Chapter 078: Post-War Meeting (Part II)
After Qingxiao left, someone commented: "He seems to be very unhappy." ”
"A person with great potential, who has lost a love word in this life. Someone shook his head.
"I think he's tired, and those of us who are in Shao County take care of him the most. ”
Fuyaozi interrupted the topic, "It's decided, everyone has a good rest tonight, and tomorrow they will set off." Luo Chan, Chi Brew, and Shi Ji each led a team to investigate the information of monsters and survey the terrain...... Forget it, Feng Hong, Quaid, and Xianhe led people to collect gold and silver, and Longji and Wu came to preside over the formulation of the car construction plan, which was completed within three days, and the rest of the people assisted from the side. ”
"Yes!" the crowd replied.
"What about me?" Yan asked, pointing to his nose. Those who are not as good as him have been assigned the task of taking charge of their own affairs, why is he not?
"You have a big job to do. ”
Yan Yong became excited, the sect master still looked up to himself, and couldn't wait to ask, "What is it?"
"Training. "This is not a child's play. I want all the people in Fangcheng to be soldiers, regardless of the old and weak, women and children, and see monsters who dare to fight, know how to fight, and are good at fighting. Therefore, it is necessary for you to catch some monsters alive and come back, so that everyone knows where their weaknesses are, practice the art of stabbing, and practice their courage. After the chariot comes out, take 12 people as a team to practice the art of combining the chariot formation. ”
Yan Yong's face stiffened, this is really a big task, and the difficulty is not trivial.
"Do you have any questions?"
"Not yet. With the trust of the Sect Master, go all out!"
Everyone straightened their waists, ready for the sect master to move their butts and leave as soon as they said "disperse". Fu Yaozi didn't intend to end the meeting, and continued: "This time the demon tide has suddenly receded, although for some reason," glanced at him, and saw that his face was not different, "but I think that the few young people who came to help are loyal and courageous, and they are really meritorious, how do you think they should be rewarded?"
Some people say that they will give them the best sword book, some people will give them pills, and some people will say that they can say a good match for the right age.
Luo Chan said: "Those Westerners are very good at their spells, why don't you let the juniors learn from them and use them as a reward?"
When everyone heard this, they all thought that this method was the best. The stones of other mountains can attack jade, and it is just an opportunity to take this opportunity to understand the difference between Western Law and Xiuzhen, and there is no need for the sect to pay anything.
Real people also want to learn, but they can't go out on the road of cultivating the truth, and they may not be able to learn it, and even if they can learn it, they will definitely not be able to pull their faces. It might be possible to learn something by sending a few young men over, but it is up to them whether the whites teach or not.
"Since there is no objection from everyone, let's do it. Longi, you can arrange this matter. Fuyaozi said.
Longji smiled and said, "Sect Master, my unsuccessful grandson also wanted to go to support, but they sent him back to report the news. You see......"
"You call the shots. ”
"The Sect Master is wise. ”
Fuyaozi's face straightened, "Let's finish talking about the next thing, let's reflect on the previous one." If it weren't for the demon tide receding on its own this time, with our rout, what do you think would be the result?"
Everyone looked at each other, silent.
"In the final analysis, it is still a lax discipline and a reckless nature. At present, there is a shortage of laws in the city, and if there is no law, you are responsible for re-establishing it, and you must include everything in detail, so first draft a copy for everyone to see. ”
"Maybe you think I'm making a big fuss, but think about it this way, we are doing everything we can to save ourselves, and when the day we leave, if the team is attacked by monsters and flees without a fight, what should we do?"
Therefore, our people need to be tempered, and they need to form a deep-rooted concept, that the law is greater than the sky, and that blasphemy is like death. Only by prohibiting orders and following the law can we fight to the death in the face of a strong enemy and survive in desperate places. ”
"Do you understand?"
"The sect master has implemented harsh policies. Yan Yong and Chi Brew thought to themselves, but echoed as loudly as the others.
"As soon as the law is strict, there will be many people who slander their faces and disobey the yang. I took the chicken eating yesterday and blew a ...... first."
Yan Yong and Chi Brew instantly had a bad premonition, and Fu Yaozi continued: "I have investigated the ins and outs of the matter, and I have no time to eat meat to replenish my body for the little friend who has come to defect after hardships and dangers, which is reasonable and understandable. Yan Yong has the above pressure, knowingly committed the crime of harming the public and private interests, and Chi Brew is guilty of accessory, but the two of you took the lead in the battle of Shaoxian, and you have merit in slaying demons, so you will not be held accountable. ”
"Sect Master Xie!" Yan Yong and Chi Brew hurriedly got up and saluted, and the big stone in their hearts finally let go.
