Groups of students gathered in the Xijiang Square, each carrying their own weapons.

Some people wear mi color training outfits, some people just wear upper bodies, and some people wear work clothes, obviously just coming out of the factory or mine.

Most people's expressions are similar to those of the indigenous people of the Western Continent, and they are full of suspicion, hesitation and guilt. The training held by the reserve service has been conducted several times, but never all members have been called, and it is clear that it is "not an exercise". This is the first time.

A young native boss who opened a tea stall on the back street was silly happy and shouted at the door: "Brother, come and have a bowl of tea. The authentic Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao only costs 1 iron coin, come and have a bowl of tea..." The beautiful Biluochun floated in the glass bottle, and looked like she was about to lose her life. Even the martial arts students in the martial arts school would not stop here. Instead, some idle natives who passed by sat facing the intersection and saw the "Jiangning people" coming and leaving in a hurry, as if they were watching a opera.

A row of armored trucks suddenly appeared on the back street. The dark green canvas covered the gap between the steel plates, but he found the hole after encountering the bow and arrow.

The fifth-class official Shi Qi was originally holding Erlang Tui, holding a teapot and drinking a cow drink when he saw the armored truck, but when he saw it, he fell and almost stood up.

"Master Shi, tell us what's going on?" The owner of the tea stall is an ordinary native, but he speaks fluently and has no bad knowledge. Only then can he continue to operate. Compared with the strong and mediocre tribe members, he is a strange flower.

Shi Qi looked around and saw his vanity soaring because of the eyes of his compatriots. He said modestly: "I can know something. This is the recruitment call for Jiangning people. All Jiangning people are going to gather together and it is probably going to fight. Our administrative office is on holiday, and it is for two days in a row."

People in the Western Mainland are not afraid of war, and there is no movement at the tea stalls." They just whisper to each other.

The tea stall owner smiled and added the tea water to Shi Qi. While pouring the water, he said, "You have a wide range of knowledge. What happened to the amazing car just now?"

He saw that Shi Qi's expression changed. The more tea stalls were more abundant, the people who talked, the more people talked, the more people came to drink tea, and the longer they took.

Shi Qi once again became the center of attention, and couldn't help saying for a moment: "That powerful car is called an armored truck, it is a powerful weapon of the Zyinian people, and it cannot be penetrated by the javelin." "Armored truck." "No, only Jiangning people have such armored trucks in their army, which are a bit like armored beasts, which are more useful than that."

"Awesome!" several people retelled, obviously preparing to go back and deliver the message.

Education in the Western Continent is almost gone. In addition to the aristocrats who can receive years of basic reading and literacy training, many civilians can't even say anything smoothly. Many people are like children in the first and second grades on Earth. When they meet three or five strangers, they timidly say something bad. Therefore, those who can come to the teahouse to talk about everything are the talented people among the natives in various places. Many people even rely on second-hand news to be very prosperous. Most of the business of tea stall owners also comes from this.

Shi Qi is a storied figure in the tea stall. Because he works in the Jiangning government and learns the daily "Chinese" and can get a lot of "latest news".

A businessman wrote down the information about the armored truck and smiled and said, "Master Shi, let me talk about something new?"

What are they going to do?”

"War is definitely a war." The person next to him said first.

"You understand." The businessman glared at him," turned to Shi Qi and smiled, "What do you think."

Shi Qi thought for a moment and decided to keep his well-informed person, then said, "Have you heard of yesterday's big explosion?"

"Mine explosion"

"Bullshit, Jiangning people have entered."

"I've entered!" Everyone at the tea stall was immediately attracted.

Shi Qi saw the news that it was valid, and then smiled in a concealed way: "There are no cages and no guards in the slave camp. "The slaves do whatever they want, as long as they don't leave the town." With such convenient conditions, those old dead prisoners are not crazy. Yesterday, the people of Jiangning were washed away."

"I washed it! How did I wash it?" "I can't say it anymore, let's talk about it in trouble.

"Shi Qi refused, but he actually didn't know the details.

A team of inspection teams appeared on the street in armored vehicles, and the leader shouted the common phrase: "Military control, military control, everyone goes home, everyone goes home."

Shi Qi was the first to pack up his things and went back, but he didn't want to lose his job.

Others complained about leaving, and there were some people who took the opportunity to escape the tent. The owner of the tea stall was silent under the intimidation of the armored vehicles, and saw that many people left without paying the money.

"I'll give you some copper coins, don't open the door before the control is over." The inspector captain threw out a few copper coins from the car. They carried thousands of copper coins with the car, but they were only worth 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, which was not as good as the salary of soldiers in the car.

The tea stall owner packed up with gratitude and left. The convoy kept moving forward to accommodate reserve members and expelled non-reserve personnel from public places.

All the students who came to the Western Continent have undergone military training. The later the trainees who came to the Western Continent receive more than half a year of training. Today, the students need to train for about half a year and reach level 4 of physical skills before they have the chance to come to the Western Continent. This is completely different from the initial meat and fish.

