"Line up, don't push forward, everyone will be there." Wang Bingnan shouted loudly with a loudspeaker in his hand. After shouting, he didn't see the desired reaction, so he had to add one more sentence, "

Those who don’t line up properly won’t be given porridge!”

The threat of not giving them porridge was obviously more effective than everyone's promise. The crowd that was pushing forward hesitated for a moment as they refused to give way to each other. The team members who were maintaining order on the side were finally able to barely maintain a team.

shape.

After the central town of Elephant Trunk Island was captured, the 87th Company, which was originally guarding the perimeter, received the task of stationing, defending and maintaining order on the island. On the one hand, they needed to build a temporary defense line on the south coast of the east coast of Elephant Trunk Island, and on the other hand, they also had to assist the island.

Resettlement work for the people.

The work of resettling people includes many aspects. While giving soup, the information of people and their families is registered. People with special circumstances also need to be provided with clothing and medicine assistance. In some serious cases, an application report needs to be made and brought back with the plane.

Utopian surgical treatment.

Ordinary people in Yao Kingdom rarely live a life without hardship. Compared with ordinary people in peripheral villages, ordinary people in central towns are just slaves to a different set of masters.

Except for some evil slaves who have a close relationship with the monks, their attitude towards other ordinary people is worse than that of the practitioners. Their hands are stained with blood. These people, like the practitioners they rely on, need to be brought back to Utopia for review and processing.

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Warm food and clothes can make people feel at ease. Wang Bingnan looked at the numb faces that gradually became alive. He couldn't help but think of the old ghost who was taken to the Military Justice Department, and he didn't know what he was doing in the Military Justice Department.

What will be the outcome of the review?

Wang Bingnan was of course more willing to follow the large army to attack the next island than to do the work of resettling the people here. However, there is no bargaining in the army. Orders are orders and can only be executed unconditionally. Thinking of this, Wang Bingnan felt a little annoyed. Maybe

It was precisely because they arrived at the central town later than other companies that they were assigned such tasks.

Just when Wang Bingnan was thinking wildly, several people suddenly knelt down in front of him. Wang Bingnan came back to his senses. In front of him was an ordinary couple with three children. The youngest girl was holding a piece of cake in her hand.

The small pancake looked like he had just finished porridge. He mistook Wang Bingnan for the commander of the army and kept kowtowing to express his thanks.

Wang Bingnan quickly helped several people up. After helping them up, he told the family that they did not need to kneel to anyone in Utopia. But judging from the worried expressions of the family, his instructions were obviously not listened to. Such

He has encountered this situation many times today. People who are accustomed to kneeling and kowtowing need a long period of propaganda and guidance to correct themselves.

"Stop!" Wang Bingnan was chatting with the family about how they could support their family through work. As he was talking, he suddenly heard Wu Di's shouts and some panicked screams coming from his side, so he didn't care.

Saying goodbye, he immediately activated the three-dimensional mobile device and shot towards the direction of Wu Di.

Wang Bingnan breathed a sigh of relief when he came near. A man with a big belly fell into a pool of blood. A skinny boy was riding on him with a knife in his hand. He wanted to stab him again, but Wu Di grabbed his hand.

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This kind of vendetta has happened many times on Elephant Trunk Island today. Most of the people here dare not resist the monks, but many people who are deeply oppressed are eager to eat the flesh of the monks' minions who have lost power.

"Captain, the people on Shuijing Street reported this man named Lin Xiude. He is the brother of a monk on the island. He has no talent for cultivation but has committed many evil things because his brother is a cultivator. We are arresting him.

While he was there, this kid got mixed up with the crowd of onlookers and took advantage of us not paying attention."

Wu Di picked up the boy with one hand and pointed at the man lying on the ground in a pool of blood to report the situation to Wang Bingnan. Wang Bingnan frowned and looked at the man on the ground who was taking in more air than giving out, and then turned to look at the man Wu Di was lying on.

He restrained the murderer boy who was still struggling.

The boy looked emaciated due to long-term malnutrition. Wu Di held him in his hand like a little chicken. The knife in his hand had long been removed, but he still struggled to reach the man on the ground.