"The young man named Yu Man, who did not succumb to Wei, had the courage to protect the Dharma, and had meritorious service, and promoted him to an inner disciple. As for Wu Yingcai, the director of the poultry farm...... No, did he report to you afterwards?"
Wulai Zhenren shook his head, he knew what answer Fu Yaozi wanted, Fang Cheng wanted to rectify it with a heavy fist and govern it strictly, and it was inevitable that he needed a substitute for the dead ghost to kill the chicken and make an example of the monkey.
"Wu Yingcai was not strict in guarding things and did not report what he knew, which can be described as a dereliction of duty. He was exempted from working in the poultry farm and was reduced to the caretaker of the weaving mill. ”
Everyone's hearts sank, this punishment was severe enough. Lao Wu is in charge of the poultry farm, which is one of the best errands, and he can taste meat from time to time, not to mention, the big and small people in Fang Cheng are also polite to him, for fear of offending him and providing less supplies.
And the weaving mill caretaker is the worst kind of errand, and it is usually done only by those who have committed a major mistake. When the earthquake caused more than 200 people to be disabled, Wuliangshan pursued the principle of working together and getting nothing for nothing, so he trained them to work in the weaving workshop in exchange for food and clothing. The caretaker is the one who serves them to eat, drink, and Lazar.
Lao Wu has simply gone from heaven to hell, but real people will not feel sympathy, he is just an insignificant character. The people in the council chamber dispersed, and they went home to rest, ready to gather their energy for the difficult task.
said that not long after Zhang Jiabao fell asleep, the white light flew back. What followed was a dozen nightmares in a row, blood piled up into the soil, bones piled up into mountains, heads rolling, severed limbs flying, screaming in the blazing fireworks, and there were cracked flesh and broken faces in the sword light and sword shadows, like a Shura ghost field.
"What kind of sleep is it going to kill me. Zhang Jiabao was talking to himself in a dream, he knew that he was dreaming, but he couldn't wake up.
"But that's all I can dream. A girl's voice sounded in her head.
Zhang Jiabao was taken aback, "Who are you?"
"I just left you in the morning, and you don't remember me so soon?"
Oh, it's still that white light, Zhang Jiabao suddenly said, "Why do you know how to speak?"
"Had a very filling meal and then it would be. The "rice" it eats is the soul of the dead on the battlefield, and Zhang Jiabao's nightmare is the product of its digestion of the soul.
"Please don't let me dream, I want to get a good night's sleep. Zhang Jiabao pleaded.
"If you can't control this, it's like having a fart at dinner. If you want to avoid this sin, you have to find me a place to live. ”
"Didn't you get into the heads of monsters in the morning and be their boss?"
"That monster has a bad brain, and I can't let my fart out. ”
Zhang Jiabao was speechless, but "it" suddenly said: "Keep your sleeping position and don't move, someone is watching you outside the window, and that person has demonic energy." ”
"Don't scare me. After a while, "it" said that the man was gone, held back the "fart", and asked Zhang Jiabao to wake up and go over to have a look.
Zhang Jiabao felt dizzy and uncomfortable, and his mental state was worse after sleeping. Wulai Zhenren set up another bedroom for Su Qi Jingli, and they slept soundly. So he went after the voyeur alone.
"It" just let Zhang Jiabao hang far away, so as not to be discovered, anyway, he can't lose it under the perception of demonic energy. Walking all the way to the south, the demonic qi forked, one continued to the south to be lighter, and the other folded to the east was thicker. Apparently the man turned back from the south, and this would go east.
Under the guidance of "it", Zhang Jiabao followed the eastward demonic qi to a bamboo forest with a radius of hundreds of zhang, where the environment is quiet and the air is fresh, which is refreshing. The ordinary residents in Fangcheng live in rowed houses, but here they are all single-family houses, and it is obvious that the people living in them are people of relatively high status.
The demonic energy finally stayed in a two-story blue-walled tile house, and it was pitch black from the window, and there were no other houses around, which felt a little eerie.
"Something is wrong. Zhang Jiabao sniffed his nose and smelled a faint smell of blood. His heart was pounding, and he wanted to slip away and go back to call someone. Suddenly, I heard an "ah" scream from the second floor, which stopped abruptly, as if it was Huang Yunqing's voice.