The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

In the huge cave, high flames were burning in the surrounding brazier, and the flickering flames illuminated the entire cave.

More than a hundred girls were sitting on the carpet, sobbing one after another, all wiping the tears from their faces.

Charles was sitting in the middle of them, treating a girl's lumbar vertebrae with therapy, and his face was horribly black.

Just now everyone was eating and chatting, and suddenly it turned into a complaint meeting.

At first, a red-haired girl said when she was eating kebabs, if only her sister could eat such delicious barbecue.

Another brown-haired girl next to her asked her sister what was wrong. The red-haired girl said with tears that her sister was locked in the sheepfold because she didn't want to obey her father's order to marry an old man with a lot of sheep. I starved to death two days before I was sent out.

Tears flowed out of the brunette girl after hearing this, and told her own story.

Her mother died early, and her aunt who was a few years older than her brought her up, but two years ago her tribe was surrounded by robbers, and several girls including her aunt were sent out, their screams The sound didn't stop until the sun came out the next day.

After the robbers left with camels and sheep at noon the next day, she managed to find most of her aunt back in the yellow sand.

At this time, Latifa also shed tears. Her sister was not pleased by His Majesty Samsa because of the sound of the bed, and was beaten to death by the king with a leather whip the next day.

As soon as the chatter box is opened, I can't hold it back. All the girls have personally experienced and witnessed similar things, and a few were even beaten at home and then smeared with potions to heal their injuries before sending them back. Similar experiences made them cry. one slice.

Charles checked the girls. Although their skin was restored to normal, their muscles and even bones were still injured.

He hurriedly treated the girls with healing techniques, and then examined them all.

The results of the examination were very bad. The girls had more or less dark wounds on their bodies. Some of them were beaten at ordinary times, and some were punished by starvation. chronic superficial gastritis.

Latifah originally didn't want Charles to examine her, but someone suddenly laid her down on the carpet, and Charles' face turned darker after the examination.

Although their mother and daughter are bright on the outside, like the other girls, they are an item in the hands of a man.

In order to make these "objects" glamorous for a good price, they suffered a lot.

Charles quietly treated all the girls, thinking about what to do next.

He can only stay here for two months, and even with the annual leave, it's only three months. What will these girls do then?

"Everyone sit down."

Charles stood up after the Latifah treatment, and as soon as the voice fell, everyone knelt on the carpet obediently.

"Everyone..." He continued to ask, "Have you ever thought about why the suffering you just told happened to you?"

At this time, a weak voice in the crowd said: "Because we have no strength."

"Yeah," said Charles. "Just because you have no power, you can only be the property of a father, a brother, a husband, or even a son, like a camel and a sheep."

"It's not just physical power, it's not just power in battle, it's the power of the social system that devours you."

"You have been deprived of economic power from the moment you were born. Although some people have no worries about food and clothing, this is not what you got by relying on your own labor."

"Men use economic shackles to tie you firmly, so that you can't resist, because once you are separated from them, you will have no financial resources, and ultimately the only way is to starve to death."

"There are also some men's accomplices, they use sweet words to deceive everyone, saying that women don't need to learn too much knowledge, just need to learn how to please men to live, and only need to use the technique of bedding to make men obey, only If you need to be petty, you can make a man subdue or something like that."

"But these people never say where the money you get to live comes from, that you have the skills to live without a man, that true freedom comes from true equality and mutual Love."

"Because they said they couldn't hide the fact that they tied you with economic chains."

"If you want to be free, you must break the chain fundamentally. Only with economic independence can you have the independence of political status and personal freedom."

"I can impart knowledge to you, so that you have the same strength as men, so that you can live independently and freely through your own labor."

"However, I can only be on this planet for a maximum of three months."

"If you want to gain real freedom, if you want women in the world to hold up half the sky, you must rely on your own hands to struggle and create such a future!"

Charles finished speaking, but everyone was dumbfounded, the words were beyond their knowledge, and no one could understand the meaning.

He is not surprised by this. If he speaks a big truth, everyone will immediately change their three views after hearing it. This will be a problem.

The girls in the cave just sat on the carpet until the night, and then everyone went to bed early.

That night, everyone had the same dream.

They dreamed of their oppressed lives in the past. Many people tried to break the economic shackles, but in the end they only got a slap in the face. Some people tried to resist, but they were greeted by leather whips and even red-hot irons.

