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Chapter 1350 1350: Big project! [Please vote for me]

Chapter 1350 1350: Big——Project! [Please vote]

Shen Tang's extremely natural reaction gave Luo San a premonition that something was wrong.

The other party doesn't seem to be as ambitious as he thought?

He considered it carefully and said: "It's not that I intend to sow discord. It's just that the queen's current power...is far away from the center of the royal court. If an adulterer takes the opportunity to make false accusations and instigate, the queen may be in danger. I heard that Lord Kang intends to let Lin Feng replace his right servant. Shooting vacancies, the easy dispatch of such heroes here may not be a sign of the female monarch..."

It is better to strike first than to suffer disaster later.

Sometimes warlords like to support their troops in troubled times, not out of ambition, but for self-protection. Trust between people is as thin as a cicada, let alone between monarchs and ministers. And trust has been broken by thousands of years of troubled times. It's broken into pieces and can't be put back together even if you try hard.

You must not have the intention to harm others, but you must have the intention to guard against others.

I think this lady also understands this truth.

Shen Tang opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment.

She thought Luo San had guessed her real vest, and just when she was deciding whether to admit it or to quibble, Luo San gave herself a big surprise. He obviously misunderstood, and mistakenly thought that Shen Tang was a confidant who was lurking outside to run the business under the king's orders. Good guy. , if he followed Luo San's script, Shen Tang would suspect that he was a spy sent by his superiors to test him, or that he was obsessed with instigating rebellion.

Shen Tang scratched his cheek unnaturally with his fingers.

He laughed and said, "Marquis Luo misunderstood."

She had to think of how to say it without being too embarrassed.

Luo San's surprise was written directly on his face.

Who would have thought that in the troubled times when rituals and music have collapsed, there are still monarchs and ministers who trust each other? If this female monarch is not lying, then Luo San is thinking too much. If she is deliberately guarding herself and is unwilling to reveal her true feelings, that is understandable. It turns out that the final analysis of this matter is that Luo San was too abrupt and presumptuous. As a prisoner, he said this rashly, and a warlord who was a little wary would have to think twice.

Thinking of this, Luo San understood: "Since you didn't mean it, you can just assume that what I just said was nonsense, so don't take it to heart."

Successfully interrupted Shen Tang's desire to explain.

Shen Tang: "..."

The territory of Shanyong County is not large, and the population within the territory is not large. In addition, during the past few months of siege, all the refugees who could escape have fled. There are not many houses in the territory, but there are not many people. Shen Tang can only masturbate. Roll up your sleeves, send people to count the population, and prepare relief materials. In addition to distributing materials and recreating household registers, you also have to order people to clean up the ruins and build city defenses. It is very busy.

"This speed is faster than ours."

As happy as Shen Tang was when he led his troops to smash down the wall, it was so painful when he sent people to repair it. Before repairing and rebuilding, the parts built by Luo San had to be demolished, nearby rocks were quarried, and the location of the city wall was re-planned to distribute the buildings in the city. More reasonable.

Naturally, Luo San's old department is indispensable for these tasks.

They are most familiar with Suginaga County.

Looking at the busy scene everywhere, the old team felt in a trance, with a sense of half-dreaming and half-awake deja vu - will they win or lose in the battle with the enemy? It seems that no matter which side wins or loses, in the end it will be the same group of people working here.

So what was the purpose of demolishing the house at that time?

"Do we win or lose?"

Luo Sanjiu: "..."

When they thought about the battlefield where some familiar faces were buried forever, and when they thought about the scene in front of them of people working on repairs regardless of enemy or friend, some people also fell into philosophical thinking - what is the meaning of war?

However, this problem did not bother them for long.

The meaning of war is that it is meaningless.

If they don't beat others, others won't take advantage of them and kick open their doors, plunder every morsel of food in the house, snatch away their relatives, and occupy their houses and fields? No one wants to be the one who has nothing, so they can only attack first.

powerful.

A colleague from the old department said: "It should be considered a loss."

He raised his hand and pointed at a huge stone flying in the sky, and said something that was irrefutable: "If we win, the stones building the city wall will roll on the ground instead of flying in the sky."

A normal city brick only weighs forty or fifty kilograms, is about one foot three inches long, and is about four inches thick. Most of them are blue-gray striped bricks. This kind of city bricks can only block ordinary people who cannot practice from attacking powerful warriors.

Warriors and large-scale military formations are of no use.

In view of the destructive power of brave warriors, the city bricks used to cast the city walls here are basically mountain stones quarried nearby. Each piece is cut according to a certain proportion, and the length is measured in feet. The people who built the city wall had to use manpower to cut such a big thing.

Dragging the quarry piece by piece, the efficiency is low, the corvee is heavy, and the environment is harsh. A large number of people will die every time...

