[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-from-special-forces-to-the-multiverse":3,"chapter-from-special-forces-to-the-multiverse-from-special-forces-to-the-multiverse-chapter-91":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","From Special Forces to the Multiverse",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2315141,4527,"Chapter 91: Speech at the Assembly","from-special-forces-to-the-multiverse-chapter-91",91,"\u003Cp>Muqali did not hesitate and immediately ordered his men to spread the Tartars’ words across the steppe—this matter could not wait, for it was the first time he had seen Temujin lose composure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps because he had endured hardship since childhood, Temujin always remained calm no matter the situation; no matter what embarrassed him, he never lost control in anger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this time, Temujin not only lost control in anger, his voice carried fear as well—and Muqali understood why: the idea of slaves killing their masters and founding a tribe where the slaves themselves held power was simply unimaginable, unheard of.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If this was not swiftly crushed, sooner or later, slaves killing their masters and seizing power would happen here too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Temujin had made a huge stir; the entire steppe knew of it, and Guo Jing and Nie Huaishang, closest to him, had learned of it long ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Temujin is always watching us—just as we began denouncing slaveowners and shamans, he found out, and already moved against us so quickly,” Nie Huaishang rubbed his forehead, troubled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let them come. We’ve made too big a splash denouncing landlords and dividing cattle and sheep to establish a new government—we couldn’t hide it even if we tried,” Guo Jing said, patting Nie Huaishang’s shoulder to comfort him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, I’ve been overly anxious. Temujin isn’t yet the Genghis Khan who would sweep across Eurasia. Our brigade, though newly expanded, is still weak—but his forces haven’t undergone his military reorganization yet. Except for his personal guard, the rest are led by tribal chieftains.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Such an army can win easy battles, but in a hard fight, I recall Temujin was once ambushed by Wang Han—his troops scattered, and only 4,600 cavalry followed him. At that time, Temujin had already defeated the combined armies of Taidi and Jamukha, the second-largest power on the steppe—yet he still hasn’t destroyed the Kiyat clan, the senior branch of the Khiyad nobility, nor seized their people. His personal guard now doesn’t exceed two thousand.” As Nie Huaishang spoke, his eyes gleamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Temujin’s army is still fragile enough to collapse at the first blow, what of Wang Han, Jamukha, and the Naiman tribes—those Temujin has already defeated?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And wouldn’t each tribe secretly hope to let others fight while preserving their own strength?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After hearing Nie Huaishang’s thoughts, Guo Jing nodded: “Our force now faces its most severe test. We must give everything. I believe the people will not let us down.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That evening coincided with the tribe’s regular assembly, where Nie Huaishang and Guo Jing would explain their principles, their goals, and answer everyone’s questions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the assembly began, someone raised his hand: “Comrade Colonel Zhang, may I ask a question?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course, go ahead,” Guo Jing said gently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Respected representative, word of our cattle and sheep distribution has spread wildly across the steppe—will the other tribes unite to attack us?” The soldier stared blankly at Guo Jing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s true. The steppe tribes may well unite against us. Temujin has sent letters to all of them, and their shamans are urging their clans to accept Temujin’s proposal for a joint campaign against us.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“For our people-led government, their stance is simple: exterminate us completely,” Guo Jing said heavily. The young soldier’s expression darkened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Representative, may I ask—if I die fighting for the tribe, will they take back the cattle and sheep allocated to my family? Our former chieftain treated us better than others—he’d reward us with meat, wine, even money when he was pleased. But once someone died, the tribe would pressure his family to hand back the money, and the chieftain never intervened.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The soldier spoke cautiously—under normal circumstances, he would never speak up, even though his squad leader always urged him to voice his thoughts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, facing a battle he might not return from, he needed to ask.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Colonel, I’ve trained hard these days—I can shoot that gun with perfect aim. On the battlefield, I’m confident I can kill four or five enemies. If you don’t take back my family’s land, I’ll risk my life to kill ten.” As Hebusa finished, seeing Guo Jing say nothing, he thought bitterly: I’ve offended him—he’s angry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is that all?” Guo Jing asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hebusa trembled, certain the best outcome now was Guo Jing whipping him with his riding crop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why do you think your life is worth only the cattle and sheep the organization gives out? Those animals are for everyone after the base is established—they’re not payment for your life. You are a hero defending us all from exploitation and oppression. It’s because of you that all of us can live happy, fulfilling lives.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guo Jing’s voice cracked: “If you fall, your family will be cared for by the organization. Any hardship they face will be resolved. Your name will be written into history, so that generations hence will know their happiness exists because of you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hebusa rubbed his head, embarrassed: “Colonel, I thought I could kill ten. Now, after hearing you, I think I can kill twenty.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good. You said it—if you kill twenty, I’ll promote you to platoon leader when you return,” Guo Jing said cheerfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Comrades, though we’ve known each other briefly, I know you understand now that we are not like slaveowners or shamans. You all feel your lives are good—but I must tell you, this is only the beginning. To make life better, we must endure trials: the desperate extermination by exploiters and oppressors.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“They know that if we live well, they can no longer bribe us with scraps to make us fight and die for them. So comrades—for the happiness of our future, we must take up arms and defend our people-led government.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We will prove to them: the era when they rode on our necks and trampled us underfoot is over. We are the creators of all things and of history itself—we are never lowly.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nie Huaishang, usually gentle and frail, spoke now with fierce conviction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Comrades, for our families to live happy lives—are we afraid to sacrifice?” Nie Huaishang shouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No!”\u003C\u002Fp>",1008,"2026-06-20T13:48:22.834Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","1d124d92520bdf107467916d6f4ea69125815beaa66731ebb2e29ab0cbf31a81","from-special-forces-to-the-multiverse-chapter-92","from-special-forces-to-the-multiverse-chapter-90",205,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Ffrom-special-forces-to-the-multiverse-cover.jpg"]