The devil is coming

Chapter 253 Sudden Arrival

Chapter 253 Sudden Arrival
No one can understand the pain in Xue San's heart, because after assisting A Ming to advance and Fan Li to advance, he also helped the blind man advance, completing a "hat trick" of assists in a single round.
And he also understood that if this was a game, the blind man might have figured out the nature of the rules of this round of the game.
It was nothing more than the previous licking, which was not deep enough and had to touch the Lord's heart on a deeper level.
The blind man is not in a hurry, he is really not in a hurry. He just sits aside and watches you all rushing to beg for upgrades one by one. He drinks tea leisurely and waits silently until he becomes the last one.
When the other six are upgraded and he is the only one left, no matter who is left, the Lord will feel very embarrassed and guilty.
Because to be honest, with the Lord and the seven demon kings, the one who is the most industrious and the most hands-off shopkeeper is actually the Lord himself.
This is what the blind man is waiting for. In other words, he has already calculated it. The last one will definitely be upgraded automatically, so don't panic.
The white on the temples was dyed carefully by Yue Xin after she got up. It shouldn't be too excessive, and it shouldn't be too inconspicuous. You have to master this degree. Once it goes too far, it can easily backfire.
The ink stains on the cuffs were placed by myself. They should not be too much, not too little, or too deep.
Today's clothes and attire were specially selected to be simple and at the same time careful not to be shabby.
Don't talk too much, don't have too many expressions, it's best to be indifferent.
Just like in later European and American elections, even the amount of dust on the candidates' leather shoes will be designed by the public relations team.
Blind man, succeeded.
he turned,
Salute to Zheng Fan,
Then he turned around gracefully,
wave your sleeves,
Go to work in the Yamen.
Xue San suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of frustration in his heart. He was good at hiding it, but in terms of playing tricks, he was really no match for the blind man.
After breakfast, Zheng Fan personally escorted Liang Cheng out of the city. This time there were more people going out, but the morale was very high because everyone who came back last time brought back a lot of goods.
It is the simplest principle to serve as a soldier and eat food. Zheng Fan's rewards to his subordinates have always been very generous. Fifty percent of the spoils of war are usually distributed directly to the soldiers participating in the battle.
For example, bosses in later generations often complain that young people are not practical at work and always like to change jobs. The fundamental reason is that...the salary is too low.
Xue San did not go to see Liang Cheng off outside the city, but returned to his own barracks. When he came in, fifty soldiers had already started training.
This place is not like a gym or a martial arts school. Instead, it is more like a classroom.
Because when selecting them, Xue San followed the principle of striving for excellence. The ones selected were all strong and skilled in bow and horse.
This saves a lot of initial investment, shortens training courses, and can be put into use earlier.
Therefore, this group of people spend every morning getting familiar with the new and improved equipment that Xue San personally designed for them, and in the afternoon and evening, they endorse it.
Yes, Xue San wrote down some of his insights while lurking and made it into a "guidance material" for these fifty soldiers to memorize.
What should be paid attention to under what circumstances, what choices should be made under what circumstances, wind direction, weather and other factors, it is very detailed, just let them memorize it.
Xue San sat on the armchair and was responsible for whipping his back. If he didn't carry it out, he would be severely beaten with a ruler.
Therefore, many nearby households and the former Paoze mistakenly thought that these people were preparing to take the "imperial examination" and abandon martial arts to become civilized.
This method is definitely not the best, but in Xue San's opinion, it is the most appropriate at present. Just cram the duck into something, and first recite it and imprint it in your mind.
The casualties of the spies were already high. When these fifty people went out and less than ten people were left alive, the backbone would come out, and we would use them as a framework to develop again.
It sounds cold-blooded, but that's the reality.
Just as Xue San was about to slap the "student" on his back,
A person came to the entrance of the courtyard. That person was Xiao Yibo.
Xiao Yibo is now a bit like a housekeeper, busy in front of and behind the scenes, and responsible for logistics work.
"Third Master, I have brought you something. Mr. Bei asked me to bring it to you."
"What the hell?"
Xiao Yibo motioned to those people to bring the things in. They were cotton, but they were all white.
Xue San glanced at it and knew it in his heart. He also knew what Liang Cheng was doing when he came back and led the army into the mountains. Therefore, these equipments were prepared for the spies under him to hide. Snowfield, as the name suggests, although it may not be complete. It is completely covered with white snow, but most of the area is covered with deep snow. If the spies can wear a white cloak, it can greatly enhance the camouflage.
"Okay, I received the stuff."
"Okay, Third Master, you are busy. I will go back to do my errands first."
After Xiao Yibo left,
Xue San gathered fifty people under his command.
