Xie Qiang, Ran Lingyang and Qingqing have become two distinct parties with the displaced people.

The two sides just stood and looked at each other, without the slightest movement.

After a long time, Xie Qiang and Ran Lingyang completely calmed down, he glanced at his comrade-in-arms and brother Ran Lingyang, and then looked back at Qingqing, who was still a little frightened, with a somewhat hesitant expression.

Ran Lingyang almost immediately understood his concerns, and patted his comrade-in-arms on the shoulder: "It's okay, they don't dare to act for a while, you go and comfort her." I'm here to watch! ”

Xie Qiang nodded heavily, then turned around and helped Qingqing, who had fallen to the ground, and gently relieved the fear in her heart.

At this time, the homeless people were still watching all this, not moving, and some of the newcomers who came here also froze and stopped moving forward when they saw the corpses on the ground.

However, some of them were so hungry that they lay on the ground and drank a pool of black and red blood, and a few even picked up the minced meat on the ground and opened their mouths to gnaw on it.

At this time, Xie Qiang had almost comforted Qingqing, and he could also see that this series of "flying sky", "hungry people", "cannibalism" and the scene of them shooting corpses everywhere scared this weak woman who had never been out of Sijiu City very much.

I had to slowly eliminate her fear when we got along in the future.

However, it is difficult to say, thinking about the task released by the imprint, Xie Qiang shook his head and put these worries aside.

Then he pulled Qingqing, walked to Ran Lingyang's side, took out his gun and started to guard.

At the same time, the two began to discuss the matter of collecting these displaced people.

After all, they went to Shandong to rebel and raise up a force, and only the three of them were useless, not to mention that Qingqing was not combat effectiveness at all.

Moreover, it is the same to collect the displaced people in Shandong, and it is the same here to collect them along the way.

As for the proximity to Sijiu City, what impact might be caused here, Xie Qiang Ran Lingyang said that what was the group of Tunguska natives of the Qing Dynasty that was worth worrying about? They hadn't thought about it at all.

The plan was set, and the two immediately took out a bunch of food from their personal space, and at the same time, both of them urgently applied to Wang Dong, the moderator of the earth, for a bunch of emergency logistics.

So, a dozen boxes of low-quality bread and mineral water from small shops were transmitted from the other side of the passage.

The two of them hurriedly took out the mineral water and bread, and immediately a mountain was piled up on the ground.

There was a commotion among the displaced people.

Although they did not recognize the bread and the mineral water bottle, they could see the cool and flowing water in it, and the bread was very similar to steamed buns and the like.

It's clear that these are all food!

They even smelled the unprecedented aroma of the food through the plastic paper bag!

The eyes of the homeless began to turn green.

[This is a dangerous sign!] It must be stopped! 】

Xie Qiang and Ran Lingyang invariably had this thought in their hearts.

At the same time, they raised their guns and fired at the open space and the corpse, and the bullets sent mud flying everywhere, and the corpse trembled.

The dust kicked up by the bullets formed a thin wall of smoke that blocked the view of the displaced people, and the food heap was obscured by the dust smoke.

The homeless people finally calmed down a bit.

Ran Lingyang took the gun and took a few steps forward.

As he walked, he dissolved his previous fear of the tide of displaced people into a fierce and hideous expression.

He yelled at the homeless people around him: "Follow us, there is bread to eat!" ”

Hearing the words "have" and "eat", the homeless people were in a commotion.

Everyone who heard it memorized the word "bread" and its pronunciation and put it into the food table in their minds.

Ran Lingyang looked at the homeless people who had calmed down after the commotion, nodded with satisfaction, and continued to speak.

"We," Ran Lingyang pointed at himself and then at Xie Qiang, "Recruit people!" ”

"Join us, when we are men, follow us, when we are soldiers, we eat!"

"If it's not our soldiers, we don't have to eat!"

"Do you understand?"

"Got it...."

Ran Lingyang yelled and shouted out the last sentence, which even caused a brief echo.

Now all the homeless people heard it and understood.

They rolled their eyes, looked at the pile of food on the ground, and directly nodded and fell to their knees.

In an instant, the homeless people were on their knees.

Looking at the homeless people who were kneeling on the ground, whether it was Xie Qiang or Ran Lingyang, they all breathed a sigh of relief. They did not expect it to be so easy to convince these displaced people, and they underestimated the hunger for food.

Ran Lingyang, who returned to Xie Qiang's side, gestured to Xie Qiang with his eyes, asking him to step forward and give a lecture to show his existence.

Xie Qiang was also unambiguous, walked directly to the front, and then gave a loud order.

"Those who have made up their minds to follow us come to the front and get a loaf of bread and a bottle of water."

"If you take what we have, you are our soldiers!"

"We point to the east, you can't go west, we shout away, you can't stop!"

"Got it?"

The homeless people continued to kneel, one by one kowtowing their heads lower.

It took a long time before a sparse, hoarse and low response came: "Yes...... Adult ......'

Xie Qiang shook his head, extremely dissatisfied with the discipline of these homeless people, but also knew that he couldn't ask for so much now.

So, he continued to shout orders for the homeless people to line up one by one and come forward in turn to get food.

Xie Qiang and Ran Lingyang also know the importance of "grace" at this moment. At this time, the food was equivalent to the military salary, and the troops sent by them were in their hands, and they had initial authority over these displaced people.

