Chapter 611 Rush into Sichuan
Jin Feng rushed up the watchtower and was also startled to see the crowd rushing towards him like a tide.
When the people recognized from the telescope were all the people, I breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, I was also a little curious, what are the people running towards the Dapyo slope?
No one chased them behind?
Under the watchtower, the bodyguards formed a battle formation as soon as possible and surrounded the watchtower in the middle.
The Weisheng Army and the Tiehu Camp reacted slightly slowly, but they also rushed to the front line.
Meng Tianhai also rushed to the watchtower and asked anxiously: "Sir, what's the situation? Where did the enemy come from?"
"It's not the enemy, it's the people."
Jin Feng handed the telescope to Meng Tianhai.
Meng Tianhai adjusted the focal length familiarly, then breathed a sigh of relief and asked puzzledly: "It turns out that it is the people, why are they doing so fast?"
"I don't know either." Jin Feng shook his head.
"Since it's a commoner, I'll take my brothers back."
Meng Tianhai said that he was about to go down, but was pulled by Jin Feng.
"There are many people coming. If you don't have any accidents, just follow the drill."
Jin Feng said: "But keep telling your people to be more civilized and don't attack the people like soldiers and gangsters, otherwise I will never let them go."
"I understand!" Meng Tianhai nodded quickly: "Whoever dares to touch a finger of the people, I will lock him up in the dark room!"
At noon today, the personal guard reported to him that the two Weisheng soldiers who were locked in the small black room had collapsed and kept slapping the cellar lid while crying.
He said he would rather accept double punishment than stay in the small dark room.
But how could Meng Tianhai agree?
He directly put a stone pot on the cellar lid and then delivered the meal after dark.
He decided that if anyone in the Weisheng Army made mistakes in the future, he would not make any mistakes and would just shut down the dark room.
Under Meng Tianhai's arrangement, the soldiers of the Weisheng Army lined up in a row behind the trenches.
When Jin Feng saw Liu coming back with his personal guards, he walked down the observation deck: "Have your highness arranged it?"
"The arrangement is made, Qin'er, Zhu'er and Lao Qin are protecting it, and the war horses are ready. You can leave at any time if you have anything to do."
Liu said, "Your Highness seems a little unhappy. He kept saying that he wanted to come and take a look, but Lao Qin disagreed."
"Then let Lao Qin have a headache, let's go to the gate of the camp."
Jin Feng observed a second of silence for Qin Ming in his heart, and also came to the gate of the camp with the Black Armored Team.
Seeing that the people were getting closer and closer, but they had no intention of slowing down at all, Jin Feng turned to Liu and said, "Let me find someone to throw a grenade at the No. 3 position, be careful not to hurt people."
"Okay!" Liu turned around and ran away.
As the people were about to rush to the trench, a loud noise suddenly came from the No. 3 position.
Immediately afterwards, a flame surged into the sky.
The people were all shocked and finally stopped.
Jin Feng took the opportunity to jump on a big stone, took a tin horn, and shouted at the people: "There is a military camp ahead, and everyone will run forward and become a camp!"
"Mr. Jin, we are not going to camp, we are here to recruit soldiers!"
A man running in front shouted.
"Old Han used to do pyramid schemes in his previous life, so he wasn't that powerful, right?"
Jin Feng couldn't help but stare at him when he heard this.
Dakang recruits soldiers basically rely on forced recruitment. As long as there are adult males at home, they must go to the military service.
Jin Feng had no way to force the recruitment, so he felt it would be difficult to recruit 5,000 people. Who knew that so many people came to apply for the recruitment the day before.
He really didn't know what Han Feng said to the people, and he could mobilize so many people.
Just as he was thinking of Han Feng, he saw Han Feng riding a war horse and running behind the crowd.
When he found that the gate here had been blocked, he quickly turned his horse's head and entered the camp from the other side.
Then find Jin Feng as soon as possible.
"Old Han, what did you say to the people? Why did so many people come at once?"
Jin Feng asked with a frown.
Last time, Han Feng decided to let the people lead the horse out, and Jin Feng praised him very happily.
This guy is not addicted, so what have you promised to the people?
Jin Feng was really worried.
"I didn't say anything, that is, the sir wants to recruit soldiers, and the treatment is the same as that of the escort, and the people come."
Han Feng said: "Maybe I'm afraid I'm late, so it won't be their turn."
“This is too enthusiastic.”
Jin Feng was a little amused and crying: "It's all up to the peers!"
In fact, the treatment of the escort is incomparable to that of the soldiers in his previous life, but in Dakang, it is already the top treatment.
No wonder the people are so enthusiastic.
"Old Han, they listen to you. I will leave it to you for the recruitment of troops this time. I will let Dazhuang cooperate with you."
Jin Feng explained: "You go and arrange it and stop making trouble."
"Yes!" Han Feng quickly jumped off the stone to appease the people.
Zhou Youda and the elders of all tribes arrived later and finally controlled the scene.
Finally, the people were all taken to the camp before Danzhu and were selected uniformly on the school grounds.
How to choose is the matter between Lao Han and Da Zhuang.
While the soldiers were selected, the construction of the monument began.
This time, Zhou Youda did not need to mobilize, and the people came to help spontaneously.
Generally, places that have experienced war will be depressed for a period of time after the war.
But the entire western suburbs of Xichuan City were filled with a warm atmosphere.
Qing Xinyao and the Ninth Princess climbed to the top of Damangpo Mountain together. Looking at the busy crowds everywhere at the foot of the mountain, Qing Xinyao sighed: "Now Damangpo Mountain is more lively than Xichuan City!"
"Yes, it reminds me of my first time going to Xihewan, and I saw this kind of scene."
The Ninth Princess also sighed: "Mr. It seems that he has magic. Wherever he goes, he will become prosperous."
"Yes, sir is such a god. Without him, Xichuan wouldn't know what would happen." Qing Xinyao nodded.
"You two are enough. If you really want to praise me, just stay away, say this in front of me, and deliberately mock me?"
Jin Feng said with a dark face.
He was also on the top of the python slope. The Ninth Princess and Qing Xinyao said so, obviously making fun of him.
"Hahaha, we are sincerely praising Mr. How can it be a sarcasm?"
The Ninth Princess covered her mouth and said with a smile.
"I almost believed it!" Jin Feng curled his lips and asked, "Okay, you two come here together, is there anything wrong?"
"Yes," Princess Ninth nodded: "Sir, the money house you want has been approved and has just been delivered today."
"So fast?" Jin Feng asked in surprise.
"The second batch of Honglings came back urgently and brought them back together."
Princess Ninth said, took out a document from her arms and handed it to Jin Feng.
"Thank you, Your Highness, I'm sorry to trouble you again this time!" Jin Feng said gratefully.
"What's the trouble, something easy to do." The Ninth Princess waved her hand without caring.
"What a good thing?" Jin Feng was stunned.
In his opinion, the money bank is the bank.
Approval of money banks should be more difficult than approving a B-class army.
How do you look at the Ninth Princess? It seems very simple?
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