Nan Yanxi was so angry that she almost spit out a mouthful of blood!
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After breakfast, the three of them also discussed it.
Nan Yanxi just asked the old man in the mountain to take Mu Qingyan to the nearest technical secondary school station built by the service camp.
She asked Mu Qingyan to inspect each one to see if there was anything wrong.
Let the service camp not push deeper for the time being, in case it encounters the living dead.
At the same time, they were ordered to begin to widen the road and improve the defense of the transfer station.
Try to expand all technical secondary school liaison stations into copycats, and increase the number of people at each station from twenty to fifty.
Each village needs to be equipped with twenty muskets, twenty crossbows, and two artillery pieces for defense!
As for the roads, wherever possible, try to widen them enough to accommodate horse-drawn carriages.
In some places that are not easy to construct, we should also strive to be able to do it quickly.
After all, those artillery and baggage were too inefficient to rely on manpower.
As for the replacement of firearms, we should first focus on equipping the Xuanwu Camp, and then the Suzaku Camp.
As for the Blue Dragon and White Tiger battalions, they have strong melee combat capabilities, so there is no rush to change their firearms.
It is recommended to first replace them with those elite melee cold weapons.
In the future, it can be used as a guard for two firearms battalions to protect them from close enemy attacks.
Later, when the firearms are richer, they can be slowly replaced.
Mu Qingyan listened to his instructions carefully and nodded.
The two discussed and decided that every three days, Mu Qingyan would inform Nan Yanxi of the progress through letters.
And this old god who has lived for hundreds of years, without knowing it, became the messenger of the two of them.
Every three days, he has to cross the vast virgin forest to deliver a message to the two of them!
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After everything was done, the two of them were ready to set off.
In his reluctant gaze, Mu Qingyan turned over and rode on Wangcai,
The old man from the mountain on the side turned his head and told Nan Yanxi: "Boy, be honest here. I will be back in two days."
"As long as you don't commit suicide, my pets will keep you safe!"
"Oh... don't worry, I'm not stupid!"
Nan Yanxi waved her hands impatiently: "Let's go, let's go...go back quickly!"
Then she smiled warmly at Mu Qingyan: "Be careful!"
As soon as these words came out, Mu Qingyan, who had been pretending to be relaxed, suddenly felt a sore nose.
I pretended to be relaxed, but when it reached my mouth, I became more swallowed.
In the end, he still couldn't say anything and turned his head cruelly.
The two of them acted like this, which made the old man in the mountain feel that he was guilty, and he hurriedly laughed a few times.
"Hahaha... ok, ok, it's getting late, let's go!"
After saying that, he shouted to Wangcai, then started Qinggong towards Luck, and galloped away into the distance like lightning!
Not to be outdone, Black Tiger Wangcai let out a low roar, spread out his four claws, and chased after the old man in the mountain at an extremely terrifying speed.
In an instant, Chao disappeared from Nan Yanxi's sight.
Looking at such a terrifying speed, no wonder this old guy said he would be back in two days.
Suddenly she was the only one left, and Nan Yanxi felt a little lost for a moment.
He looked up and looked around, and saw the shadows of beasts flashing in the trees. He thought they were the pets the old man said were here to protect him.
Shrugging his shoulders, Nan Yanxi didn't care, he just took it as he came.
Walk around in the valley, feed the fish, tease the birds, and water the flowers as you go.
It's really boring.
"Hey... This life of seclusion in the mountains and forests does require some patience. I can't stand it!"
Muttering to himself, Nan Yanxi began to look at the old man's residence in the mountains.
This valley is actually not too big, with a few patches of farmland mixed in among the sparse woods.
The front yard is low-lying and has seven or eight small wooden huts, which should be where the old guy eats, cooks, sleeps, and stores food.
Nan Yanxi was bored and walked forward, curiously opening the door of each cabin to take a look.
Unknowingly, she wandered a long way and was about to leave the valley. Only then did Nan Yanxi stop.
He stretched hard and looked around, but he still let out a sound of doubt.
"Huh?"
In the dense forest in front of me, there was a faint entrance to a dungeon.
Nan Yanxi looked back and saw that the dungeon where the old boy had imprisoned herself and Mu Qingyan was down there.
So, this is obviously not the case.
Nan Yanxi raised her eyebrows, touched her chin with a wicked smile, and thought to herself that this old boy might have something else...a hidden beauty in the golden house, right?
Why are you playing high-pressure with me? Look at me, I will expose your hypocritical mask!
It's such a weird thought, but in fact I just can't suppress my curiosity.
At this time, he was bored and jumped over happily.
Nan Yanxi jumped up and came closer, and Nan Yanxi suddenly felt a little strange.
I saw that although the area near the dungeon was overgrown with weeds, the prison door was also dilapidated.
But in the grass, there is a path made by feet.
Combined with the dust-free lock in front of the door, it was obvious that the old guy must have entered recently.
Tsk tsk tsk... No way... This old guy can't really hide his beauty in a golden house, can he?
Nan Yanxi chuckled and exerted force on her hands.
With a "click", the lock opened.
Nan Yanxi gently pushed open the broken cell door and looked inside.
Sure enough, there was actually a dim oil lamp burning in the cell.
With a slight smile on her lips, Nan Yanxi carefully stepped in.
This cell was smaller and more dilapidated than the one where he and Mu Qingyan were imprisoned.
When she walked to the door of the room, Nan Yanxi raised her eyes and looked inside, and couldn't help being stunned.
There was actually a woman in that cell. Looking at her age, she seemed to be about the same age as Mu Qingyan and Ye Zhiyu.
Appears to be around twenty-seven or eighty-nine years old.
He is dressed very noblely, and the clothes on his body are made of expensive fabrics.
Moreover, this woman is different from Ye Zhiyu's wisdom and Mu Qingyan's charm.
There was a hint of pride and dignity between her brows.
Nan Yanxi was stunned and thought to herself that this woman couldn't be that old boy's queen or something, right?
Could it be that besides the old man in the mountains, there is another old monster in this world who has lived for hundreds of years?
But...this old monster is really pretty.
This kind of temperament between the eyebrows really makes people feel like they will be pushed down and ravaged!
I saw the woman leaning against the wall, with shackles on her hands.
And there was actually a collar around his neck, tied to the wall with an iron chain!
Although she was a little weak, the woman still showed no sign of surrender.
Hearing the sound of Nan Yanxi opening the door, she opened her eyes slightly.
He said in a cold voice: "You should give up on this idea, I won't agree to it!"
Hearing this, Nan Yanxi's heart for gossip instantly rose, and she smiled at the woman: "Hey! I'm talking about this woman!"
"What does the old immortal force you to agree to? Does he want you to marry him? Huh?"
When the woman heard the voice that was not that of an old man from the mountains, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart!