A massive crowd of more than 300 people walked through the jungle, attracting countless mutant beasts to peer at them.
However, these mutated beasts are unlucky this time.
With an aggrieved look on his face, Dian Wei directly raised his two halberds and charged around the crowd, hitting the mutant beasts one after another, easily breaking their bones and tendons, leaving them paralyzed on the ground whimpering.
Dian Wei, who was bathed in blood and killed, coupled with his ferocious appearance, looked fierce and horrified.
Dian Wei gradually went into a killing frenzy, but he did not dare to leave the crowd three hundred meters away, because he felt a sharp gaze sweeping over him from time to time, and the edge was on his back.
Fang Fan glanced at the crazy Dian Wei and said to Fan Fei next to him: "Go and pick up all the dead mutant beasts. There are not many good opportunities like this."
"Yes, village chief."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and led two teams to follow Dian Wei, killing one and picking up the other. Dian Wei suddenly lost interest and stood behind Fang Fan with a depressed look on his face.
When Fan Fei saw this, he didn't care and led two teams of people to strangle around the team.
There are really not many opportunities like this. After getting through the initial crazy stage, these mutant beasts have regained their beast instincts. They will be afraid and run. If something goes wrong, they will not be able to see their shadows and run away early.
This is also the reason why they usually have difficulty hunting.
But it was different today. The mutant beasts discovered that a certain scale of migration had occurred, and there were a large number of weak auras. They instinctively judged immediately that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, so they gathered around them one after another.
Just like the male lions and wolves that surround the cattle migration on the African savannah.
In fact, during the gap between the guards, a mutant beast did successfully attack, took away a few corpses, and almost messed up the team.
However, after Fang Fan personally took action, the chaos was suppressed, and even the murderous mutant beasts were killed by Fang Fan.
It wasn't until they returned to the cafeteria that their tense hearts relaxed.
Li Mo, who had been notified early, was waiting outside, and together with the army, arranged the more than 300 people in in an orderly manner.
When basins of steaming white rice were presented in front of them, the hungry group's eyes widened instantly. As they chewed the soft rice, all the resentment in their hearts dissipated.
"Li Mo, I'll leave two teams here for you. Please keep an eye on the canteen. I'll come back tomorrow."
At the entrance of the cafeteria, Fang Fan said to Li Mo.
"Okay, there won't be any problems."
Li Mo nodded and promised.
Fang Fan didn't say much, leaving Fan Fei and Sun Jungui behind, and then escorted a hundred people and carried dozens of bags of rice back to the village.
At this time, the sun had begun to set in the west, and the sky slowly began to darken.
Naturally, there was no pressure on sixty troops to protect one hundred people. Fang Fan and his party returned to the village before it became completely dark.
The village is now very lively. There were originally more than 300 people, but now there are 300 people. The population has doubled.
Each administrative team held a notebook and registered one by one at the entrance of the village. After assigning ownership, they were allowed to enter the village.
Everyone has to work, and everyone has to obey the arrangements, otherwise there will be no food to eat, otherwise they will be kicked out without negotiation.
However, now that the number of people has increased, it has become difficult to manage them, so they have to be divided into groups, just like the army.
With the original old man as the captain, one person manages some and another manages some, so it doesn't seem chaotic.
However, calling it "Team" seemed a bit inappropriate. After Fang Fan came back, a new name appeared.
"Department, this is a good name. It's too big to call it a department, but it's too small to call it a team. Construction Department. I will be the director from now on."
Li Yan said cheerfully.
"Okay, don't be happy, there are so many new people here, make arrangements quickly, we can't let them idle.
Also, the population will continue to increase in the next few days, so all of you must be prepared."
Fang Fan said from the side.
"Don't worry, village chief. This is no problem. It will be easy once we set up the organizational structure. If we follow the rules, it will be orderly."
Li Yan said to Fang Fan.
"However, through today's office work, I also discovered some problems. You see..."
Holding a wooden board for serving rice, Fang Fan and several others were at the innermost part of the military camp, finishing their meals quickly and starting a report meeting.
After a brief summary report, each team leader talked about the problems discovered during the specific work process.
Then we directly discuss the problem, set new rules, or fine-tune the organizational structure, and further subdivide the rights and obligations.
Outside the military camp, the lights were brightly lit. Under the protection of the army, teams worked hard all night. The progress of the project progressed rapidly, and the entries in the notebook were completed one by one.
It wasn't until midnight that the team finally stopped working, had a late-night snack, and slept on the floor.
At this time, Fang Fan and others gradually dispersed, followed by the light of the fire, writing and drawing in notebooks, today's summary, and tomorrow's plan.
The military camp gradually became quiet, the campfire crackled in the ears, sparks flew, the signature pen scratched on the white paper, rustling, and the patrol soldiers outside coughed from time to time to cheer up.
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.
"[System Announcement]: Congratulations to the player Dong Zhuo for occupying the territorial stone monument and establishing the second village in the world: Luoyang Village.
special reward
1. Low-level special arms: Qiang bow cavalry job transfer certificate
2. A special gift package.”
Fang Fan, who was dealing with matters, raised his head slightly.
"Are you still here?"
After murmuring, he lowered his head and continued to deal with the things at hand. On the white paper, the plan for the village and the team's plan for the next few days appeared and were detailed bit by bit.
Finally, Fang Fan's pen stopped at a time node, five days later, the ninth day of great changes in the world.
The pen tapped on it again and again, and the fine black dots were enough to illustrate the entanglement and struggle in Fang Fan's heart.
In the end, Fang Fan drew a big circle on the ninth day.
Among them, there are two sharp characters written, "Send troops!"
Put down the pen, sit cross-legged, and visualize, wisps of spiritual energy from heaven and earth are tempering the body, and a mysterious breath appears from nowhere, as if drawn from an unknown place, blending into the soul and nourishing the spirit.
Under the illumination of the fire, Fang Fan's body reflected a trace of metallic luster, as if it were made entirely of bronze.
The next day, before the sun rose, Fang Fan woke up from his practice, opened his eyes, and a dazzling light shot out. After a while, the sharpness slowly subsided.
At this time, Fang Fan's eyes were like stars in the sky. In the dark eyes, little stars flickered, slowly rotating, and they were extremely deep.
White rice was served in front of Fang Fan, with a few pickles licked on top, which looked very appetizing.
Before dawn, the teams walked out of the military camp one by one. Under the command of the captain, they started a new day's mission and contributed to the development of Ning'an Village.
