"Mr. Ouyang, can these monsters be so cunning?" Gongsun Chao asked in disbelief.

This habit of "bullying the weak and fearing the strong", or a military strategy that is close to "avoiding the real and attacking the weak", is really no different from human beings.

"Wolves all have this habit. How can it be impossible for these monsters that we are not familiar with?" Xiong Zhong asked an example, then looked at Ouyang, "Mr. Ouyang, what is the other possibility?"

"The other possibility is a bit scary, isn't it? Mr. Ouyang..." the public transportation class asked in an extremely solemn tone.

"Yes..." Ouyang nodded, his expression also not good-looking, "If it is another possibility, then unless we can gather the power of the Central Plains countries, it will be difficult to face this natural disaster... No, it should be

It’s only right to say it was a man-made disaster.”

"What do you mean? Is the situation serious enough?" Xiong Zhong asked strangely, "What is the second situation?"

Ouyang didn't say anything, and Gongshu Ban said: "The second situation is that someone or a certain force is using some method unknown to us to control these monsters."

"That's right. He, or they, kept attacking those wild villages in order to strengthen the team of corpses. But also, in order to prevent a certain plan from being discovered in advance before it was officially launched, they carefully avoided those with

A large city with a regular garrison."

Ouyang explained further, and then said, "Actually, I am more inclined to the second scenario, because compared to those monsters that have evolved such high intelligence on their own, it is actually easier to deal with it and more likely to be controlled by someone."

Xiong Zhong's thinking and insight were very sharp, and he immediately asked: "If it is the second situation, is it possible to end this disaster as long as the person who controls it... or the organization is found?"

Ouyang nodded: "Yes, as long as the controller behind the scenes is eliminated, the other zombies will be just a group of stragglers and nothing to worry about."

"But it would be too difficult to find such a person among the corpses." Gongsun Chao said in a slightly complaining tone.

"No matter how difficult it is, we have to do it!" Gongshuban frowned and said unhappily, then looked at Xiong Zhong, "If we don't find the mastermind behind this, I'm afraid the world will never have peace."

Xiong Zhong nodded solemnly: "I understand, no matter how difficult it is, we must do it."

"Well, what should we do?" Gongsun Chao said pessimistically, "Now we are completely confused, and we don't know if there is really a mastermind behind it."

"No matter what the situation is, the most important thing right now is to control the army first." Xiong Zhong looked around the crowd and said, "Because no matter what we do, we need the support of the army."

Political power comes from the barrel of a gun, truth! Ouyang nodded secretly.

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Yingdu, Palace of the King of Chu.

Today, Yingdu has been completely regained control by the awakened King of Chu.

Even more solid than the previous control.

This is also a matter of course. All the nobles in the city, large and small, were cleaned up by the zombie night, and the army was in the hands of Xiong Sheng. In fact, it was still in the hands of the King of Chu. The first thing the soldiers saw when they saw the King of Chu was

When the time comes, he immediately kneels down and salutes,

Except for Xiong Sheng's private soldiers who are a little stupid, there are no exceptions.

After a night of zombie tides, the palace moat was filled with zombies. If the sun had risen just a little later, the zombies might have stepped on the filled palace moat directly into Chu.

The palace.

It was already dawn, and there was no need to worry about the corpses lying in the ditch getting up and biting people, so taking advantage of the rare opportunity, the soldiers were taking out the corpses one by one, pouring oil on them, and burning them.

On the streets surrounding the Chu Palace, thick black smoke and the incense of burnt corpses floated all around, creating an indescribable sense of curiosity.

In the square in front of the Chu Palace, a bamboo pole stood high, with Qu Xie's mouth stuffed with linen hanging on it.

To be precise, it was Qu Xie's head.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

The head was hung on the flagpole and kept shaking, swaying back and forth, and making a gentle whimpering sound.

King Chu sat under the flagpole, looked up at the head, and said thoughtfully to Xiong Sheng beside him: "Mr. Bai, should I take the linen out of his mouth?"

As the King of Chu spoke, he picked up a long bamboo pole and poked Qu Xie to make him swing wider, swinging back and forth like a pendulum.

Xiong Sheng said respectfully: "I'm afraid that Qu Xie's filthy words will pollute your Majesty's hearing."

"But if you hang him on the flagpole like this, no one else will know that he is still alive." King Chu said while poking Qu Xie.

Xiong Sheng shuddered and felt a little afraid of King Chu's methods.

