The scribe nodded faintly and said, "Register." ”

Zhantian holds the pen in his right hand and holds the corner of the account book with his left hand.

After a few false strokes on the account book, his left hand took out a ten-tael silver ticket from the cuff and quietly stuffed it into the next page of the account book.

The scribe took the account book with his hand, and then said with a warm smile: "Go back and deal with your injuries well, the city needs manpower too much these days!"

Zhan Tian nodded and walked into the city gate.

The warriors who guarded didn't say anything.

Their main duty is to closely inspect the vehicles entering and leaving during these two days, and Zhantian is empty-handed, and naturally no one pays attention.

After entering the city, he found a more secluded place, wiped the black mud from his face, and walked towards the south gate.

Along the way, collapsed and damaged houses can be seen everywhere, and the entire Donglin City is also completely busy.

When he came to the south city gate, he saw that there were actually two warriors from the south garrison he knew, who were guarding the city gate.

stepped forward to ask, and the martial artist was slightly surprised by his appearance.

Pointing to the outer gate, the warrior told him to register there.

Zhan Tian walked out of the city gate, and sure enough, he saw the middle-aged man who was in charge of recording the hunting situation in the south station before, sitting behind a table, recording and registering with the other three.

"Zhantian?"

The middle-aged man saw him at a glance, beckoned in advance, and motioned for Zhantian to pass.

"How's it going?" the middle-aged man asked, looking at his left arm.

"I was caught by a flying bird and it seems to have been poisoned. "Zhan Tiandao.

The middle-aged man nodded, and said with a slight smile: "That's right, when the southern garrison fled this time, a hundred and ten war slaves died!

Zhan Tian didn't speak, took the roster handed over by the middle-aged man, and signed his name.

After a cursory glance, there were only twenty-six people who signed and registered on the top!

"It seems that I'm still a part of the 'rules'!" Zhan Tian thought to himself.

A large part of the war slaves who were not registered actually deserted by taking advantage of the chaos! The war slaves had a miserable life in the garrison, and now they are able to return to the city, and many of them have taken advantage of the chaos to hide without a trace.

However, if you don't have an identity, you will encounter a lot of inconvenience in the city, and when the situation is stable, the war slaves who don't come to report and register for a long time will also be punished by deducting the war slave points.

After registering, the middle-aged man was just about to speak, but Zhan Tian preemptively said: "My left arm is numb, and the medicine has no effect, so I have to go to the hospital to see." ”

The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said, "Okay, say hello to the martial artists." Also, come to me every day to report the situation!"

Zhan Tian nodded and got up to leave.

I talked to the two warriors at the gate of the city, but the two did not stop him and let him leave.

Now, Zhantian, like Maple Leaf, has become one of the two "special" war slaves in the South Station. This little thing, naturally, no one will get in the way.

It's great to be able to report!

Maple Leaf and many other war slaves have no shadow yet.

Leaving the city gate, Zhantian wandered around the south of the city to find it.

Now, he needs a place to stay, so that he can carry out the next plan.

I am afraid that it will take a long time for the war slave station to be restored, and he does not want to be crowded with other war slaves in the temporary shack provided by the city.

War slaves can also buy houses in the city.

As long as you have money, you can ask the person in charge of the war slave station for an identity certificate.

The old house of the Chen family is located in the north of the city, so it is more suitable for him to buy a house in the south of the city.

Of course, it is basically impossible to buy a house in the city now. Many civilians' houses have been collapsed by the impact of birds, and they are not enough to live in, where will anyone sell!

But Zhantian, even if he plans to buy a dilapidated house, or collapse into ruins, he can do it.

All he needed was a piece of land.

In this case, it was very easy to buy! Just after a few transfers, he bought a ruin in the southwest of the city for fifty taels of silver!

I paid a fixed amount of twenty taels of silver, and agreed to bring my identity certificate tomorrow, and paid the rest of the silver.

The seller simply handed over the cleaning of the ruins to him!

Zhan Tian didn't care, and after simply clearing out a piece of the ruins, he bought a set of sturdy tents in a nearby shop as a temporary shelter.

By the time the tent was set up, it was already dark. With an oil lamp, he sat cross-legged in the tent and took out the "seizing power" fist method to study.

The main subtlety of this punch is that it is to exert force and accumulate power, in the fierce battle of lightning and fire, with a special body method, the opponent's power is borrowed for my use!

This method is somewhat similar to the ancient Chinese boxing methods such as Taijiquan on the earth, but it is more subtle and can really continue to borrow force!

According to the records in the cheats, the thirteen strikes of the seizure are practiced to the extreme, and you can complete thirteen borrowing forces within one breath, and finally hit your own strength, plus a violent counterattack of one or three times the opponent's strength!

Of course, the opponent needs to be strong enough here, and if the opponent is not strong, you don't need to borrow strength, and you can easily defeat it!

After studying for a while, Zhan Tian practiced in the tent, slowly exploring the mystery of this exercise.

In this way, the night will pass.

Early the next morning, he returned to the south gate and met the middle-aged scribe.

"You want identification, buy a house?"

After listening to Zhantian's intentions, the middle-aged man couldn't help but be taken aback.

Zhan Tian nodded.

"Zhantian, the war slave station will be reopened in two months at most! And if you buy a house at this time, I'm afraid no one will sell it, right?" said the middle-aged man.

"Just bought a plot of land. And I should be going to take the martial arts test soon. Zhan Tian said lightly.

"Martial arts test? you...... You're going to become a martial artist......" The middle-aged man was taken aback!

Zhan Tian nodded again and did not speak.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a while, before he came back to his senses, smiled at Zhantian, arched his hand and said, "Then congratulations to Lord Zhan in advance!

"You're welcome. Zhan Tian bowed back.

Knowing that Zhan Tian was about to become a martial artist, the middle-aged man suddenly became much more diligent, and issued a certificate with his hands and feet, and then asked him to find Li Tang, the deputy commander of the southern station, and add a seal.

After taking the certificate, Zhan Tian turned around and left the city gate.

It's not that he is showing off in front of this middle-aged man, it's just that he needs to use his identity as a martial artist to facilitate his future plans and bring a large number of items he has worked so hard to collect back to Donglin City!

After Li Tang knew Zhantian's intention, his eyes also showed surprise and emotion.

"A month ago, this son used so many good prescriptions, but he couldn't get an amnesty place! Now a month has passed, and he will return to Donglin City by himself!"

"There are hundreds of thousands of people in the east of the city, but the number of warriors is less than four thousand. And this son ...... Just a fifteen-year-old boy!"

"Those shops, really, blinded their dogs......"