The adjudication military department, because the epicenter is closer to them, only five hundred kilometers, so the feeling is more real, but they were originally camped in the woodland, plus each of them has extraordinary martial arts, so they have not suffered any damage.

After feeling such an obvious earthquake, the leaders of the Tenth Army gathered together as soon as possible and were discussing sending someone to ask the gods about the specific situation.

An amazing show began.

The little blue bird that had been stopping above Wei Chi Wugong's head for the past few days, this little thing that had swept him majestically, suddenly flew to the table in the middle in a serious atmosphere and in full view of everyone, picked up a brush in a pen holder with his mouth, dipped it in ink, and flew to the map used to deduce the battle situation in the middle.

It flutters its wings and hovers in the air in front of the map, making intricate micro-maneuvering flights from left to right.

But everyone had no time to admire the magic of its micro-manipulation, and the horizontal and vertical hook strokes could fly out, and they were already shocked by the traces it left behind.

"100,000 adjudicators immediately rushed to Yuanjiang Bay for disaster relief !!"

Crooked and disorganized, barely legible text, the last three exclamation points, and then the brush fell from the little blue bird's mouth.

It flapped its wings for a moment, and fell to the ground, and soon it was able to stabilize itself again, hovering in the air, looking left and right, as if puzzled that it was suddenly in this place.

Soon it saw its familiar "nest" and flew over.

As for the "trolls" along the way, they saluted it one by one, and it didn't care, it was used to it these days.

It just wants to get a good night's sleep, it's too weak. Fortunately, there was a strange aura seeping out of the head and spreading throughout the body, making up for the feeling of emptiness, and there was even more surplus deposited in the body to transform the body.

Xue Fuzhen was the first to come back to his senses from the shock and said loudly:

"What are you still doing in a daze, let's hurry to Yuanjiangwan! Now the number of giant birds that can carry people has only been replenished to 20,000, so let those who are proficient in engineering construction go first and make some preparations and preliminary surveys. For the rest, in order to speed up the action, I proposed to use each basic combat unit as a marching unit and make a rapid march to Yuanjiang Bay. Also, feel free to send someone to contact the Divine Capital and let them know what we're doing here!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

“......”

For the first time, the other generals accepted the order without any objection, although nominally Xue Fuzhen was not qualified to give them orders now. However, even three generals from the hegemonic power did not dare to disobey at this juncture.

Before leaving, they couldn't help but once again give a complicated salute to the little blue bird that was sleeping at the moment that seemed to be a funny and cute thing that stopped in the middle of Wei Chi Wugong's head, and was sleeping at the moment, puzzled, shocked, awe, and so on.

Wei Chi Wugong's shock was more than others, he knew for the first time that the person on his head was actually so demonic, he believed that the feeling of being stripped naked and standing under a gaze was not an illusion!

......

At the same time, on a wasteland more than 300 kilometers southwest of the Shendu.

In order to prevent floods, the area from the southwest of Shendu to the Yuanjiang River is an underdeveloped area, and the two kings directly chose a place to build a camp of the Erzi Battalion.

With a resolute attitude, he swept away all the "famous" scourge tumors of the Divine Capital within two days, and then opened a camp far away from the Divine Capital, and had to forge this team with the most severe and demanding training.

In order to create a better effect, at Zeng Fan's suggestion, the two kings kept all the "chickens" to be killed together today.

And in order to let the monkeys who want to be vigilant perfectly appreciate the whole process of the chicken's killing and leave them with a lifelong shadow, the second king adopted Xue Li's suggestion and made a giant gallows overnight, on which thirty-nine sets of rings were evenly distributed.

The thirty-nine cages containing a "chicken" have been placed in front of each collar one by one, and each chicken is tied up with five flowers, stuffed with all kinds of messy cloth, and some are simply stinky socks and rags. Thirty-nine chickens all looked earnestly and clearly at the place where their necks were about to move in after dawn.

Because they have to train during the day, they only work overtime at night, the task is heavy, the time is tight, and the two kings are patrolling back and forth, not only to promote the progress, but also to pay close attention to the quality of the project.

