Mecha Start, Nuclear Bomb Tokyo

Questions and ideas that I had never considered before collided in my mind.

They were a little surprised, but soon felt an inexplicable fear of themselves, and of An Yi.

Just a few words, but more terrifying than a sharp sword, quietly changing other people's minds...

An Yi in front of him... is a terrible person in every sense of the word.

and--

"Since this is the case, don't you have to join the Revolutionary Army?" Leonai thought about it and said, "Since, as you said, the upper echelon of the Revolutionary Army is just a group of border nobles holding power...then you should be more Do you have to join it and take the power of the revolutionary army into your hands?"

Yes.

After such a calculation, wouldn't An Yi have to join the revolutionary army?

His ability Night Attack and others have also seen it.

Whether it is military force, administrative strength, or ideology, they are far beyond their imagination.

If such a man joins the revolutionary army, wouldn't he be able to easily send the revolutionary army to the path he wants to take?

As soon as she said this, An Yi on the other side shook her head: "You don't understand, or you haven't figured it out yet."

"Uh..." Leonai opened her mouth. She wanted to refute, but found that she had lost the courage to confront An Yi in front of her.

"After joining the Revolutionary Army, there is still a bloody power struggle in essence. For me, the gain outweighs the loss."

An Yi swallowed the rice cakes one by one: "I am now in the highest administrative institution of the central government, why don't I show my ability here? Why do I have to go to the border, where an army organized by local nobles from Start at the bottom, and then find a way to fight for power? Finally, lead the army to attack the central organization, and then use your ability... Don’t you think this is taking off your pants and farting?”

"Take off your pants and fart..."

I have to say that this metaphor is very vivid.

An Yi's position in the empire is becoming more and more stable, and he has gradually gained the trust of the young emperor. He has gained enough power to change what he wants to change.

Why go out of your way to join a local armed group, and then lead the armed group to attack the current country?

It's really taking off your pants and farting.

"So, thinking about it in reverse, why can't you break away from the Revolutionary Army and come and do things for me?"

An Yi added calmly: "Not for the empire, but for me."

"..." Attacked everyone at night.

If An Yi suddenly said such words before the conversation, he would definitely be taken as whimsical by the night raiders.

But after An Yi's brainwashing conversation...

Some of them are indeed thinking, or thinking about how to go next.

They looked at each other.

In the end, it was the eldest Brad who spoke: "...Sorry, An Yi, although I have seen your political ambitions, what you said is empty words now, and we will still follow the path we want. "

When he uttered these words of refusal, for some reason, he felt an indescribable sense of shame.

So Brad immediately promised: "All of our night raiders will witness the purpose of the Revolutionary Army and think about the direction we should go next..."

"Wrong." He was only halfway through when An Yi interrupted him: "What you should do is not to witness the purpose of the revolutionary army, nor to think about the next road, but to listen to the voices of the people."

"If the leader is only on the high ground, he will not hear the painful struggle of the people in the lowlands. You should listen to the voice of the people."

"...Yes, Mr. An Yi." Brad subconsciously used honorifics to answer, but as soon as he said the words, he was stunned—why did he use honorifics?

In his impression, he only used similar titles to Najehitan in the night raid.

An Yi stared at Brad, narrowing his eyes.

Everything is under control.

He knew that just a few words would not be able to shake the tenacious will of the protagonist team for the time being.

After all, the main reason why the protagonists in the animation "Slashing the Red Eyes" is because their willpower is strong enough, like steel.

but...

"The seeds have been sown, and even steel will slowly melt."

An Yi thought about it, and expressed his real purpose expressionlessly: "Since you are not willing to leave the Revolutionary Army for the time being, I will naturally not force you."

"..." Ma Yin patted her face.

An Yi's unexpected generosity made her unable to help but reflect on her previous attitude towards the other party.

"Although the upper and lower relationships cannot be determined, I think we can cooperate."

"Cooperation?"

Everyone in the night attack was stunned.

"Yes, cooperate."

An Yi winked at Chelsea who was beside her.

Chelsea immediately understood the meaning, and took out a large amount of information.

"These are the travel schedules of some powerful officials in the imperial capital. They are secretly engaged in the dark side business of human organs, human bodies, medicines, etc., and they all hold a lot of money and resources in their hands."

An Yi reached out and knocked on the table: "They are the evil party in your eyes, and I hope you can get rid of them."

"Are there so many?"

Looking at the money transaction figures filled with bloody smell, everyone in the night attack was a little shocked.

They thought they had killed enough.

But it never occurred to him that even if he killed so many people, these people would be like weeds in the spring breeze, and they would be inexhaustible.

"I will provide you with the information and news of the assassination target, and you will take the initiative to kill them... This deal should be considered a win-win situation, right?"

An Yi's tone was dignified and his eyes were clear, as if everything he said was justice and everything he did was for justice.

But yeah...

Soon Ma Yin's complexion became a little strange.

She looked at the information on the table, then at An Yi, and couldn't help but said, "These guys...seem to be your political enemies...?"

"Yes." An Yi replied without hesitation.

"hiss..."

The other party's unhesitating attitude made Ma Yin couldn't help scratching her little head, and whispered to Leonai beside her: "Why do I feel that this guy treats us as tool people?"

"...It feels like this...but these people have to be killed..." Leonai had an indescribable feeling.

How does she feel that everything is under the control of An Yi after the conversation?

From the very beginning, the other party planned to use their night raids as tools.

The point is that they still have to.

Because the officials on these materials are all evil people, and none of them are good people.

Each of them has at least hundreds of thousands of lives on their hands.

Night raids simply cannot ignore such a crime.

But...

The feeling of being treated as a tool by An Yi was always lingering in her heart, which made her touch her plump breasts a little uncomfortably.

The two of them couldn't help looking at An Yi.

An Yi's expression was the same as usual, and he even said bluntly: "Because I am in the position of an internal affairs officer, I can't take care of many things by myself. Asking you to help is really meant to take advantage of you, but I think this kind of deal will not help you. It should be desirable, after all, there should be many targets of the revolutionary army above."

"Although that's what I said..." Ye Xie's people opened their mouths.

"That's a win-win."

"No..." Everyone in the night attack weakly opened their mouths.

"Win-win." An Yi nodded vigorously.

"..." Everyone in the night attack looked at each other, and after a while, they whispered... even looked at An Yi with some grievances and said, "Win-win?"

"Win-win!" An Yi's tone was as firm as ever.

"All right..."

The night raiders who were finally persuaded nodded.

Meanwhile, Chelsea, who had been secretly observing, opened her mouth wide in shock at An Yi's operation.

Wait a minute...

Aren't you here to convince An Yi?

How did you talk all night, but you were persuaded by An Yi instead?

Is the cart before the horse?

Chelsea felt inexplicably complicated.

As an assassin, she certainly knew that night raids were the backbone of their revolutionary army.

Six Tegu envoys, even on the battlefield, can wipe out at least tens of thousands of enemies.

But these are the core forces...Unexpectedly, under the offensive of An Yi's words, they became self-doubting and their beliefs were shaken.

She couldn't help but look at An Yi sitting on the sofa with her beautiful eyes.

No wonder this guy has always looked down on the Revolutionary Army...

With such leadership charisma, it's no wonder...

No, no, no, no!

Chelsea pinched her face in surprise.

Why did he become like those people in the night attack?

I am an assassin!

The assassin should maintain his mentality and complete the orders from the revolutionary army at all times!

Even I was shaken, so what should I do next?