In the distant and rough sea, you can find an altar standing high on the sea. On the altar, there is a bell that cannot ring. I need to get there, ring the dumb bell, and the wisest race in the angry sea will come to meet me.
The current problem is that the city-state is surrounded by biological remnants. We need to pass through countless warstrikes and Styx elves to reach the port where the situation is unknown.
The official said explorer, now we can no longer pay you. But when you return from completing your mission, the human city-state will grant you the title of brave and remember your feat forever.
Although there is no substantial reward, Zhao Chuanxin vaguely feels that the reputation behind these titles will bring him more benefits.
After the weirdo gave him the title of explorer, now the officials of the Ministry of National Defense also look at him highly.
When he becomes a "brave", he may be able to accept more cost-effective tasks.
After thinking for a while, he chose to agree.
Officials dispatched a suicide squad to assist me and several sailors on board the ship. First, we have to break out.
On the high walls of the city-state, the soldiers held flintlock guns and swords to resist, and the monster troops of the remaining creatures were like a raging tide rising one after another.
I saw a man wearing ghost armor, leaping easily from the back of the war scar on the city, and climbed onto the city wall in a short time.
He was carrying five Styx elves, and when he put them down, the petite Styx elves moved through the crowd as fast as lightning, injuring more than twenty city-state guards in a moment.
A gap appeared in the city wall, and a war creature jumped up.
In desperation, I fired an arrow-shaped lightning bolt at him, successfully knocking it back and causing it to fall off the city wall. The guards who reacted rushed forward and blocked the gap.
The officials told me that they will also get tired. Once they block this wave of attacks, it will be your time to break out.
The death squads are ready, we are going to break out.
The city gate opened a gap and we rushed out.
We are like a sampan in the rough sea, tenacious but not strong enough to resist the invasion. A Styx elf passed through the defense line of the death squads and ran towards us.
I immediately killed it with two shots from my pistol.
Then more and more Styx elves broke through the defense lines, and the death squads and sailors suffered heavy casualties. My gun was out of ammunition, so I took out the spider legs and activated the separated long-range attack mode, sweeping back and forth at a height close to the ground. This was a good way to deal with this short and tenacious creature.
But the good times didn't last long. A War Creation knocked away three members of the death squad with one claw and rushed towards us. Behind me, the War Creation mount that I had conquered rushed up and fought with it.
The weirdo made a light armor for my mount to strengthen its already strong defense. It also installed a meteor hammer on the tip of its tail. When it swung its tail, it injured the other war creature internally..
Finally, we broke out of the siege. The soldiers of the death squad smiled sadly and turned around to say take care of us. Then they used their lives to fight for the time for the few of us left to rush to the port. They used their flesh and blood to temporarily protect us. Blocked the pursuers from behind.
A ship was docked at the port that was originally used by the city-state nobles to escape. The sails were fully loaded and the supplies were sufficient. After we got on board, we immediately weighed the anchor.
The pursuers have arrived, and they rush forward one after another, even jumping into the sea and swimming to catch up.
I changed my ammunition and shot into the sea water, killing the Styx elves who tried to climb up. The sea water was filled with blood, and soon there were big fish coming to compete for the delicious food that was brought to the mouth.
Finally, we are out of danger.
Not far along the coastline, we veered eastward. We are about to enter the turbulent and violent sea. This will be a long voyage.
Due to the shortage of manpower on the ship, I also have to follow the instructions of the temporary captain.
For several days, Zhao Chuanxin spent his time reading diaries, conserving energy, and wandering around.
The whole Lugang Town was busy, and he was the only idler.
The weather has been good in the past two years, and the black soil is fertile enough. Chemical products such as fertilizers and pesticides are currently not available. Zhao Chuanxin can only lend some horses other than military horses to farmers for reclamation.
The newly cultivated fields are registered with the public security office, but they do not go to the government, so the Yamen cannot collect taxes.
The land tax in the Qing Dynasty was considered low, but there were other means of raising money at the government office.
But in Lugang Town, the county magistrate could not make a penny, so he was naturally full of resentment, and many reports were submitted to the magistrate Zhu Zhaokui.
Zhu Zhaokui was annoyed after seeing so much, so he sought out General Jilin again for discussion.
The current Jilin General Da Gui is nothing but a middle-aged man. I have long heard that Lugang Town is a thorn in the side and is not easy to mess with.
So, he thought of a self-righteous trick.
He sent people to Lugang Town to "recruit peace".
"Zhuanxin, someone from the General's Office is here." Zhang Daquan ran to Zhao Chuanxin's home.
"Come here, you can entertain us."
"No, this time they want to recruit us as officials."
After all, the Qing court It's still official at the moment, and Zhang Daquan's excited face can actually represent the psychology of the Lugang Town insurance team.
They are not afraid if the yamen comes to attack, but they will be very excited when the yamen comes to recruit them.
Many gangsters in the three northeastern provinces have this mentality. In the future, bandits in Hebei and other places would rob and kidnap for no money, just to recruit people.
Being an official will bring you power and wealth, not to mention making money.
Follow Zhang Daquan to the police station.
The person coming is Chengxun, the deputy commander of Jilin. This position is second only to the general of Jilin and is already very high.
When Zhao Chuanxin arrived, he was looking at the wall of the security station.
There is a row of photos hanging on the wall, and under the photos is a small text introduction..
Liu Jiahui, female, was born in the ninth year of Guangxu's reign in 1883. She is currently a police officer at the Lugang Town Public Security Station.
Du Cheng'an, born in 1878, the fourth year of Guangxu's reign, is male and currently serves as the police chief of the Lugang Town Public Security Station.
Including the police chief, there are ten people in total.
These days, it is not popular for administrative agencies to hang photos and text explanations.
The Civilian Police Department of the Public Security Station also has a weapons depot. Through the lattice glass door, Chengxun can see a gun rack painted with varnish, which is full of guns and ammunition. What about thirteen guns, eight guns? , five rings, arranged in categories. Next to it are various types of ammunition.
The floors and walls are made of smooth wooden boards, and a map hangs on the wall.
There is also an archive room, which is full of files.
Chengxun felt very strange. Although this place is not as luxurious as the Yamenmen, it is more exquisite. With the glass windows that allow all the sunlight to shine in, people must be in a good mood when working here.
When Zhao Chuanxin arrived, he saw Chengxun observing the environment.
"Ah, the Vice-President is here, and Pengpi is shining brightly."
Chengxun raised his head defiantly and hummed softly in reply.
"You are Zhao Chuanxin"
"That's right, it's me."
"Haha, I heard that Lugang Town is lawless and private In court, jointly resisting taxes, and even having evil intentions, is there such a thing?"
Zhao Chuanxin's eyes widened, "Ah, what kind of bastard is this bitch who took a thousand cuts to give birth to a son without an asshole? Spreading rumors over there"
Sung Hoon""
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