"Huh? On the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar," Chen Huaishan squinted his eyes and said in a low voice: "On the night of the full moon, the demon beasts will massively impact the gathering points of humans, and their IQ will decrease, but their aggression will increase, and they will become very crazy, similar to the rage in the game. ”

Zhang Anjie was shocked: "Once a month? ”

"Once a month."

"Where's the quantity?"

"Not sure."

"Then why don't you let the wall be built? There are walls to at least avoid frontal impacts. ”

Chen Huaishan shook his head, but he didn't explain: "You'll know when the time comes." ”

As he spoke, he took out a handful of demon crystals from his backpack and put them on the table: "Send it to professionals, one per person." ”

"Why don't you send it all? Boost their combat effectiveness as much as possible? ”

"It doesn't play a big role, and if you want to take the team further, you must abide by the rules, one per person per month is an established benefit, so you can't change it at will, let alone ...... A certain amount of inventory must be kept. ”

When Chen Huaishan said this, he patted Zhang Anjie on the shoulder: "This is a hard and protracted battle, be mentally prepared." ”

After speaking, he lay on the sofa and fell asleep: "I sleep for four hours, you take the second team to patrol, and call me after four hours." ”

When the voice falls, you fall asleep.

Say sleep and sleep.

Not a single second is wasted.

Zhang Anjie went out with a heavy face and led people on patrol.

In the activity square, hundreds of men, women and children performed their duties, and the atmosphere was in full swing, and many people could not see the previous tension and anxiety on their faces, as if they were in a grand harvest festival.

Children, in particular, run around carefree and burst into loud laughter from time to time.

August 8th.

Chen Huaishan led the patrol as usual, and in addition to patrolling the surrounding villages, he also went deep into the spiritual realm for hunting and actual combat training.

Hunting and fighting are life skills that every adult must have in the early days of the Enlightenment Era, and ordinary people are no exception, even if they can only deal with low-level demon beasts.

In the age of enlightenment, there are no idlers.

And the spiritual realm, especially the human-level spiritual realm, is the best testing ground.

Of course, he said training, and that's training.

Until the moment of life and death, he will never make a move.

Therefore, there were some attrition in the patrol, and there were no deaths, all of them were traumatic injuries such as fractures and heavy bleeding, which were not fatal, but they were quite serious.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of herbs in the spiritual realm.

It is just the right time to cultivate the patrol's ability to identify and mix basic herbs.

Make the most of it.

Make the most of it.

Half past seven in the afternoon.

The sun sets.

Chen Huaishan led the team back and handed over to Zhang Anjie.

Every four hours, three patrol teams patrol alternately, led by Chen Huaishan and Zhang Anjie respectively.

Waiting for Zhang Anjie to leave, Chen Huaishan was not idle, wandering around the village activity square, and immediately pointed out the inappropriate places when he saw them, without mercy at all.

Whoever dares to slap his mouth will be directly kicked.

So among ordinary people, Chen Huaishan's image is very scary, everyone is afraid, and no matter how naughty a child sees him, he will immediately stand up obediently.

Check it out.

Make sure there are no mistakes, then go back to your room to eat.

After eating, he still has to stand guard.

Go to bed?

Inexistent.

In the era of Qiling, the night was the most dangerous, and most of the monsters and enemies acted at night, and he had long developed the habit of going out at night.

Sleep four hours during the day, and spend the rest of the time either leading patrols, practicing, or training.

Everyone else is used to his habits.

The food is also simple, with large pieces of stew, a bowl of wild vegetable soup and a small bowl of rice.

In the Qiling era, vegetables, fruits, and rice noodles were all luxuries, especially polished rice noodles were luxury goods among luxury goods.

His small bowl of white rice was still exchanged for contribution points.

Others have run out of food and can only eat meat and drink soup.

There is no way, the four hundred people gather together, they have to eat too much food every day, and they can't afford to consume at all because they have so little stock at home, and now they only have a little stock left, hanging at a high price for personal improvement.

Of course, we all know that only Chen Huaishan is willing to use the contribution value to buy polished rice noodles.