Pointing to the white sermon in the box:
"From now on, during the day, you will learn to make my own clothes for me, and at night, continue to endorse."
After hearing this order, everyone looked at each other in confusion. We are all soldiers who have been fighting hard in the army. Are you asking them to make their own clothes with needles and threads?This is really forcing Zhang Fei to do embroidery.
But Xue Sanji was so powerful that no one dared to say it to his face.
"Do it, learn it. I'll go to the city later and borrow some embroiderers to teach us how to do it. A soldier who can't make clothes is not a good soldier."
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On the city wall, thousands of slaves were driven to work. After having the experience of facing the siege of Jin soldiers and horses in the fort, Zheng Fan had a very deep understanding of the city wall.
Although it is very satisfying to wipe out enemies at every turn, at critical moments, you have to rely on high walls and deep trenches to save your life.
There were two Jingnan troops with hundreds of horses roaming nearby. On the construction site, there were no Yan people with whips as supervisors. Instead, the savages themselves were the supervisors.
Fan Li was personally moving bricks and soil. He was shirtless and muscular, attracting attention.
After confirming that the construction site was running well, Zheng Fan and Siniang began to walk to the mansion.
To be honest, every demon king has his or her own assigned tasks to do. Zheng Fan is the most leisurely person, and he can't always stay in the mansion and do needlework. Need to wait for CD time.
Therefore, in order to refresh his sense of presence, Zheng Fan began to walk around and inspect various places in the city.
The inspection process was still very satisfying. This was my hometown, and it was booming. The satisfaction of being the lord of a city was really overflowing.
Seeing that it was getting late, Zheng Fan decided to go back home. When walking side by side with Siniang, Siniang continued to introduce:
"My lord, the one who just took the whip was specially selected from the savage slaves by the slave family. The effect of letting them be the overseers is much better than that of our own people.
When he becomes an overseer, his food and drink expenses are higher than those of other savage slaves, and he can also let other savages see his real achievements. "
"You have a heart."
Management is a science, and at the same time, how to manage and exploit slaves so that they hate themselves instead of hating others is a more profound science.
"This is what the slave family should do. In fact, our manpower is still somewhat insufficient. I have recruited civilian laborers from all over to help build the city wall. The recruited civilian laborers from Jindi will receive rewards, and these have performed well on the construction site. The slaves promised that they would be free after the city wall was built.
As for the preparation of other materials and armor, our workshop has not been fully established yet, so we can only purchase from caravans and recruit blacksmith masters from outside.
Fortunately, Jin Land is not a deserted land, and craftsmen are not difficult to find, but some Wubao are unwilling to contribute. "
"Give them money to buy." Zheng Fan said.
Except for Litian City, where the Yan people's rule over the Jin Dynasty began to gradually extend downwards, the rest of the rule was basically superficial. In other words, the so-called influence did not go to the countryside.
"Some people are unwilling to sell."
"Then beat them down and let Gao Yi deploy another [-] Jingnan troops to plunder those disobedient Xiaowu Forts."
"But my lord, A Cheng has already taken most of the soldiers and horses into the mountains. We only have this little Jingnan Army left in the city. If we move them out again, there won't be many soldiers left in the city.
At the same time, if the resentment of the Jindiwu Fort owners is aroused, they may unite..."
"Let's unite if we unite. Marquis Jingnan's troops will be here in a while. I really wish those rich and wealthy people from Jin would gather together to cause trouble, so that Marquis Jingnan can kill them for us."
Speaking of this, Zheng Fan suddenly paused and said:
"Hey, I almost forgot, let Xiao Yibo follow, Gao Yi followed, let Xiao Yibo bear the flag of Marquis of Jingnan, and said that he came to recruit grain and grass craftsmen under the order of Marquis of Jingnan, but there are some who don't follow , the clan is destroyed!”
"Lord, is this okay?"
This is actually equivalent to falsifying an imperial edict. Although Marquis Jingnan is not the emperor, forging his orders is not much different from falsifying an imperial edict.
"There's nothing wrong with it. When Marquis Jingnan's troops arrive in a while, we will definitely contribute food and fodder to support the army. This is actually what we collected for the Marquis.
Besides, with the current title of Marquis Jingnan, hahahaha, as soon as I take it out..."
Tian Wujing's reputation and deeds are kept secret in the Yan Kingdom, let alone in the Jin Dynasty that he personally conquered. The name of a big devil who dared to destroy his entire family, the Big Killer, is no exaggeration. , can be worth ten thousand cavalry!
"What happened to my name?"
At this time, a man wearing a bamboo hat leading a horse in front asked while taking off his bamboo hat.
"As soon as he took it out, he was not grateful and hurriedly contributed grain and fodder craftsmen to reward Master Wang.
The last general, Zheng Fan,
See Jingnan Marquis. "
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(End of this chapter)

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