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A soldier slapped himself on the ear, and his face was like a pig's head.

"Master Staff, I'm sorry, my stinky mouth will never spit out a word from today onwards."

The soldier knocked out all his teeth and whimpered.

After saying this, the soldier never said a word again. Stand behind the staff officer forever and help the staff officer block all damage.

There were tears in the staff officer's eyes, and she shouted, "It's all brothers, let's get over this matter." ”

The soldier saluted.

"Let's still talk about the gift to Boss Zhao. I heard Minister Wang say that Boss Zhao's greatest wish is that our supernatural beings can get out of Xin'an City and kill all the zombies and mutant beasts. I propose ......"

"Smack." All the soldiers stood upright.

"I propose, we give Boss Zhao a promise, we won't kill all the zombies and mutant beasts for a day, and we won't go back to the city for a day!"

"Don't kill all the zombies and mutant beasts, and never return to the city!"

"Don't kill all the zombies and mutant beasts, and never return to the city!"

The shouts of the soldiers soared into the sky.

The 1st Division has since become the first army to fight forever in the last days.

They take the end as their home, and the end as their couple, until the end of the end.

"Departure"

With a wave of the staff officer's arm, a team of 4,711 people rushed out of the camp.

Outside Biyun Town, Zhao Jiayan ushered in a convoy of military governments headed by An Ji.

Zhao Jiayan has a treat, and there is no limit to the number, and there are not many people who don't come.

Dong Lao is here, Xiao Wang is here, Wang Yaping is here, and the military government has a head and a face.

People came, and they brought truckloads of stocked meat.

Zhao Jiayan didn't say a word, and set up a formation in front of the Dawn to make the Tianyang Knife.

If he only relied on a sword, he would not be able to satisfy these people's demand for gold and flesh.

Besides, he still has to talk about his feelings with the girls of the Feifeng Brigade.

The production of the Tianyang knife was completed in front of everyone, and he was not afraid that others would steal it. Even if Dong Lao's eyes were shining, he didn't care.

It may be possible to learn the eight patterns, but the cultivation patterns on the Tianyang knife, even if it is a simplified version, you can learn to count you as powerful.

Zhao Jiayan has this self-confidence, like Liu Yan'er has the inheritance of the ink, she is the most talented in tattooing, and she can only learn a little bit.

The transformation efficiency of the gold and flesh of the Tianyang knife is 20% of the drawing knife, and what Liu Yan'er learned to do is only 10% of the drawing knife.

For others, it's good to be able to learn and achieve half of the results.

On the first day, he drew a hundred Tianyang knives. Originally, two hundred could have been drawn, but half of it was spent on the body of the old man who taught Dong Lao.

In fact, there are at least a hundred people who watch his paintings, and only Dong Lao can really make a useful Tianyang knife.

The next day, Zhao Jiayan set up ten cameras after he agreed, recording Zhao Jiayan's painting process in an all-round way.

At the same time, the people around him who studied also changed.

For twenty days, Zhao Jiayan didn't know how many Tianyang knives he had drawn.

On this day, he finally put down the sword in the midst of An Ji's pleading.

"Ten people, and some Tianyang knives, these are my gifts to President An, and they are talismans for the Feifeng Brigade and Liu Yan'er. During this time, I asked President Angola to take more pain. ”

Zhao Jiayan took a sip of wine and said with a spitting of wine.

An Ji drank violently, his face was flushed, and he said excitedly, "Mr. Zhao, I promise you that as long as I am here and the military government is still there, I will not let the Feifeng Brigade suffer a little grievance." ”

"Thank you."

Zhao Jiayan staggered to his feet, he did everything he could, and the rest depended on the arrangement of fate.

On the Dawn, Zhao Jiayan ordered, "Find a quiet place in the town, and we will rest for the night." ”

He drank too much, and in a daze, someone put him in a warm bed. It was very warm, and Zhao Jiayan quickly fell asleep.

This night, Dean Bai stood guard for him at the door all night, and nothing happened.

After checking his body, Zhao Jiayan, who was a little regretful, sent away a few people from the Feifeng Brigade, took everyone on the Dawn, and started on the road again.

