Our Hometown

Chapter 81—Class Contradictions Are Irreconcilable

Keeping the city is a very boring job.

Yun Lang spent ten days on the city wall, and he had actually felt the boring degree of the work of Shoucheng.

Huo Qubing can persist for such a long time, it is indeed commendable.

After the city gate is closed, there are two worlds outside the city, one is the human world, and the other belongs to the beast.

I heard that the city walls appeared because the ancients could not beat the beasts and needed a wall to protect them. Later, the city walls derived various functions and eventually became good things to prevent damage from the same kind.

On the city walls in winter, only sparrows for foraging for food and arrogant goshawks were seen, and occasionally a large group of crows croaked and flew across the city.

Yesterday's riots created many dead bodies, they are busy going to the feast.

Animals with wings have a lot of privileges. They can ignore the great defense system of human beings and can go around arbitrarily.

Occasionally there will be some small beasts, looking at the descending city from a distance, and then hurriedly into the bushes, foxes with variegated fur know that humans are not very interested in them, and their natural enemies are afraid Human beings, therefore, can build nests close to humans, and having children in such places can more effectively ensure the survival rate of pups.

Bombing a hare with a crossbow gun is a mindless act. Not to mention the poor accuracy of the crossbow gun. Even the hare hit by the crossbow gun will basically become a mass of minced meat.

Yun Lang loosened the handle of the bed crossbow, and was just there. Looking at the mountain through the bed crossbow, he saw two hares looking for food in the snow one after the other ...

The scout is back.

It was a sixteen ride when going out, and a sixteen ride when returning. The white cloak allowed them to mix with the snow on the ground. If it was not because they did not cover the sound of horseshoes, even if they approached, Yunlang was difficult to find. they.

They were the last wave to return to the city ... Of course, He Chouyou and Huo Qiaobing are not counted.

This is a quiet, boring day ...

Xie Ning went to the city wall, and after handing over to Yunlang, he squeezed his eyes at Yunlang, and then strode the meteor to the arrow tower, where it was the highest, so that the commander could see all the movement outside the city.

Su Zhi stood smiling under the wall and waited for the clouds to go down.

Yun Lang rubbed his stiff face and greeted him with a smiley face, giving this little girl a perfect love experience, which is one of Yun Lang's most important responsibilities at present.

The little girl has countless fantasies about love, but Yun Lang has long lost her longing for love.

Love may be just a need for the little girl, it may be the most important process in her life at present, even if it seems silly, she still enjoys it.

What Yunlang needs to do is to satisfy her desire for love.

This is very important. If there is no big accident in the future, it is not bad for her to live a lifetime together.

"Today there are two wounded soldiers who have healed but are unwilling to leave the injured camp. I was sent by someone to throw them out, and the two big men were crying."

"It was you who made the food for the wounded barracks so good. I lay in bed all day long and didn't do fart and slept and talked to others. If I were, I would not be willing to leave."

"I made a ointment from sheep oil yesterday. Do you want to smell it?"

Yun Lang smiled and took a deep breath between Su Zhi's necks: "It tastes good, and it makes people boil."

"Just die ... I'm talking about this!"

Su Zhi turned over and took out a small pottery bottle and handed it to Yun Lang.

Yun Lang pulled out the stopper and smelled a frown: "There is still suffocation!"

Su Zhi grabbed Yun Lang's arm and said, "The woman here sent me some dried flowers, and the flowers have a beautiful fragrance. I tried to boil the dried flowers with goat oil. As a result, the fragrance penetrated into the goat oil. But the smell of the succulent cannot be removed.

It becomes this kind of fragrant smell.

Do you have a way? "

Yun Lang recalled the petrochemical cracking reaction of later generations. He felt that the vacuum problem could not be solved, and he could not remove the unsaturated fatty acids in the sheep oil. He shook his head decisively and said, "No way!"

"You can't help ..." Su Zhi was very disappointed with a long tone.

"You can find unscented oil."

"No, sheep oil is the most delicate, especially on the sheep's tail ..."

Yun Lang was reluctant to answer the call.

Women's love for cosmetics is in the bone marrow. With cosmetics, they will buy them enthusiastically. Without cosmetics, they will find ways to study it. At this moment, their IQ is no worse than Mrs. Curie.

Henna, alum, lead powder, red mercury, pollen, and various animal fats are all things that they apply to their faces.

Once a lot of women find a cosmetic that can make her more beautiful, they will basically hide it deeply, and only pass on their parents, not on the outside.

Su Zhi, a well-known doctor in Fugui Town, was naturally unwilling to let people down, and the research on this thing never stopped.

If there is no fine processing of pure natural things, the effect is generally not very good. The method of making these things by the Han people is too low, but the requirements are the same as those of later generations, which is difficult to get.

This is a question from a university. It is definitely not something that an engineer like Yun Lang can do.

Today ’s city is very quiet. This has something to do with Yunlang ’s order to suppress the riot yesterday. The hanged bodies of Qiang people are still swaying in the cold wind, which is very helpful to the streets of Qingqing.

The cause of the incident was treated differently, and came first, or the Qiang people who originally lived in the descended city. They were comforted and helped by the Han people.

Later, Qiang people without industry could only rely on their own strength to get a bite of food.

Perhaps the roast lamb in the street shop tastes too good, or the fat child who lost a bone with meat.

Then there was someone who was extremely unhappy in his heart and yelled among the Qiang people who were paving the stone slabs in the city-this should not be the case!

Then the Qiang people with tools began to riot, and their goals were very clear, that is, the wealthy Qiang people.

So the lamb in the mutton shop was looted, and the shopkeeper wailed with his bleeding head in the corner and was kicked by many people.

The fat boy got an iron stick on his face, and then the fat boy was kicked into the street like a broken sack.

The turbulent crowd was crowded from the end of the street to the end of the street, like a locust crossing the border, where there was no vegetation.

The prosperity that Yun Lang spared no effort to maintain was destroyed in an instant.

He was very distressed, but he did not stop the riot in the first place.

Since the prosperity that we strive to maintain is destroyed, then we can only reap the hearts of the people.

If those who have vested interests do not receive painful lessons, there is no way to feel the benefits of the rule of the Han army.

For half an hour, the Han army lined up on both sides of the street, watching the desperate Qiang people burn and looting, watching them ignite the house, and striving to **** more women in the shortest time.

After half an hour, the looting intensified and there was no stopping movement.

So the Han army held up a spear and moved closer to the middle from both ends of the street.

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The Qiang people's sturdy bloodline also woke up in despair. They began to resist with all the hard-to-find weapons and fight the Han army in every courtyard, every wall, every door.

The man with nothing broke out his greatest fighting power. In the face of the Han army composed entirely of armoured soldiers, he was stabbed by the spear of the Han army on the ground, and then hooked by the hook sickle with the hook and dragged to continue to cut kill.

To quell the riot, the Han army spent a full hour, and it took another four hours to put out the fire and save people. It is estimated that it will take half a year to restore this street to its original state.

The most ferocious Qiang people had already died under the sword of the Han army. Those Qiang people who had surrendered, Yun Lang was ready to disparage them all as slaves. As a result, the injured Qiang people did not agree.

After getting permission from Yun Lang, they identified some Qiang people who had hurt them by identification.

Without the Yunlang trial, they set up their own racks and hanged the nineteen Qiang people they thought were guilty and wicked. To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: