CHAPTER XXXV. Internal Affairs Section II

ed sep 10 01:43:12 bsp; 2014

"What the Great Leader said is very true, but." Xiong Peiyun hesitated slightly, and looked at Pang Mulin out of the corner of his eye, the latter didn't seem to notice anything, and just lowered his head to think about things, "This girl can actually only be regarded as a person from the Great Miao King, and she is not under our jurisdiction, and the big leader has a lot of opportunities, and it is reasonable to not know that my Miao family has strict rules, so I just ask the big leader to listen to me." "Since he regards himself as Zhang Jiaming's subordinate, he naturally has to show sincerity, Xiong Peiyun doesn't dare to lie and deceive, so he has to tell the truth." The ancestors of the ancient Miao family set the rules, all those who became a village and a township of the Miao family are eligible to select a holy woman, once the Miao family woman in the local hometown is selected as a holy woman, before the age reaches marriage, she has always respected the precepts of the Miao family, and is admired by all the people! Now, since Yang Feifei is still there, she should continue to serve as the saintess of the Miao family, but, ,,,," The old lady hesitated between her words, Zhang Jiaming's brows were slightly thrifty, Xiong Peiyun is also a person who is good at observing words and feelings, seeing that the master has a dissatisfied look, he hurriedly said: "I am afraid that the matter of the puppet king Fu Zhu will have too much impact on her, and letting her control the hearts of the people will be detrimental to the great leader in governing the people in the future, so ,,,," "What you said is not unreasonable, I thought about this in advance at that time, I only ask for one thing, she is responsible for making the people live in peace and make the people obey my leadership, and for the rest, I will call someone to assist her. Zhang Jiaming deliberately put the word assistance very seriously, "Big leader, what you mean, I understand, please rest assured, even if you give her 10,000 guts, she won't be able to make any waves, Pang Mulin hereby promises that he will send someone to persuade that woman tomorrow." The old man on the side thought for a while, and suddenly took over the conversation and agreed to persuade the holy woman. Very good, let's talk about the second thing. Zhang Jiaming motioned to his subordinates to send tea and fruit snacks, including freshly made lotus seed soup and sesame paste and other snacks suitable for the taste of the elderly. Raymond King took a few pieces of osmanthus cakes, and tasted them in small bites, and the aroma of the large bowl of sweet wine and eggs in front of him made the man cry while eating. "Alas, Brother Lei doesn't have to be sad about the past, it's all over. Now that everyone is their own people, eating the same pot of rice and sleeping under the same roof, what do you want? What are you dissatisfied with in life? You can mention it! "Zhang Jiaming and Shandu even want the big bad wolf to worship him and call him a brother, and the corporal Lixian with that face made several people hurriedly put down the food, and the words of gratitude in their mouths kept talking." Big Chief, Big Chief, you have tormented us, you don't know, today's treatment is already an extra favor to the people of my Miao family! Pang Mulin burst into tears, thinking about his tens of thousands of people, struggling in the mountains for a bite to eat, killing zombies, fighting fierce beasts, all kinds of sorrows have made this ancient old man all have seen, seeing his relatives fall one by one in hunger, and he is helpless, then all kinds of pain is unimaginable to ordinary people, and now he has followed this big leader, not only in terms of life, but also a lot of benefits, although many people in the Miao people are still a little wary of the big leader, thinks that the big leader just wants to use the Miao people, under the pretense of killing zombies to consume the strength of the young people, and when the young and strong in the hands of the young people weakens to a certain extent, he will completely swallow the three Miao's family slag and have nothing left, but now he gets a diametrically opposite answer, this big leader not only ignores the past suspicions, but also has a close relationship with the upper echelons of the young people, in addition to giving a lot of preferential treatment, he is also allowed to send people to participate in politics, and even the army has begun to recruit the children of the Miao family and the Zhuang family into the guard camp as personal soldiers! How many heroes of ancient times did this kind of grace have? Thinking of this, whether it is for the unbearable livelihood of the past or for the happy life obtained now, the two thoughts intersect together, how can the three of them not be grateful. "The great chief's kindness to my young people has been rare since ancient times! Our people are ignorant and lack of education, but they are fortunate to be loved by the great chief, and the three criminal slaves dare not be ashamed! "Put down the dishes and chopsticks, the three of them bowed again, this time, Zhang Jiaming didn't bother to help, anyway, I am following the practice of the British Empire, and I am ready to recruit all the soldiers who can fight in your gang as a military brigade like the Gurkha Foreign Legion, En, but now the situation has changed, I am not a foreign monarch, but a bandit leader in my country, you will honestly listen to me and buy me, go for me, anyway, I will not treat you badly!

