Chapter 172 Bai Is Here

Cha Wuyin silently watched Shi Feizhe kill half of his followers without saying anything.

Let Shi Feizhe do whatever he wants in Jicheng!

He set his sights on Jiangling, he wanted to attack Jiangling!

As long as he contacted several other real warriors in the church and killed the real warriors in Jiangling, Jiangling would belong to them.

The feeling of a happy life in the city, burning and destroying in an instant, would make him feel happy, just like his past.

After Shi Feizhe established his authority, he asked them to draw lots to form groups, divided into seven groups, each with six people.

The team leader was a Zhoutian warrior, and the team members were Qihai warriors.

After that, each group was assigned tasks, such as counting the population, counting supplies, and cleaning the streets.

"What? Cleaning the streets!"

At the gate of a large courtyard, Zhoutian warrior Li Hongyan looked at his task in shock.

This courtyard was temporarily used as an office, and the previous city lord's mansion had been beaten to ruins.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Shi Feizhe asked.

"I am a Zhoutian warrior, leading a team to clean the streets?" Li Hongyan pointed at his nose and said.

"Yes!" Shi Feizhe looked at the notebook in front of him, and then said: "When I entered the city just now, I took a look. The whole Jicheng was left with the old, weak, sick and disabled. Those who could run away have all run away! Only we are left."

"The bodies of those you accidentally killed before are all smelly. If it weren't for the cold winter, they would have been infested with maggots. If we don't clean them up, who will?"

"I saw that it was you four groups who accidentally killed the most!"

"But..." Li Hongyan still couldn't understand it. He, a Zhoutian warrior, went to clean the streets and clean up the dead bodies!

There is no such reason in the world!

"Are you dissatisfied with my rules?" Shi Feizhe lowered his head and continued to write down what he wanted to write in the notebook in front of him, without raising his head.

There are too many trivial matters in a city. It is not appropriate to use a city now. It is more appropriate to use a village.

There are too few people.

Li Hongyan looked up at the sword energy above Jicheng. As long as he made a slight move, the sword energy would fly down and kill him directly!

Those who wanted to escape before were executed like this!

If I couldn't beat Shi Feizhe, I would have to twist your head off!

"Okay!" Li Hongyan said angrily.

Bear it for now, and when he breaks through to the real person, he must beat the bastard Cang Jingren.

He could only be furious in his heart, and turned around to lead people to clean up the streets and corpses.

Shi Feizhe watched him walk away angrily and sighed.

He also knew that such high-pressure management was not right, but these people would not listen to reason!

At present, he needs to find a way to improve communication efficiency.

After Li Hongyan went out, he looked at the six warriors under his command and said with a dark face: "Let's go and sweep the streets and move the corpses!"

"Ah? Brother Li, did I hear it wrong?" One of the warriors, Ying Yuan, said: "Let's move the corpses? Sweep the streets?"

"Why, you don't accept it?" Li Hongyan pointed to the sword energy in the sky and said.

"Of course I don't accept it. How can it be our turn to move the dead bodies? It's all done by some minions!" Ying Yuan said unconvinced: "If you don't join the Sacred Heart Church, you will be a laborer. If you join the Sacred Heart Church, you will still be a laborer."

"Then didn't you come to the Sacred Heart Church in vain?"

They and Li Hongyan joined the Sacred Heart Church after Cha Wuyin came to Jicheng, so he could say this to Li Hongyan, but it would be wrong for others.

"Now we are the minions in the city!" Li Hongyan was full of anger, patted his forehead and said, "Work!"

"Actually, I think it's good. Those corpses will stink if they are not dealt with." A Qi Hai warrior in their group said silently.

"A Ping, if you think it's good, move more!" Li Hongyan said angrily.

He knew this person, his name was Xi Ping.

"If I could have survived by working harder, it wouldn't matter!" Xi Ping said indifferently, "Jicheng is our home after all. Isn't it right to clean it up?"

"Hypocritical!" Ying Yuan saw Xi Ping like this and said, "We are all Qi Hai warriors, we are warriors! We are no longer low-ranking warriors who have never seen the truth! How can you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the forehead by Li Hongyan, who said, "You are the only one who talks too much nonsense, get to work!"

When they came to the damaged streets, the houses destroyed by violence, and the dead bodies crushed under the houses, Li Hongyan suddenly remembered his past.

When he was young, his family was like this. In the rumbling sound of the broken house, his home was gone, and his family was gone.

If his mother hadn't protected him, he might have died.

From then on, he was stranded on the streets, joined a gang, suffered a lot, and finally reluctantly saw the truth. If he hadn't met the "Sacred Heart Mirror", he might have been just a warrior who saw the truth and suffered all kinds of contempt.

The person he hated the most in his life was the one who destroyed his family when he was a child! For countless days and nights, he wanted to tear that person into pieces.

Unfortunately, the world is so big that he can never find that person again.

That person may have died in the world, or maybe in a corner of the world, living peacefully and not remembering what happened back then.

Now, Li Hongyan looked at the stinking corpse under the house and realized.

I don't know when, he has become the person he hates the most.

Li Hongyan said nothing, took the lead in picking up a piece of white linen, rolled up the corpse, and put it on the cart.

After working for a while, he looked at the other members of the team. Yingyuan was sly and sly, and he was a little disgusted with this and that. Xiping worked very quickly and well, and the other few people also worked well.

Moving the dead bodies and cleaning the streets was too easy for warriors like them!

They could easily move the wooden poles and stones that ordinary people needed two or three people to move. With the help of true qi, they could accomplish things that ordinary people could not accomplish.

After a busy day, several major blocked streets in Jicheng were cleared, and most of the stinking dead bodies were concentrated in a corner of the city for burial.

Li Hongyan still felt very accomplished when he saw the results of his day's work.

As Xiping said, Jicheng is the home where they grew up. Cleaning it up will make them more comfortable.

When he came to Shi Feizhe's place to hand in the work in the evening, Shi Feizhe said, "I saw what you did, and you did a good job!"

"Unemployed!" Li Hongyan said.

"Take a break and go to the canteen to have a meal. After dinner, we will have a meeting with the fellow villagers from Jicheng!" Shi Feizhe said.

His main job today was to choose the canteen location, arrange staff to cook, and persuade the old, weak, and disabled people left in Jicheng to come to the canteen for dinner.

"Huh? A meeting in the evening?" Li Hongyan had a bad memory.

He remembered what Yingyuan said during the day.

If they held a meeting before the Sacred Heart Church came, and held a meeting after the Sacred Heart Church came, wouldn't the Sacred Heart Jian come in vain?

Li Hongyan (Li Hongyan), Yingyuan, and Xiping are all names provided by book friends.