Back Off, Let Me Come

This name sounds a little familiar.

It seems that I have heard of it somewhere recently.

Luo San asked again: "What is this person like?"

The county magistrate said: "Not a human being."

Luo San: "..."

The county magistrate leaned against the next cell and leaned against the iron bars to save some energy: "... Or is it said that the King of Kangguo knows how to play? The second volume says that this person is a second-rank upper-class Wenxin, a proud child of heaven from a poor family. When he was just over ten years old, he followed the surname Shen to fight in the south and the north, from Heyin County to Longwu County, participated in the Battle of Ten Crows, and turned around to fight more than a dozen northwestern warlords, almost without absence. She is good at fighting and can govern the world. At a young age, she is the Minister of Agriculture, and it seems that she is going to take over the vacant position of the Right Prime Minister of the Ministry of Shangshu... The most important thing is that this is a woman! Shen Youli is also a woman. Isn't this just trying to force momentum?"

Most countries do not set up Shangshu Ling.

The Left Prime Minister and the Right Prime Minister are the actual power holders of the Ministry of Shangshu, and can be called the Left Prime Minister and the Right Prime Minister. Kangguo has Shangshu Ling Chu Yao, so if Lin Feng also has the title of Kaifu Yitong Sansi Tong Zhongshu Menxia Sanpin, he will also be a legitimate right prime minister.

Not to mention that this person also manages Sinong Temple.

The county governor doesn't quite understand why there is such a weird part-time job, just as he doesn't understand that Kangguo's junior teacher Qin Li is also the Minister of Rites and the Grand Historian. It always gives people a sense of déjà vu of being stingy and giving one salary to people to work N times. Can he handle it?

Luo San: "Why not with real ability?"

The county governor doesn't need to look at Luo San to know what he means in his eyes: "It's not that I look down on women, I just can't stand forced momentum. If virtue is not worthy of the position, there will be disasters. It will be more convincing to settle down for three to five years and then compete with heroes."

Troubled times advocate force and violence.

Lin Feng's resume is beautiful but his reputation is too low.

It is always necessary to warm up first, publicize more, and launch it when the atmosphere is in place, so that it will be more easily accepted by the world. If you can't make it famous, it will always lack some meaning: "... Of course, if this lady is really as powerful as the famous ministers and scholars revealed, and has real military achievements and political achievements, then I will-"

"What will you do?"

The person asking the question was not Luo San, but a female voice.

The county magistrate smiled and said, "Then I will present you with the calf-nose pants."

This is the greatest respect for the loser to the winner in the ranger circle.

The dark female voice fell into silence, and after a long while, she said in an intriguing tone: "Then you should maintain your original opinion."

The person who came was still Luo San's half-old acquaintance.

The rope dart general.

"The master should have told Luo Hou about the settlement of his old subordinates, but your old subordinates are not very willing and are worried about mutiny. If Luo Hou is free, can you go there in person to persuade them?" Luo Hou's cell was not locked, and the rope dart general opened the door himself.

Luo San got up from the straw mat: "Please lead the way."

The dungeon was quiet again.

On the way, Luo San asked the rope escort general: "There is only one in a million people with a second-rank upper-level scholar, the age is right, the gender is right, and he has a northern elegant accent... Have I seen Lin Feng?"

There were no telegraphs and mobile phones in those days, and communication was not well-connected. Even if you worked in a place, it was impossible to know the latest situation of your colleagues in the first place. Up to now, the rope escort general has not seen Lin Feng. However, she knew that several batches of elite soldiers received special tasks to rest and renovate the wasteland. She had heard her sister who was on vacation at home mention this situation before - 90% of them were in cooperation with the Sinong Temple mission.

If this time is no exception -

That lady may really come here.

Rope escort general: "It's possible, why did Luo Hou suddenly ask this? Where did you always see the second-rank upper-level scholar?"

"In front of the battle."

The rope escort general heard this and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"In front of the battle? Could it be her?"

The second-rank upper-level feature is really rare, plus other labels, this is no different from directly reporting Lin Feng's ID card.

Luo San was silent for a long time.

No matter how scarce the medical practitioners in the world are, you can still find a few if you are willing to look for them. It is reasonable for the lady to brag that she has the strongest medical practitioner in her tent. But the Minister of Agriculture of Kangguo, the future Right Prime Minister, also appeared here. Isn't it a bit outrageous?

He probed: "Is your master from Kangguo?"

The so-called scattered soldiers and vagrants are actually fake. This force is the layout of Kangguo in the central forces? Or is it the vanguard?

This can explain why a small force can produce so many talents.

"Yes."

"Is it a royal relative?"

He didn't know how many people there were in the royal family of Kangguo, but he made this inference with normal logic-from the current point of view, the lady has a high degree of control over this "scattered soldiers and vagrants" and can command and dispatch them freely-if it is really a nail planted by Kangguo in the central forces, the person who commands this army must be the confidant of the king, otherwise he would have gone solo if he had some crooked ideas.

