Chapter 91: The ...... in People's Hearts
The world is always changing, and if you can't keep up with the times, you'll just become dust in history.
Well, this sentence is original by Lan Li.
In his previous life, as an ordinary person who longed for a cold style, what he thought in his mind was often unexpected.
It's like watching a TV series, everyone else likes the protagonist of Guang Weizheng, but he likes those villains who are willing to do practical things.
One that doesn't hurt people, but only speaks.
The other, although cruel, does what he does to promote social development.
In the eyes of Lan Li, these two kinds of people make judgments!
"So, when will that Lunatic Cult Master be born?
What does the center of the earth say cough cough cough, it seems that it doesn't work in this world either? ”
Standing at the head of Donghai County, looking at the recruits who already had a certain quality below the city, Lan Li said a wordless speech.
"Childe, who is the Moon Worship Master?"
Beside Lan Li, the green-clothed man who helped him hold the magic sword replied with a chuckle, and a pair of eyes stared at the recruits below who were already lined up horizontally and vertically, obviously showing enough military literacy, and the admiration for his own son in his heart unconsciously increased to another level.
In one month, 26,000 sheep were turned into 25,000 hounds.
Such a transformation, can you believe it?
Although the approach seems a little ruthless, but only looking at the efficiency and results, what his son-in-law has done in the past month is definitely a talent in the world!
Thinking about it, even if Zhuge Wuhou is reborn and the soldier immortal Han Xin is alive, he will be ashamed of the changes in the army in front of him, right?
Below Tokai-gun.
Five squares of 25,000 people lined up like tofu blocks.
The recruits, who had changed into new uniforms, were armed with steel guns, low-level officers such as captains and captains, and wore cool-looking waist knives around their waists.
At a glance, no one could tell that this group of people was still a group of farmers before January!
Although it's just a bunch of flowers
Ahem, ahem.
Fighting a tough battle or something, relying on them now is definitely not good, but it is still feasible to fight a good battle and grab people's heads or something by the way.
In fact, the ancient people were stronger than the modern people in terms of the rules of arraying and sequencing.
When it comes to training queues, with enough rules and rewards, it's hard to believe how smoothly it is!
Compared with the crooked appearance of modern college students who have been practicing military training for half a month, these peasants who lived in ancient times only looked decent in just a week after finishing the formation.
There is no other reason.
It's an instinct that has been honed over thousands of years.
Since ancient times, the Chinese people have a tradition of farming, and it is well known that in order to facilitate sowing, oxen are needed to pull the plough when farming.
Horizontal and vertical rows, left and right for the moment.
To be symmetrical and beautiful, to be neat and tidy.
Therefore, if you are compulsed, don't think it's your own problem, it's all passed down from the generation of your ancestors.
Of course, the most important reason why it went so smoothly was because there was a watery whip behind him
Believe me.
If you are in high school for three years, and there is an overseer behind you who is ready to beat you all the time, Tsinghua University and Peking University are not hopeless
"Who is the Lunatic Master?"
Lan Li, who didn't know where he had deviated from the thoughts in his mind, was also stunned after listening to Green Yi's words.
That's right.
Moon Worship Master, I'm afraid there is no hope for this life, right?
After all, the plot of Nanzhao has been played bad by himself, and he will not be as short-lived as Gu Liufang, the green hat king
So, I have harmed an outstanding talent again?
Thinking of someone who could find the geocentric theory in the fantasy plane and apply what he had learned was floated away by himself, Lan Li couldn't help but sigh:
"That is a great man who was born in the wrong era, if he was born two hundred years later, maybe he will still be able to go down in history and become a generation of grandmasters in the history of literature.
What a pity."
Green: "??? ”
"It's okay, anyway, he probably won't be able to rise in his life, don't worry about him."
"Oh."
Green Yi nodded very obediently.
For the fact that she often heard some words from Lan Li's mouth that she didn't understand, the little girl had long been used to it after so many years.
Anyway, my son-in-law is super powerful!
One second she turned into a little fan girl, and the next second she turned into a full-time female secretary, seeing that the army below had been lined up, the green clothes squinted her eyes and whispered:
"Childe, it's time to get down to business."
"Well, I see, let them start."
In the cold wind, the black fox coat on Lan Li's body fluttered gently.
Serious business?
What's the matter?
Five minutes later, as military orders were issued from the city, the gates of the East China Sea, which had been closed for a month, were opened again.
"Drink!"
"Into the City !!"
Below the city, recruits who had long been ready began to enter the city.
Neat is beautiful!
Even though there were countless people on both sides of the street who were waiting for it, these recruits, who had been given death orders, still walked on the street with neat steps.
No one dared to answer the questions of their relatives who called their names.
This is military discipline!
Blood!
Extraordinary times do extraordinary things!
If it weren't for being so strict, how could Lan Li train the recruits in just one month?
As for training them for what?
Looking at the crowd who had returned home after a week around the city, they were dismissed according to the government order, and a smile appeared on the corner of Lan Li's mouth.
Ten minutes later.
At the head of the city of Donghai County, a certain ragged Taishou rocker climbed straight up.
I have to say that the literati of the Southern Song Dynasty are still okay.
No matter how later generations evaluate it, the literati of this period can still be called a sentence: Wen can govern the country and secure the country, and Wu can raise a sword to kill the enemy.
At least it is much stronger than the group of weak scholars who can't pick up their shoulders and can't lift their hands in later generations.
In the Song Dynasty, the word weak could not be hung on the head of the scholar.
It's just that the Zhu Li doctrine has not yet risen, and the six arts of the gentleman have not been replaced by the Bagu Wen.
Therefore, this Taishou Lord, who was thrown into the recruit camp by Lan Li before, was not killed by the refugees, but really played a big role during the recruit training.
It's a talent!!
"Dong Hai Bo! The official reinstated order returns! ”
The first time he saw Lan Li above the city, Lord Taishou shouted loudly.
It looks neutral!
Proud!
also has the confidence of his pride!
Not to mention helping the recruits get familiar with the rules, just to say that during the training, this Taishou Lord won the thirteenth level of the water tribe and ranked the thirty-seventh place in the ranking of recruits, which is enough to make people look up to him.
For those who have the ability, Lan Li is generally more respectful.
"Jiang Taishou has worked hard, green clothes, give Jiang Taishou a seat."
Lan Li said this.
And Jiang Shujia and Jiang Taishou, seeing that the green clothes really wanted to fly down the city, and wanted to move a chair for themselves, but the corners of their eyes twitched.
"No hassle"
Green Ori ignored him, and the diameter floated past him.
Being ignored, Jiang Shujia didn't care.
After a little embarrassment, the Taishou Lord came back to his senses, looked at Lan Li, who was still standing at the head of the city, and said:
"Dare to ask Dong Haibo, now that the recruits have completed their training, I don't know what Dong Haibo wants next?"
What is the intention?
Looking at the large group of crying recruits and their relatives below the city, Lan Li pursed his lips.
What does he want to do?
He wanted to let the people of this city learn how to survive in the troubled times, and it was best to clean up the water tribes in Donghai County on the premise of filling their stomachs.
The smell of fish is too big, and it smells good!
"Why didn't Donghai Bo say anything? But what is the offense of the lower officials? ”
"It's okay, you go on."
"Allow the lower officials to dare to ask, does Donghai Bo have the intention to rebel?"
Lan Li: ""
God's special punishment is not a doctor!!
The reason why the Song court is so chaotic is that it doesn't use this article, that's the hell!
In another dynasty in the city, which official dares to talk to his boss like this?
Ignoring the death-defying gaze of someone behind him, Lan Li was a little bored and lay on the guardrail at the head of the city:
"Jiang Taishou, if you have nothing to do, go home and work hard to create people, thinking too much is easy to lose."
"Don't let Donghaibo worry about the private affairs of the lower officials, and ask Donghaibo to reveal the doubts of the lower officials!"
Regarding the discussion of the creation of human beings, Jiang Shujia was not embarrassed at all, and still looked at Lan Li indifferently:
"From the point of view of the lower officials, according to Donghai Bo's plan and ambition, I am afraid that the 240,000 people of Donghai County will completely transform into the existence of a northern military town in just half a year!
I also ask Donghai Bo to forgive the officials for their shallow knowledge, in this troubled world, except for rebellion, the lower officials really can't think of the use of Donghai Bo's actions! ”
What does Lanli do?
It's nothing.
He just wants to play a wasteland survival template in Tokai County!
First bring out a group of recruits, cultivate their banditry, and then use this group of recruits as the skeleton to transform the entire Donghai County into this template!
In other words, in the eyes of others, he Lan Li just wanted to turn the entire population of Donghai County into a group of thieves who could slash people at any time!
It's not a rebellion, it's something you want to do?
