Chapter 72 Abandoning Darkness and Turning to Light
The construction of the urban management army camp is quite impressive, but there is no one on duty at the sentry post at the door, and there are no soldiers guarding on both sides of the door. If it weren't for the word "military camp" above the door, it would be difficult to let people know.
People think this will be a military center.
David Mo knocked on the door gently, and only heard a "squeak" sound. The door was actually pushed open! The fist of his left hand clenched tighter. He never expected that these gangsters would even attack the main camp.
The door is not even locked!
Bruwe behind him saw his face as steely and did not dare to ask any more questions, so he followed him into the urban management army camp.
After David Mo entered the school grounds, he discovered that there were not many people inside. There were only scattered lights scattered on the surrounding floors, making the entire school grounds look extremely bleak.
He couldn't help but sigh and said to Bluewe behind him: "Look, this is our urban management army."
Bruvi has been in the urban management army for a long time, so he has long been used to this kind of thing. He comforted him: "Commander, don't worry about it. It's not just our Nancheng, but most of the urban management armies in the other three cities are like this too."
When David Mo heard what he said, he shook his head slightly and said a little strangely: "The urban management army has become so corrupt, and the governor has not taken any measures to rectify it?"
He did not believe that Fuyede would be willing to command such a bunch of waste. A high-quality team should be the dream goal of every officer. Fuyede regarded the urban management army as his family property, and logically speaking, he should not be so laissez-faire.
Buluwei was a little disapproving. He said with some disdain: "Of course he also wants to rectify it, but it also involves the issue of gold coins. If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, how can he change these soldiers."
David Mo frowned slightly, the urban management army was not rich for a day or two, how could Bluewe say it was a matter of money.
"What about the gold coins? The Urban Management Army's funds are considered to be the most abundant among several departments, right? Isn't it widely rumored that the welfare of the Yanjing City Management Army is only second to the Royal Forbidden Army?"
The sarcasm on Bluewe's face became more intense, and his tone was even more resentful: "Your Excellency may not know something when you just took office, but the urban management army is rich. But there is also a saying among the urban management army, no matter how rich you are, you cannot enrich the soldiers.
No matter how poor you are, you cannot be poor, sir."
Seeing David Mo's somewhat puzzled look, Bluewe continued to explain: "Outsiders see the urban management army as imposing and imposing numerous fines all day long, but they don't know that the money is actually rarely left in the hands of the soldiers, and most of it is used by the soldiers.
It was taken away from above.”
"The superior officer has received money and benefits, so what reason does he have to continue to impose strict requirements on the soldiers?"
Having said this, Blueway showed a trace of sympathy on his face and bowed to David Mo: "So I think it's not that Governor Fu doesn't want to improve military discipline, but it's actually that the entire bureaucracy of the urban management army is sick to the bone."
After listening to Blueway's explanation, David Mo was slightly surprised. He did not expect that this seemingly inconspicuous adjutant could have such insight.
Just when he was curious and wanted to continue asking how he could solve this problem, there was a sound of footsteps and several figures walking in their direction.
There were about four people, the leader of whom was a tall man with an eighth-grade official medal on his chest and a long saber worn by officers on his waist. He walked vigorously and shouted to the two of them as he walked:
"Who dares to break into the urban management army camp! Could it be that he is tired of living!"
David Mo stared at the leader coldly, with no intention of walking over. He looked at Bluewei and said with a hint of ridicule: "I thought this camp was empty, but I didn't expect there were still people.
exist."
The man had already walked near them. When the people behind him heard David Mo's words, they immediately became furious, drew their swords and shouted: "Who dares to be so arrogant? Do you think our urban management army is nothing?"
When the leader got closer, he finally saw David Mo in official uniform with a sixth-grade official medal on his chest through the moonlight. His arrogance immediately weakened and he said to the entourage behind him: "Don't be rude.
!This is an adult from the sixth grade!"
David Mo snorted coldly. Although these urban management troops were negligent in discipline, they did not dare to be too arrogant towards Shangguan. The laws of the imperial court still had some weight in their hearts.
The eighth-grade officer walked up to David Mo, bowed and said, "I wonder who you are, sir. Why do you come to my city management army camp?"
During the handover ceremony at noon, many people's minds were not on the general ordering platform at that time, so it was normal for this eighth-grade officer not to know David Mo.
Before David Mo could say anything, Blueway stepped forward and scolded: "You're blind! This is Lord Mo, the commander who just took office today! Why don't you hurry up and pay your respects!"
Blueway's face was originally dark, but now he had a serious face with a vague sense of official authority, and actually forced the eighth-grade officer to take two steps back.
The eighth-grade officer's face turned red, but when he saw the commander standing beside him, he did not say anything to stop the black-faced man. He was a little embarrassed for a while, but in the end he did not kneel down to pay respects without saying a word.
Seeing David Mo's face as calm as water, Bluwe was a little unsure of what he meant, but since the words had come to this level, there was no chance to back off.
