In the afternoon, all the warriors of the Black Great Wall withdrew to the Huayue Community.

The whole community was in full swing preparing for the feast, and the food and wine in the warehouse were moved out in batches.

Several cauldrons have been erected next to the community square, and expensive wooden furniture from the original residents' homes are burning in makeshift stoves.

Su Ya, who has recently been obsessed with cooking, has temporarily served as the head chef, directing dozens of soldiers who are usually responsible for cooking in their respective squads to busy the dishes of the banquet.

Other fighters who don't have to cook are going to move tables to arrange their own squad's seats, because they are all moved from the homes of residents in the community, so for a time the tables in the whole venue are varied, wooden, marble, red, white, and some ingenious squads even moved a few pots of green plants as decoration.

And the team that arranged the dining tables, many of them played board games, fighting landlords, werewolf killing, and killing the Three Kingdoms.

Luo Jianguo stood on the balcony on the top floor of the eight unit buildings, watching this vibrant scene with great interest, and his eyes were full of warmth.

Wei Zhongxian, who was standing on the side, looked like he wanted to speak in front of Luo Jianguo from the end of the event, and now only Luo Jianguo, Lu Bu and himself were left, and finally couldn't help but speak:

"General, the old slave doesn't understand a little, I don't understand why the general indulges them so much."

Luo Jianguo turned his head after hearing Wei Zhongxian's words, looked at Wei Zhongxian seriously, and said:

"Admiral Wei lived in a temple in his previous life, and it is normal to not understand."

Without waiting for Wei Zhongxian's words, Luo Jianguo quickly turned his head and stood with his hands in his hands, looked into the distance, and said leisurely in a tone that taught his juniors:

"Does Admiral Wei know about post-war psychological syndrome?"

Wei Zhongxian listened to it with a confused face, he knew after the war, and he probably understood psychology, but what the hell is connected.

Of course, Luo Jianguo didn't expect him to answer, he just wanted to ask.

"Post-war psychological syndrome is a kind of post-traumatic psychological stress disorder, which means that there are more battles and more killings, and the psychological pressure of soldiers will increase, and if there is no mediation or catharsis for a long time, this kind of psychological disease will arise."

"The main symptoms of this mental illness include nightmares, personality changes, emotional detachment, numbness (feelings of emotional abstinence or alienation), insomnia, avoidance of things that trigger traumatic memories, irritability, hypervigilance, amnesia, and being easily frightened. Serious ones may go crazy, and once a soldier is infected with this disease, it is no exaggeration to say that at least half of them will be abolished. ”

"And what soldiers face every day is much more terrifying than the battlefield, so the psychological pressure they are under is much greater. So behind my seemingly indulgent appearance, I am giving them a suitable outlet and a chance to relax. Are you enlightened? Zhongxian! ”

Luo Jianguo's voice was like a Huanglu bell, which directly tugged at Wei Zhongxian's heartstrings.

"The general forgives his sins, but the old slave is ignorant, and he can't see the general's deep meaning, and he almost ruined the general's big thing."

Wei Zhongxian had a sudden expression of realization on his face, and at the same time deeply admired Luo Jianguo, but he faintly felt in his heart that Luo Jian's Chinese tone seemed to be a little strange, emm...

It seems to be the same as the group of godsons he had taught him before......

"Zhongxian, this is not your fault, after all, you have never been in contact with the military so closely, and it is normal not to understand. Let's go, the party is about to begin! ”

After speaking, Luo Jianguo, who was holding back a smile, turned around decisively and left, leaving Wei Zhongxian with a tall and majestic back. Lu Bu, who ate melons throughout the whole process, had a strange expression, as if he was smiling but not smiling, cold as frost.

Wei Zhongxian turned his head to see Lu Bu and asked with a strange expression:

"Wen Hou, we look at you, are you laughing? You're laughing, aren't you? ”

Hearing this, Lu Bu retorted seriously:

"You read it wrong, a certain family is notoriously ruthless, how can you laugh?"

