Chapter 67: The Sichuan Army
Morse code is a time-on-break signal code that expresses different letters, numbers, and punctuation marks in different sequences. www.biquge.info It was invented in 1837 by controversial inventors such as Samuel Morse or Alfield Weir.
Now, after more than 1,200 years, this backward means of communication, which has long been buried in the depths of history, has regained its brilliance.
Xia Xiaohua is worthy of being a super genius with an IQ of more than two hundred, and it only took one day to master Morse code, so Li Fan also gave him the radio station with confidence, and instructed Xia Xiaohua to teach the two selected operators.
And the establishment of a new department "Communication Class".
After habitually handing over everything to others, Li Fan found that he was idle again.
Because of the arrival of winter, the people in charge of planting have no work, only the people of the breeding team are working hard.
But even so, the people in the breeding team don't have much gossip, because the work of farming is much easier than when the farming is busy.
Since everyone else has done the same amount of work before, what else is there to say?
Therefore, the people of the breeding team are more envious of their companions who can learn to write and learn arithmetic in a warm brick house in the winter.
Li Fan took Liu Han to a classroom, because of the problem of warmth, this classroom is not big, but it is full of many people.
Studying is not mandatory, as long as you want to learn, you can come and stop the class.
Therefore, more lazy slaves are lying happily in their warm dormitories at this time, carefully savoring the leisure and tranquility that they have never had.
Of course, they didn't know that all this was seen by the commissars.
If you want to pass the harsh political review, how can you not be motivated?
This is the same as the diligence of the future generation, the subordinates who have the impression of the leader are always promoted faster than others, you have to show a strong willingness to add more "burdens".
Otherwise, how will the leader know what you think?
Li Fan was like the head teacher who was going to observe his students in the future, and secretly the cat was at the back door, observing the situation inside through the crack in the door.
He was very satisfied with the situation, and the more than 20 students in the room were listening attentively to the speech of the "political commissar."
It is different from the numbness and pain on the face when I first arrived.
Their faces are now gradually beginning to appear serious, self-confidence, and a light called faith.
They began to think about how to save the world, how to get out of this situation of being oppressed and humiliated.
Just as more than a thousand years ago, there was a group of people who were in anguish thinking about how to make a cry to wake up their sleeping compatriots when they were desensitized.
Li Fan watched for a while and then left quietly.
"Lao Liu, how is the situation of the political trial?"
Liu Han scratched his head and thought about it
"That Eve said that only five or six people passed the political trial in the first phase.
But there are more in this period, and it is estimated that there will be twenty or thirty of them, and the most determined ones are working harder than the political commissars, and it is said that when these people return to the dormitory, they will begin to feel bitter about the indifference of the people in the dormitory.
Some even began to educate their roommates in the same dormitory, trying to arouse their thoughts about the world.
Village Chief, the situation is very good!
By the way, what are we going to do next?"
Li Fan stretched
"What else can you do? Take someone and go to the Emerald City!"
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Between the mountains of SC, the climate is warm and humid
Qingshan City is built against the mountain, and the humans who live here call the mountain against the city Qingcheng Mountain, and in the eyes of the Tianlong people, this is just a remote town under the small star territory of the Tianlong Empire, the mountain province of the small star territory, and the big city of Bruce.
Because this town is really not big, in the records of the Tianlong people, Qingshan City does not even have an official name, but rarely uses the name of a pariah, and it is recorded as Qingshan City.
The woods in the distance scattered loudly, and a young man in a tattered cloth robe lowered his body, holding a sharpened bamboo spear in his hand, like a light and agile wild cat, skillfully moving forward in front.
The woods of Noda felt like his home to him. After a while, they came to the dividing line of the woods.
He brushed aside the branches in front of him and looked carefully.
Behind him, a team of about a dozen people chased his trail and soon came to his side.
The young man tilted his head and asked in a low voice, "Girl, are you all in place?"
A thin girl with black ink on her face nodded, clenched the bamboo gun in her hand, and said in the same low voice
"Uncle Lai has already made a detour with the holy beast to the other side. It's just waiting for us. ”
The young man turned his face, his body trembling with excitement, and said through gritted teeth
"Okay, I'll rush down with me later, these lizardmen captured a lot of our companions some time ago, and according to the little monkey who probed, there are still many people who haven't been killed, and now they're locked up, and it's said that they're going to be sent to Bruce as slaves.
We must take this opportunity to rescue everyone!
Girl, you watch the wind up there, and blow the whistle whenever there's a situation, you know?"
The girl called the girl was full of reluctance
"Brother Chen, I also want to fight together, let me look at the wind every time!"
Chen Nan sighed helplessly and comforted the girl
"Girl, I know you also want to save everyone, but this is a battle, not a hunt, the Draconians are far more fierce than the beasts, even if there are holy beasts, they may not be able to beat them, so you are the most critical, and you are also the teacher of our rebel army, and it has been a violation of the rules to bring you out.
Do you want to see Brother Chen go back and be scolded by the leader?"
The girl muttered for a while before reluctantly picking up the bamboo whistle hanging on her chest.
Chen Nan waved his hand to the people behind him and encouraged him in a low voice
"Ladies and gentlemen, our brothers and sisters are suffering down there, and we must not sit idly by.
Rush with me!What are we?"
The other men roared in unison
"Sichuan Army!"
"Sichuan Army, charge!"
Chen Nan jumped up suddenly, rushed towards the town not far away, and then bent his body vigorously, as if it was like a longbow with a string taut, and threw the bamboo spear in his hand violently.
The sharp bamboo spear shook in the air, and then plunged into the chest of the slave guards who couldn't dodge the city gates.
It's like blowing the horn of an attack.
With Chen Nan's throwing, a roar suddenly sounded around the small city, and a large flag was raised.
The man dressed in the same way as Chen Nan rushed towards Qingshan City frantically with a bamboo gun.
The men guarding the gate of the city immediately threw down their weapons and rushed towards the city.
"Master, Sichuan bandits... The Sichuan bandits are coming!"