Chapter 239 You Really Think I, Chen Dafeng, Am Made of Iron, Don’t You?

"Don't you think it's strange? Commander Jiang has been doing a good job, why do we need to change the commander at the last minute? When the new doomsday just appears, it is a taboo to change the commander, right?"

"I also felt a little strange just now, but I didn't dare to say it... According to my feelings and understanding, Miss Jiang is indeed very capable. This third doomsday may not be difficult for her, and she didn't do anything wrong, right?"

"Haven't you heard? This document was written and issued by Jiang Xiaoci himself... He wrote his own resignation document himself. I'm afraid the matter is not as simple as just changing the commander-in-chief who is more suitable for the third doomsday."

"This... It's hard to say what's going on above. The new commander should be more capable. It's better for us to believe in the chief's decision."

Occasionally, there will be such scattered news and discussions on the chat channel, but they will soon be drowned out by new praises.

Most ordinary people don't really care about the crap above. As long as they can make the people below live well, the people above you can play whatever they want.

Even if a few people notice it, it's not easy to say anything.

After all, this personnel adjustment did not have any negative effects, and the new commander-in-chief is indeed doing practical things, and the masses cannot have any objections.

The only ones who have their own ideas and little tricks in their hearts can only be the management survivors who have interests tied to Jiang Xiaoci.

Although most of the main city managers are Su Yi's talent units, there are still 30% of survivors among them.

And most of these people were strictly selected by Jiang Xiaoci himself, and they are also very talented and gifted survivors.

Of course, these people will definitely not be wrong in their overall view. To pass Jiang Xiaoci's review, they must have the basic elements of caring for the masses, fighting disasters steadily, caring about the collective, and being loyal to the leaders and the people.

But in addition to these elements, it is undeniable that their promotion is directly related to Jiang Xiaoci.

Even if Jiang Xiaoci does not value them particularly, they will be grateful to Jiang Xiaoci for his kindness. Some of them will inevitably form small groups and factions in the disaster relief team around Jiang Xiaoci without knowing it.

These behaviors seem harmless, but they are just a preparatory measure for banding together for warmth. These people hope to protect their vested interests.

But Chinese history has told us that if everyone has "harmless" behaviors, gathering together, it will often lead to great troubles in the end. There are too many prosperous forces and dynasties in history that were finally destroyed here.

Su Yi also saw the content on the chat channel. He didn't think it was strange. This is the normal state of human hearts.

"The operation of society has not reached the final stage. Human nature seeks benefits and avoids harm, so many things need to be practical."

"So when necessary, I must also learn to use power to suppress this [practicality]. Not all behaviors that conform to the norm are correct. We must ensure the interests of the majority, rather than focusing on a small number of people."

"Xiaoci's document is also a warning to a small number of people. She conveys her attitude in an appropriate way and tries to reduce the influence of these personnel changes on disaster relief operations."

Su Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and he suddenly smiled: "Xiaoci will definitely judge these people as the new personnel team leader. Some people should be lucky and think that Xiaoci will not make drastic reforms and replacements for them."

"Only when the knife falls on them can they understand that Xiaoci will not go along with them."

"Also, it is too risky for 30% of the survivors to join the management. This proportion should be reduced in the future."

While Jiang Xiaoci and Dongfang Zhiyuan were busy, Su Yi was not idle either. He was ready to find a way to get another wave of talents to replace the survivors in the management.

If we talk about being useful, it is still the talents that are useful, at least there are not so many small thoughts and calculations.

But for the sake of the overall situation and to take care of the collective emotions, we still have to leave some space for the survivors, and we must not let down the people who are really enthusiastic about disaster relief.

Just when Su Yi was about to check where he could get a large number of new talents, suddenly there was something strange in Chen Dafeng's perspective!

"Huh?"

"Wait, why is this kid killing again!"

"Fuck, he is in the ghost fog dilemma again!"

