"Below the twenty-third queue, the political commissars, the city guards, and all the citizens who participated in the war died. The list is as follows... Salute! For our heroes, for our martyrs! You will be immortal!"

The defense of the Blue Mountains was over. In the end, fewer than 500 members of the noble coalition escaped. This was because they had been outside the Blue Mountains before. Most of the logistics or peripheral personnel were able to save their lives. As for the remaining 70,000 coalition forces, All were slaughtered outside the walls of the Blue Mountains, inside the capital of the Blue Mountains, and when they were chased and captured while fleeing, they were massacred in the wilderness outside the Blue Mountains, whether they were nobles, soldiers, or coalition civilians, whether they were wailing. , Crying, whether they are begging or threatening, whether they are temptation or promise, in the face of such a large casualty, in the face of hatred in this country, in this blue mountain dwarf almost everyone wears filial piety, no one will pity them, just In this wilderness, execute them all. (Starting)

The statistics after the war really broke people's hearts. A total of 37,629 people died, and more than 40,000 people were slightly injured or seriously injured, which is equivalent to nearly half of the entire Blue Mountain Dwarf. , Or slight or serious injury, this is not only the hatred of the country's enemies and the family, it is equivalent to the hatred of the genocide, the Blue Mountain dwarves simply hate the nobles of humans and dwarves.

There were also many family members of the dead dwarves who were dissatisfied with Chu Hao. They didn't say anything about it during the war, but once the war was over, they would recall the cruel scenes at that time. Even though many things were seen by their own eyes, resentment is impossible. Disappeared, but after the war, the liquidation of the massacre of the noble coalition eliminated part of their resentment. At the same time, this grand and glorious military funeral ceremony also eliminated part of their resentment and increased welfare. Treatment and military treatment, as well as the newly established military organization, Cheka the Dwarf, which specializes in looking for internal traitors who have surrendered to the enemy. The emergence of this organization has also made the remaining bit of resentment disappear, whether it is fear or really disappeared. , In short, after the war, Chu Hao's reputation was thicker than before the war, and the title of mentor had become a great mentor.

"This is a victory for the people!"

Chu Hao said loudly in the lobby of the Provisional Government: "All the sacrificed dwarves must record their names. Their names will always be recorded in the history of the Turin dwarves. No one can obliterate their achievements. They will be immortal. In the future, all their descendants can add the prefix of the descendants of the Patriotic heroes in front of their names. As long as they do not betray the Turin dwarves, the provisional government, and the working class, then they will always be citizens. ! This proposal hopes to be passed by the interim government through legislation. [First issue]"

The dwarves sitting in the field are all officials and political commissars selected from the people. During the Great Patriotic War, more than half of the political commissars died, but the dwarves do think they are heroes, real heroes, and this is a matter of importance. The world of glory, this is an era that values ​​glory. These dwarves are a dead brain. Many of them truly believe in the theory that Chu Hao said, and believe in this political philosophy, especially these political commissars and officials. They are even the best among them, so they truly believe that those victims are heroes. When Chu Hao's proposal was made, many of these dwarves immediately shouted for agreement.

Chu Hao nodded. When the dwarves' voices became quieter, he said, "Next, the end of the war... Comrades, don't you think that this war is over. We will win. After all, there are only a few hundred thousand people, and now there are only one hundred thousand. We can no longer withstand more sacrifices. We can no longer have such a war of attrition with the nobles again. We must think of new solutions. "

After saying this, many dwarves showed expressions of suspicion and hesitation. They are indeed dead-headed. They believe that Chu Hao’s premise is because Chu Hao gave them hope and this political idea, but if Chu Hao suddenly told one day They want to surrender and tell them that this political concept is wrong, then they may tear Chu Hao to pieces in the first place. Dwarves are a fighting nation. They are not weak slaves, and they don't like to be deceived.

Chu Hao immediately said: "Of course, I don't want Blue Mountain to surrender. The fruits of our victory and the sacrifice of our Great Patriotic War are so great. How could it be possible to surrender to those nobles? It's just that we need to accumulate our strength and we need more time. Digesting the fruits of our victory, the productivity relationship I mentioned to you before, I think everyone should still remember? Yes, in our case of joint production, joint labor, no exploitation, no exploitation, Our productivity is at least two to three times that of the nobles. The fruit of our one year's labor is their two or three years of labor surplus. In this case, the longer the time, the stronger we are, and the weaker they are. It takes more time to accumulate strength, instead of fighting with them when our strength is close to them, and withdrawing our fists in a short time. This is not evasion or surrender. It is just that we work harder for the next punch!"