He walked to a collar, tried it with his hands, shook his head and said: "This is a little loose, you don't know, Brother Lu Jiu is so strong, the strength of the struggle is definitely not small, if it shakes so much, it may even collapse the entire shelf, no, this one is re-done, and then make it stronger!"

In the cage opposite, the strong and vicious man who was tied up with five flowers and stuffed with a piece of rotten cloth in his mouth could only struggle to respond.

The torches were blazing and the lights were bright, and the other "monkeys" who had been sleepless all night sat not far from the huge crafts, watching in silence.

Zeng Fan and Xue Li had already "repented" before they came to their hearts, and the people who decided to change their past mistakes were either working or patrolling the guards everywhere.

At this time, the earthquake affected here, because it was closer to Yuanjiang Bay, and the sound was far greater than that felt by the Shendu and the Adjudicator Army.

For a while, the ghosts howled and the wolves roared, and there was a mess, and even from time to time someone took advantage of the chaos to shout "cursed" and "cursed", just when everyone was in shock, the little blue bird above the head of the two kings began to perform.

It first flew up from the top of the two kings' heads, looked left and right, found no pen and ink, and flew decisively towards the gallows, which was watched by all eyes.

It flew towards the wooden cage in the middle of the gallows, and its small body flew into the cage, pecking at the man's forehead until the blood gushed out, then stopped, and then pulled the cloth out of the man's mouth to dip it in the blood.

"Ah...... Yes!...... Ah!" After a scream, the little blue bird flew out with a bloody mass of cloth and flew towards the long beam of the great gallows.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on this little guy, watching its magical performance in amazement.

Stroke by stroke, with human blood as ink, and the bird itself as the pen, there is a feeling that the worldview is being reshaped.

The ugly, distorted, and clumsy strokes create a primitive, dark, and bloody mysterious atmosphere.

Suddenly the horn is like a building falling, dim and miserable like the lights are about to end.

The night wind is howling, the torches are dancing, there is a kind of demonic monster, and the world is not really in a trance.

"Rise to the ......"

After writing three words, the blood stains on the cloth ball dried, and the little blue bird flew back decisively and entered the cage.

After a more poignant and tragic howl performance, the little blue bird flew out with a completely bloodstained cloth ball, and drops of blood could be seen during the flight.

It continues again on the beam.

Finally, in one go.

【Disaster relief in Yuanjiangwan!】

It only had time to make an exclamation mark and the blood stains were dry, the little blue bird let go of the bloody cloth, and its body had a moment when it fell down significantly, and then, its own consciousness turned its body, and flew towards its "nest" in a daze, even if there was a wonderful breath pouring into the body to make up for its losses, but as soon as it returned to the top of the second king's head, it fell asleep. It's a lot more tired than the other brother.

During its performance, in addition to the sound of flames burning, the sound of the night wind, and the screams of various tricks, the audience was silent, as if ghosts, as if they were collectively caught in some kind of hallucination and did not dare to wake up.

After a bird was stopped as a nest overhead, the second king immediately woke up.

yelled: "What are you doing one by one, all of them are marching in a hurry and rushing to Yuanjiang Bay as fast as possible!"

At this moment, the terrible screams that had become familiar to them shouted desperately: "I want to help the disaster, I want to help the disaster!"

The second king glanced at the thirty-nine "chickens" in the thirty-nine cages and asked, "What about your opinion, if you want to help the disaster, nod your head, otherwise shake your head, and I will hang you up before leaving. ”

Thirty-nine chickens nodded vigorously in unison, for fear that they would be misunderstood if they were late.

It's not just that they're afraid of death, some of them are deliberately provoking crimes with the idea of "let's die, I just don't want to be controlled by you, you can kill me", which shows the mysterious power shown by the little blue bird, and they seem to be reminded by a thought that "death is not over!"

Now, no one dares to deliberately look for death.

"Okay, this time the second master, I will give you a chance to make meritorious contributions, if you perform well in this disaster relief, and you will not blame the past, if someone loses the face of my two-word camp this time, I want him to look good!"

Soon, nearly 10,000 wolves in the Erzi battalion rushed to the pigs, ghosts cried wolves, and rushed towards Yuanjiang Bay.