After Su Yi came to his senses, he found that he had not paid attention to Chen Dafeng for a while, and Chen Dafeng was killing again in the dilemma.

Because Su Yi did not pay too much attention, he did not know what the obsession was in the new dilemma Chen Dafeng encountered, but he saw the fog corpses killed by Chen Dafeng, no longer ancient soldiers, but a group of modern soldiers wearing khaki uniforms.

This group of guys is large in number, about two thousand people, hiding in the grass near the national highway, and is fiercely exchanging fire with Chen Dafeng.

As they fired, they cursed and occasionally said "Baga".

"Japs?"

Su Yi was stunned, and he looked at Chen Dafeng again.

Wow!

This guy was like a chicken with blood, and he had completely lost the frustration and confusion he had in the last time he encountered difficulties. He was happy and comfortable, with a ferocious murderous intent on his face.

"Baga, right? I told you to baga! Baga! Are you still a baga?"

Chen Dafeng cursed and punched, and a Japanese corpse exploded with one of his punches.

The black bullets fired from the surroundings were like a hail of bullets, but Chen Dafeng did not dodge at all. Even if the Japanese brigade threw grenades and pulled out cannons, Chen Dafeng didn't care at all.

Modern weapons can't hurt you, so what use are your little bird cannons?

Just kill and that's it!

For Chen Dafeng, this was destined to be a one-sided massacre that surprised him.

He really didn't expect that these weird fogs could summon the devils to make him happy.

One vs two thousand!

Chen Dafeng's beating was pleasant, but it was painful for the magicians waiting outside.

It wasn't until another two hours of fighting that the dilemma was broken by Chen Dafeng with a pair of iron fists.

This time, Chen Dafeng didn't feel any bad luck at all. He stepped out of the fog briskly and looked refreshed, as if he had just applauded a beautiful woman, with a very satisfied look on his face.

"It's bad, this kid feels so good!"

Su Yi smiled bitterly: "If this situation continues, he will probably fall in love with the mist dilemma, right?"

To be honest, for a strong fighter with strong strength and a sense of national identity, there is nothing more satisfying than killing Japanese soldiers.

Chen Dafeng is such a person. If the third doomsday makes him encounter the devil's dilemma again and again, then this is not a doomsday danger at all. This is clearly a reward from God!

"I just don't know, if these devils are killed by me again, will they be considered dead?"

Chen Dafeng is studying this issue at the moment.

If the soul of the devil in the fog is revived, then killing him again will be regarded as a contribution to the country.

If the devils in the fog are just virtual images condensed in the fog, and are not related to the real devils, then at most I will feel happy, but it has no practical significance.

"I have to take the time to ask the headquarters about this issue. The chief should know."

While Chen Dafeng was thinking about it, he rejoined the team and continued on their journey.

But he hadn't walked two kilometers before the team of magicians behind him disappeared again!

Chen Dafeng once again fell into the ghost mist dilemma!

He only has endless thick black mist, and no longer exists.

When Chen Dafeng reacted, the black mist around him was gradually surging, and new corpses were about to emerge!

"Come again!"

Chen Dafeng couldn't help but screamed: "Aren't you kidding me? We encountered you three times a day! You really treat me like iron, right?"

Not to mention Chen Dafeng, even Su Yi was shocked.

"What kind of bad luck does this kid have? He encountered three difficulties in a row in such a short period of time!"

"Is it possible that he has some hidden attributes that can attract difficult people to come to him?"

Su Yi didn't understand. He couldn't see any new hidden attributes in Chen Dafeng even though he used his detection skills.

Regarding the things that Mi Wu didn't understand, Su Yi immediately thought of the old man. Su Yi called the old man's name in his heart, and sure enough, the next second he heard the old man's indifferent voice ringing in his ears.

"Su Yi, I'm busy, you'd better get down to business."

"Old man, it's business!"

