"With the tribe as the main force, with the leader as the main force, with the tribe's old and wise men as the leaders, with the strong men as the backbone, with the strong women as the support, with the marching line as the outline, the main people are numbered, listen to my command."
Li Yi of the Li Family Zhuangzi on Luoyang Mountain did not eat, only drinking, sitting in front of the computer and letting the little robot pass on the orders.
The other side reported the number, he entered the number into the computer, made a list, and adjusted the movement at any time.
The mouse flew, the keyboard's shortcuts were pressed, even Princess Yongmu, Xiao Lan, the little girl, and her junior brother, who always operated the computer, had a headache just looking at it.
Just like Li Yi, even if he was playing against an international team expert, others would not know what he was doing.
Li Yi was being fed beer at this moment, he was in a state of excitement, and his EAPM was rising crazily.
He looked at the table and the changing data set, and sent it over through a telegram. Fan Fan and the others operated four radio stations to receive it, and the other four transmitters were frantically replying.
With this method, nearly 70,000 people were organized and mobilized, in the wind and snow.
The Winged Knights sent orders to the southwest barbarians, and the southwest barbarians sent messages to the designated people according to different areas and numbers.
Li Yi operated, and small dots began to appear on the screen, the number increasing. His mouse moved slightly, and a small dot was selected, then the data next to it flashed, and another small dot changed.
At the scene in the northeast area, everyone was shouting commands, and the troops were moving, including those in charge of cooking, watching the children, fixing the tents, clearing the surrounding snow, watching the horses, feeding the horses …
The people who were being commanded found their backbone, and a series of orders were issued. They did not have time to think about anything else, and just followed the orders.
The camp of nearly 70,000 people was … stabilized after one hour and twenty minutes.
Fan Fan grabbed a handful of snow and rubbed his face. He wanted to keep up with the rhythm and understand the reason for each of Dongzhu's orders, but he found that his head hurt, and he could not do it alone.
Guo Ziyi bent his knees and stayed behind Li Yi, his eyes looking at the screen, his hands rubbing his temples and the back of his neck.
He did not bend his knees to kneel, but to keep his eyes parallel to the screen.
However, he was already kneeling in his heart. What kind of command was this? What did those rows of numbers and symbols mean? How did the picture appear on the screen?
The screen kept flashing. His eyes hurt, his head hurt, and he felt nauseous.
Zaifu and the people in the group were also watching, but they immediately looked away after seeing the screen.
Princess Yongmu and Xiao Lan carefully fed Li Yi beer with a straw and placed it on both sides of Li Yi's mouth. As long as Li Yi moved slightly, he would be able to drink it.
In their eyes, the Li Lang in front of them at this moment wasn't just handsome and dashing, but super godly.
What he looked like was no longer important. Even if he had a pig's head, he would still look good.
The prerequisite was that pigs could talk and not snort!
Song Jing watched for two minutes, then used his thumbs to dig at his eyes and rubbed them. When he opened his eyes, his vision was blurry. He tried his best to move closer to Li Longji.
"Your Majesty, the monk who wants to discuss the scriptures with Doctor Li will probably fall sick tomorrow. This is a heaven-defying act and will be punished by the heavens."
As Song Jing spoke, he used his hands to push up his chin from behind his ears. Generally, temporary tinnitus was treated this way. Li Yi's teaching was very effective.
"Sick?" Li Longji didn't react for a moment, mainly because the person who spoke was Song Jing.
Yao Chong also ran to the side and took a deep breath. "Drank unclean water? Somewhere on the mountain there was a fire, and the smoke drifted over? "
Li Longji understood this time. Song Jing wanted to use unconventional methods to deal with people. Brother Yi didn't need to compete anymore.
"Guangping hasn't finished eating yet, right? Continue eating with me. "Li Longji called Song Jing by his courtesy name.
"Your Majesty! The monk's current plan is not beneficial to the people. Doctor Li will use wine to guide his forefinger.
The monk is selfish and can be kept or destroyed. Doctor Li's ambition for the people is indispensable.
Although I am slow-witted and occasionally make mistakes, I hope that my name will be recorded in the annals of history. "
Song Jing was anxious, but at the same time, he was frightened by Li Yi's actions.
"Oh!" Li Longji nodded and looked at Yao Chong again. "Yuanzhi, you …"
"Yuanzhi wants to tell the people to pay attention to hygiene, drink water, and don't casually put messy things in the furnace to burn."
Zhang Jiuling answered rudely and glanced at Li Yi, who was busy with his work.
"Oh! Where's Bi Goo? "Li Longji saw that Bi Goo was ready to speak and asked a question.
"Due to the matter of taxation, from the time the Dharma and Dao were discussed, some people were busy using large amounts of manpower and material resources to set up a plan, wanting to pretend to fly into the heavens.
Some people are busy with the people's lives. When they learned that the good people in their territory were seriously injured, they really flew over to save them.
Some people gathered to dig holes, chisel rocks, and set up poles to pull the strings. Some people sent orders thousands of miles away to stabilize the people. "
Bi Goo followed suit. Today, he finally saw Li Yi's more powerful methods than when he was in Huazhou.
The picture that appeared on the screen was a topographic map with grids and little dots flashing on the grid.
The little robot said one, two, three, four … A, B, C, and so on. Was the picture made based on these things?
"Well, now that we have the general situation, it will be much easier to mobilize later."
Li Yi's hand left the mouse and keyboard. He got up and wandered to the trash can, squatted down and vomited.
He drank too much wine and his stomach was bloated. He was too busy just now and didn't notice it. Now he was a little dizzy.
After vomiting, he wiped his sweat and sat in front of the screen again. He operated again and the picture on the screen changed.
There were a lot of grids and translucent graphics just now, but now they became animated pictures.
There were mountains, snow, trees, people, tents, and wind blowing the snow …
The picture could be enlarged and reduced, and the people there were busy.
"Brother Yi, is it like this over there at the moment?"
Li Longji saw for the first time that people and things could become alive by listening to data.
"The main dots represent key people. The colors of the dots are different for people with different jobs.
They are moving, not necessarily prepared. It is only accurate within the scope of the work.
The topography, the layout of the tents, and the direction of the wind are more than 92% similar to the actual situation.
It's actually not difficult. First, add the coordinates through the data table, and then make a three-dimensional animation. "
Li Yi grabbed the mouse and moved it. He tapped the keyboard a few times and the picture on the picture changed. It was like playing a game.
"Not difficult?" Li Longji's Adam's apple moved. He swallowed his saliva and repeated the word 'not difficult' in a question.
"Xiao Yi, there are tents on the slope and behind the slope. Why don't you move all the tents on the slope to the back of the slope?"
Song Jing felt much better and was not so disgusted.
He saw the wind blowing the snow to a slope. There were tents and simple wooden shacks at the top of the slope and at the lee of the wind.
"Look at the picture. Look carefully at the movements of the people on the slope." Li Yi didn't explain and told Song Jing to look at it himself.
On the picture, a group of people were using simple tools to clear the snow and push it down the slope facing the wind.
There were tents on the top of the slope, and there were simple triangular shacks made of wood on the lee of the slope.
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