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In fact, in a sense, Yang Wu can indeed be said to be dead.

Because this person who is still alive is Zhusheng.

I don't know where I came from, I don't have a surname, and I don't want to be fettered.

"As a result, you can't be alone."

Zhusheng sighed.

Fan Shen smiled: "If you are poor, you can be good alone, and you should help the world at the same time." ” "Da" Takesheng laughed at himself, "It's just an ant looking at a beetle." ” "How do you say this," Fan Shen was curious.

Takebu shook his head, not wanting to explain.

The people here thought that this was the Nine Continents, but they didn't know that there was a bigger world beyond the world.

The people here are silent, strange and confused, and they don't know that someone can really fly to the sky and move mountains and reclaim the sea.

These people are trapped in this small and fragmented world, and they can't see the real world, which makes her feel extremely sad.

If she could, she would also like to "don't know" like them, and maybe she would be happier.

But she has seen it with her own eyes, experienced it herself, knows how many strong people exist on the other side of the gate, and knows what kind of existence she is compared to those strong people.

So all along, she wants to go to the end of the world with a knife rather than dominate the sheep flock.

There are many mysteries on Zhusheng, and she doesn't want to talk about it, so Fan Shen won't explore it.

It doesn't matter what her past is, what matters is her future.

He wanted to mix one foot in her future, no, a lot of feet.

He wanted her future to go the way he wanted.

"Don't talk about that," he said, "let's talk about the village soldiers." ” "The population is too small to rely on young and strong men alone, and it is not enough to count strong women," Zhusheng said.

All people must be soldiers. ” This statement intrigued Fan Shen, and he asked: "How can all the people be soldiers?"

"The elderly, women, and children must have the power to protect themselves."

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Fan Shen shook his head: "The old man is weak, the woman is weak, and the child is still young, how to protect himself." ” Takebu had his own thoughts: "Give them weapons, weapons that can be used without relying on physical strength." ” Weapons that can be used without physical strength, all Fan Shen can think of is a hand crossbow, but the production of a hand crossbow is expensive and the construction period is long, and it still needs a real professional craftsman to make it.

It can only be equipped by an extremely well-equipped army.

Zhu Sheng said: "In that case, we naturally can't afford to equip it."

I'm talking about simple, local materials. ” Zhusheng has already taken people to investigate, and in the valley five miles west of Gaojiabao, the mountains are full of bamboo forests.

Simply the best material.

Bamboo makes the villagers collect a large amount of bamboo in the mountains.

According to the strength, toughness and thickness of the bamboo, simple hand crossbows, throwing spears, bamboo guns, and blowpipes for children are made.

That's it, the simple hand crossbow was made by Zhusheng himself.

Fan Shen, Ah Cheng, Qidao and Ling Niang were all watching from the sidelines.

They watched as several pieces of bamboo were cut with a knife in Zhusheng's hands, and the thin vines were peeled and twisted into strings.

As soon as a few crude parts were assembled, it was a simple hand crossbow, which was completely incomparable with the fine hand crossbow that Fan Shen had seen, but it could indeed be used.

Ling Niang, who had the least strength, took on the duty of testing.

Crossbow arrows are also made of bamboo, which is simple to make and extremely low-cost.

The sharp bamboo arrow shot into the trunk of the tree, and the seven knives were pulled out, and after careful observation, he turned around and shouted: "Half an inch" Fan Shen said: "The power is too small, and you can't wear through the leather armor." ” Zhusheng said: "It's okay, just shoot this in the face." ” Fan Shen said: "It can't be fatal. ” Zhusheng said: "Sesame, his father can catch snakes, and he can be poisoned." ” Takesheng happened to see a bare-bottomed child playing in the mud with a small snake.

The child's name was Sesame, and Sesame's father had a craft, and he could catch and raise snakes.

Zhusheng said: "This is for women and the elderly, and if necessary, it is a lethal weapon with poison." ” She added: "The blowpipe is used for children, and it is also poisonous."

Of course, only when necessary.

She stresses this point very much.

If she had no choice, she didn't want her children's hands to be stained with blood.

But in this world, she saw the tragic death of the child with her own eyes more than once.

It's a completely different world from what she lived in her last life, and she can't be so naïve.

Seven knives are the product of her compromise.

Fan Shen was shocked and shocked, in this way, the elderly, children, and women can all become combat power, just as Zhusheng said, Gaojiabao can be a soldier for all the people.

"If it's all right, let's choose some clever people to learn how to make crossbows with me.

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This is simple, but it is also easy to break, so I usually do more when I have nothing to do.

