bestfiction Chapter 293 The Wall
Chapter 293 The Wall
Gu Ming went back and had a good sleep. Early the next morning, he got up and prepared related matters.
There must have been a big show at first...
According to the arrangement, they announced to everyone that the army was about to set off to rescue the cities around the capital.
Then the soldiers who went to the branch to pick up weapons were stunned, and came to Zhao Sheng in panic to report that they could not get the weapons.
Zhao Sheng had communicated with Gu Ming beforehand, and of course he pretended to be panicked and ran to check, but he was able to take it out, and then made a fuss again, making the matter bigger, and finally alarmed Gu Ming, and he went to ask Li Sui Feng, when he came out, looked depressed and forced a smile.
Zhao Sheng asked with an anxious look on his face: "How's it going? What did the lady say?"
"The lady just told us to take it easy when we use it later."
"What do you mean by this?" Zhao Sheng asked.
"Is it because there is not enough inventory?" The person who had been arranged to set the pace in the crowd immediately answered.
Zhao Sheng, a burly man about 1.8 meters tall, turned pale and looked shaky.
The corners of Gu Ming's mouth twitched, it's too much!
But the effect was good. The people below were talking a lot and fell into chaos.
Seeing that the effect was almost done, Gu Ming quickly stood up and said: "Don't worry too much, there are many heroes gathered in our capital, and there are also Zhao Jiajun and Jiang Jiajun in the battle. They will definitely not abandon each other!"
"Then do you still want to save the people in other cities?!"
"Of course we must save!" Zhao Sheng said solemnly: "Those outside are our compatriots! In this uncertain era, we should help each other..."
Zhao's voice crackled, and he initially instilled the idea of unity and friendship that everyone is equal. After he finished his long speech, as expected, he saw that the faces of the people below were full of excitement, and some even burst into tears.
The Chi Yan Dynasty doesn't treat people as human beings. Now that I heard this for the first time, aren't they extremely excited?
In this era of strict hierarchy, who would say that everyone is equal?
Seeing that it was almost done, Zhao Sheng concluded his speech.
The people outside the field looked excited and almost went out with weapons to fight the zombies.
The play was performed until noon, when Zhao Sheng and Gu Mingcai returned to the clan mansion with smoke in their throats.
Xiang Yangtian held the book in his hand and smiled: "It makes me want to go to pieces."
Gu Ming drank several cups of tea before he managed to recover: "Aren't you just in a state of confusion right now?"
Xiang Yangtian looked at the book in his hand and burst into laughter: "That's right."
After Gu Ming came back from Li Suifeng yesterday, he brought out a large batch, so that they could finally each have a copy, instead of a bunch of people grabbing one.
In the next half month, things progressed as they expected.
But Zhao Sheng became a little worried.
Xiang Yangtian rode up to him and asked him: "What's wrong with you? You seem to be in a bad mood these past two days."
Thirteen days ago, they led their troops to leave the capital and 'drove' the zombies along the way according to several routes discussed by everyone.
Gu Ming was sitting at the rear to coordinate the overall situation this time, and all the Jianghu sects were divided into different teams.
But starting from three days ago, Zhao Sheng's expression became increasingly uncomfortable, and his mood was visibly depressed.
Zhao Sheng shook his head: "I just don't know if what I am doing is right."
Xiang Yangtian is a smart person. Zhao Sheng was fine when he left the city, but suddenly he became like this.
"Are you thinking that the zombies will become stronger?"
Zhao Sheng did not nod or shake his head.
"Now that you have chosen, just go for it and don't give yourself a chance to regret it!" Xiang Yangtian's tone was extremely serious.
Zhao Sheng nodded, he still couldn't pass his own test.
Xiang Yangtian knew that he was a smart man and he would be able to figure it out sooner or later.
Zhao Sheng rode forward, not wanting anyone to see the slightly fragile look on his face.
Lin Ruodao: "I didn't expect that a person who looks at such a careless person would be so thoughtful."
Xiang Yangtian was riding a horse leisurely: "He just can't let go of the responsibility in his heart."
Zhao Sheng received the education from an early age that he was loyal to the emperor and protected the people.
Unfortunately, the emperor was a bastard, and Zhao Sheng overthrew him for the sake of the people.
Now he wants to send people into the mouths of zombies again...
Loyalty to the emperor and patriotism are never empty words for Zhao Sheng.
The emperor let him down, he let the people down...
Lin Ruo clicked her tongue twice: "Our martial arts community is still free and unrestrained."
Xiang Yangtian glanced at her and hummed noncommittally.
Lin Ruo asked again: "How are your old injuries? Didn't you stay in the capital for a while to recover?"
"I'm very well. Doctor Ouyang used all the medicine from the Wanjie branch to heal me."
"I really don't know who the young lady is..." Lin Ruo muttered softly.
"No matter who the lady is, she is the benefactor of the whole world."
Lin Ruo nodded: "Indeed!"
If someone looks down from a high altitude, they will find such a strange scene. There are several teams of ten thousand people walking in front, and there are a bunch of zombies not far behind.
Because their main purpose was to attract zombies, they were just rushing along the way.
Occasionally, due to small mistakes, small wars and firefights would inevitably break out, but the human army deliberately avoided them, and the overall casualties of the zombies were not large.
It was already more than a month later when Zhao Sheng, as the vanguard, led the last handful of zombies outside the divided boundaries.
"General, the last batch of civilians have moved within the boundary."
For more than a month, in addition to attracting zombies, we also relocated people and built defensive walls.
The entire Chiyan Continent is bounded by a mountain range that stretches thousands of miles, and one-third of the land is isolated.
From then on, one side is a zombie-infested hell, and the other side is a relatively peaceful country and people's peace.
Zhao Sheng was wearing heavy armor. When he heard the report from his subordinates, he responded noncommittally: "How is the defensive wall being built?"
"More than a million people worked to build the defensive wall, but the mountain roads were rugged and the construction was very difficult."
"Pay attention to protection along the line and don't let zombies cross the line and hurt people."
These people were all hired from refugees and paid for three meals a day. The number of people who signed up was almost overwhelming.
Moreover, Gu Ming, who was staying in the capital, was not doing anything. The idea of equality for everyone had begun to take root in everyone's hearts.
Not only that, two pilot schools have been opened in the capital, specializing in teaching mathematics, physics and chemistry.
All the land stained with zombie blood was plowed over, fearing that the food crops grown on the land stained with zombie blood would be poisonous.
The farmers who farmed the fields were busy, and the people in the school who were initially exposed to modern subjects were confused and tortured every day until death.