The world is always changing. If you can't keep up with the pace of the times, it will only become dust in history.

Well, this sentence is original by Lanli.

In his previous life, as an ordinary person who yearned for a cold look, everything he thought in his mind was unexpected.

Just like watching a TV series, others like Guang Weizheng's protagonists, but he likes those villains who are willing to do practical things.

One doesn't hurt people, but he can only say it.

Another thing, although the means are cruel, is actually promoting social development.

In Lan Li's eyes, these two types of people are judged immediately!

"So, when will the guy who is the leader of the Moon Worshiping Sect have to wait for him to be born?

What the Earth Center said...Ahem, it seems that it doesn't work in this world?"

Standing at the head of Donghai County and looking at the recruits who already had a certain quality below the head of the city, Lan Li said brainlessly.

"Young Master, who is the leader of the Moon Bings?"

Beside Lan Li, the green shirt who helped him hold the magic sword, chuckled and answered, his eyes staring at the recruits below who were already in a row, clearly showing enough military literacy. His admiration for his son was unconsciously improved.

In one month, 26,000 sheep were turned into 25,000 hunting dogs.

Can you believe such a change?

Although the approach seems a bit ruthless, it only depends on efficiency and results. What my son did over the past month is definitely a talent for the world!

I think even if Zhuge Wuhou was reborn and Han Xin was alive, he would be ashamed of the changes in the army in front of him?

Below Donghai County.

Five teams of 25,000 people were arranged neatly like tofu blocks.

The recruits who had already changed into brand new military uniforms held steel guns, such as the sergeant commander and the captain, and also wore the cool waist knife around their waists.

At first glance, no one could tell that these people were still farmers before January!

Although it's just a bunch of flowers...

Cough cough cough.

They definitely can’t fight hard battles now, but it’s still feasible to fight a good fight and grab heads by the way.

In fact, ancient people's rules for arraying and sorting a series of rules were better than modern people.

Regarding the training queue, with enough rules and rewards, it is hard to believe that it is smooth!

Compared to the modern college students who practiced military training for half a month, these farmers who lived in ancient times seemed to be decent in just one week after the formation.

There is no other reason.

It is actually an instinct that has been trained over thousands of years.

Since ancient times, Chinese people have had a tradition of farming, and it is well known that for the convenience of sowing, cattle are needed to pull the plow when farming.

The horizontal and vertical lines are lined, and the left and right are moments.

It is called symmetry and prides itself on neatness and neatness.

So, if you are forced, don’t think it’s your own problem. This is all passed down from the ancestors.

Of course, the most important reason why it is so smooth is because there is a whip behind you who is urging you...

Believe me.

If you were three years in high school and there was a supervisor behind you who was always ready to hit you, Tsinghua and Peking University would be hopeless...

"Who is the leader of the Moon Blessing Sect?"

Lan Li, who didn't know where the thoughts in her mind went, was also stunned after hearing Green Yi's words.

yes.

I’m afraid there is no hope for this life, this guy, the moon leader, to appear without any use.

After all, the plot of Nanzhao has been ruined by himself, and he will not have a short life like Gu Liufang's cuckold king...

所以说,自己又坑害了一个杰出人才?

Thinking that someone who could discover geocentric theory in a fantasy plane and put what he learned into practice was gone by himself, Lan Li couldn't help but sigh:

"That was a great man who had born in the wrong era. If he was born two hundred years later, he might be able to remain famous in history and become a master of literature.

真是可惜了啊.....”

Green Clothes: "???"

"It's okay, he probably won't be able to emerge in his life anyway, so don't worry about him."

"oh."

Green nodded very well-behavedly.

The little girl has long been used to hearing something from Lan Li when she doesn't understand.

Anyway, my son is super awesome!

In one second he turned into a little fan girl, and in the next second he turned into a full-time female secretary. Seeing that the army below had already been arranged, Green Yi squinted her eyes and whispered:

"Young Master, it's time to do the serious business..."

"Well, I get it, let them start."

In the cold wind, Lan Li's black fox jacket fluttered gently.

What a serious business?

What a serious matter?

Five minutes later, as military orders were issued from the top of the city, the Donghai City Gate, which had been closed for a month, opened again.

"drink!"

"Enter the city!!!"

Below the city, the recruits who were still ready began to enter the city.

Neat is beautiful!

Even though countless people were waiting for the streets, these new recruits who were ordered to die were still walking on the street in neat steps.