"Takebu said.

A year ago, when they first arrived here, there were only four people who could use Zhusheng, Fan Shen.

After a one-year run-in period, the management of the second echelon came to the fore.

The population of Wubao is growing steadily, and among these people, the dozens of villagers who were first rescued by Zhusheng are the most loyal to her.

These people are the reason why she was willing to stop in the first place.

They are all people who survived after fighting bravely, and they are different from the fleeing refugees from their hearts.

The management of the second echelon was born from these dozens of people.

When Zhusheng speaks of "everyone", he refers to them.

As she spoke, she had already started to make a second crossbow.

Even faster and more skilled than the first.

Ling Niang couldn't help but ask, "Where did you learn this?"

Zhusheng's hand paused slightly, and he did not answer.

Ling Niang knew that she was speechless, so she didn't ask again.

Zhu Sheng used a knife to cut the bamboo trunk one by one, but he couldn't help but have a nostalgic look in his eyes.

After getting married, her husband agreed to send her to the army.

She served on the front line for ten years and won three consecutive individual soldier titles.

Her body had been transformed by the trader over the course of those ten years.

Those ten years were much simpler and happier than the days when I was a noble lady later.

Unfortunately, ten years later, she conceived his heir as promised, and also obeyed his request to retire, concentrating on being his wife and the mother of his children.

Luxurious life and noble status.

But she never had any ambitions, she was born to be a person who was a little rich and peaceful.

She doesn't have that much thirst for power and status.

On the contrary, as a natural martial artist, she is more interested in pursuing her own strength.

It is a pity that the world's technology in her previous life has reached the interstellar civilization, and no matter how strong she is, she cannot fight against high-tech weapons, nor can she fight the entire army with the strength of one person.

In such a world, individual bravery, like a drop in the ocean, will not play a decisive role.

Ling Niang saw that Zhusheng's hand holding the knife stopped again, her brows frowned slightly, but her eyes were changing, as if she was thinking about something.

Ling Niang said the wrong thing just now, so she quietly followed Zhusheng's instructions and tried to make a hand crossbow by herself, without saying a word.

Zhusheng suddenly came to a clueless sentence: "It's really unlucky." ” Ling Niang was stunned.

Ah Cheng and Seven Knives, who also learned to make crossbows, are also inexplicable.

Bamboo is bored and buried in work.

Just now, Zhusheng suddenly realized that the Nine Universe Continent was a world completely different from the world operation laws of her previous life, in this world where monks could fly to the sky and the earth, and spirit beasts could transform into human form, personal bravery could really play a decisive role As long as you're strong enough Zhou Ji, who built the foundation realm, turned into powder in the aftermath of the demon kings of the north and south.

If there are 100 Zhou Ji, 1,000 Zhou Ji, or even 10,000 Zhou Ji, Zhusheng has seen the strength of Qingjun with her own eyes, she is 100% sure that 10,000 Zhou Ji is 10,000 piles of powder in front of Qingjun Because the strong in this world can be strong against the sky Although Zhusheng stopped for the people around her, becoming the leader of these people was actually not as attractive to her as cultivating herself.

She is a martial artist in her bones, a pure martial artist.

Such people are more inclined to reject tedious tasks and devote all their mental energy to self-cultivation and improvement.

It is precisely because of this that she met Xu Shou and was able to explain the root of his problem in one sentence.

For such a bamboo student, the Nine Continents looked like this, and it turned out to be a very suitable place for her.

But when she came here, she was reincarnated as a mortal who couldn't cultivate, a weak among the weak.

She scolded angrily, "It's really unlucky".

It's really unlucky.

She gave Fan Shen a clear explanation of her concept of all the soldiers and her training plan, and taught the methods and skills of making crossbows and other ironless weapons to the selected skillful people, and she left it alone and went to practice by herself.

The fact that she couldn't find the spiritual power transformed by aura in her body has never been solved.

But the pleasant feeling of aura entering the body clearly proves that she has indeed achieved qi induction.

She had no other way but to cultivate more diligently.

The feeling of aura entering the body often makes people feel the passage of time, the longest time, she was meditating against the morning sun at dawn, and when she opened her eyes, it was already evening.

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Ling Niang hesitated outside her room for a long time, because she could see from the open window that she was cultivating, and after she hesitated, she didn't disturb her.

Only after she came out of the room by herself, she was amazed and asked, "Aren't you tired after so long?"

Zhusheng is not only tired, but also full of physical strength.

She herself was confused.

