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The Evolution of the Three Kingdoms Volume Chapter 65 Militia

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    With the prepared supplies, Li Zhe returned to the time and space of the Three Kingdoms again.

    Once the Spring Festival is over, it¡¯s time to wait for the beginning of spring.  Farmers in ancient times were particularly nervous about this season. If they missed the date, the farming season would be delayed for a year.

    The weather is still a bit cold, but Runan County is bustling with people. It seems that the heat of the weather is rising, and many refugees have begun to wander outdoors frequently.  In winter, are the vast fields cultivated outside the city waiting to be sown?

    A winter of collective work finally bore fruit. On the banks of the Ru River, the refugees in Runan County organized and cultivated tens of thousands of fertile fields. At first glance, they could not be seen from a distance.  To the edge.  Although it is not cultivated yet, just looking at it is pleasing to the eye. It is fertile land, land that breeds the hopes of the refugees.

    In today's Runan County, the small-scale peasant economic and social structure has been completely broken. Refugees spend more time working and studying with each other than with their families. They cut wood, dig coal, burn kilns, and build roads every day.  We also have to study together at night school.  In this kind of collective activity, the militiamen not only experienced strong discipline and cooperation spirit, but also formed a deep friendship with each other.  On the street, no matter who you see, you always say hello cheerfully.

    "Hey! Brother Yanzi! What, have you become the leader?" In the militia team that gathered in twos and threes, one militiaman asked another militiaman next to him, and they moved forward along the road together.

    His words were obviously full of envy.  Because he saw a small yellow star on the shoulder of the militiaman next to him.  This was just issued from above, and was a symbol sewed on the clothes by the militiamen to distinguish their ranks.  It is said to be a military rank called Hu Shi.

    And when the "Brother Yanzi" heard this, he couldn't help but push his chest higher.

    "Hi! I still performed well in the literacy class last time. My husband praised me specifically with my boss. In addition, I performed well in previous trainings. This is why I got this gold star. From now on, I will officially become our right player.  None of them are dead. From now on, you guys are all under my control."

    "What? That's great! We will follow you from now on." The militiaman from before was overjoyed. "You should have been promoted a long time ago. You are in our camp, and that is a big deal!" The militiaman raised a big banner  thumb,

    "The last time the militiamen played against each other, if you hadn't hit Zhang Heigou in the left hook with three punches and two kicks, causing the black guy to get violent, we might have lost first in the right hook. I think the generals saw this  , I just promoted you to the official position. This relationship is good, my sister-in-law may be so happy when she sees this?" This militiaman's tone obviously means that he is sincerely convinced by Brother Yanzi, and the relationship between the two families is not bad at all.

    Brother Yanzi pursed his lips and smiled, obviously very proud of his own strength, and said:

    "Hey¡ª¡ª! It wasn't all the brothers who helped me win Zuo Qu that time. Otherwise, I would have been able to squeeze in a lot of trouble by myself. As for Zhang Heigou, that arrogant man, he is just stronger. What ability does he have?  Son. Since I was a child, I have been practicing Sanjiu at home in the winter and Sanfu in the summer. The muscles and bones that have been tortured are not for free."

    "That's right, you, Brother Yanzi, come from a scholar's family and have been literate and practiced martial arts since childhood. No wonder you are better than us at everything. If the world hadn't been in chaos, maybe you would have become a general in the future."

    But Brother Yanzi just smiled and didn't make any comment.

    "What do the militiamen think about a scholar's family background?"  He himself knows that his so-called literacy is nothing more than learning elementary school from the elders in his family.

    His family is considered a small local tycoon in Yiyang County, next door to Runan County. During the war, the family was separated and lived in hiding in the nearby mountains.  After finally surviving the war, we encountered a great plague again.  If he hadn't brought his wife to Runan County and happened to meet the Heavenly Master, he really wouldn't know what the future would hold.  While migrating along the way, the piles of dead bodies lying on the roadside were probably the fate of my husband and wife.

    Compared with ordinary people, he really can't say that he is any better. Even in the peaceful and prosperous times, rich locals like him are just ordinary people, and there is no chance to show their faces.

    "Now is a troubled time, but it is different. The only thing he is thankful for is his martial arts. If not for this, how could he survive among the refugees with his wife until now.

    Now, in Runan County, the various scenes under the Heavenly Master's throne make everyone feel full of vitality.  What the refugees see is the dream of being able to have enough food and clothing, but people like him see the hope of getting ahead and making contributions.  Runan County's various measures allowed a smart person like him to quickly sense?A certain taste.

    ¡°Obviously, the layout of Tianshi¡¯s place cannot be satisfied by a mere Runan County. His ambition must be for the entire world!  In people like him, the fire of ambition that had been extinguished is ignited again.

    The future definitely belongs to the Heavenly Master and followers of the Heavenly Master like us!  He felt this.

    The marching queue gathered little by little from the edge of the avenue, and slowly formed a torrent, all the way to the outside of Beicheng, where the military camp is located.  The soldiers with official numbers were stationed here for training, and the militiamen looked at it with envy in their hearts.

    Formal soldiers are different from militiamen. They not only have formal military uniforms, but also complete sets of armor and weapons. When wearing them, everyone looks majestic and dazzling. Their aura is much stronger than that of militiamen.  .  Privately they are called Heavenly Soldiers. What are the soldiers under the Heavenly Master called Heavenly Soldiers if not Heavenly Soldiers?

    And according to rumors, I heard that soldiers are awarded points based on their military merit. Training, marching, fighting, and killing enemies are all converted into points. The things converted from military merit are not wood that can be exchanged for food in the hands of the militiamen.  Okay, that's a real reward, not only gold, silver, jade and silk, but I heard it also includes land.

    "Most of the hundreds of thousands of acres of fertile farmland along Ru River are reserved for soldiers!"

    Can you not make people envious and anxious?

    Even Brother Yanzi is very warm-hearted.  It's just a pity that refugees like Brother Yanzi came to Runan a little late. They were neither the old man from Sanlipu who followed the Celestial Master at the beginning, nor the fierce soldiers selected from Liu Bei's army. Now they want to be the Celestial Master.  For the heavenly soldiers under his command, it depends on whether there are good opportunities in the future.

    However, Brother Yanzi was not in a hurry. He just lay dormant in silence, training diligently, practicing his ability to lead troops in the militia, and working hard to learn the knowledge taught in the night school. He knew in his heart that these are the capital of the future.  , from now on, under the Heavenly Master, there will be many opportunities to stand out!

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