The holes of these tens of thousands of people cannot be filled.

Almost all the people in Luohe are soldiers, and the strong men are all in the barracks. Those who fall down, those who don't, are ready to fall at any time. The handover between superiors and subordinates is like explaining what is going on.

Where is she going to get reinforcements?

Zhang Que was stunned for a moment, watching the people walk away quickly, and hurriedly followed the summoned soldiers to register according to the head before going to the camp.

Although there are few people in these demon armies gathered from all over the valley, the momentum created by the black pressure in front of the camp is really very inspiring.

Zhang Que was divided according to their positions in the army, and they were returned to the eight battalions, and the responsibilities of the demon army were clear, and even the commander of the gang could be replenished in place.

He grabbed a few newly laid off sentries on the spot, moved six or seven tables and chairs, lined them up, and recorded them one by one for these compatriots with lofty ideals.

It is necessary not only to write down the names of the people and the rank of the position in the army, but also to write down the address of the family, which population there is, and in case of misfortune to donate their lives, there is also a place to send condolences and money.

A few people in the back are still joking, saying that our Demon Suppression Army is really coming to Demon Suppression this time.

Another person said that this time it was no longer an oolong, and he really defended his family and the country and did great things.

There are also people who say that the public school will be short of oil glaze, and when the plague passes, the dolls in the city will be able to read and write, and they will be famous in the future, glorify their ancestors, and serve the court.

When they talk about these gossips, they have honor.

There are also people who have a heavy heart, and when they come up, they hand in their personal belongings together, just hoping to leave a memory for their family in the future. Or leave yourself a mound for your clothes.

Maybe their towns and villages were plagued. Those who have experienced fear and helplessness are brave and more aware of death.

In the carriage, Jiang Linglong lifted the curtain to show Xue An the way.

She has been going with He Youran every day on this road, and she is very familiar with it. The road was empty, there was no one in the wilderness, and the four horses were full of strength, and it only took a little more than a moment to stop in front of their destination.

Xue An raised his head, and the three big-character plaques of the Dry Yuan Temple hung high on the top.

He thought to himself, this is the Jiaye Temple in Luohe.

I chuckled in my heart.

As soon as this day and night came, the county lord of Shaohua had already made him dumbfounded several times, and his words and deeds were all unexpected.

He thought that he should have gotten used to the storm caused by this woman—who knew that she was still planning to go to prison!

He watched her get out of the car, and Ren Sihuang followed behind her, with a look of certainty in his eyes.

The camp is short of people.

There was a shortage of people in the city.

Where else can people be?

In the Luohe prison!

Who doesn't have a bunch of rough men in the prison, tiger-backed men!?

But who would dare to let this black person go? Who would dare to use it? Let the tiger return to the mountain, how do you know that he will not go to revenge the revenge, or take the opportunity to escape? Do you want to be shackled in a team, row after row? It's not a coolie, everything in the city needs to be mobile, how to adapt with shackles?

He watched her being greeted by the warden, hugged back and forth, and entered the gate of the Dry Yuan Temple.

In front of her, in addition to a man in a warden's uniform, there were seven or eight cell heads.

I saw the warden leaning over and hearing what she said, and his face was shocked. Immediately waved his hand, and more than a dozen people ran out of it, also looking like a cell leader, waiting for the order in front of him.

The wind and waves drilled into Xue An's ears again.

"Except for criminal offenders, they are all brought to the school grounds."

This Luohe City Lord, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, will not be good.

Xue An was afraid of a riot for a while, so he hugged Si Huang in advance.

The façade of Ganyuan Temple is not large, but the courtyard is very deep. The first is the dry abyss hall where the case is heard, and the further inside is the school field, and the prison is at the innermost part of the school field.

The ordinary school field is a place for the jailers to practice when they are free, but the school field of the Dry Yuan Temple is large and deep, and it is obviously a bit of a waste to train these people.

There should be other uses for weekdays.

Xue An followed in and stood in a corner of the stage. Jiang Linglong had just stood still in Taichung, and footsteps were heard one after another from all directions, and the prisoners were escorted over.

"Look, is there a firewood girl standing up there?"

"How can a girl's family come to a place like ours...... Oh, no, it's true! ”

"What a really! It's Luohe Niangniang! ”

"It's a mother!"

"What Niangniang, you're blind, just this chopping wood-like body."

The felons who recognized her in front and called Luohe Niangniang were all death row inmates who were exempted from the death penalty at that time. The prisoners in the prison are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and those felons are even cautious of the jailers on weekdays, but at this moment, when they heard that someone didn't know how to lift up, blew their beards and glared away, and the other party immediately slapped themselves in the mouth.

"Master Cheng, it's a little blind, very blind!" The little prisoner didn't care who was on the stage, and he pointed at it and praised it, "Isn't this Luohe Niangniang!" Sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and embarrassing flowers! ”

Good guy, blind your dog's eyes, didn't you see that the mother lost weight several times! I don't have a single meat or two on my face, and I don't eat any fish when I take it.

He was just about to get angry, but the brother on the side pulled him, "What do you know with him, that kid is not blessed, and he has never even seen his mother's face." ”

"Niang Niang, let's be quiet."

The man felt justified when he heard this, and seeing that he was about to walk to the foot of the stage, the county lord of Shaohua came to him, turned his head and shouted to the back, "Everyone in the back is quiet, don't make noise with His Royal Highness the county lord!" ”

The rough old men shouted even more excessively in private, and called her a fairy mother, but when she saw the real person, she was embarrassed to call her like this in front of people.

His voice was silenced later.

"Cheng Houli." Xue An saw Jiang Linglong standing on the edge of the platform and squatting down, taking off the hat of the cloak, and greeting the man with his arms and knees, "Long time no see, my voice is still so loud." ”

The man who was quite arrogant just now immediately frowned, smiled a little shyly, and immediately clasped his fists at her again, "Hou Li has seen His Royal Highness the City Lord!" ”

If you stay in the cell for a long time, you will always get some decadence or ruffianism. But his posture of clenching his fists and saluting was a solemn military salute.

Only then did Xue An react. Luohe is a soldier, and the prisoners in this prison are not soldiers who have been cut off from the military!

According to the size of the soldiers' formation, he estimated the density of the crowd in front of him, and it was estimated that there were more than 12,000 people standing on the school ground.

100,000 Luohe soldiers, less than 300,000 Luohe city residents, but more than 10,000 prisoners?

That's not all, the criminals haven't been counted yet.

The number of criminals is too large.

Xue An was speechless.

But soon, he reacted.

Because it's the same in the Pingnan Army.

Regardless of civilian offenders, the number of military prisoners has always been high.

This is "attributed" to Gu's strict military law.

There are many ways for the Pingnan army to consume prisoners. In wartime, he sacrificed people as pawns, and when there was no war, he was exiled to the southwest and became a coolie. Basically, there will not be so many people in prison to eat military salaries.

Luohe is really rich.

After he sighed in his heart, he saw that the person was almost there, Jiang Linglong got up and spoke solemnly.

"Luohe is in trouble. Need help. ”

Everyone in the audience was stunned.