PS: Bow down and thank the book friend "jht121" for the reward.,Well,Congratulations to the tanuki.,The fine outline has been made.,Then the code word will be smooth~!haha...... ^_^

Naturally, the effectiveness of the Grey Army will not drag on like those old congressmen, especially if Losha is personally watching. So within two days, the preparations for the big-character poster jihua have been announced, and the next thing is to see the actual results......

Dawn, night does not set.

Donn, Josia, and a number of young men and women stood in the shadows not far from the entrance to the station. These people are from the Propaganda Department, and now they are considered to be Josia's subordinates, and Colin is also among them, where Don once played a prank.

"Don, is this a sign of gray space, huh...... It's domineering. Josia asked, pointing to Donn's left chest, surprised.

Don was now dressed in black armor, and his finger was marked with a skull emblem pierced by a dagger. It's barely enough to be domineering, but it's more of a feeling of horror, darkness, and blood......

"Uh, yes. Don touched his nose, slightly embarrassed.

Printing a logo on the gray space is an idea that Donn has long had, which can play a role in identifying and uniting people's hearts, just like those corporate cultures in the modern world. But he thought that he would just print a dagger, but this was somehow known to little Carlo. So she ran to the blacksmith alone, found the old man who helped her make the scythe, and skillfully said in the name of Don that he would add a skull, and Zuihou became like this......

Thinking of this, Don En couldn't help but slander, saying that a little girl, why is her mind so violent and bloody, is it that I have taught it badly? Uh, but that's fine, if you brand a kitten and a puppy, do you want to go out to meet people in the gray space......

Josia nodded. didn't say anything more about it, changed his expression with great interest, and looked at the station in the night: "Tang, David, can they pass smoothly?"

Don and the others are now waiting for the members of the gray space, and after training overnight last night, Don announced a mission for them to break through the garrison defense early in the morning. If you alarm the guards halfway. Even if it fails.

"It's hard to say, but there are definitely people who can pass. Don replied casually, then shrugged his shoulders and wondered, "Didn't you meet at six o'clock, why did you come so early?"

"It's okay anyway...... Well, actually, I couldn't sleep because I was excited. Josia stuck out her tongue and looked excited, "The big-character poster jihua has finally been implemented, and I've been thinking about this all night......"

Since Don didn't want to be a hero, the big-character poster Jihua was naturally pressed on Josia's head. Losha promoted her position in the Ministry of Propaganda. It is also for this consideration. With such expectations in her back, Josia was of course nervous and excited. In this way, it is not surprising that insomnia occurs.

"Don't worry, head of the regiment, I believe this Jihua will definitely succeed. Colin on the side said confidently.

"Hmm. Let's hope so. This matter is very important, and Josia, who has always been firm, also has some gains and losses, and then cheered up: "Brother Colin, won't I say it." You can just call me Josia. ”

Colin was stunned for a moment, then spread his hands, "Okay, Josia." ”

Don nodded: "That's right." Josia you're too nervous, relax. Well, when did my idea fail?"

"Uh, cheeky!" Josia smiled despite knowing that Don was just comforting.

The same comfort, but far from the effect of the two...... Colin's face turned gray and he sighed imperceptibly, but then he returned to smiling.

Tang En's habit of distinguishing colors from his face has penetrated deep into his bone marrow, and when he saw this, he pursed his lips and secretly sighed that the power of beautiful women is great......

During the small talk, those people from the Propaganda Department were also secretly looking at Tang En. Now that his demonic nickname has spread in the station, the gray-clothed soldiers and civilians look at him a little strangely. After a short period of contact, these people found that Tang En was still quite easy to get along with, but the brand on his chest was a little scary......

After about ten minutes, Mi Xiu flashed out from behind like a ghost, called out the boss, and then stood behind Don.

There is no doubt that among this group of old and new members of the gray space, Mi Xiu has the best hidden skills, and he is also the first to arrive here.

After some time, some old and new members appeared one after another, and at the same time, in the north and south directions of the station, there were riots. Apparently some of the members were arrested anyway.

Don frowned, he was undoubtedly dissatisfied with such a result. In this operation, the garrison sentry did not know, so the chances of success were undoubtedly greater. But even so, there are still people who fail.

Half an hour later, it was still dark, and no one came.