After speaking, without waiting for Wei Zhongxian's reaction, Lu Bu took up his long legs and left, but his steps looked a little brisk.

On the balcony, only Wei Zhongxian was left messy in the wind.

As soon as Luo Jianguo and Lu Bu went down to the first floor, a fan from Heishuitai came to report:

"Tell the general, four strangers have appeared on Huayue Street, claiming to be from the Vientiane Hotel, and they are coming with friendship!"

After Luo Jianguo heard the stranger and the Vientiane Hotel, he immediately thought of the life-and-death crisis a month ago.

"Check for any danger, and bring them to the venue!"

"Understood!"

Looking at the backs of the soldiers of Heishuitai in the distance, Luo Jianguo and Lu Bu did not stop and continued to walk towards the venue.

"Mr. Yang, why don't I know the bottom of my heart when I look at this? Let's say they're strong, I haven't seen a few people along the way, let's say they're not strong, I haven't seen a few zombies along the way. ”

Xiangzi, who was standing at the gate of the community waiting for news, whispered to Mr. Yang on the side.

Mr. Yang was also confused when he saw this, and he was a little uncertain in his heart.

"Be cautious, wait until you go in, talk less and watch more, don't get into trouble."

After hearing Mr. Yang's instructions, Xiangzi replied:

"I'm from my province, I won't make a mistake, so are the other brothers, today we are here to ask for help or even to take them in, let's lower our posture, don't make trouble, do you hear?"

"Brother Xiangzi, we all understand!"

After a while, the warrior who had just gone out to report returned.

"The general wants to see you, and you need to be searched before seeing the general, I hope you will cooperate!"

"General?"

Mr. Yang muttered to himself, and at the same time his brows tightened, this is not an official name, it seems that the possibility of being born in the green forest is higher, it is difficult to do! Mr. Yang felt a little bitter in his heart for a while, and he was a little empty about whether this task could be completed.

"Okay, we get it!"

With the cooperation of several people, the soldiers of Heishuitai quickly completed the body search and took Mr. Yang and others into the community.

It wasn't until they entered the community that Mr. Yang and the others knew how ridiculous their thoughts were just now, hundreds of stubborn warriors sat together in twos and threes, each dressed in fine and handsome armor and carrying a long war knife on their backs.

This is not strong, so how is it strong? In particular, I saw some soldiers giggling and running circles with landscape stones taller than people. I vaguely heard what he was saying, I choose to take a big risk, and it almost scared Mr. Yang out of the heart attack.

Is it so big to have such a big adventure this year? Hundreds of pounds of landscape stones are running around, have you really respected this stone?

In the face of this fierce man who can easily lift hundreds of pounds of landscape stones, the expressions of the soldiers present are very calm, and their calm eyes seem to be looking at a very ordinary and common trivial matter.

This made Mr. Yang have a guess in his heart that he couldn't even believe, maybe this person is just an ordinary level among them.

The arrival of Mr. Yang and his entourage also aroused the interest of some of the soldiers present.

"Hey, Lao Wang, what are the numbers of these people? The steps are vain and weak, and it seems that he is not a person who practices martial arts! It's so weak that I feel like I can pinch them to death with one hand. ”

The muscular man known as Lao Wang also said with a puzzled face:

"I don't know, maybe it's the general's guest, whatever, he's so weak, what kind of wind and waves can he stir up. Damn, why are you looking at my cards! ”

Mr. Yang and his entourage were very embarrassed when they heard it, why do you say that others are weak chickens, and when one can be pinched to death with one hand, can you avoid the parties? We're right next to you, and although it's true, can you be tactful??

Xiangzi's face was flushed with anger, and the big fist of the casserole was pinched and pinched, and finally thought of the landscape stone that flew up and down in the hands of the black-armored warriors.

Well, peace, not war!