Liu Tingguang's words sounded very solemn and stirring.
Fan Fan laughed. "So you didn't memorize all the codes?"
What he meant was that if he memorized all the codes, he would destroy the book.
When you are caught by the enemy, you can use the opportunity to call for help or at least tell Zhuangzi your location.
Then you can think of a way to die. For example, there is a grenade in the telegraph. You can hold it and detonate it.
Later, Dongzhu will avenge you. The enemy will die more miserably than you, and it will not be a matter of one or two deaths.
We have brought people who represent the receiving and receiving equipment and are all prepared to die.
"Memorized, memorized, but I am not familiar with it. Don't worry, if we are caught, none of us will say anything. "
Liu Tingguang was helpless. It was useless to be sad with people of the same status.
But what he said was the truth. They had their families behind them and were living a good life.
If they were caught by the enemy, they would find a way to die. If they died, their families would have absolute protection, and they would enter the martyrs' cemetery.
If they confessed, they would still die, and their families would be in trouble.
It would be better if they could lie.
"Remember, don't die if you can. Hold on. Once the location of the telegraph sends out a call for help, Dongzhu will fly over to help. It will take at most two days."
Fan Fan stopped joking. He knew how important Li Yi was to this.
He was flying very fast. If they could fool others, they could hold on for two or three days.
When Li Yi arrived, the situation would be reversed. Who could withstand Dongzhu's attack?
On the surface, they were displaying heavy machine guns. Who knew what other weapons Dongzhu had.
"That's right. If I had 100,000 soldiers, I would not dare to capture someone from the Li Family Zhuangzi to force Dongzhu to submit. Dongzhu might …"
Liu Tingguang followed and said what Li Yi could do.
He mentioned to Fan Fan that he could kill ten thousand people at once, and then ask him if he would let them go. He could count to three, and then kill another ten thousand people at the count of three. He also told him to go back and kill everyone's families.
What was the use of a villager's life? It was even possible for the villagers to slit their own throats and commit suicide. If they died, they could bury 100,000 people and their families with them.
"You and I are both loyal. There's no need to say such things." Fan Fan waved his hand repeatedly. Just hearing it was frightening.
Some of the others hurriedly finished their meal and went to sleep in the 'house'.
Some of the babies woke up instead. Seeing so many people, they were so excited that they jumped around in their mothers' arms.
He fed her porridge made from rice and meat. While eating, he rudely took out the food that he had digested earlier.
After receiving the order, the southwestern barbarians couldn't care less about anything else. Sleep, have a good sleep. There was no problem that couldn't be solved when they woke up.
After eating, the people of the tribe slept soundly. They had someone to rely on.
They were ordinary people. They had never thought of shouldering too much responsibility and relied more on others to command them.
Furthermore, the armies they encountered were all Power Soldiers. Even if the Power Soldiers were so tired that they were lying on the ground, they were not afraid. They just needed to wait for them to wake up.
It was just like how Li Yi's men felt when they saw the Rabbit Army during the disaster. The Rabbit Army stood at the front while they helped to cook at the back.
It was daybreak. Those who rested for a few hours felt refreshed. Except for the children, the children never got enough sleep.
Those who had milk gathered together. The mothers ate while nursing their children.
…
"Dongzhu, both sides met. There were actually two people from the Protectorate. Why didn't they tell you in advance? Should they be beheaded?"
The little robot reported to Li Yi, who was preparing to eat in the morning.
"Shouldn't their heads be twisted off for slandering others? Others are working hard in the wind and snow. Everything is for the Tang dynasty.
But some things are asking to punish these people in a warm place. What do you think we should do? "
Li Yi tapped the little robot's head with his finger.
"I'm advising you not to punish them. Do you want their heads? What's the use of them? You have to fix them for me. I'm the cloud system's reserve. "
The little robot retreated. The lights flickered.
"You mean you want to die? There's a wall beside you. Hit it. "Li Yi laughed.
"I'm not talking to you anymore. I'm going to find Princess Yongmu. Hmph!" The little robot turned around and ran away.
It ran 3.6 meters to the other side of Princess Yongmu.
"Help me bring the chili oil," Li Yi said with a smile.
"It's in the drawer." The little robot came back. The drawer automatically popped open.
"Why does everyone want to eat minced noodles today? It's so early in the morning. "Li Yi put the chili oil into the bowl of noodles.
"Li Lang, eat less. It's too hot. I don't want to eat it. I usually just eat noodles. "
Princess Yongmu used chopsticks to mix her noodles. More than half of the bowl was made up of minced noodles.
This should not be called minced noodles. It was more appropriate to call it big bowl of noodles.
Noodles took up one-third of the bowl, and the rest were all other dishes.
Li Yi felt that it was better to boil a bowl of clear water and then put it on the chopsticks. Why pour it into the bowl?
"Wen Tian, that's mixed noodles. It's so early in the morning. Do you want some soup?" Li Yi asked.
"Lu 'er, Xiao Lan went to get it. It's for eating tofu pudding."
Princess Yongmu nodded. Yes, but it was not soup.
"I'll have one too. What do you want to eat?" Li Yi asked the little robot.
"I'm eating dog food, okay? What do you want me to eat? I can charge and watch the two of you show off your love! "
The little robot turned its body and its head turned back.
"Lu 'er is here, Lu' er is here, ah! What's the posture of our little robot? Isn't your neck sore? "
Xiao Lan came back with a big bowl of Lu 'er. She looked at the little robot and felt awkward.
The little robot turned back. "It's okay. Good words are warm in winter, and bad words are cold in June."
"Later, I'll carpet the place where you walk. It's the gentle slope next to the stairs. Is it okay with cashmere?"
Li Yi coaxed the little robot.
"Any fur blanket is fine. I don't want a blanket. It's just walking. Why is it so expensive? Dongzhu, you're the kindest. "
The little robot turned its body and the drawer popped open. There was a fried hairtail inside, and the corners were removed.
Li Yi took it out and patted the little robot's big head. "Therefore, local politicians do not bully the people with their power, and yamen runners do not oppress people with their duties."
He was saying, "Good words are warm in winter, and bad words are cold in June."
"Step by step, what should we do?"
Ye Fashan asked. He came over to eat this morning and sat next to him.
Who would dare to drive away a person who was more than a hundred years old?
Li Yi replied naturally, "Step by step. The higher the level, the heavier the punishment. King Wu was a swordsman, and the people were full of scars. King Chu was a slender man, and many people in the palace starved to death. "
"What should we do?" Ye Fashan asked again.
"It's nothing more than profit and profit, money and money, salty brine, blade coin territory, shell shell shell glory, painting engraved."
One was to eat salt to survive, the other was to fight to occupy land, the other was to use wealth to show off, and the other was how to write history books.
The salt, blade coins, shells, and articles that Li Yi mentioned were all money. They were all for profit.
The four kinds of money he mentioned were money. However, with different dynasties, the style of money was different in the eyes and hearts of some people.
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