So, the two stood next to the food, let Qingqing hide behind, one held a gun to the homeless police, and the other took food and water, handed it to the homeless people who came forward, and then let the homeless people go to the open space on the side and stand in a row in order.

At the same time, the muzzles and sharp eyes of the two swept over there from time to time, so that those who had finished eating the food did not dare to grab the people who came after.

The homeless people took the bread in their hands, shoved it into their mouths almost immediately, and swallowed it in one gulp of chewed plastic paper bags.

Although while handing out the food, the homeless people were explained that they had to tear off the plastic paper bag before eating, and how to twist the bottle, but in the face of the countless eyes from behind, they were afraid of being robbed, and they were afraid that the homeless people who were not enough wanted to eat it as soon as possible.

It wasn't until later that the homeless people came over one by one, and the boxes of food on the food pile were still emerging from the air, not decreasing at all, but piling higher and higher.

At this time, people's hearts calmed down a little. Then they tore through the tape and gulped down food like they had never eaten before.

After eating, the homeless people even licked the residue of the meat floss oil stains on the paper bag over and over again, and many homeless people folded the transparent plastic paper bag that they had never seen before and carefully hid it as a treasure.

More than two hours passed, and all the displaced people received food and water, and they had some strength after eating.

Xie Qiangran Lingyang took turns to distribute food, and he felt a little sore.

But at this moment, looking at the black pressing a head, the two still felt a sense of accomplishment.

The two counted the number of people, almost close to more than a thousand!

Xie Qiangran, who had never managed so many people, suddenly had so many soldiers, and he instantly felt full of happiness.

Then, the two began to order the homeless people to form a neat queue, and then picked out a dozen or so of them who seemed to be more obedient, and appointed them as squad leaders, each managing dozens of people. After making the appointment, Xie Qiangran Lingyang ordered the team leaders to take their subordinates to rest for a while.

At this moment, Xie Qiangran Lingyang also thought of it in line with the dream of Shantai, and used the military system of "squad leader, team leader, squad leader, platoon leader, company commander, battalion commander, brigade commander, division commander, and army commander".

With soldiers and horses, but no weapons, the two have a headache at the moment, although they want to apply from the moderator, but the reminder says that the application is limited, and the two don't want to be victims, and try to see how limited it is.

After some discussion, Xie Qiang and Ran Lingyang decided to contact the fellow traverser, but they ignored the dream of Tantai and asked him for help.

Both entered the Soul Space network and entered the forum.

Xie Qiang registered a nickname of "Xiaoqiang", and Ran Lingyang registered a nickname of Yun Yangang Holly, and then both of them clicked on the nickname account of Taimeng and sent a message of greeting and self-introduction.

"Hello, I'm the Wintergreen from Shandong ...... Earth"

"Hello, are you also from Earth? I'm Xiaoqiang from Anhui......"

Riverside base.

After sensing the movement of the imprint, Yutai Meng almost immediately entered the Internet, saw the messages sent by the two, and looked at these familiar words, he couldn't help but be a little sluggish.

After a long time, waiting for a few more messages to be sent, Lantai Meng immediately hurriedly replied: "I am also from the earth, I am like you, I am also Chinese, my hometown is from Shandong, I crossed from Shenzhen..."

Then the three of them reminisced about the past, talking about their confusion when they first entered the Qing Dynasty, as well as their own encounters, and then shared some information.

Tantai Meng was very envious of Xie Qiang and Ran Lingyang for the fact that the two of them crossed over together, scolded the moderator for being unfair, and treated him differently. Then he talked about the elimination of more than a dozen fishing villages during this period of time, the merger of annexation, and the large-scale farming and construction of a large foundation, if it is changed in modern times, it is at least worth tens of billions of clouds.

Xie Qiang and Ran Lingyang talked about how many ministers they killed in Sijiu City, how many explosions they caused, and how many attacks they attacked the palace.

Then, Xie Qiang Ran Lingyang also raised his own dilemma: they had just responded to the task of the moderators and gathered hundreds of homeless people, but these homeless people were so hungry that they couldn't hold their bones, and they were unarmed, so they didn't help at all, and they hoped to get weapon support from the traverser's fellow villagers......

The dream of Tantai has developed very rapidly during this time, and the great cause of farming has been achieved, often comparing himself to the modern billionaires, and in his heart he has regarded himself as a young leader-level figure, listening to the two later "entrepreneurial" travelers crying poor, and immediately said that these are not things.

He immediately ordered his subordinates to bring thousands of spears and steel spears and broadswords, and then put them into his personal space and transmitted them.

Xie Qiangran Lingyang received the transmitted weapon almost immediately, opened it and looked at it, a burst of ecstasy, and then thanked Yutai Meng non-stop, and then the three of them continued to greet each other for a while, and made an appointment to continue chatting next time, and they all logged out of the network.

took out more than a dozen weapons, and the two of them personally distributed them to more than a dozen squad leaders, and then said that others would be rewarded with weapons if they behave well in the future, and at the same time ordered these squad leaders to pull up their subordinates, find a stick for each of them, and then march along the official road towards Shandong.

PS: The chapter owed has been filled.,Sprinkle flowers and flowers.,Click to collect and recommend!