When talking about this, many dwarves even retracted their fists subconsciously, and then punched them out, and when they breathed in the wind, they all showed a suddenly realized expression.

Chu Hao continued: "So, we should avoid fighting with the nobles again in a short time. Whether it is the human nobles or the nobles in other dwarf clans, we should avoid fighting with them in a short time. We need to accumulate more power... But there is a problem here. Do you still remember what reasons the nobles looked for before they attacked us?"

The dwarves immediately started talking, and one of the loudly voiced political commissars stood up and said, "Great mentor, I still remember, those nobles said that this land of blue mountains belongs to them, and they want to take back this land."

Chu Hao nodded and motioned to the political commissar to sit down. Then he said, "That's the case, this is the biggest worry. If the nobles come up with our idea again and want to continue attacking us, then they are looking for it. The excuse is still this, the land of Blue Mountain..."

The dwarves clashed loudly. One of the grumpy dwarves immediately hit the stone table with a fist, leaving the table with a gap. He stood up and shouted: "Let those evil nobles come, let Come on those exploiters, let the dogs of those exploiters come on, we are not afraid! We are the greatest working class, and we can certainly crush the enemy's conspiracy!"

Many dwarves are shouting and shouting like this, and a very small part of the oldest dwarves are full of anxiety and said: "But the great teacher also said, our productivity is much stronger than them, we only need time to save. Strength, we are fighting with them now. This is a loss for us. We cannot fight, at least we cannot fight with them now."

The grumpy dwarf immediately took a few steps forward, as if he was about to beat the old dwarf, he shouted: "Then what should we do!? Is it necessary to return the Blue Mountain to them in order not to fight!? This land is so fertile. The bottom of the mountain is full of abundant minerals and gold. Without the Blue Mountains, our productivity, no matter how strong it is, can only gradually weaken. What do you think we should do!?"

The old dwarves had no words, and the rest of the dwarves continued to clamor, discuss, and argue. After a long time, their voices gradually became quieter. They all looked at Chu Hao, and they hoped that their instructor could guide them forward again. path of.

Chu Hao said at this time: "Comrades, in fact, we still have a dreamlike land that is much better than the Blue Mountains, where there are ten times and a hundred times more minerals than here, and there is a fertile plain suitable for farming. , There are rich aquatic products and rivers, there are easy to defend and hard to attack, there is the real territory naturally possessed by the Turin dwarves, no humans, dwarves, and elves have the right to tell you to leave there. Compared to there, the Blue Mountain is almost like The garbage dump is not worth mentioning!"

The dwarves asked questions in a hurry, and many dwarves awakened suddenly after asking, and then showed hesitation and excitement on their faces, but they were not sure for a while.

"It's Lonely Mountain!"

Chu Hao fiercely pulled a screen behind him. Behind that screen ~lightnovelpub.net~ is a magnified map of a lone mountain. He pointed to the giant mountain on the plain and said, "This is the Turin dwarf. The real blessed place! Only here, no one has the power to let you leave. Only here can we have enough resources for us to accumulate our strength. Only here can we feed dozens of millions of Turin dwarves! Since the Blue Mountains will Let the war continue, so why don’t we abandon this place and return to Gushan!? Fire dragon? Under the power of our working people, we don’t have to be afraid of bulls, ghosts and snakes. We can kill fire dragons in Gushan, you know. , We are no longer a timid army under the nobles, we are not afraid of sacrifice, we are not afraid of death, we just need to win!"

"Let us pack up our bags, let us pack up everything, let us collect all the food and grain, let us bring all our belongings and weapons, I will accompany you on this ultra-long-distance expedition, we can assist Together with Thorin, let's...take back the Lonely Mountain!"

"Recapture the lonely mountain...retake the lonely mountain!"

"Long March...Long March!"

All the dwarves became more excited as they listened, and the more they thought about it, the more excited they became. Their voices grew from small to loud, and at the end they roared loudly and echoed, as if the dream home was already close to them...

Yes, the Long March! Gushan!