This caused the common people to tremble with fear when they heard that the government was recruiting corvees, and they would rather serve as soldiers on the battlefield than to be slaves.

You will die on the battlefield, but there is a small chance that you will turn around and change your life.

Being a disciple is very likely to lead to death from exhaustion.

Nowadays, these city bricks that make people's legs weak are no longer dragged on the ground, but directly flying in the sky. The people carrying the city bricks are still big shots - there are orders in the army, fifth-class doctors or above with courage.

Warriors were recruited to carry bricks and their military merits were calculated.

It doesn't matter if the fifth-class doctor can't fly.

Dozens of ordinary people can't drag them together in a day, but a fifth-level doctor can make more than twenty round trips in half a day. If he has enough martial energy, it will not be a problem to transport fifty. Those who can fly into the sky will be more efficient. The only thing

What can limit the efficiency of building the city wall is not the manpower, but the mining speed of the quarry.

Wu Dan Wu Zhe, a Rentu plus that is more useful than Rentu.

Luo San: "..."

He danced after smelling the chicken. When he went out for a walk in the morning, the demolished city wall had just laid out a piece of foundation. He went back to the dungeon to run for a few days before going out for lunch. He habitually walked towards the garrison camp and saw the city bricks.

It became three floors. In the evening, when I walked around again, the city bricks had been piled up to five floors...

Luo San: "..."

At this time, a large shadow fell above his head. When he looked up, he saw a giant dragon python curled up with seven or eight city bricks and pupating in the sky. He really couldn't use the word "flying" to describe the other party's behavior.

If you remember well——

This reticulated dragon python seems to be someone's totem of courage.

Someone's strength seems to be that of an eighteenth-level concubine?

If this wretched dragon python is Luo San's hallucination, then how to explain the bowback whale that flies wherever it rains? This bowback whale is surrounded by a mass of salty sea water, waving its tail from low altitude.

Flying over. If you get closer, you can still smell the smell of sea water. Luo San stared at the bowback whale staggering to its destination, opening its mouth and spitting out city bricks one after another.

Every city brick is wet.

Stained with humpback whale saliva.

But, as long as it works.

Anyway, no enemy would stick out their tongues to lick this thing.

After unloading, the bowback whale let out a long roar, swung its tail and turned into a force of strength to get back into Luo Sha's tiger talisman. Only then did Luo San see that Luo Sha had been sitting on the back of the bowback whale, allowing marine life to move in the sky.

It will consume a lot of extra martial energy.

The size of the bowback whale also makes the task difficult.

"What are you doing?"

Gong Xiqiu was shirtless, with a thin layer of sweat clinging to his skin, giving off a bright color under the sun. He was sitting cross-legged on the city bricks, munching on fist-sized meat buns with relish. Seeing Luo San appear,

Gong Xiqiu casually grabbed the tail of the Wudan Totem and wiped the grease from his mouth: "You came just in time, let's get to work."

Why should he work and the prisoners should not?

Shouldn't Mama be partial to herself?

Luo San: "...how can I do this?"

Gong Xiqiu rolled his eyes, propped up his legs, rested his elbows on the coiled Wudan Totem, and put all his weight on the latter. The Wudan Totem also surrounded him, with a snake head erect, and followed Luo San with oppressive eyes.

Gong Xiqiu chuckled contemptuously: "I'll do it to an eleventh-level right-winger who is so arrogant, let alone you?"

Luo San said in a cool tone: "Tsk, Shuzi, do you dare to let me teach you, an eighteenth-level concubine?"

If Gong Xiqiu dares to respond, he will stew snake soup tonight.

Gong Xiqiu curled his lips: "Tsk, Lao Deng."

Luo San looked here for a long time.

Unexpectedly, I found that the people who were transporting city bricks here were all brave warriors, and their strength was at the level of fifth-level doctors or above. Although the number of people was not large, it was very scary to see no ordinary disciples inside. More

The shocking thing is that they have no objection.

This is very rare among the proud group of brave warriors.

You must know that even if brave warriors are involved in this kind of project, it is only under special circumstances - for example, the frontline fortification project is too urgent and the corvee recruitment cannot be made in time. In this case, the lower-level soldiers are driven to be used as slaves. Warriors with some status can only be used as slaves.

Be an overseer and suppress the possible crisis of rebellion. Let them become slaves? Do these menial and hard work?

If the front leg issues such an order, the back leg will mutiny.

No one can afford the risk of mutiny.

"Where are the other soldiers?"

Gong Xiqiu said: "We are building roads."

The general is already working, but the soldiers still want to rest?

Luo San: "..."

Are you sure you're not planning a mutiny?

In the end, the old man couldn't hold back his curiosity.

What is Gong Xiqiu’s purpose in doing this?

Don't you think this is humiliating?

Gong Xiqiu wiped his sweat, touched a totem snake head, and said in a resentful tone: "A younger brother who has an older brother is just a grass."

