"What's going on, is the dirt wall built by Lord Allen falling?" The accompanying villagers glanced at each other, feeling that they had guessed eight or nine.

"It's a concrete wall, it's not the same as a mud wall, it won't fall so easily." Alan said helplessly.

The villagers scratched their heads and exclaimed, "What difference can it be, isn't it all walls?" ”

Their knowledge was too limited to imagine how strong the cement walls that had been formed overnight were, so Alan simply moved forward and let the villagers confirm the facts with their own eyes.

"Let it all go, the village chief is here."

Someone shouted in the crowd, and the onlookers immediately moved out of the way.

"It's the village chief!"

"Lord Allen, come and see, this concrete wall has not fallen, it's incredible!" Some villagers shouted excitedly.

Windsor, who followed behind, said that it was impossible, she had seen the wall with her own eyes when it was built yesterday, and it had only taken two or three hours to lay bricks, and that kind of wall could not be very strong after drying overnight.

Moreover, it rained heavily last night, and the solidified material inside may be melted, almost a push-and-fall situation.

But these were Windsor's assumptions, and when she looked over, she saw that the brick wall of more than two meters stood in a pool of mud, standing firm.

"When we finally got the water out of it, the foundation of the rammed earth wall next to it had collapsed." There were orcs who used buckets to carry water out of another earthen pit.

There was a small dirt pit next to the concrete wall, and last night Alan ordered someone to build a dirt wall as a control group, and forty slaves worked overtime to tamp the loess with wooden sticks.

However, the rammed earth wall takes too long, last night even the foundation was not finished, only rammed dozens of centimeters high, waterproof and compressive ability has not reached the peak state, after a night of heavy rain, the small foundation made of rammed earth collapsed directly, and the solidified material mixed in the soil was also scattered in the mud pit.

The contrast between the concrete wall on one side and the collapsed rammed earth foundation on the other side is evident.

The two-meter-high concrete wall and the foundation of the fence were built in just a few hours, and after a night, all the villagers saw hope that they would be able to withstand the torrential rain.

The villagers who accompanied the party widened their eyes, looked left and right, and poked the cement wall with their hands.

I didn't feel anything if I didn't poke it, but I really felt the solidity of the cement brick wall when I poked it hard, and even the hard orc nails were bent and bent, and there was a sharp pain in my fingers.

"Shhh

Ivan gasped and withdrew his fingers, seeing that they were slightly red and swollen, and regretted poking the wall with all his strength.

At this time, Alan ordered someone to find an iron hammer and let people test the strength of the cement brick wall.

The stonemason held the hammer, his face was worse than that of his dead father, and his lips trembled: "Lord Allen, what if I knock down the cement wall?" ”

"It's okay, it's mine if it's smashed, and you don't have to pay for it."

The more calm Alan became, the more uneasy the stonemason became, and shook his head: "But I can't do this thing." ”

"Then change someone who dares to smash, who wants to test the strength of the cement brick wall, come on." Alan turned around and called.

A group of people looked at the hammer in the hands of the stonemason, and they didn't dare to use it, for fear of smashing the cement brick wall.

After all, it's a baby, how can you hit it with a hammer, if it is broken, how distressing it is.

Eventually, Alan summoned the only minotaur slave in the village and told him to smash the wall with all his might.

The minotaur slaves didn't dare to smash it at first, because a group of orcs glared angrily and dared to whip if they dared to smash it.

In the end, it was Alan who promised him the qualifications for a bowl of white rice, and he dared to do it.

Bang!

The minotaur slammed the sledgehammer, and the whirring wind sounded, and the sledgehammer smashed the wall, making a very crisp knocking sound on the wall.

The cement brick wall is not broken, only the most surface of the green brick is cracked, and the cement brick wall is still strong.

"None of this collapsed?"

"The cement brick wall is really strong."

"I heard that the village chief wants to give every villager a sturdy and waterproof cement house."

Speaking of this, the villagers quietly looked at Alan and found that Alan actually nodded.

He nodded!

"That's right, my initial wish is for everyone to live in a concrete house and no longer be bothered by heavy rain." Alan raised the decibel level so that every onlooker could hear him as much as possible.

After hearing Eren's announcement, some orcs with broken roofs were moved to the point of being unable to help themselves, shouting Long live Lord Ellen.

"Lord Allen is so merciful."

"Hey, if only Lord Allen had killed Old Will sooner, we wouldn't have to suffer so much."

"Yes, the old priest used to be powerful, and if he failed to deal with Old Will, he would definitely die a miserable death, who would dare to do something that he was not 100% sure of."

Some villagers who thought they had become very smart after listening to the Orc Three Kingdoms touched their chins and entered hindsight mode to analyze the reasons why Alan didn't dare to fight against Old Will before.

"Let me tell you, in the year that Lord Allen took office in Datie Village, he has been secretly familiar with the village, and he has arranged a lot of back-up hands before he dares to do it, don't you see how Old Will and the three landlords were arrested, they were all arrested by writing letters, and they jumped in by themselves!"

A certain cat-eared orc blushed and expressed his shallow opinions with a fanatical expression, attracting the applause of a group of orc fans.

Windsor did not know the details of the process from Allen's assumption of office to the kicking out of the reactionaries, so she quickly straightened her pink blue ears and memorized the afterthought analysis of every villager.

It turned out that it was not easy for Alan to get to where he is today, and it took a year to plan before he started to act.

She immediately thought of herself, every time she saw a new cat slave enter the town, she only cared about the cat slave in front of her, planning to save a cat slave every day, instead of planning to free all the slaves and kill all the slave traders in a year.

In this comparison, Windsor suddenly felt that Alan was far-reaching, and the scope of the plan was interlocking from Big Iron Village to Morning Glory Town, step by step, layer by layer.

Until now, Alan has continued to introduce new decrees, indicating that his plans have not yet come to an end.

Windsor felt that she still had a long way to go in her management and could not relax her thinking.

"Lord Allen, this concrete wall can't be knocked on anymore, my heart hurts." The stonemason looked at the cracked surface of the green brick, and wept and felt a lot of pain.

"Well, so be it." Alan nodded.

"Build a fence to prevent others from stealing cement."

"Now that the villagers worship you, how can anyone dare to steal cement." The stonemason has a big heart, and he is not at ease at all.

Although Datie Village is backward, the people are simple and simple, and the phenomenon of stealing rarely occurs, even if there are thieves, it is also done by children.

"I'm not guarding against the villagers, but there are too many slaves in the village, so I have to guard against them." Alan shook his head.

The stonemason suddenly came to his senses and gave a military order to Allen, "Don't worry, Lord Allen, if an orc dares to steal, I will dig up the three corpses and find him out!" ”

Alan nodded in acceptance of his military order, as a manager, it is necessary to put corresponding pressure on employees, otherwise they will not be self-disciplined and vigilant.

After inspecting the cement plant, lime mines, gypsum and other materials were transported to the cement factory in batches, and the role of cement gradually spread to every household, so that all the villagers could see the hope after the storm.

It was also at this time that Alan received another urgent report - the rice lodging after the rainstorm!