It is not easy to gather these people, especially when ensuring the safety of the city and basic production.

In the end, 12,000 people gathered, including an army of 2,500 and a reserve of nearly 10,000. There were a few natives in the army, and for slaves, they were also foreigners.

After Jian*'s mobilization, Chen Heng took over the command and ordered: "Encircle the mining town and blow the **

post."

The Shanggong whistle is the time when miners can go to the mining area to work. It sounds twice a day, which is enough for 30 seconds, which means that the time for two shifts has arrived.

Some miners walked out of the room and headed to the mine area.

But some miners were left behind by slaves who stayed on the streets, and slaves from different countries gathered together to form their own circles.

The strike was not something that happened in the capitalist period, nor did it happen only when capital pays attention to the state...

Any area where workers gather may go on strike. Refusing to go to work is the norm for workers.

Any choice can happen when young and strong workers or former soldiers are linked to a common goal.

Suddenly, a slave jumped off the roof and shouted: "They are here, they are here!"

Before he could explain clearly in accented language, a large number of tanks, armored vehicles, and armored tanks covered the reserve soldiers and rushed in.

Most of the students maintained the small formation taught in the martial arts hall, which was not very effective, but at least they maintained the formation. The slaves immediately retreated step by step, some fled home, while some gathered in a group.

The helicopter group flew over the sky.

He Qun looked roughly and applied, "Request for tear gas."

"Rabbit!"

The helicopters all dispersed in a two-plane formation," each responsible for dropping bombs in one area.

Their number of votes is almost breathless. Needless to say, someone must have died because of it, but no one cares about it.

Armored vehicles began to rush into the town, while mining areas began to blockade.

Armored trucks placed barbed wire one block after another, and reserve soldiers were dispatched to guard the quarantine area. Wheeled armored vehicles were dispatched to sweep the streets, first dispersing people who were unwilling to leave, and transported to the ground.

There are constantly strong people who resist in various ways. They pretend to faint, hide behind half of the broken wall, and even hide in the holes dug temporarily.

But under the attack of cloth bag bullets, small caliber rifles and continuous tear gas, only a dozen soldiers were injured.

Hu Yang quickly led the commando to divide the town and then reported: "We are ready to search by house."

"Get started" use a tank to push down the house, repeat, and don't rush into the house directly."

Some recruits stumbled over, like drunk elephants. The simple room was immediately pushed down, and the slaves inside had to run out. The commandos rushed up at this time, "tied their hands behind their backs. Because their shoulders could not move slightly, it was very difficult to even stand up.

Subsequently, soldiers used steel cables to link the slaves together. Only then did members of the Archives Research Office appear, take photos of them, and compare them with the aerial photo data already in the computer, and then mark them separately.

"Treat it harder and faster." Chen Heng withdrew his gaze and said to Dai Adi: "Send at least half of the people to the Iyal Priest to ensure that the number of slaves can be recovered" to ensure that the mining area is operated normally."

"no problem."

"See the diamond conference hall."

When the ringtone rang, Yu Weichao jumped up. Before waiting for the other party to speak, he asked anxiously: "Has it been successful?"

Da Yang couldn't help but pause, Shou said, "It's successful, less than 20 people were injured, everything is working normally."

Only then did Yu Weichao feel his heart pounding.

Nearly 200,000 slaves are very dangerous at any time, especially in a mining environment. If they are allowed to escape from the encirclement, there will be guerrilla warfare to fight.

However, compared to his nervousness, the mood of the Iyal Priest was even more bodàng.

He had received the news for a long time, first hoping that the slave riot could destroy the Xijiang City, and then hoped that Chen Yi would suffer a great loss. When he heard that the crisis was resolved, he fantasized that a large amount of slave losses could increase the price of slaves...

…

However, what he saw were 80,000 living slave prisoners and 10,000 mine production.

To extinguish the slave riot without causing huge casualties, the chief priest Iyal couldn't help but wonder what Chen Yiyi's magic was?

Could it be that the "group dreams" of the great priest?

Or is it a "regional barrier"?

Until Chen Yi appeared, the main priest was thinking about it.

"Has the slave exchange been negotiated?"

"No problem. The main priest will replenish the slaves for us in a month." Yu Weichao gave up his position.

"Thank you, the priest." Chen Yi shook hands with Yial.

The latter is responsible for contacting Jiangning people. He is already very skilled in various etiquette habits. He smiled politely: "It is my honor to serve you."

This sentence was also taught by an official.

Chen Yi smiled indifferently and said, "In addition, I have a new proposal. I am willing to train 1 to 5 divine knights for you, that is, the Water Dragon Temple. He can choose to be loyal to the Water Dragon Temple or other divine knights. This is not a rental of our divine knights, nor does he require him to be loyal to the oath, but a divine knight who belongs entirely to your divine knights. The Water Dragon Temple only needs to pay a little necessary fee, I wonder what the priest’s intention is to give?"

Yial's mood fluctuated again.

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Chapter completed!