All the way to the east, until you reach the seaside and return.

When the Dawn was gone, the junta held a three-day meeting on the spot in Biyun Town to formulate the operating mechanism of the junta in the future.

It is still a presidential system, but the term of office of An Ji has changed from four years to ten years.

The whole population is a soldier, and everyone must serve three years of military service.

These are all trivial things, but what really matters is the arrangement of the ten people who have learned the method of making the Heavenly Cultivation Knife.

The various military regions, Xin'an City and Tianzhan City, which had just begun to take shape, several departments of the military government, and the First Division, all quarreled endlessly over the belonging of these ten people.

This kind of thing that only needs to get one is a big profit, and no one will give in.

quarreled for two days, and finally got the matter in front of Zhao Jiayan.

"President Ahn, you just need to change your mind. These ten people are laid together, and you are in control. Then the Tianyang knife they produced let those who wanted to compete in martial arts. The stronger side is more and the weaker is less. ”

Zhao Jiayan said casually.

The leaders of the military government here agreed to this method after discussion.

The president, represented by Ahn Sho, has these 10 people and establishes a core of leadership, which is how it should be.

The distribution mechanism is relatively fairer.

The main reason is that Zhao Jiayan said this, and everyone is willing to give him face.

An Ji had a headache for a few days, and Zhao Jiayan solved it in three or two sentences, which made An Ji feel that the influence of this kid was almost comparable to him.

Burying this idea in his heart, he took this opportunity to ask a question that he thought was very important, "Mr. Zhao, the government is ready to start an attack on zombies, but this method has not yet been determined, what is your opinion?" ”

The Dawn was parked in a small, deserted village, where there were no zombies or mutants, just an old man of iron.

Zhao Jiayan was drinking and chatting with the iron old man, and Yang Lan was accompanying him.

"Uncle Tie, you drink, I'll take care of something first."

Uncle Tie smiled heartily, "Haha, Xiao Zhao, you are busy." ”

With a wave of his hand, the wrinkled iron old man took a sip of wine, grabbed the golden flesh and gnawed it violently.

Zhao Jiayan got up and walked out of this small courtyard, pushed open the wooden door, and saw patches of farmland in front of him.

There was only land, but no one planted it, and thatch was everywhere.

Zhao Jiayan felt something, opened the tablet and said to An Ji, "President An, I have a proposal, in the future, the government can grasp the two ends and put the middle." ”

"Tell me." An Ji asked with interest. Those in charge of recording immediately sat upright, ready to take notes.

"Focusing on the two ends is that if the strength of people is divided by high, medium and low, the government will focus on the control of high-end combat power and the cultivation of low-end combat power. Put in the middle for those who have some survivability, but are not top-notch. Normally, it will be completely released, and the government will provide some supply bases for them to break through in this apocalypse. Only when there is a large-scale zombie tide will it be temporarily incorporated and unified in command. ”

"How?"

"With gold and meat as a reward, let them form a group to go outside to kill zombies. Zombies are treasures all over their bodies, and I believe that this will not be a loss. In addition, some intelligence gathering work is also entrusted to them, and the junta is mainly responsible for the battles in the big cities. ”

"Then how to cultivate those low-end combat power? It's a pity to give Jin Rou, and the combat power is not enough to go out of the city and fight the zombies. ”

"Low combat power, generally speaking, no ability or no martial arts. There is no way to do this without special abilities, can the matter of practicing martial arts still stump those martial artists in Huaguo? ”

When Zhao Jiayan said this, thinking of his experience of killing zombies, he smiled, "Ordinary people practice boxing and learn some skills, and it's no problem to kill some zombies." Set up a martial arts popularization plan, and let those sects come out to me to accept apprentices. The government has made compulsory education again. Cultivate, these people are a very good source of soldiers. ”

An Ji frowned, "But it's not easy to control like this, and if you don't get it right, it will split." ”

Zhao Jiayan said disapprerovingly, "President An, this is not a time of peace, don't think about it all in your hands." ”

An Ji's face flushed.