Because Chen Huaishan has a lot of contribution value, and his contribution value has no other use except for exchanging rice noodles.

Demon crystals?

Weapons?

Magic weapon?

He is not lacking.

More than half of the inventory in the warehouse came from him.

Half past nine.

Patrolling to the sentry in the northwest corner of the square, he frowned: "Why are you two alone?" ”

"Brother Shan, Jianjun has gone to the toilet."

"How long has it been?"

"Ten, ten minutes."

"How long?"

"Twenty-two minutes later."

Chen Huaishan frowned and looked condescendingly towards the toilet.

The village activity square has now been turned into a camp, and the barracks and other infrastructure facilities are also laid out according to the standards of the troops.

It is a barracks in the era of cold weapons.

The biggest difference compared to modern barracks is in the toilets.

Modern barracks, toilets are in the dormitory building, set washing and bathroom, at most one or two public toilets outside.

However, the barracks in the Qiling era were all dry toilets, all outdoors, and they were distributed in one row in the accommodation area, training ground, logistics and other areas.

Torches are planted at the entrance of each toilet and are kept out all night, and with torches from other places, the visibility of the camp is very good.

However, there was no movement in the toilet nearest to the sentry.

Don't......

Chen Huaishan snorted and snatched the gong and struck wildly.

“Dua

gDua

gDua

g——”

The shrill sound of gongs resounded throughout the camp.

The camp soon became lively.

The first to react were the sentry posts and patrols in other positions, shouting, crying, and shouting one after another.

But under the management of the patrol, it took only ten minutes from the time there was movement to the concentration of everyone on the training ground.

For soldiers, this speed is terrible.

But for the vast majority of ordinary people, it is already very good.

Chen Huaishan was very satisfied.

Then he carried the torch and led the two squad leaders into the toilet with a straight face.

A flash of firelight.

Inside the toilet was a patrol member.

Wang Erzhu, who is in his early sixties, is an old man with a thin figure and good physical fitness, and his eyes, hearing, and even strength are similar to those of a middle-aged man in his fifties, and he is more than enough to do some basic patrol and standing guard work.

But now, the old man was lying on his back in the toilet, his eyes were wide open, and there was a blood hole the size of a soybean in the center of his eyebrows.

Li Jinhu and Zhou Jiangang were shocked: "Captain, this ......"

"Who did that?"

Chen Huaishan squatted down and looked at it, clueless.

It can only be inferred that the murderer's ability is similar to that of a firearm, using high-speed flying objects to inflict physical damage to achieve the purpose of injuring or killing people.

There are many abilities that can do this, and there are many kinds of Dharma alone.

There are more other types, as long as the physical strength is high enough, you can do it by popping a small pebble out of your hand.

Therefore, even if he is a reborn person, there is no way to determine the method used by the murderer to commit the murder.

But it is certain that the murderer must be a human.

Li Jinhu asked in a low voice, "Could it be a demon beast?" ”

Chen Huaishan looked expressionless: "The murderer is a human." ”

"What's the point?"

Chen Huaishan didn't speak, and waved his hand at Li Jinhu: "Converge, bury tomorrow, and treat it as a martyr." ”

Death in the line of duty is not the same as ordinary death.

If you die normally, you will die, and you can only leave the contribution points to your family.

Death is different, not only can you leave the contribution value to your family, but also have benefits such as bereavement, condolences, compensation, and even the opportunity for your children to take over.

A very familiar set of systems.

It seems to be a bit outdated.

But it's very practical.

There is no such thing as the best system.

Only the most suitable ones.

Seeing Wang Erzhu's corpse, the audience was in an uproar.

This is the first death since the establishment of the makeshift camp, and it is an unnatural death.

It's still the patrol who died.

This gave everyone a bad premonition.

An atmosphere of unease gradually spread through the crowd.

For the first time, this nascent collective was tested on the human level.

Chen Huaishan also frowned secretly.

If it is not handled well, the team that has just been pulled up is likely to fall apart, and his efforts and hard work will be in vain.

What to do?