Vol 2 Chapter 635: Mutual Aid Association

King Scott, a sparse jungle.
I saw large and small tattered camps set up messy and dirty camps on the dust-floating ground, and a few dim and yellow bonfires dispersed a little spring cold in the silent night... This is a seemingly poor, In the extremely miserable camp, the tents were all made of thin linen cloth, and the pot on the campfire only had some wild vegetables whose nutritional value was infinitely close to that of dry grass...
I have to admit that this camp looks too much like a refugee camp, whether it’s the tattered "architectural style" or a group of ragged, yellow-faced poor people look very much in line with the image of a group of refugees, if not around If every group of people in the bonfire holds a rough and ugly linen banner in their hands, I am afraid that no one would have thought that these "refugees" who had no food to eat were still an army.
Yes, no matter how unreliable it seems, in fact, these "refugees" are really an army.
At least they call themselves the "Poor People's Mutual Aid Army" in name, and the army also has a loose military establishment, as well as dilapidated military camps.
In fact, such troops are now scattered everywhere in the Scottish Empire, and the one that is now being rehabilitated in the jungle is the largest one of the "Mutual Aid Poverty Army". They consist of a total of 30,000 old, weak, sick and disabled people. composition.
However, the poor clothes and low combat effectiveness cannot blame these poor soldiers. After all, two months ago, this so-called "Mutual Aid Society Poverty Army" was only a loose gang called "Mutual Aid Society". These "soldiers" were just a group because The great famine was desperate and only farmers who wanted to take a look at rice porridge. Now it is really difficult for them to take up and pitchfork and go to the battlefield. The so-called morale is better not to expect too much.
The most terrifying thing is... if the enemy that this "army" is going to face is only the small gangsters in the neighboring village, it should be nothing more than that, after all, in this sad world, some extremely hungry poor people are still a bit bloody. But now, the real army that chases and kills these 30,000 "armies" day and night is the Zhengtong Knights of the Scott Empire. Those are led by professionals, wearing sophisticated armor, holding steel swords, and riding under the hips. The knight with a tall horse and a "recovery potion" in his pocket has been chasing and killing any fleeing "poor army" all over the country like crazy.
The knights who believe in "absolute loyalty" are ruthless and do not leave a living wherever they go. The poor army, which had gathered up to millions, now has to carry out guerrilla tactics with the knights in the barren jungle. They are forced to disperse into thousands. A small army of human units, then took advantage of the small number of the "Scott Orthodox Knights" to escape the suppression.
…Of course, the so-called
guerrilla warfare
is more knowledgeable for the poor to escape unilaterally. They cannot have fought a well-trained orthodox army, let alone be the opponent of any professional, when the enemy comes. At that time, these old, weak, sick and disabled had to move their positions immediately.
Perhaps since that time, the "Mutual Aid Poverty Army" has become a "mutual aid fleeing team." The fragmented ghetto organizations are all lingering under the ruthless suppression of the imperial army, even at this time the largest group led by the Mutual Aid Association Ghana The army led by Tikka himself is no exception.
In the night, the huge army camp was filled with an atmosphere of sadness and despair. A number of tired "soldiers" lay sloppy next to the camps, and the dirty medical camp was full of painful and moaning wounds. The poor poor people couldn’t understand why, suddenly, the nobles who had pacified their hungry poor people in the first two months suddenly had to struggle with the army to carry out such a cruel purge, and they didn’t know that they should flee to. When can I regain a quiet life.
Every escape brings a little hope, and every hope only evolves into despair. In the end, these starving poor people have become numb, and they no longer continue to chant their "great leader" Ganati Ka's name is no longer even complaining and cursing about the hunger cramps in the abdomen.
The camp of the poor is full of despair and sorrow. In the middle of the "army" camp, the largest "commander's camp" also has a low atmosphere.
At this moment, in this dark and deep night as always, Ganatika was lying on the bed with a low expression.
The people outside can be desperate, numb, sorrowful, and unable to extricate themselves, but as a leader, Ganatika cannot despair, let alone numb, even if he knows more information that is very unfavorable to his "mutual aid association", even if he At this time, the body is still weak and difficult to move, but Ganatika still has to rack his brains to think about the theoretically non-existent "way out", and then try to appease the poor who are on the verge of giving up the next day...
It is precisely because of this that even after passing through Mosenkai Manor and his entourage, Ganatika, who was at the peak of his official rank, was fortunately promoted to become a master warrior, but he still couldn't have the slightest joy in his heart.
Looking at the top of the camp swaying in the wind and sniffing the fragrance of medicine in the air of the camp, Ganatica asked Pandora in despair:
"Pandora... the nobles are crazy... They want to kill everyone! Fatty, Leon... They also sacrificed, no one can help us unconditionally... It's all because of the weirdness Crystal, it's all because of my...wrong decision"?
Ganatika's voice is full of confusion and helplessness. This is not because the teenager's psychological endurance is too poor, but because the current situation is developing too badly!
In the "Mosenkai Manor Raid", the high-end combat power of the Mutual Aid Society was almost annihilated, and only Ganatica and Pandora, who were seriously weakened due to the influence of the gray crystal, left Red Valley City alive.
Immediately afterwards, before Ganatika could heal his wounds, the mad Scottish nobles suddenly launched a purge against the Mutual Aid Association. All the members of the Mutual Aid Association became the so-called "treasonous party" overnight. , And Ganatica also had to quickly set up the "Poor People's Mutual Aid Army" organization to confront ~EbookFREE.me~ You know, this kind of confrontation that can be called war is clearly what Ganatica has been trying to avoid. He organized the poor to unite in order to "friendly" negotiations with the nobles. The kind and lawful "braves" never thought of solving problems with blood and killing!
And Ganatika is not stupid. He knew that some poor people who could not eat enough could not defeat the knight army led by powerful professionals. Faced with the "slaughter" of the nobles, he was extremely helpless as a "leader". "The Brave" can only make all the poor soldiers avoid and retreat blindly, and then delay as much as possible to find a way.
But now a full month has passed. The bark in the fields and jungles has to be eaten up as "military rations." The already precarious legion of poor people is finally on the verge of collapse, but the weak "braves" are still Did not think of any practical way!
It is precisely because of this failure of depression that Ganatika, who was limp on the hospital bed, can't help but fall into deep self-doubt and self-guilt.
In the face of the real "no way" in front of me... Even the "brave" with firm conviction can't say a sonorous and firm statement.