Until one day, a person wearing a white robe and a white hood appeared in front of them...

"What the **** are you doing?"

Reimu slapped Charles on the back of the head.

Charles was feeding the night grass to the horses outside the cave. When he saw him, he said with a smile: "I will let them mix with you, please take care of them."

Reimu glanced at the cave where the sobbing sounds in her dreams were heard from time to time, and sighed: "You, you will treat me as a donkey in the production team."

"What do you want to do next, the Red Detachment of Women?"

Gu Yu Charles shook his head helplessly, and said, "It's not the time yet, if you can't make time, let's start with the Sisterhood."

Reimu glanced at the dream he gave the girls, pouted, and added a little more.

Charles breathed a sigh of relief, and he agreed to help.

"Tell me." Reimu continued, "How do you want to call me."

Charles's heart moved, this eldest sister was not so easy to talk in the past, and now the price has been negotiated, could it be...

He immediately scans Reimu and gets punched in the stomach.

"Are you injured?!" Charles asked in surprise, and he found that Reimu's body had the same strange energy as the God of Light last time.

"It's not you." Reimeng said angrily.

Charles immediately put his hand on his shoulder, used "devour" to **** out the power, and then sealed it with the seal given by Philip.

"Hey..." Reimu said helplessly, "I didn't discuss the price beforehand, so it's free."

"No problem." Charles smiled. "What kind of money are we talking about?"

Reimu gave him a blank look, free things are the most expensive, so he didn't jump into this pit.

He patted Charles on the head and slipped away.

Charles found that he had installed something, and his face collapsed immediately after seeing it clearly.

He can copy the knowledge in his head to others, and that's what he intends to do now, but the receiving party can only be regarded as memorizing those things, and it takes a lot of practice to fully master it.

This time he planned to do the same, and Reimu saw what this guy was thinking, so he installed an auxiliary magic technique for him to receive immediately.

However, when the spell is cast, it is necessary to see blood.

Early the next morning, the girls in the cave all got up, but instead of continuing their journey north as originally planned, everyone was dazed on the carpet.

A long dream that is so real that you can't tell which is real and which is illusory, an immersive story of suffering, struggle and success, which makes everyone start to think.

Charles did not disturb them, but was there to prepare breakfast.

Some things have to be figured out by yourself. If you want to go this way, Charles will help, and if you don't want to go, send it to the Grand Duchy of Yongri to live a peaceful life.

By night, everything had come to fruition.

In the deepest part of the cave, the firelight shone on a bright red bow with white lace.

The white lace represents the pure heart, the red bow represents the blood, and the left side of the bow represents the lofty soul of independence for women in the world~www.readwn.com~ The right side represents the dream world of equality between men and women.

For this reason, Reimu secretly gave Charles a kick.

Under the bow was a large vat full of spirits. Starting from Charles, everyone cut a small opening in their fingers and dripped a few drops of blood into the vat.

Afterwards, each received a glass of blood wine.

"A black storm rips through the air"

'Dark clouds obscured the view'

"Even though pain and death await"

"Duty calls us to fight destiny"

"The most precious thing is freedom"

"With faith and courage we will defend it"

"Raising the Banner of Revolution"

"It will lead the sisters to liberation"

...

In the singing, everyone drank the blood wine in the cup.

At this moment, a "sorority" dedicated to promoting the women's liberation movement was established.

For many years to come, this organization, which is characterized by a white robe, white hood and red bow logo, on the one hand, shines in the battle to exterminate demons, on the other hand, it has opened a large number of textile factories and other industries for women to own. A job that provides financial independence, in addition to playing an important role in health care, education, the arts and legal aid.

However, the social root of the inequality between men and women and the oppression of women are private ownership and class exploitation, and the real women's liberation cannot be achieved without the whole proletariat turning over to take the lead.

Just as the women's liberation movement of the Sisterhood was at a low ebb, an army fell from the sky.

These are all later stories.

One month after the establishment of the Sisterhood, when everyone thought that Charles, who had been missing for so long, was a big liar who abducted and sold women, when the demon army was about to break through the barrier, and when Prince Saraja was about to flee in a hurry, Charles led a team of A team of dozens of people rushed into the enemy line from the rear.