Don glanced behind him, his face darkening. Up to now, a total of 31 people have arrived as required, including 12 veterans. That is, ten people were found.

The personnel of the Propaganda Department who were standing on the side were shocked by this result, could it be that the defense of the garrison was so vulnerable? In this short meeting, more than 30 people lurked in!

Of course, this is undoubtedly a shame for Donn, who now wonders if these days of training have been in vain...... Suddenly raised his eyebrows, he was stunned to find that David was not here either, knowing that he was the only one among all the old team members who did not come.

"David broke through from the south. Mi Xiu instantly understood Donn's thoughts, stepped forward and whispered, "It seems that Big Brother Frey is guarding over there today." ”

"......" Don opened his mouth, speechless. In this way, it makes sense, not to mention Frey's own strength at the peak of the intermediate martial arts, it is his old brothers and the training of the spear breaking team, David and they are all disasters.

"You'll go and pick up the people later, add ten kilograms to all the heavy backpacks that don't pass. Don En looked indifferent, and continued, "By the way, remind the camp guards to make up for the holes in the defense this time." ”

Although there are objective reasons, failure is failure, and the necessary punishment must be there.

This...... The people in the Propaganda Department looked at each other, a little confused.

"Yes!" Michau replied.

Tang En nodded, turned to Josia and the others with a wooden expression: "Let's go, let's go now!"

"Uh, oh......"

............

This time, the big-character poster Jihua was only implemented on a pilot basis, and the target was an unknown village ten miles away from here.

Everyone was excited at this time, and even the speed was much faster. By the time they reached the outskirts of the village, the sky was getting a glimmer of light.

Naturally, the people in the village did not wake up this season. Some occasional poultry calls. It also sets off the tranquility here.

"Wait a minute!" said Donn, and floated into the village. There are probably only about 100 households here, and the scale is not large.

After walking around, Tang En quietly stunned a dozen watchdogs. He came with Josia this time, it was arranged by Losha, and his main task was to clear the obstacles and ensure the safety of the personnel.

After Don was done, Josia and the others entered lightly. Roll out the roll paper. Select the wall, paste the ......

After a few minutes, the crowd quickly evacuated, leaving behind a dozen pieces of drawing paper glued to the flat exterior wall.

"Whoa, whoa......," Josia blushed, and only dared to gasp for breath when he was outside the village.

Don was surprised: "What's wrong?" It's only a few minutes, and it's just some paper, why does Josia look more tired than running ten miles just now?

Breathing a little steadily, Josia bit her lip: "Don." How do I feel like we're thieves?"

"Uh......" Donn said with a smile, "Why do you think so, we didn't steal anything." ”

"It's just weird......"

Josia and the others are only a preliminary pilot this time, so they need to be secretly pasted to observe the real reaction of the civilians. If you can, you don't need to be so obscene in the future.

Do it all. The rest is just waiting. However, Josia and the others were not idle, and several people changed into haode hunter suits prepared in advance, etc., observing the reaction, and naturally wanted to blend in.

For this Don is a connoisseur. When I came, I had already pointed out a few people who were going to enter. Besides, they don't want to have any perfect disguise, as long as they can dress up as passing hunters and civilians from the next village.

No matter which shijie it is, civilians. In other words, the people at the bottom of society are the most industrious groups.

Soon, a peasant woman who got up early to fetch water opened the door and found the propaganda paper on the wall of her house after walking a few steps. From the shape of her mouth, it was obvious that she was surprised, and when she turned her head to look around, she found that more than a dozen families around her were like this.

The peasant woman immediately turned and went into the house, and in a moment, a man in the prime of life came out.

Gradually, the village began to become lively, and every family opened the door, stared at the painting paper on the wall of their own or other houses, and talked about it one after another. A few do-gooders are still running around, trying to read all the propaganda papers.

"Alright, let's go inside!" Donn was the first to step out of his hiding place and towards the entrance of the village, followed by Josia and a few people dressed as Haode.

In normal times, they are strangers who are naturally noticed, and the small and closed mountain village is very interested in any new face. But now everyone's attention is almost on the wallpaper, so Don who is scattered in them does not receive much attention.

The content of the promotional paper posted this time includes text and comics, and it is obvious that there are more people gathered in front of the comics.

"Hey, who posted this?"

"Maybe it's a prank of some child.,I think it's the second dog of the old Parker family......"