"Let's get up, let's talk while eating, it's all our own family, so what is the formality, come on, come on, this is the boy chicken I asked the kitchen to make, the taste is good, to ensure that the old man's teeth are not a problem!" Zhang Jiaming beckoned the three of them to sit down, in the middle of the basement, several internal guards had already set up tables and chairs, and large and small dishes began to be served in turn, "We Han people, like to talk about things at the wine table the most, come, this glass of wine, I first thank you for the people of this county, let us put aside the previous suspicions, in the future, the family will not talk about two families!" "Seeing the big leader so heart-to-hearted, the three of them couldn't help but get excited, even after the young and vigorous age, the eyes of the two old men were amazed - it seems that this big leader is really open-minded, and he can be regarded as meeting the master!" I dare not be ashamed, I dare not be ashamed! The big leader has a magnificent bearing, so that the sin slave is convinced, this cup of wine is indeed what the young people of my Miao family should do first! The three of them said, and under the leadership of Xiong Peiyun, they poured a full cup into their mouths. Happy, happy, haha, I Zhang Jiaming has no other hobbies in my life, just good things in this cup, today the big guy is on the rise, come and come, do a few more glasses! "Someone has to be excited, you have to have someone to accompany you, the old man of the Miao nationality is not a fierce general who rolled out of the wine field, Xiong Peiyun is the uncrowned queen who drank all over the eighteen villages back then, the wine is a thousand cups of confidant, and the relationship with this big leader is closer, which is naturally good for his own Shaomin faction, needless to say, the three of them persuaded to drink again and again, after you came and I went back and forth for more than a dozen rounds, everyone already had a little bit of alcohol, Zhang Jiaming wanted this effect, this little drink is nothing at all, and the next drama still has to be pretended!

"I said, Mrs. Xiong, you see, what are the shortcomings around me?" Zhang Jiaming didn't mention the second thing he was going to talk about just now, but like an old farmer in the countryside, he began to talk about family life.

"Back to the Great Chief! I see, there are still a few neighbors missing! Xiong Peiyun's face was full of chrysanthemums, smiling with him, Pang Mulin also smiled and nodded, as if he was agreeing, and as if he was saying that he knew something, they were all old and refined masters, who didn't know what the big leader meant? But this guy Raymond King was very rude, and shouted at a loud voice: "I know! The big leader has taken a fancy to our Miao family's sister! If Brother Zhang doesn't dislike it, I ,,, me, I have a few little sisters who haven't come out of the cabinet! ”

"Wrong, wrong!" Zhang Jiaming smiled and bowed his hand, "Xiao Lei, what you said, if you let a few of your sisters-in-law know, huh?" Zhang Jiaming pointed at his ass narrowly. Hehe, big chief, I'm just talking and laughing, don't you care. "One sentence woke up the dreamer, if you really let a few aunts and grandmothers know that Zhang Jiaming has a tendency to increase the harem, then I don't know how big a harem turmoil will come out! Coupled with the experience that I didn't understand military discipline and was flogged and served, thinking about it, the whip on the waist of the third aunt and grandmother didn't know how many times sharper than that of Mrs. Xiong, and the cold sweat on Raymond Jin's head immediately came down, this family is not easy to mess with.

"Laugh, laugh, don't think too much!" Zhang Jiaming patted this subordinate generously to calm the other party. "I mean, it's actually very simple, I need a talent, a generalist who can do great things!" Zhang Jiaming stood up and looked down at the three people below, and the kind of gaze like an eagle falcon once again made the three of them feel reassured. "The sin slave is presumptuous, I don't know if the big leader is referring to the position of military advisor?" Pang Mulin straightened up and looked directly at Zhang Jiaming. "Exactly!" is worthy of being named by Qin Zaixi's father.

The three of them looked at each other for a while, looking like they didn't dare to speak. "What's wrong? Is there anything inconvenient to say? Zhang Jiaming smiled warmly, he said that these people still have concerns in their hearts, and they are afraid that they will find out those conspirators who are responsible for making suggestions in the back to punish them! In fact, they all blamed Zhang Jiaming, Zhang Jiaming's point of view is that you yin and I succeed, that's your ability, I lost, I deserve to be unlucky! But those dogs who eat inside and out, get their own benefits and collude with outsiders, that's another matter! This refers to those moles!