No one dared to answer relatives who called their own names.

This is military discipline!

Iron Blood!

Extraordinary strategies are implemented in extraordinary times!

If it weren't for such strictness, how could Renli train the recruits to look like in just one month?

As for what to train them to do?

Looking at the crowd who had been disbanding and returning home after a week of circles around the city, Lan Li smiled.

Ten minutes later.

On the top of Donghai County, a ragged prefect climbed up straight with a rocker.

I have to say that literati in the Southern Song Dynasty were still OK.

No matter how future generations evaluate it, the literati of this period can still be called a saying: "Literature can govern the country and ensure stability, and martial arts can lift swords to kill enemies."

At least it is much stronger than the "weak scholars" in later generations who cannot pick their shoulders and hands.

There was a Song Dynasty, and the word "weakness" could not be erected on the scholar's head.

Just because the theory of Zhu Li has not yet emerged, the six arts of gentlemen have not been replaced by eight-part essays.

Therefore, the prefect who was thrown into the "Ringer Camp" by Lan Li's words was not only not beaten to death by the refugees, but actually played a significant role during the recruit training.

It's a talent!!!

"Donghai Bo! The official is back to order him to return!"

The first time he saw Lan Li on the top of the city, the prefect shouted loudly.

Looks full of energy!

pride!

He also has the confidence to be proud of!

Not to mention helping the recruits to be familiar with the rules, but only saying that during the training period, the prefect won the 13th-level Aquarium head and ranked 37th in the recruits, which is enough to make people look up to him.

Renli generally respects people with ability.

"Thank you for your hard work in Prefect Jiang. Green clothes, give the prefect Jiang a seat."

Lan Li gave a command like this.

Jiang Shujia and Jiang Taishou saw that Luyi really wanted to fly down the city wall. They wanted to bring a chair for themselves, but their eyes twitched.

“No need to worry…”

Green Yi ignored him and floated past him in diameter.

Jiang Shujia didn't care about being ignored.

After a little embarrassed, the prefect came to his senses and looked at Lan Li, who was still standing at the far end of the city, bowed and advised:

"I dare to ask Donghai Bo, the new recruits have completed training now. I wonder what Donghai Bo wants next?"

What is your intention?

Looking at the group of recruits crying with their relatives below the city, Lan Li curled his lips.

What does he want to do?

He wanted to let the people in this city learn how to survive in troubled times, and it was best to clean up the aquariums in Donghai County while filling their stomachs.

The fishy smell is too strong, and it smells disgusting!

"Why doesn't Donghai Bo say anything? But what offensive is there?"

"It's okay, you continue."

"Allow the official to ask boldly, is Donghai Bo willing to rebel?"

Lanli: "..."

God is so stupid that the scholars and officials can't be punished!!!

The reason why the Song Dynasty court was so chaotic was that it was useless to say this was because it was a ghost!

In other dynasties, which official dared to talk to his superiors like this?

Ignoring the gaze of someone behind him, Lan Li lay on the guardrail on the city wall with a little bored:

"Premier Jiang, if you have nothing to do, go home and work hard to create people. Thinking too much will make you live longer."

"The private affairs of the Xiaguan are not to worry about Donghai Bo. Please ask Donghai Bo to uncover the doubts of Xiaguan!"

Jiang Shujia was useless and embarrassed to discuss the creation of human beings, and still looked at Lan Li with a cold look:

"As far as the officials are concerned, according to Donghaibo's plan and ambition, the 240,000 people in Donghai County will probably be completely transformed into a northern military town in just half a year!

I would also like to ask Donghai Bo to forgive my low-level officials for being shallow in this troubled times. In this chaotic world, apart from rebelling, my low-level officials really cannot think of the use of Donghai Bo’s approach!”

What does Renley want to do?

nothing.

He just wanted to play a template for wasteland survival in Donghai County!

First, we brought out a group of new recruits to cultivate their banditry, and then used this group of new recruits as a skeleton to transform the entire Donghai County into this template!

In other words, in the eyes of others, Lan Li wanted to turn the entire population of Donghai County into a group of thieves who could chop people with a knife at any time!

Isn't this trying to rebel or what do you want to do?

Due to the pressure brought by the East China Sea Aquarium, these literati loyal to the Southern Song Dynasty in the city could not stop it. But at this moment, seeing that Lan Li's approach was progressing so quickly and there was a possibility of success. People like Jiang Shujia could not sit still.