Not to mention carrying city bricks, even if he was asked to dig out excrement, Gong Xiqiu would most likely have to consider the consequences of not doing it.

Luo San: "..."

I don’t understand it very well, but I know that Gong Xiqiu did not do it voluntarily.

Ask Luo Sha the same question again.

Luo Sha blinked blankly: "Isn't this what it should be?"

Although the situation is different from what his grandfather told him - the status of a brave warrior is not that high at all, and he can't do whatever he wants - but he has just arrived, and in order to integrate into the environment as soon as possible, he still has to follow the local customs, and cannot make a high-profile opposition to others. It's just a city brick, it's not Why does he object to a job involving fighting on the battlefield, which not only does not risk one's life but also provides military honors?

Ask other people——

Others complained a little, but they were given too much. People cannot give up military service and fortune just for a little bit of "dignity".

If given a meager reward, they would rather die than be humiliated!

If it can be converted into military merit and fortune, should it be calculated in terms of blocks?

Don't move, let them do the job!

Luo San fell into a strange silence: "That's it?"

The rope escort general almost jumped: "What do you mean this? The higher ups have approved a budget of 10 million yuan for military operations. Do you know how many elites will be mobilized from the army for such a major renovation project under normal circumstances? As few as three thousand, as many as five thousand! Time limit Completed in January!”

This does not include various subsidies and living budget.

Luo San didn't understand very well: "Then?"

The rope escort general came over and lowered his voice, mysteriously: "Then, this budget will be divided among these people now."

Luo San: “…???”

The rope escort general gritted his teeth: "Do you think the spot is easy to grab?"

When the project was completed, the people below did complain, but it was not because of what Luo San thought, but because the brave warriors below the fifth-level doctor felt that they were being treated unfairly. Why should they be blocked and not allowed to enter? My lord, this is looking down upon. Got them!

Including the rope escort generals, they all arranged for their cronies to go over and have a sip of soup. They asked the cronies to help move the city bricks to a relatively open place, and then they sent the city bricks to the destination. The whole process was considered laborious, and we would discuss it in private later. Let's allocate it separately.

The rope escort general agreed very much with what my sister said before.

This kind of fat is almost common.

In the past, it was only for the soldiers below, and brave warriors with a certain strength or above were prohibited from participating, and they were not allowed to compete with the soldiers for profit. If they were not chasing efficiency and running out of time this time, they would not be allowed to go. When the rope escort general saw Luo San, he still I had no idea, so he said: "If this project is for soldiers to work for one month, and three thousand people are counted, and the military transportation allocated equally to each person is replaced by rice, grains, fruits and vegetables, in Kangguo Province, a family of five can eat and drink without any worries. All year long.”

Luo San: "..."

That's how he understood it.

Kang State has a large population, a stable situation, and careful management. It is reasonable to have a balance in the national destiny. Luo San added, subtracted, multiplied, divided and divided in his mind, and finally came to the conclusion that this work is not impossible. .But, he still has a problem.

"Why don't you see the old people from Suinaga County?"

There are about a dozen martial arts warriors above the fifth-class doctor here in Suginaga County. Not counting those who are still recovering from injuries, why are the others not there? It can’t be a deliberate attempt to exclude people in the workplace, right? The advantage is that it is indeed difficult for newcomers to take their turn. On the head of the newcomer...

I know this rationally, but I feel uncomfortable in my heart.

The rope escort general took a bite of the meat bun to replenish his strength.

Said: "They don't want to come."

Luo San: "..."

Shen Tang has always disliked coercion when it comes to this kind of fat job with obvious benefits. He comes when he likes it and doesn't give it to others. Anyway, the news is well-informed. Good things have to be robbed to reflect their true value and are forced out. Seems very cheap.

He walked as fast as flying to find his old subordinates.

Everyone in the old team looked unhappy.

Seeing Luo San, everyone restrained their sadness and prepared to report good news rather than bad news. Two days ago, they were touched by all kinds of preferential treatment, but today their true colors were revealed. How could they complain? No matter what, they couldn't let the old captain take care of themselves again. I'm worried.

Luo San came up and asked to verify the authenticity of what Captain Rope Guard said.

"You know everything?"

"true."

"...It was only because we were unwilling. In fact, they really bullied people too much." Several old subordinates said, their eyes red with grievance, but there was nothing they could do about it. They were slaves to swordsmen, and I was fish and meat. They can't resist now, and they are aggrieved in every way. I can only swallow it.

Luo San held back a sentence for a long time: "...you're confused!"

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There is no heating in Shiitake, so the study room has to turn on the air conditioner and heater every night to keep the fingers comfortable (the keyboard used is still aluminum, metal keyboard, super cold fingers), and then I discovered a problem, and dandruff started to increase...

Is there any solution?


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