"I think there is some misunderstanding here, so let's just remind you of who should be found to take on this important task! Don't tell me you don't know, there are a lot of things that you can't do! Sure, there's someone behind you helping out! Zhang Jiaming's eyes suddenly became flickering, and the green of the beast was hidden during the period, and that terrifying sense of oppression followed! Big Boss! Big Boss! Listen to me, that person, we all know! However, he ,,,, "Xiong Peiyun was so nervous that he said that he was like a tiger, and the reality was that this big leader was not only a tiger, but also a vicious wolf who would choose someone to devour at any time!" "That man, he's dead, Puppet King,,, King Aru, he's always been our leader! Even the subordinates of King Da Miao and the people and horses of my Jiuli clan are all looking forward to him! O wise chief, do not listen to the slander of others, for our loyalty to you is evident from heaven and earth. "How many times has Pang Mulin been wet in cold sweat today? He forgot that this big leader with a cloudy face could be regarded as letting his old bones keep up with a roller coaster, holding you straight into the sky for a while, and throwing you into the abyss for the next time, making you tremble and dare not have the slightest deception and concealment. The latest and fastest update" is true, he is dead, we can't let a dead man come back to life as a military advisor! Xiong Peiyun cried and smiled, "Well, it's a pity, tsk, I should have spared him at the beginning, how to say it, he is also a good man, it's a pity." Zhang Jiaming sighed and restrained his coercion. As soon as they kicked their anger here, Raymond King took a step, and in private words, Zhang Jiaming raised his eyebrows and motioned for him to continue. "It's true that the puppet king is dead, but his military advisor, Yan Wanshan! The ploy to lure the man-eating ghosts with blood was his idea! As soon as he heard this, Zhang Jiaming immediately stared at him! The whole person was like a Jiangyang thief, and he rushed forward with murderous energy, grabbed Raymond King's neckline, and lifted this strong man of nearly one hundred and eighty pounds! "Is this man still alive?" "Just work under your subordinates, if you want someone, I'll bring it to you right away!" After seeing the terrifying divine power of the big leader, Raymond Jin was much calmer, and after answering Zhang Jiaming smoothly, he was gently lowered to the ground to stand firm. "Don't care, you'll get used to getting along with me in the future." Zhang Jiaming patted him on the shoulder soothingly, "You go back first, do things with peace of mind, don't think about anything else first, that Raymond Jin, later, you call that Yan Wanshan over, and I'll talk to him." After sending off his subordinates, Zhang Jiaming also walked to the ground, looked up at the starry sky, and began to have a little expectation in his heart.

At one o'clock in the evening, in the original detention center of R County, within the high walls, the newly established R County Secret Interrogation Bureau was neatly lined up, waiting for the review of its leader. There was not much electricity, and the light was still used by pine oil torches, and in this dim and gloomy environment, all the people and shadows remained maliciously silent, only Zhang Jiaming's newly changed leather boots were clicking. More than a dozen freshly hanged corpses swayed on the high shelves, and from time to time the wind blew, and the corpses gently pulled the sturdy beams with the breeze, making a soft squeak, a kind of sigh that seemed to be the unwillingness of the dead to convey resentment in the wind. The dim light of the fire shadowed the shadows of these corpses, and the dim moonlight joined in, illuminating the shadows of different shades and lengths from different angles, and with the help of the wind, all kinds of shadows kept swaying on the ground, and from time to time there were strange patterns, which made people feel sad when they looked at it. Being held by a few vicious-looking Dobermans, which made this peculiar man fearful, and when he came along the way, he saw which prisoners were executed, and watched the tragic scene of which people died, this short man couldn't help but tighten his clothes, and looked at the strong men on both sides who were fierce but naked, and they looked at themselves like wolves staring at an unsuspecting little lamb, plus they laughed and caused the terrible scars on their faces, that kind of hideousness made people feel that the deep winter had arrived early. As he walked to the end of the line, a big bald head with a bare head and wearing a sloppy officer's uniform greeted him, looking at this guy, Yan Wanshan's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little - he still has to come, he can't escape this time. "Brother, you're here, hehe, the brothers are waiting below, look?" Zhang Jiaming raised his head arrogantly and looked around, "Don't worry, follow me around first, I think this place is good, En'en, the guards are enough, right?" "Brother, according to your orders, the new jailer is enough, but I am afraid that the cells you asked us to prepare will not be able to lock up those guys!" You go this way. "The two masked men --- the night wolf, all of them are covered with newly made leather masks, plus a body of oily muscles, the two strong men's bodies are more than two heads higher than Zhang Jiaming! This is a big man specially selected by Zhang Jiaming from the army, a member of the night wolf who is specially responsible for handling torture confessions, and the mutated body makes these sturdy bodies even more terrifying. The two night wolves straddle the waist is a wide raw cowhide belt, all reinforced with thick copper nails, the steel buttonholes are hung with all kinds of sharp torture tools, with hooks with blades, crescent-shaped, trident frames, including the butcher's special meat chopping knife, the kind of particularly wide meat cleaver is also in it, all kinds of knives have been properly handled, just the shiny flash on it is to remind the people around them, these things are not only used to scare children! The Night Wolf wears only a pair of black fur pants on his lower body, which are necessary preparations for his constant transformation. Now, seeing the arrival of the wolf, these loyal guards changed their aggressive demeanor in the crowd and followed their leader like two tame wolfhounds. Zhang Jiaming admires the actions of his subordinates very much, and secretly wants to give more treatment to these guys in life.