"Uh, what the hell does that mean?"

"I don't understand, this is not a painting very clear, tsk, that fat-headed and big-eared one really looks like our Lord Bayi!"

"Haha, don't say it, it's really like it!"

......

The fat head and big ears are the image of the aristocracy, not to mention the ugliness, and most aristocrats are indeed the same.

The aristocracy had their own fiefdoms, which were a major source of their economy. There is no doubt that Lord Nabayi is the owner of this village. Judging from the mastery of this barren mountain and wild place, this Lord Bayi is naturally not a big nobleman, in fact, he is likely to be a lord or knight without a title.

After laughing at the nobles, the commoners understood the meaning of this simple painting.

"Isn't that the yellow-muscled one us, these damn greedy lords. ”

"Yes, sucking our flesh and blood dry, but filling their big bellies!"

"It's like a toad......

"The child is going...... Have you heard that there is more flour to be handed over this month, which is simply not giving us a way to live!"

As if they had been touched to a certain string in their hearts, the names of the villages gathered in front of the drawing papers, and everyone was excited.

The naughty kid who was pushed out looked annoyed, then rolled his eyes, ran a few steps to pick up a small yellow stone from the ground, and then turned and squeezed into the crowd.

Under the gaze of everyone, the child lifted the stone and wrote the word "Bayi" on the nobleman's belly.

"Uh...... haha......”

The villagers laughed even more merrily, turning all the resentment they had gathered before into this unscrupulous mockery.

When the child was encouraged, he became more energetic, and immediately ran to the wallpaper elsewhere, repeating the action just now, which naturally caused bursts of laughter wherever he went......

Don and Josia on the periphery looked at each other and smiled, and then followed the flow of people to look at the drawing paper one by one.

Zuihou is posted on the west side of the village, not a painting, but a dense small print.

"Who knows the words...... The old village chief, invite the old village chief. ”

At this time, the villagers were completely interested, and they knew that what was written on it was probably the person who painted it.

After a while, an old man with a gray beard was helped out. Everyone consciously gives way to the way, and people will always feel awe or worship of things they don't know, so everyone respects the old village chief who knows the most words in the village.

The old man looked up and down, maybe the old eyes were dizzy, so the speed was relatively slow. Although everyone looked anxious, they didn't urge.

Finally, "Ahem, this is written by the Gray Army!" The old man said to the owner of these wallpapers.

"The Greys?"

"No wonder, my uncle's aunt's...... The children of the family joined the Gray Army, and I heard that this is a team for our sake. ”

"I've heard of ...... too"

"Okay, you guys be quiet, wait for the old village chief to finish reading. ”

Naturally, Bran officials would not come here to advertise that the Grey Coats were mob bandits, so the people here had a good impression of the Grey Coats.

"My name is Barr, and I used to be from Wild Rock Village. But the village is no longer there, and I'm the only one alive...... A few years ago, the old man's child trampled to death the granddaughter of my neighbor Paul Sr., who broke one of the horse's legs...... That night, the soldiers of the old man's family came, and without waiting for details, the village was closed and the massacre began......"

The leaflet is not a slogan, but a true story of the Barr Youth. This was the idea that Losha had come up with after being inspired by Donn.

For the illiterate populace, the slogan is hollow, and this can never be more powerful than a true tragic story. And in the Gray Army, there are many, many stories like this......

As the old man chanted slowly, the villagers seemed to see the village burned to ashes, the poor people who died tragically, and a young man who was lucky enough to escape, looking up to the sky and swearing that one day he would kill the damned old man......

“...... I can swear to the God of Light that everything I say is true, the address of the ruins of Wild Stone Village is in ...... Barr, the Grey Soldier: Well, that's all there is to it. ”

............

There was a brief silence, and the wind and thunder gathered.

"Kill the damn bastard!"

"Kill all those insatiable masters!"

"Support the Greys!"

......

All kinds of high-pitched shouts and curses rang out in an instant, and then they became even louder, echoing over the village.

Anger is just an emotion, but when released, it becomes a liliang.

No one knows how long the villagers' anger will last, perhaps they will fade in a few days, or they may obediently pay the increasingly stringent taxes. But as long as the seeds are planted, they will eventually pierce the thick earth and spit out new green shoots!

............ (To be continued.) )