, his eyes were blood red, and Wang Bingnan had no doubt that if Wu Di let go of his hand, the child would go up and bite the man on the ground like a wild beast even if he didn't have a weapon in his hand.

When Wang Bingnan looked at the boy, he suddenly thought of the old ghost again. Wei Huai looked like this when he first arrived at the new barracks a few years ago, a thin boy with hatred in his eyes.

"Captain, let me ask you clearly. People around this kid call him Ergou. His parents were killed by Lin Xiude, and his sister was raped and committed suicide. So"

Wang Bingnan waved his hand to the team member who reported the situation, indicating that he didn't need to say any more. When the boy in Wu Didi's hands heard his parents and sister, he struggled harder, but still couldn't break free, and whimpered like a little animal.

of crying.

"Take both of them away." Wang Bingnan didn't like being watched. He leaned over and pulled up Lin Xiude who was in a pool of blood. He and another team member carried him away. When he passed by the boy named Ergou, he extended his hand.

Patted his head.

Wang Bingnan did it on purpose. The stab wound on Lin Xiude's body was quite deep. Wang Bingnan not only didn't call for help to stop the bleeding, but also picked him up and dragged him all the way back. Lin Xiude, who was dying before walking a few dozen steps, couldn't do it.

Already.

Ergou was caught by Wu Di and followed him. Seeing Lin Xiude's head drooping like a dead dog, the light in his eyes suddenly lit up. When he saw Wang Bingnan let Lin Xiude go with a cold expression on his face,

When I got to the ground, I understood something instantly.

Although his hand was still held by Wu Di, he still bent his knees and knelt down. He pushed his head forward hard and wanted to kowtow to Wang Bingnan, but in the end he was unable to do so because his hand was grabbed.

"I have a comrade who was originally from the Yao Kingdom. He often told us that Utopia turned him from a ghost into a human." Wang Bingnan walked up to Ergou. The hatred in the boy's eyes gradually faded, leaving only

Confused.

"Your life has just begun."

"Third Senior Brother, there is still no news about Sixteenth Senior Brother." Jian Forty-Nine held a huge broad sword that was disproportionate to his stature in his hand and whispered to the man sitting opposite him.

The man he called Third Senior Brother sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, with a thin sword across his knees. When he heard Jian Forty-Nine's words, he closed his eyes and said calmly, "Calm down, shut up, and continue practicing."

Jian Forty-Nine, who received a cold reception, quietly curled his lips. He and his third senior brother were both disciples of the Yaoguang Sword Master of the Hidden Sword Pavilion. The Yaoguang Sword Master had recently closed his life, and his studies were taken over by the eldest disciple of this lineage.

Three senior brothers are waiting to be taught.

The third senior brother is named Jian San, ranking third among the disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion who have not yet achieved supernatural powers. This is the naming rule of the Hidden Sword Pavilion. All disciples in the sect who have not yet reached the magical power level will be ranked from Jian No. 1 to Jian San according to the results of the annual assessment.

Lower row.

The Senior Brother Sixteen mentioned by Jian Forty-Nine is naturally referring to Jian Sixteen. He left the Hidden Sword Pavilion a while ago after receiving a foreign affairs mission from the sect. He suddenly lost contact with him in the past two days.

He learned a lot of information about the war from the forum on his mobile phone. Many monks who were not on the main continent saw Utopia's land, sea and air forces sweeping out the outlying islands. There were also many monks who were posting in the forum one moment, but lost it the next moment.

news.

At this juncture of the outbreak of the war, losing contact is almost equal to something happening. There are only two or three big cats and kittens in their Yaoguang Sword Master lineage. The relationship between the brothers is very deep. The loss of contact with Jian Shiliu made it difficult for them to lose contact.

Jian Forty-Nine was very worried.

"Third Senior Brother, do you think that nothing will happen to Sixteenth Senior Brother? I see people on the forum saying that something went terribly wrong with our Million Creatures Formation, which has blocked many of our own people outside the formation to fend for themselves.

People’s hearts.”

Jian San opened his eyes and looked at Jian Forty-Nine. Suddenly, the thin sword on his knee moved and flew towards Jian Forty-Nine. Jian Forty-Nine quickly blocked it with his sword, but he couldn't bear the strength and said "Ah"

With a scream, the sword flew backwards and fell to the ground.