"Brother, look." Light is no longer an obstacle for evolutionaries, but for ordinary people, it is still a must-have at night. After walking through a row of cells where ordinary prisoners were held, they entered a slightly low field, where there were eight tall new towers, covering an area of two acres, of which the field was ten cells of different shapes and specifications, and there were six squads of soldiers on duty on the periphery alone, and in the duty field, there was a whole company of garrison militia ready to be dispatched to suppress at any time, and five huge police dogs were also patrolling around the cells, leading them all to be militiamen with automatic weapons. By the light of the fire, Yan Wanshan saw the boundary here clearly, just those thick iron cages were enough for ordinary mortals to be unable to shake half a point, and they also strengthened so many guards, is this to imprison himself here until he dies of old age? Thinking of this, Yan Wanshan couldn't help but shrink his body backwards, but unexpectedly, his thin body bumped into two tower-like bodies. Looking back, I saw two tall night wolves looking at me with their dark green eyes, just like two giant pythons looking at a frog that reached their mouths, and then looked left and right, four Doberman Pinscher dogs were measuring the distance between their sharp teeth and their throats with malicious and fierce lights, one of them was already deliberately eager to try, just Zhang Jiaming's whistle, Yan Wanshan immediately disappeared and became a corpse. "Yes, you're very thoughtful." Zhang Jiaming muttered in his mouth, looking at the dark shadows in the rows of iron cages, "Follow the master!" Little Monkey! The two night wolf urns reminded in a low voice, while raising the crude leather whip in their hands, under this violent coercion, Yan Wanshan, who could only obediently comply, kept up with the pace of the two people in front.

Walking between the cages with a distance of only two and a half meters, Yan Wanshan's expression became particularly frightened! He hadn't heard that kind of terrible howl! That's the voice of those man-eaters! For countless days and nights, ever since he ran out of the town that made him sad, the cannibal ghost's wails have been lingering in his mind day and night! He is a scholar, maybe it is God's partiality, there are six brothers and sisters in the family, all of them are strong and strong, but he is the only man who was born with a body like a sick number, it is also strange, although the brothers are healthy, but the intelligence is not enough for him one percent! This may be God's justice, if he closes one window, he will definitely open another one for you! He was full of ancient and modern history books, but because of physical problems, he was not admitted to the university during the college entrance examination, he felt deeply social injustice, he had to return to his hometown, with the help of his relatives, he got a substitute teacher's position, chatting to get by, he still worked hard to bow to fate, in addition to teaching, his biggest hobby is to exchange cultural knowledge with the old literati in the village, whether it is calligraphy or poetry, this short and thin man can always make people's eyes shine, several elders in the hometown sighed: Wanshan was born at the wrong time, If you change to the front Qing, it is not a problem to be a Jinshi! It's a pity that even if Sang Zi's parents have deep hopes for him, they can't change the blow of that workplace storm, and almost overnight, all the substitute teachers were swept away by the paperwork! Unloading the mill and killing donkeys, crossing the river and demolishing bridges, beating monks after reciting scriptures, and scolding cooks when they are full, I never thought that my only livelihood to talk about was cut off by those wolf-hearted national policies! Tearfully bidding farewell to the township primary school that he had served for many years, with a meager subsidy of several hundred yuan, Yan Wanshan, who had lost all hopes, returned to his hometown in the countryside, looking at the mocking eyes of his neighbors, Yan Wanshan, who felt deeply guilty, wrote a poem on the wall of his study on the wall of his study with his father on his back on a stormy night: "Qing Ben is a mortal child, but he is empty of poetry and writing, what is the hatred of being born at the wrong time?" Lonely and empty in this life! "After writing, he committed suicide by hanging himself in the midst of the earth-shattering thunder! Fortunately, one of his brothers got up at night, ready to go out to the chaimen to relieve himself, and saw that his brother's porter still had lights, and he couldn't bear it, so he came over to persuade him, but unexpectedly, his younger brother was already hanging on the beams! At that moment, the frightened brothers hurriedly called their sons and nephews, and everyone rescued him from the beam, pinched people and poured white water, and pulled Yan Wanshan back from the Yama Palace, and when he woke up, the family couldn't help but hug each other and cry. After experiencing that life-and-death juncture, Yan Wanshan fell seriously ill, and it happened that the time when he fell ill was the day when Zhang Jiaming fell ill, and then, it was the virus outbreak not long after the two of them recovered! In the dark, there is really such a hand of fate that is playing with mortals, which is always unpredictable. After witnessing the transformation of his relatives' corpses, Yan Wanshan escaped from the heartbroken hometown mansion, and since then he has been wandering the mountains and wilderness until he was bitten by a mutated black bear, and met the king of Yalu who was wrapped in black cloth! Yan Wannian never forgot that day, he was just for a taro buried in the mountain stream, and he was laboriously using his thin and thin hands to dig through the layers of red soil, wanting to mix a meal of food and clothing, but unexpectedly, he provoked a fierce beast in the mountains, and when he couldn't avoid it, closed his eyes and waited for death, that man shot back the black bear, saved himself, and let himself regain the confidence to live, since then, Yan Wannian has always regarded himself as a loyal subordinate of King Yalu, and tried his best, Advice for that life-saver! With his extraordinary brain, he has done a lot of things for King Yalu, and has also won the recognition of his benefactor, becoming his right-hand man, and so on to gather the surviving population of the three counties and integrate thousands of elite soldiers who can fight well, Yan Wannian thought in a trance that he had really become the feather fan crown, and the army division of the tree was wiped out in ashes when talking and laughing! The world is unpredictable, King Yalu is not his ideal master, after choosing to oppose the big leader of R County, Yan Wannian, who finally drove high and walked high on the road of life, ushered in another setback. Although his strategy to drive away the wolf and devour the tiger worked, but in front of that terrible big leader, all treacherous tricks were useless, the other party not only annihilated all the huge corpses that his own forces could not face, but also completely hit the confidence of the Sanmiao coalition army, so that most of the Sanmiao people chose to surrender, and his benefactor was also in the battle formation, Yan Wannian, who felt that it was useless, had to give up the idea of reviving the army, and surrendered this force with the army. Yan Wannian knew his ability, he didn't have the kind of convincing force to gather soldiers, and the people's hearts were already scattered, so naturally he was even more powerless. The world is unpredictable, the day of settling accounts after the autumn will soon come to his head, seeing the sharp claws that continue to stretch out from the cage, and listening to the terrifying wails in his ears, Yan Wanshan has all his thoughts, and the last trace of the idea of surviving in his heart is gone, and now he is not so much a human being as a walking corpse, but walking among his own imprisoned kind.

"What's going on in that dungeon over there?" Zhang Jiaming looked at the surrounding environment with satisfaction and turned back to ask. "Brother, are you talking about the nine-grid cage?" Hu Kuishan had been waiting for Zhang Jiaming to ask a question, and he shouted excitedly: "A few above, turn on the lights!" "Some of the equipment here can still function thanks to the batteries, but batteries are precious, and in this apocalyptic environment, you can save a little more. Under the light, a huge cage pit that fell five meters underground appeared in front of everyone, nine cages welded with stainless steel were well placed below, the cages are not big, each full of sixty square meters, all the prisoners inside are zombies, there are P type, there are also I type, and there are even a few ordinary ones, but there is no M type, that kind of guy is too big, ordinary bullets are difficult to hurt, unless it hits the head! Therefore, what the wolf cubs captured alive are these ordinary combat powers, but this is enough. Looking at the zombies with nine cages, Zhang Jiaming nodded. "Brother, look, there are nine cages, eight of which are around the middle one, if the prisoner is disobedient and refuses to confess, we will throw him into the iron cage in the middle! Hey, what do you see? The zombies in the eight cages can stretch out their claws to hook the edge of the prisoner in the ninth cage, if it is okay to be awake during the day, the prisoner can stand up straight, so as not to be caught by the zombies, but when the prisoners are sleepy, hey, it will be wonderful, the zombies will not rest, and if you are not careful, you will have to be torn to pieces by these guys! Hey! What do you think? "What a creative idea! Another day, if you don't do that, find someone to throw it down and try it first, I just want to know how long the average person can hold it! Zhang Jiaming smiled narrowly, and began to look at the people around him with malicious eyes, as if he was looking for a suitable test subject!

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