Can the king of Kangguo trust others?

Isn't he afraid that the meat buns will never come back?

When local warlords become powerful, they can raise their own troops and rebel, not to mention the enclave warlords who are far away from the emperor. With the financial allocation and elite soldiers in hand, who would bow down to her and call her a minister?

For such a matter, it is naturally more reassuring to give it to one's own people.

The general thought for a while: "A relative? Not really?"

The master is the only one in the royal family.

Not to mention the collateral relatives, the master's backyard and the central palace are still vacant.

"Not really?"

Was my guess wrong? Or did the queen have the intention of independence long ago, and Kangguo sent Lin Feng to supervise?

Luo San didn't like these power and interest calculations very much.

Then I thought again, as long as it doesn't involve myself or Suinaga County, what else is important? He pushed all the distracting thoughts out of his mind and concentrated on dealing with the mess in front of him. When all the old men saw that he was still alive, they all wiped tears from the backs of their hands.

Those who didn’t know thought they were crying for Luo San.

"Don't cry. I'm still alive, right? If you cry a few more words, the military fortune will be wiped out by you." It is not difficult to persuade the old troops to cooperate. Most of these old troops have accepted his kindness, and they will listen to whatever Luo San says. , "Cry, cry, cry, bad luck."

The crying of the crowd suddenly stopped.

"...In this world, it is a blessing to be able to save one's life. A man can bend and stretch, so where can the world not be vast?" Luo San sighed, "I am not as skilled as others, so I was captured by mistake. If you lose, you lose, and there is nothing good about losing. You are stubborn. Since the lady promised to treat you well, she will not go back on her promise. You should decide whether to stay or not as soon as possible. Don’t forget that you still have wives and children at home waiting for you to take care of them. Don’t let them down for a moment of loyalty. "

The world is big and the family is the biggest.

When everyone heard this, they wept again.

Some people were persuaded, but others were stubborn and wanted to follow Luo San. Even if they were prisoners, they would be with him and die by Luo San's side. They are all people without parents, wives or children. They are all alone and have nothing to worry about.

"General——"

"Uuuuuuuu——"

Everyone burst into tears.

Luo San couldn't help but his eyes turned slightly red.

Only the captain of the rope guard standing aside had a strange expression, and the toes in his combat boots were awkwardly stuck in the three rooms and one living room. Although the prisoner of war paid himself a lot of ransom money, it was not ridiculously high. Do these people need to cry till they die?

She said she didn't quite understand.

There were many wounded soldiers captured by the old troops, and these people were resettled elsewhere. Shen Tang is very humane, saying that they can recover from their injuries and then work to redeem themselves. Those who are willing to continue to join the army don't have to worry about being assigned to wherever they are, they can recover from their injuries first.

Both groups of people are anxiously waiting for a dark future.

"...No matter what, I am finally alive."

The enemy's granary was completely burned by our own night attack. It was surprising that they didn't turn them into military rations to satisfy their hunger.

Isn’t it normal to be sent to open up wasteland?

That's what slave labor is like.

Fuck him hard until he dies.

Even if it is said above that they will not exhaust their efforts to exploit them to death, as we all know, the words said by the superiors are their farts. Just smell it and listen to it, don't take it to heart.

As a result, land reclamation is really land reclamation.

Achieving your goals ahead of schedule allows you to finish work early.

They silently discovered that among the workers there were some wearing enemy uniforms. This force uses its soldiers as slaves?

"Don't you need to wear chains when working?"

The old department went to question the man suspected of overseeing the work.

The other party looked at me like he was a fool: "Why are you wearing chains? If you have the strength, you might as well wield two more hoes."

"Just, you're not afraid, aren't you afraid that we'll run away?"

"Anyone who can ask this question can't escape."

Old Ministry: "..."

In fact, he really wanted to find a chance to escape.

No one wants to be a slave and die in an unknown way.

But it soon became apparent that there was no need to escape.

There are five people in a team here, and the task of clearing up wasteland assigned to each team is not heavy. Those who are brave can use force, and those who are not brave can use the team to form a combat unit and work with morale. If you bite the bullet, you can basically complete a whole day's tasks in one morning.

Slaves were given one meal a day as a kindness, but here they were given three meals. In the morning, noon and evening, they went to eat in a makeshift canteen nearby. In the morning, they usually serve pasta with wild vegetables and pickles soaked in oil. At noon, they usually serve rice stewed in gravy. In the evening, the menu changes depending on the situation.

Add vegetables occasionally.

The content of the additional dishes all depends on what the person above is hunting.

The food in the cafeteria is still hot and steaming, not cold, not sour, and not mixed with gravel. You don’t have to worry about chewing a stone and chipping your teeth. Each person can eat two bowls, and the woman who prepares the rice can also compact the rice to see who likes it. If these are not outrageous enough, the most outrageous thing is that before eating, you have to line up to wash your hands in a pool led down from the mountain.