"How can there be gains or losses for something that has never existed before?" Jian San's thin sword returned to his hand. He gently stroked the sword with his sleeves and put the sword back on his lap.

."Utopia will not kill indiscriminately. As long as the sixteen do not resist, their lives will not be in danger."

After being taught a lesson, Jian Sijiu was extremely happy. Normally Jian San would automatically filter out his noisy voice in his ears, but today he responded to him for the first time.

"What the third senior brother said is that Yang Tianci of the Sun Yao Sect, Yue Lang of the Yue Hua Sect, and even the big shots are arranging for their children to leave the Yao Kingdom. It is only natural that they lose people's hearts. How about joining the Third Sect?

Bah." When Jian Forty-Nine heard Jian San say it was okay, he got up from the ground with a playful smile, came back to Jian San and sat down cross-legged in front of Jian San.

Yue Lang of the Yue Hua Sect was captured and took photos, while Yang Tianci of the Sun Yao Sect and Xing Heng of the Xinghui Sect were Utopia who spread rumors online, pretending to be Jingguo monks and claiming that they were in Jingguo.

When the state saw them, they said they had noses and eyes, but they were not in the picture.

Xinghui Sect did not arrange for Xingheng to evacuate, and quickly posted a self-identifying photo to refute the rumors. He refuted the rumors, and Sun Yao Sect had no choice but to follow suit. They randomly found a monk who disguised himself and shrunk his bones to become Yang Tianci.

I also took photos to pretend that Yang Tianci was still in Yaoguo.

However, even if you disguise yourself and shrink your bones, you cannot create two identical people. The photos of the Sun Yao Sect cannot withstand the careful scrutiny of Internet detectives. The stiff and unnatural movements of "Yang Tianci" in the photos, and the fearful and alienated attitude towards Yang Xiuye,

The civilian version of the storage ring on hand

Although the Sun Yao Sect insists that Yang Tianci is still in the sect, people in the sect and other sects already have their own answers in their hearts.

Even the head of the Sun Yao Sect has arranged for his children to escape, so what hope can there be in this war?

Jian San shook his head and did not comment on Yang Tianci and Yue Lang's escape. Jian Forty-Nine rolled his eyes and continued,

"Third Senior Brother, although Utopia didn't call in for a while yesterday, I think Utopia is most likely going to take over our Yao Country this time. Utopia doesn't have a sect. Do you think they will take over it by then?

Has our Hidden Sword Pavilion been demolished?"

"Xiao Sijiu, Mr. Yu Huan once said that sword cultivators like us should focus on the sword. How can you cultivate the sword well with so many thoughts in your heart?" Jian San stretched out two fingers and tapped Jian Sijiu's head.

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"Our Hidden Sword Pavilion has not been classified as a cult. Even if Utopia takes over this land in the future, it would not be a bad thing. I heard that Mr. Yu Huan often gives public lectures in Utopia, and I have longed for it."

"That's true, Mr. Yu Huan's teachings must be better than our master's. By the way, third senior brother, you said our master suddenly said in the past two days that he had found the inspiration to break through the extraordinary and wanted to go into seclusion. Is it because he was afraid of Utopia?

Seclusion to avoid the limelight?”

Jian San was speechless and pinched Jian Forty-Nine's face with the two fingers that touched his head and pulled it upwards. This kid's mouth was not blocked. He obviously knew that the master had not really shut himself up and yet he spoke so straightforwardly.

Jian Sijiu grimaced in pain and apologized repeatedly saying that he would never dare to do it again.

However, Jian San did not let go. Jian Forty-Nine had been talking non-stop since morning. He would not be able to keep his mouth quiet unless he was taught a lesson.

"Brother Hiss! It's broken!" Jian Forty-Nine's eyes widened and he pointed his hands behind Jian San's back. Jian San suddenly turned around and showed the same shocked expression.

A hole was torn open in the blood-red light curtain in the sky. With his swordsman's eyesight, he could clearly see that there was a person reaching into the light curtain and pulling it to both sides. The rumored unbreakable million-life formation was revealed.

It was like a piece of red cloth, torn into two pieces.
Chapter completed!