Su Yi quickly told Chen Dafeng's experience and his own questions. Dongfang Zhiyuan did not sell it this time, but made it very clear: "The probability of encountering strange things is judged based on the number of people within a certain range."

"Take the city as an example. There are many residents in the city, and everyone is likely to encounter strange things, so the probability of it happening to everyone is not high."

"Outside the city, there is only Chen Dafeng, and the rest are talents you have recruited; and survivors are the main targets in the doomsday mechanism, so when talents and survivors travel together, the probability of survivors encountering strange things is higher. high."

"In addition, there are no other survivors to share the probability of strange things with him, so as long as something strange happens, he will get caught up in it."

The old man's answer was very clear, and Su Yi suddenly realized: "In that case, Chen Dafeng should stop being aggressive!"

"He will keep encountering strange things, three steps and a strange thing, two steps and a dilemma!"

Su Yi's surprise and worry made the old man sneer: "What are you afraid of? Isn't that kid good at fighting? He can't die!"

"I'm not worried about his death."

Su Yi said tactfully: "I'm afraid that if he goes too late, the people of Xinchang will suffer more."

Although he doesn't care much about Chen Dafeng's meaning, he is indeed very strong, and Su Yi also believes that Chen Dafeng will not be easily trapped.

But even if it just wastes time, it’s not good!

There are many big bosses in Jinling, so the third apocalypse naturally poses no threat, but Xinchang is different.

Just relying on the deployment of local personnel in Xinchang, I am afraid that a number of people will die in the third apocalypse.

"Then it's none of my business."

The old man said coldly: "After suffering this loss, you will learn to plan more comprehensively next time. Every decision you make can affect the life and death of most people!"

The old man seemed to be scolding. Su Yi opened his mouth and finally nodded silently.

Dongfang Zhiyuan was right. Su Yi knew that his arrangement was not perfect. If there were casualties, the responsibility would naturally be on himself.

"You don't have to be too discouraged. He went a little slow, but Xinchang is not so weak that he can't support Chen Dafeng."

The old man's tone was indifferent, but this time he actually changed the topic and praised Su Yi: "You are a kid, you are usually a bit stupid, but at least you have the ability to accept advice from the good, and you have a big picture in mind."

Leaders are most afraid of being opinionated and thinking that they know everything and cannot tell the difference between good and bad words.

If you have such a character, no matter how powerful you are, you will be destroyed one day.

Su Yi is obviously not such a person. In the eyes of most outstanding talents under Su Yi, the leader is a leader who knows that he has many shortcomings, but is patient in learning, actively adopts suggestions, and is good at delegating power.

If he didn't have such a personality, how could any leader easily accommodate Dongfang Zhiyuan's weird temper and allow newcomers to offend the leader's "authority and dignity".

No one is born perfect. Only by constantly improving oneself and uniting around others can we barely get some praise. We must also reflect on ourselves so that we will not be blinded by power and lead ourselves to the wrong path.

"The old man has already said it. I don't have any big plans. I'm not that good."

Su Yi was a little flattered. It was rare for the old man to praise himself. He was not used to it.

"Praise is all it takes, don't be too arrogant."

Dongfang Zhiyuan said calmly: "Don't worry about Chen Dafeng's affairs, I will also keep an eye on Xinchang... As for what you want to do next, just do it if you want to. You will only know how to correct it after you make a mistake, not what Others tell you things.”

"What you learn is your own."

After saying that, the old man stopped talking and continued to wander around the city, lighting up old street lamps one after another to dispel the darkness in the city.

Su Yi looked at Dongfang Zhiyuan's figure in the darkness, then at Jiang Xiaoci who was leading the team into the headquarters, and even saw Chen Dafeng who had emerged from the ghost mist dilemma.

He suddenly understood that the fact that so many outstanding people were willing to surround him was not because he was a child of destiny.

He is nothing more than a collection of everyone's beliefs, allowing everyone to see hope for the bright future.