So he raised his hand and slapped the eighth-grade officer hard on the face. Seeing that David Mo still didn't stop him, he slapped the man on the face again.
The incident happened so suddenly that the eighth-grade officer was in a daze for a moment. When the several followers behind him saw Shangguan being humiliated, they immediately took out their swords and pointed them at Blueway, shouting: "San Cun Ding, please stop now! Otherwise, I'll stop!"
The knife in grandpa’s hand doesn’t have eyes!”
Blueway snorted coldly and released his fighting spirit. He turned out to be a bronze-level warrior. He ignored the soldiers and continued to raise his big hand. He fired his bow with his left and right hands at the same time and beat the eighth-level officer to death.
Blue nose and swollen face.
Several followers never thought that this black-faced man could actually have a level of bronze level cultivation. They looked at each other and no one dared to make a move.
But the eighth-grade officer who was whipped was completely angry. When had he ever been insulted like this? Moreover, he was beaten like this by an unknown temporary worker who didn't even have an official medal!
In an instant, he released the Bronze Level 2 Dou Qi in his body, and suddenly blocked Blueway's arm with one hand. He took out his sword and wanted to make the temporary worker's blood splatter on the spot.
When Bluewe saw him drawing out his sword, he couldn't help but be horrified, thinking that he might really suffer a big loss today, because he was standing in front of David Mo and there was no way to avoid him for a while.
A cold light flashed, and a gun tip suddenly appeared on the throat of the eighth-grade officer. The eighth-grade officer had a look of disbelief on his face and stared straight at David Mo, who was holding a spear in his hand. After a moment, a gun tip appeared on his neck.
A person who dies once cannot die again.
With a pair of eyes full of unwillingness, David Mo snorted coldly, moved his mind slightly, and the Dragon Roar Spear disappeared.
Blueway did not expect that David Mo would be so decisive and stabbed the officer to death. He was slightly moved by his help.
But he reacted quickly. Now was not the time to be grateful. Then he immediately shouted to the remaining frightened soldiers and asked: "What is the name of this officer and what is his position?"
The three soldiers were awakened by his shouting. They knelt down and begged for mercy, shouting: "His name is Wimtian, he is the captain of the Sixth Brigade! My Lord, please spare my life! This villain cannot see Mount Tai!"
Blueway nodded, and then said to them: "Vemtian, captain of the Sixth Brigade, the following committed an offense and had evil intentions. Fortunately, Commander Mo eliminated him in time!"
After saying this, he said coldly to the three people kneeling on the ground: "You three are all involved in countering the rebellion. Shouldn't you express your gratitude?"
The three people looked at each other, and the man who was kneeling behind him suddenly stood up, took out his sword and slashed twice at Wimtian's body, and shouted: "Fu Kem, a humble man, is willing to die for your Excellency!"
After speaking, he knelt down on his knees and crawled at David Mo's feet, his back trembling slightly, obviously a little frightened.
Blueway took a look at David Mo's attitude and saw David Mo nodded slightly to him. He made up his mind and continued to scold the other two: "Where are you two?!"
The other two people were trembling, and finally one of them couldn't help but raised his head and said: "Sir, you shouldn't kill the captain! The commander didn't show his badge, and it's normal that the captain didn't salute!"
A sneer flashed at the corner of Blueway's lips, and he said to Fucome, who was kneeling at David Mo's feet: "Fucome, your brother seems unwilling to work with the adults to quell the chaos."
When Fulkom heard his words, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes. After a moment, he finally said: "The villain is willing to command the adults to suppress the rebellion!"
David Mo had a faint smile on his face and was noncommittal. Fulcom stood up, holding the long knife in his hand and slowly walked towards the man who had just cried out for Wimtian.
The man looked horrified. He knelt on the ground and looked at Fu Kem, shouting: "Fu Kem! Your conscience has been eaten by dogs! Do you want to kill me too?!"
Fu Kem looked at the man, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and his eyes were full of sorrow: "Puzang, Wimtian made a rebellion. It was wrong in the first place. We must not make the same mistake again and again."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp look suddenly appeared in the corner of his eyes. He raised the knife in his hand, and Pu Zang's head flew up. The blood from his neck spread all over the floor, and some of it even splashed on Fu Kem's face. He didn't wipe it but walked towards it.
I fell in love with another person and wanted to continue killing him.
When the man saw Fu Kemu walking towards him with a ferocious look on his face, he quickly kowtowed to David Mo and shouted: "I'm willing to surrender! I'm willing to surrender!"
After he finished speaking, he kowtowed as if pounding garlic. His whole body trembled, and a trace of water flowed down his pants. He was so frightened that he peed.
Instead of stopping, Fu Kem took two steps and was about to cut off the man's head with a sword. Suddenly, there was a flash of silver light, and a spear blocked the sword.
David Mo looked indifferent and said to Fu Kem: "Since he is willing to repent, let him go." At this point, he paused slightly and smiled lightly at the man kneeling on the ground.
Said: "This is not surrender, this is abandoning darkness and turning to light."