different dialects and having different customs.

After that, you take a weapon that is no different from a bamboo pole and form a large array.

When you are not at war, you are watched over like horses. Dozens of you are drilled into a makeshift tent, the smell is stinking, there are always a few strong, usually have work to do to you, have food to pick meat to eat, interested in picking you first, what do you do?

Complain? hehe!

When fighting, the centurion relies on those few strong men to support the formation, is it really because you are a small thin man who offends these people?

When there is a battle, let you go and be whipped like a flock to the designated place.

What the? The opposite cavalry impact is too fierce!

Okay, you guys go up and absorb the momentum first.

What the? The enemies at the head of the city are too fierce!

Well, you first go up and learn to borrow arrows from the straw man.

Fortunately, you survived to the end, and suddenly another centurion popped out, who was a year or two older than you, and a relative who was far away.

I remember when I was a child, you were taken by your father to his house to visit the door.

As soon as his mouth moved, he transferred you to his hundred.

After that, we all know that you have a good relationship with the centurion, and no one will dare to bully you anymore.

He has a little bit of good things for you.

If you have a conflict with others, he will give you a head.

Then you are his cronies.

In the future, when the war is fought, you will close to him, and if someone runs over, you will cut it, and if an arrow comes over, you will block it.

You fellow did a good job, and once he was seen by the general in a war, and he felt that your fellow was a "talent" and promoted him to a thousand households.

Your fellow countrymen are moved to tears.

02

After the battle was over, according to the dispatch, some people were assigned to the border areas, and some people went directly home to farm.

Your fellow countrymen will come to do things, and at the behest of the general, you will be placed in the Forbidden Army as a lieutenant.

You are also a chicken dog ascending to heaven, and you have followed a centurion.

You are also a figure with a head and a face now, and you are in charge of the Hundred People in your hands.

The little merchant Jia saw you, and he was respectful and respectful.

After a few months of separation, suddenly rumors came from the capital, saying that the cunning rabbit died and the dog cooked, and the general's merit was high, and I was afraid that it would not last long.

You don't quite understand where these rumors come from, but every time you take your men to drink, there are always people who preach these headless drunken words.

Some people in Beijing are worried, some people are looking forward to it, and some people are afraid.

03

The general was afraid that the emperor would be jealous of himself and wanted to get rid of him.

He didn't want to sit still, but unfortunately people were trapped in the capital and had no military power.

I can't run out.

If you want to win over the leader of the Forbidden Army, you feel that you are too late to die, and those are the emperor's friends from childhood to adulthood.

He suddenly remembered that your fellow countrymen could now command hundreds of people, so he secretly ran to his hometown, worshiped and reminisced about old feelings, and finally said this earth-shattering plan.

Your fellow is directly scared silly, but he also understands how tempting it is.

The general intended to depose the emperor and appoint another nephew of his brother who had been poisoned after a failed bid for the throne.

When the time comes, the general will assist the government, and he will also soar.

The general's connections were wide, and many things began to flow underneath.

One day you drew a night watch with your centaur and you didn't feel right.

You looked at your fellow in doubt, and at this time, the fellow also looked at you meaningfully.

He didn't say anything more to you, you didn't dare to ask on the spot.

Just thinking about which day to mention some good wine to test the temptation, is it estranged from the feelings of fellow countrymen.

In the evening, you take the token, take your men, go to the treasury to collect armor and weapons, and start patrolling the night.

In the middle of the night, you suddenly found that the fellow had rushed over with a hundred or so people and horses, holding the general's letter seal, and the face under the armor changed from the previous kind and amiable, but solemnly announced:

"In fact, the emperor has long been unable to govern due to illness, has become a puppet, and has been controlled by a group of eunuchs, and now he is ordered by the great general to kill in the inner palace and honor the emperor for thieves."

You shudder, you must know that the general has long been removed from the military power, where the order came from.

Moreover, in the middle of the night, the outer camp army ran into the inner palace without the emperor's personal summons, which was a major crime of the three tribes.

No matter how confused you are, you know what's going on now.

You have some hesitation.

When you don't see them, let them go? I'm afraid that if they fail, they will also be guilty of capital crimes.

Fight with fellow countrymen? Not to mention that you can't go down, you look at the large group of people and horses carried by your fellow countrymen, and the cold eyes under the armor are a little frightened.

You also understand why you drew the night watch tonight.

With a straight heart, he also joined this mighty team.

04

Some of you leaders are voluntary, and some of you have no choice but to join after weighing them up like you.

After assembling the whole team, the operation began to be carried out in batches.

Someone went to guard the inner city arsenal, so that the other forbidden troops could not be armed if they were alarmed.

And you and your fellow countrymen, led by the general, went straight to the inner palace.

You asked your fellow in horror: If you can't quickly capture the inner palace gate, what if the army of the Guards GuardIng Jing Division outside the city comes in?

The fellow smiled and did not answer.

The battle against the gates of the Inner Palace began.

You attacked with fire and chiseled the walls with weapons, but unfortunately the walls of the inner palace were incomparably strong.

If it is consumed, I am afraid it will be finished.

The only thing that gives you solace is that the arsenal seems to have been untouched.

But as soon as you think that tens of thousands of troops outside the city may come at any time, you will feel a chill behind your back, and you must not step up to urge your men to attack.

In fact, the large army outside the city had already been alarmed, but they did not dare to enter the city easily without receiving orders.

I had to send people to the city one by one to ask.

It seems that the officer in charge of the city gates was also involved in the rebellion, and every time someone from outside the city came in, he ordered his men to tie up the people, and then continued to look at the different fire points in the city and frowned.

You and your fellow villagers are angry and anxious because they have not been able to capture the gates of the inner palace for a long time, and you know that this will not be hidden for long.

The general in the back was a little pale under the illumination of the torch.

You secretly think in your heart: This is good, these people are going to accompany the general to death, it seems that there is really no free food in the world.

Suddenly, there was a different shout of killing in the inner palace, and then there was the fear and frightening screams of the defenders.

The gate of the inner palace opened, and a beardless man, with a vicious face, did not say much, and then led you to continue to the palace...

05

The sky had just begun to turn white, and the general led a six-year-old child, your new emperor, into the main hall.

You horses can't care less about cleaning your own blood, and you are guarding inside and outside the great hall.

You know you won the bet.

At the end of the story, who told him from beginning to end that you were fighting for the Son of Heaven?

ps:

Imagine that.

When Chen Sheng was hired to cultivate, it may be the hard work under the fierce sun for several consecutive days, or it may be the yearning for the life of the employer who does not farm and lies in the shade with three wives and six concubines.

The fear of continuing his own life in the future made Chen Sheng have another free and unrestrained imagination in his heart.

We can't imagine what the "riches" in his mind were like at the time, but we can feel his fear of the endless agricultural labor under the sun.

This led him to say the famous phrase that the rich and the noble should not forget.

Qin Mo Lisi and his son were escorted to the execution ground on the way to the waist beheading, and suddenly shouted to his second son: "I want to lead the yellow dog with you to catch a hare again, is there still a chance?" ”

When father and son were far apart, they wept bitterly.

The former sword bearer of the Empire, at this time, thought of the old thing that when he was still a small official in the Chu Kingdom, he and his sons led the big yellow dog of the family to chase the hare one day.

As a father, he couldn't help but smile involuntarily.

Or maybe the wife made the hunted hare delicious after the hunt that day.

Much of the history is indeed rigid, and the result is the impression that those in power seem to be all ruthless political machines.

Soldiers were either loyal to the emperor or were born to be princes and generals.

But all of us are flesh and blood people with needs like us.

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