At dawn, the zombies receded, and the King of Chu issued an edict: Qu Xie had committed a crime and had an evil plot, and now he has been executed. However, Qu Xie's crimes were so monstrous that it is difficult to write them down. Even if he died hundreds of times, he could not be blamed for his fault. Fortunately, the king was blessed by nature.

Using the witchcraft curse of the Chu royal family, he was sentenced to "immortality". His head was cut off, hung on a flagpole, exposed to the wind and sun, and he suffered from immortality and no relief.

The "immortality" here is really "immortality". Hanging the head on the flagpole before it is completely dead. This ghost-like method is really mysterious and cruel.

It's basically no different from being tortured in hell.

"Then... how about taking out the linen." Xiong Sheng thought quickly and immediately thought of a plan, "If he insults the king, then I will whip him with a bamboo pole. If he refuses to change after repeated admonitions, then I will keep whipping him until

Until he changes his tune."

"Good idea, let's do it like this." King Chu threw the bamboo pole to Xiong Sheng, stood up and left his seat.

Halfway through, he remembered something again and turned around and asked, "By the way, how much food is left in the palace?"

"Go back to your Majesty, there is enough for the soldiers and civilians in the city to eat for a month."

"That's enough. Make arrangements to drive all the remaining people in the city out to farm. If anyone is unwilling, just kill them. Don't be polite. These are extraordinary times. If you can save a bite, just save a bite."

"yes!"

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The eyes returned to Ouyang. After a "simple" rest (in fact, everyone took a long nap), everyone set off on the journey to Jumuyi again.

Not all of those young people were sentenced to death. After all, these are extraordinary times, and any

Every living person is a very important combat force, or more appropriately, a labor force, so the public transport squad took them with them.

They had no food and no place to go anyway.

Among them, the most cooperative young man (in fact, Ouyang would like to say that he is the licking dog among the bears) has been promoted to be the personal guard among the bears, and has certain power to command other young people.

As for the poor child who had been cut off, Xiong Zhong was not merciful. In order to prevent him from turning into a zombie, he killed him directly and then sparked a fire on the spot.

Such a ruthless style made the young people quiet down on the spot and became extremely well-behaved.

Because the young people were brought along, the speed of the team also slowed down.

During the journey of several days and nights, everyone encountered a few small groups of zombies, with only twenty or thirty people in each wave.

Unfortunately, a young man was scratched by a sneak attack and turned into a zombie. After "saving" him and the zombies, everyone finally hurriedly and slowly entered Jumuyi.

"Starting from here is the boundary of Jumuyi." Gongsugu said, pointing to a piece of extremely neat farmland.

When everyone walked out of the forest, what they saw was endless stretches of rice on both sides of the road.

The planning of the rice fields is extremely neat, which can be said to be good news for patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder. Each piece of farmland is square, all of them are squares, with canals separating them.

There are waterwheels and windmills at every other section of the canal. Their specific functions are unknown, but they may be used to help the water in the canal flow and prevent it from becoming stagnant water.

"After entering Jumuyi and walking for half a day, you can enter the city." Gongsun Gu said to everyone.

"Is Jumu Yi so big?" Wang Sheng was a little surprised, "It takes me half a day to circle around Ju Lou Yi."

"Actually, it's mainly because the teacher paid special attention to cultivating fertile farmland." Gongshu Gu explained to everyone, "Originally, Jumu Yi was not that big. But after the Yue Kingdom destroyed Wu, a large number of refugees poured into Jumu Yi. And in

Inside the city, there are more and more markets. The city wall has been expanded twice in recent years, and the original cultivated land has been further compressed.

In order to feed these refugees, the teacher took the children of public losers to dig trees and open fields with these refugees. Gradually, there was such a large circle of cultivated land. It was about twice the size of the original Jumuyi."

"It was actually reclaimed later. Such a large area is really amazing." Ouyang was in awe.

"I don't dare to take it seriously. We are just competing with those animals for living space." The public transportation team came over, shook his hands and said with emotion, "But this is the limit. If we continue to open up land, those animals will not be able to survive."

We can return home..."

"Uh..." Ouyang was stunned for a moment.

Why is this tone so modern? He clicked it and looked at such an avant-garde ancient celebrity, and was speechless for a moment.

I always feel a lot like those environmentalists.

The public transportation class looked at the surrounding rice fields and mountains for a while, then turned around and saw Ouyang's shocked eyes looking at him, wondering: "What's wrong?"

"No...nothing, just a little surprised..." Ouyang said, looking at the people who were weeding in the fields.
Chapter completed!