Under the pressure brought by the East China Sea Clan, these literati in the city who were loyal to the Southern Song Dynasty could not stop it, but at this moment, seeing that Lan Li's practice was progressing so quickly, and there was really a possibility of success, people like Jiang Shujia couldn't sit still.
At the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, there were not too many people who were willing to die for the country.
Not to mention that the person standing at the head of the city right now is Lan Li, Donghai Bo, even if Yue Pengju is here, there will be a large number of people who will come to him without their lives!
Pity.
Jiang Taishou's question was obviously asked to the wrong person.
Facing Jiang Taishou's questioning, Lan Li only felt extremely bored.
Retracting his gaze from the distant wilderness, Lan Li turned around and set his eyes on Jiang Taishou for the first time:
"It's boring to be an emperor, I'm too lazy to be it."
Lan Li's voice was indifferent, and Jiang Taishou, who was choking directly, had a bruised face.
In a simple sentence, Lan Li said that what he said was true.
Can anyone believe it?
"Bold! Donghai Bo is bullying me, Jiang is the yellow-mouthed child!! ”
"Don't shout, I'm telling the truth."
Pouted, seeing that the green clothes that had just climbed the city wall had already surpassed the cannon behind Jiang Taishou, Lan Li gave her a look and told her to stop.
Then, Lan Li spread out his hand and said helplessly:
"Tell me yourself, what is there to be for the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty, not to mention his lifelong hard work, he has been trapped in the cage in Linjiang for life, surrounded by flattering jackals, tigers and leopards.
Others don't say it, just say that he Zhao Yi, when he was the emperor, was it better to eat than me, or to dress better, or his wife was more beautiful than me, or could he be a man with my freedom? ”
Jiang Taishou was silent, but he still stared at Lan Li with a pair of eyes that wanted to kill.
"Okay, you can think whatever you like, anyway, I'm talking to you.
Compared to being an emperor, I, a disciple of Wudang, can't I have a greater pursuit?
Like becoming an immortal or something."
After saying a word, Lan Li looked at the other party who seemed to be getting more and more angry, and he was also very helpless.
This bullshit era is like this.
You have an idea about that chair, others call you a wolf for your ambition, if you don't look at it, they still think you are disobedient!
Anyway, in the eyes of these readers, that is the greatest emperor of heaven and earth!
Even if they took refuge in Liao, Jin, Western Xia, and Mongolia, they turned back to fight the emperor, and after they captured the capital, there were still traitors kneeling in front of the emperor's throne, feeling that they had offended the emperor and were the ones who were guilty of a great sin.
Feel like a sinner!
This is a very strange state of mind.
Like a paladin offended God?
Well, compared to those gods in the West, the supreme gods of our Great China have not changed since ancient times.
Emperor.
Carried by Mukden.
No matter who sits in that chair, no matter what race you are, as soon as you take your seat, the environment around you will distort you into what everyone needs to be.
From this point of view, my Great China can be called incomprehensible
"Alright, don't stare anywhere.
It's useless for you to stare at you, the military order has to be enforced.
Otherwise, there are more than 200,000 people in this city, and you will raise them? ”
Looking at Jiang Shujia's appearance of wanting to eat himself alive, Lan Li waved at him helplessly:
"Go, go back and pack up, and stay until three days later, the military formation plan will continue to be implemented, and you will need you, the Taishou of the East China Sea, to preside over the overall situation.
Unless you starve this group of people to death."
"Humph! The lower officials will not let the people of this city be affected by Jiang.
But Donghai Bo, he still allows the official to say more, and the people are watching the sky!
I have been in the Song Dynasty for 400 years, but you can't be shaken by a few small tricks with a martial artist! ”
With such a cruel sentence, Jiang Shujia turned around and left.
As for the chair he moved over to get a green coat?
I'm sorry, we were so angry that we didn't even look at it.
If you make a green coat, you have an innocent face.
After Jiang Shujia walked down the city, he watched her leave and came to Lan Li's side in green clothes:
"Childe, this person dares to offend you like this, don't you really need to change to a Taishou?"
"Another one?"
When Lan Li heard this, he smiled dumbly.
I remembered Jiang Shujia's angry book business before
After Lan Li shook his head, he stretched out his hand and lifted a strand of hair from the forehead of the green clothes:
"Green Clothes"
"The slave is here."
"Do you say that the hearts of the people of the Southern Song Dynasty are really as unshakable as he said?"
At this moment, Lan Li's gaze was like a bottomless pool.
One can't help but think of certain beings who play with people's hearts in hell