I worked here for three days and got to know many co-workers.

The workers are not afraid of the supervisor, but they are afraid of the canteen lady: "... Of course they are afraid. If you offend someone, their hands will shake twice when they serve you a meal, and all the meat will be shaken out for you. Where can you reason?"

When his eyes caught sight of someone's rice being pressed into a bowl, the co-worker said sourly: "Grandma, you're so good-looking these days that you can actually eat it. There are two more pieces of meat in his bowl than me..."

"What's wrong with two extra pieces if I follow the hunt?"

Although there are more than ten places between us, the mother-in-law can actually hear her?

The worker said, "I'll go back later."

Old Ministry: "..."

No, are these slaves too free?

He accidentally let it slip, and a co-worker heard it and said, "What kind of slave? I've been working seriously for 800 years--"

Luo Sanjiu: "..."

Only then did he realize that his co-workers were neither soldiers nor slaves. To be precise, they had been prisoners. However, they had redeemed themselves after working for two years. When he went out for a walk, he found that he was about to starve to death. There was famine everywhere, and Back in despair.

"Can you regain your freedom in two years?"

Looking at his ruddy complexion, it doesn't look like he was tortured by hard labor.

"Absolutely. I can go faster when I have a lot of work."

The work is not all about land reclamation, but also about road and wall construction and military construction. After redeeming themselves, in addition to three meals a day, there are also extra wages. There are not many jobs that provide food and accommodation and pay on time these days, and the workers are preparing to save some money to settle down.

I will settle down wherever I am settled in the future.

"... If you are not in a hurry, there is no need to redeem yourself so quickly. You look good, why don't you become a soldier?"

In the warlord melee area, young and strong people are easily conscripted.

You may not be able to eat enough under other warlords.

At least you won't starve to death if you stay here.

Luo San's old subordinates: "..."

Another group of people who chose to join the army also encountered similar confusion.

The old people belonging to Luo San's old subordinates were split up and sent to various camps. The expected cannon fodder did not happen, and some people were even directly appointed as sergeants and squad leaders to manage the team based on their physical experience. A mid-level warrior can even get a centurion.

Everyone: "..."

Is the enemy too stupid?

The next day, I was called to get things.

A batch of standard winter clothes for keeping warm.

Not only are they made of new materials, but the interlayer of the clothes is also solid - the central region is not very cold in winter, but a few thin clothes cannot protect against the severe cold. Soldiers are cold most of the time, and their hands and feet repeatedly get frostbite. A considerable part of the clothes of the lower-level soldiers are stripped from the bodies of enemies and comrades, and they are patched and passed down from generation to generation.

There are even different sizes in each basket.

It is said that they are divided into three sizes according to height.

Soldiers can choose larger ones, after all, if the sleeves and trousers are long, they can be rolled up, and if they are short, they can only freeze their hands, necks and ankles.

"One set per person, don't get the wrong one."

It's not that they are stingy to give an extra set of clothes, but the clothing camp can't catch up. The expansion of power is much faster than expected. The materials prepared before are not enough, and they can't be replenished in a short time. They can only lower the standards to ensure basic cold protection for everyone.

In addition to the new clothes to keep warm, there are also a batch of old clothes collected when cleaning the battlefield for reuse. These old clothes have all been patched and washed. Those that are still wearable are patched and resized, and those that are not wearable are cut and reused as filling materials. Even so, this batch of old clothes looks much better and fits better than the clothes worn by the lower-level soldiers...

Luo San's old subordinates: "..."

This is completely different from what they know.

Is it charity?

Even if they are sent to die as cannon fodder, there is no need to spend such a huge amount of money. It is really confusing. It is understandable to give preferential treatment to the elite among the old subordinates, but isn't it too strange that the ordinary soldiers, remnants, and veterans among the old subordinates also receive the same treatment?

It is really incredible.

Luo San was also curious: "Is Kangguo so rich?"

Shen Tang didn't expect Luo San to find his vest so quickly.

She did not hide it and said, "I can't say I am rich, but I can barely get by and fill my stomach without starving to death."

"In this way... if you win people's hearts, won't the King of Kang be afraid of the queen?" Luo San has heard the feedback from his old subordinates over the past two days, and his favorability towards the queen in front of him has soared. He is not an ungrateful person, so he will naturally return the favor.

"Ah?"

He said solemnly: "If the queen wants to set up her own business, Luo is willing to help her within his ability."

Shen Tang: "Ah?"

Luo San asked her to rebel against herself? ? ?

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Hey, I thought the update was out, and I opened the APP to find typos, but I found that the page could not be refreshed. I saw that the computer chapter was still in the draft box.

Is the network of the desktop computer so unstable?

PS: Yesterday's matter has come to an end for the time being, but this hole is not easy to fill, and this year's economic situation is the same, with old people and children, and car loans in the middle.