During the Zhongnan Song Dynasty, there were not many people willing to sacrifice their lives for their country.

Not to mention that the person standing on the top of the city wall is Lan Li, even if Yue Pengju is here, a large number of people will come to ask him for fear of their lives!

pity.

The question of Jiang Taishou was obviously asked the wrong person.

Facing Jiang Taishou’s questioning, Lan Li felt very bored.

Withdrew his eyes from the distant wilderness, Lan Li turned around and looked at Jiang Taishou for the first time:

"It's not interesting to be an emperor, I'm too lazy to be an emperor."

Lan Li's voice was so cold that it was so cold that Jiang Taishou's face turned blue and purple.

In a simple sentence, Lan Li said that what she said was true.

But... Does anyone believe it?

"Bold! Donghai Bo is bullying me, Mr. Jiang, is the yellow-mouthed boy!!!"

"Don't yell, what I said is true."

He curled his lips, and seeing that the Green Yi, who had just climbed up the city wall, had already surpassed the cannon behind Jiang Taishou, Lan Li's eyes made her stop.

Then, Lan Li spread her hands and said helplessly:

"Tell me, what's the point of being the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty? Not only did he work hard for the rest of his life, but he was trapped in the cage in Linjiang for the rest of his life. He was surrounded by flattering jackals, tigers and leopards. Maybe if he was not careful, he would be cheated for thousands of years.

If others don’t say it, just say that Zhao Yi, when he was an emperor, was he better as me as I did, or was he better as me as his wife, or could he be free as me as a human being?"

Prefect Jiang said nothing, but still stared at Lan Li with his eyes that wanted to kill.

"Okay, think whatever you want, anyway, I'm talking to you.

Compared to being an emperor, I, a disciple of Wudang, cannot have a greater pursuit?

For example, becoming an immortal or something....”

After saying this, Lan Li looked at the other person as if he was getting angry, and was also helpless.

This is what this bullshit era looks like.

Do you have any ideas about that chair? Others call you a wolfish ambition. If you don’t like it, they will think you are disobedient!

Anyway, in the eyes of these scholars, the emperor of heaven and earth is the greatest!

Even after they surrendered to Liao, Jin, Xixia, and Mongolia, they turned around and attacked the emperor. After capturing the capital, there were still traitors kneeling in front of the emperor's throne, feeling that they had offended the emperor and were a great sin.

I feel like a sinner!

This is a very strange mentality.

It's like a paladin offended God?

Well, compared to the gods in the West who have been exchanged, the highest gods in my Great China have never changed since ancient times.

Emperor.

Responsible for heaven.

No matter who sits on that chair or whom you are, as long as you ascend to the throne, the surrounding environment will twist you into what everyone needs.

From this point of view, my Great China is unsolvable...

"Okay, don't stare at me somewhere.

It’s useless for your stare, and the military orders must be implemented.

Otherwise, if there are more than 200,000 people in this city, you will raise them?"

Looking at Jiang Shujia's look of wanting to peel himself alive, Lan Li waved at him helplessly:

"Go, go back and clean up. After three days, the military formation plan will continue to be implemented. You, the prefect of the East China Sea, will also need to take charge of the overall situation.

Unless you make up your mind to starve this group of people to death..."

"Hmph! The officials will not let the people in this city be affected by Jiang.

But Donghaibo also let the officials talk too much, and the gods are watching!

My country in the Song Dynasty for four hundred years is not something you can shake if you are a martial artist with just a few tricks!"

As he had to say something harsh, Jiang Shujia turned around and left.

As for the chairs that brought him to the side, I had to wear green clothes?

Sorry, we were so angry that we were ashamed of the prefect Jiang and didn't even look at it.

It made Green Yi look innocent.

After Jiang Shujia walked down the city, he watched her leave and turned to Lan Li:

"Young Master, how dare this person offends you so much? Do you really need to replace a prefect?"

"Change another?"

Lan Li laughed silently when she heard this.

I remembered the previous look of Jiang Shujia's bookish businessman...

Lan Li shook her head, stretched out her hand, lifted up a strand of hair in front of her green shirt:

"Green clothes..."

"I'm here."

"Do you say that the people's hearts of the Southern Song Dynasty are really as unshakable as he said?"

At this moment, Lan Li's eyes were like a bottomless pool.
Chapter completed!