Chapter 128: School Turmoil
Shuanglong City, sure enough, is the whole city is under martial law.
Every traffic artery in and out of Ssangyong City was checked by heavily armed guards.
The closer you get to the city center, the stricter the patrol.
Fortunately, Lu Bai sat in the personnel carrier of the garrison regiment, and the road was unimpeded.
Now the whole city has spread that it is the Red Eagle garrison stationed outside the city, which has thwarted the rebels' plot in one fell swoop and saved Ssangyong City from a war.
Otherwise, Ssangyong, like more than 50 other cities, will be invaded by the rebels and plunged into the flames of war.
Since the early hours of yesterday morning.
Nationwide, a total of more than 50 cities have been attacked by the rebels, of which 16 cities have been captured, 7 cities have been defended, and the remaining 30 cities are still in fierce fighting.
These more than 50 cities, whether they were captured or not, suffered heavy casualties.
Only Shuanglong City is safe and sound.
Only a few old houses collapsed in two minor earthquakes, injuring a few people.
The losses were almost negligible.
The hundreds of thousands of people in Ssangyong City were able to survive the disaster, and the Red Eagle Garrison Regiment made great contributions.
Anyway, the whole city is spread like this.
That's how the news is broadcast.
As for the giant hand that many people have seen, it is said that it is also related to the garrison group.
All in all.
The Red Eagle Garrison became completely popular overnight, and not only became a hero guarding Ssangyong City, but was also blown into the sky.
Seeing the personnel carrier flying the flag of the Red Eagle Garrison Regiment, who would dare to stop it.
Not only did it not block it, but many people welcomed it.
"I'll get off here. ”
Before the car could stop, Lu Bai opened the car door and jumped in.
Then, slam the door shut.
"Consultant Bei, you go slowly...... Stuff, Advisor Shell, you've dropped something. ”
Zhang Guowei chased down the car, and Lu Bai had already gotten into a small forest on the side of the road and disappeared.
"Consultant Bei is really, why are you in such a hurry. ”
Zhang Guowei shouted a few times, but seeing that no one responded, he had to go back to the car, and he glanced at the small black cloth bag that was left on the seat.
He reached out and picked it up, heavy.
When I poured it out, it turned out to be several gold bars and a small note.
The note had some scribbled words: Lieutenant Zhang, when you go home, remember to buy some gifts for your family. Don't mind, just borrow yours.
After reading it, Zhang Guowei was silent for a while.
He was only a petty officer, and his family's only income depended on the military salary paid by the garrison.
Among them, most of the military salary must be provided for his cultivation and maintenance of combat strength. This is a necessary expenditure, even if he wants to save it, the regiment is not allowed.
In the end, the money that can fall into hand is not much, barely enough to provide for the family's life.
With these gold bars, you can improve the life of the family a little, and by the way, find a good kindergarten for your baby girl.
"Consultant Bei, I owe you a favor, and my Lao Zhang will definitely pay it back. ”
Zhang Guowei said to himself.
However, how does Consultant Pei know that his family is short of money?
......
Ten minutes later.
Lu Bai came out of the other end of the grove.
He removed the ghost mask from his face and changed his clothes. When he went out, he brought two sets of change of clothes.
The old clothes that he changed out were burned by him.
From now on, he is no longer the wilderness hunter Bed, but Lu Bai, a newborn student of Double Dragon No. 1.
Because it was still a little far from the school, Lu Bai stood on the side of the road, ready to take the car back to school, but he waited for a long time and didn't stop a car.
Now the whole city is under martial law, and there are hardly any vehicles on the road.
Lu Bai had no choice but to walk back to school.
Along the way, I encountered several interrogations. Fortunately, he had a cultivation certificate and a student ID with him, so he could easily cope with it.
Towards noon, he finally returned to school.
The whole city is in turmoil, and the campus of Shuanglong No. 1 Middle School has also been obviously affected.
In all corners of the school, groups of people can be seen gathering, some talking, some whispering......
When Lu Bai passed by, he occasionally heard some keywords.
Among them, the word 'Resistance' appears most frequently, followed by 'Red Eagle Garrison'.
"Squad leader, what are you doing here?"
On the way back to the dormitory, Lu Bai happened to run into the class leader Gao Zhengwei, who was cleaning a wall with several classmates.
"Classmate Lu, where have you been these days?"
Gao Zhengwei saw Lu Bai, dropped the brush in his hand, and walked over and said, "The whole school was plastered with posters last night, and our class 6 is responsible for cleaning up this area." ”
"I had something to do, so I took a few days off. ”
Lu Bai said casually: "You just said that the whole school was plastered with posters, what posters?"
"It's a poster promoting the Resistance. ”
Gao Zhengwei glanced around, lowered his voice and said: "Last night, some people put up posters, and some people tore up posters, and there was almost a fight between the two sides." Later, it was the principal who personally stepped forward and suppressed the two sides. Early this morning, the school announced that it would be closed for three days, and we freshmen were put in charge of cleaning up these posters. ”
"What?"
Lu Bai took a breath and said curiously: "Who posted the poster?"
"It is said that it was done by a student club called 'Gonghe Club' in the school, and many seniors in the second and third years of high school participated. ”
Gao Zhengwei said: "I don't know the specific situation. ”
"XXX, sure enough, it started with the students. ”
Lu Bai sighed silently.
Then again, the rebels are really pervasive.
has disappeared for so many years, but still has such a high reputation and influence.
It can be seen from the turmoil caused by Ssangyong No. 1.
Now, the royal family is really going to have a headache.
"By the way, Mr. Lu told me this morning that he may not be in school these days and has to go out to run errands. If you go back to school and ask you to call him immediately, Mr. Ma seems to be worried about you. ”
Gao Zhengwei said.
"Well, I see, goodbye. ”
After waving goodbye to Gao Zhengwei, Lu Bai returned to his dormitory.
It's business as usual, no one should have come in.
Lu Bai put down his backpack, found his mobile phone from the drawer, plugged in the charging head and started charging.
Subsequently.
He began to sort out the loot he had brought back.
Cash: 583,600.
Gold: 8, originally 13, 5 for the eldest aunt.
Medicinal herbs: One six-leaf black Ganoderma lucidum.
Demon cores: 45, including 27 third-order earth attribute magic cores, and the rest are first-order and second-order magic cores with different attributes.
Equipment: A murder sword, three high-quality anti-demon cloaks, and six high-quality amplification books. There are 26 Boutique Recon Guards and 35 Regular Recon Guards......
These equipment items were all made from local materials in the process of hunting.
There was also a mess of demonic materials, which he packed and brought back.
Tonight, he'll be able to do it again.
In addition, the biggest gain is definitely to count the more than 1,000 energy points.
"The family property is over 100 million. ”
After taking stock, Lu Bai found that he had completed the first small goal in the legend.
But.
As soon as he thought that he still owed a certain rich woman 300 million installments, his heart that had just been hot immediately cooled down.
Just a shulker box will cost him 300 million.
In the future, in order to create those real artifacts, I don't know how many billions it will cost.
This system in his body is definitely a cosmic-level gold-swallowing beast.
Lu Bai sighed with a painful face.
"It's so hard for me. ”