She got along with everyone in Lianyang Peak, and she clearly knew that whether it was Chong Xin, Xu Shou, or Su Rong, their daily cultivation morning and evening classes added up, and it was half a day at most.

Or is it because she cultivates the relationship of the demon way?

Zhusheng doesn't know that the difference between humans and spirit animals is that people have spiritual apertures, and the passages between orifices are meridians.

The more spiritual apertures there are, the wider the meridians, the faster the speed of absorbing spiritual energy when cultivating, and the more spiritual power the body can hold.

In this process, the number of spiritual apertures opened is constantly increasing, and the meridians are constantly being broadened.

But this process of increasing and broadening is gradual.

If Xu Shou and Su Rong were also like Zhusheng, who had cultivated for a long time, the most likely situation would be that too much spiritual energy had been introduced into the body, and after being transformed into spiritual power, it exceeded the limit that the body could accommodate, and the meridian spiritual apertures were swollen and cracked, causing damage that was difficult to repair.

The difference between Zhusheng and them is not that she does not have a spiritual meridian, because the cultivation of spiritual beasts also depends on the limit of the body's endurance.

The problem with Zhusheng is that those spiritual powers are gone.

Because it's gone, it won't break her body.

So she was a little lost in her attention, and the time of the day "swished" by.

After the summer grain of Gaojiabao was harvested and handed over to the public grain that should be given to the fort, the remaining grain in people's hands could fill their stomachs.

In such a situation, Gaojiabao can be called an excellent place.

The news spread, and more people came to vote.

By the spring of the following year, there were no more houses in Gaojiabao to allocate to the newcomers.

And as the number of people who came to vote increased, the border troops who had been silent for a long time and did not come to harass and extort Gaojiabao also appeared.

There weren't many people coming, just a few dozen.

However, with a knife in his hand and a bow on his back, he dared to come to the door to blackmail.

Stationed here for so long, Zhusheng also led Ah Cheng and Qidao to set up a guard outside the dock fort.

In this regard, Qidao, who grew up in a bandit village, contributed a lot of experience.

It's just that the population in the fort was not enough at that time, and the people assigned to guard could only spread the guard range three miles away.

Fortunately, the team was discovered in time.

Takebu made people close the door and did not open the door for these people.

These soldiers came out to fight the autumn wind.

When encountering the dock forts of those powerful clans, it is common for private soldiers to be strong and not to take them seriously.

If they force it, they will make themselves disgraced and will not be able to benefit.

It's just that Gaojiabao, a small dock fort, dares to throw their faces, which makes people feel that they can't hang their faces.

And the leader of the group commanded his brethren and shouted and cursed outside the gate.

What good words can be scolded by a soldier, they are naturally some foul words such as "I x your wife".

Ah Cheng was so angry that his face was flushed.

Seven knives didn't hesitate to do this, he wanted to scold back, but Zhusheng took his collar and lifted him aside.

When the leader saw that the people on the wall of the wall were scolding and did not reply, he thought that they were afraid, and became proud, so he ordered them to release arrows.

For a moment, a dozen arrows were shot up.

Zhu Sheng saw that there was fear on the faces of the people on the wall.

These people train day in and day out, but they have no real combat experience.

Spiritually, they are still farmers who farm.

Zhusheng changed his mind: "Spear throwing team" Seven Swords immediately turned his head and roared: "The spear throwing team is in position" This is what they have practiced many times in advance, and with bamboo and seven knives on the wall, everyone has the backbone.

Although it was the first time to face the enemy, he did not panic, and practiced in an orderly manner according to what he practiced on weekdays, and everyone was in place.

The Seven Swords were intended to kill immediately.

Zhusheng said: "A foot in front of you." ” Qidao could only suppress his thoughts and obey the command: "A foot in front of you, shoot" Takebu chose a short spear.

In fact, it is just a half-human-high bamboo with a sharpened head, which is low cost and simple to make.

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However, due to physics, short spears are not as powerful as spears in throwing.

Takebu equipped the spear throwers with improvised spear throwers.

It's also very simple, but it's just a piece of bamboo, carved out of a groove to place a short spear, and when thrown, it is equivalent to lengthening the strength arm.

The row of short spears was neatly inserted into the front of the ruffians, just as everyone had practiced.

Because of the extension of the power arm, the throwing was much easier, and the short spear was half a foot into the mud.

Those soldiers had fought and knew that they were powerful, and a cold sweat came down at that time.

Turning the horse's head, Hula ran away.

There was a burst of cheers on the wall.

This one, not even a match.

But the people in the stockade suddenly had high morale and confidence. gd1806102: