Soldiers Card System

Writing is a prerequisite for the development of a nation. In order to pass on its own culture, the ethnic group must develop its own writing.

But to be able to form their own characters, the ethnic group will definitely be quite large. Could it be that the Xueman, which is located in the northern border, also has a large ethnic group.

When I returned to the capital, I had to get to know this Xueman.

Su Lu thought so.

There are many classics of the Luojingshan School, including martial arts secrets and missionary scriptures. All kinds of classics are filled on the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Building.

"here."

Gao Dabao led Su Lu towards the corner of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and pointed to the pile of ancient books.

Su Lu picked up a copy and glanced at it.

It's a martial arts secret book. The dark blue cover has a twisty font, which looks a little garish. Su Lu feels illiterate again. He doesn't even know this word.

I opened the cover, and the inside was white silk paper, which was soft to the touch, because the original white silk paper was a little yellowish after the book was written for too long.

In the same way, the squiggly fonts on it made Su Lu deeply understand the feeling of illiterate reading.

"I don't know these words either."

Next to him, Han Zheng held a cheat book and shook his head. He also felt illiterate and felt very uncomfortable.

Su Lu kept the secret book on the ground and ordered:

"Go to Ding Xiangwei, and ask if any of them know these **** shellers, try to translate all of these, make a record, and save it in the internal file."

Everyone takes the lead.

Su Lu took a look at the Buddhist scripture building. There are quite a few shelves for storing secret books. There are dozens of shelves in both horizontal and vertical directions, reaching up to the roof. Except for a few books on the shelf against the south wall, the rest are full of secret books. book.

Su Lu took out one and took a look at it. It was a book of swordsmanship secrets, with simple strokes and text introduction. In Su Lu's view, this swordsmanship is a bit small, and it may work well alone. It really needs to be used in battle. In between, it was completely useless.

After flipping through a few books, I saw a book that talked about combining fencing formations, Taiyi Three Talents Sword Formation, the three of them attacked together, advanced and retreated together, but it was a good method for small teams to attack together.

Su Lu threw the secret book to Gao Dabao next to him:

"This book is good, with a little modification, it is also good for use in battlefields."

Gao Dabao flipped through:

"Master, this is a sword formation. Most of my brothers use spears and knives, and some use axes. This sword alone is used by very few people. Some of the female guards in the palace use this weapon."

Su Lu glared at Gao Dabao:

"Who told you to use the sword, Taiyi Sancai Sword Formation, can't it be changed to Taiyi Sancai Spear Formation?"

"Aside from teaching the lectures, the many head lecturers in Jiangwutang didn’t study the method of military formations, take this back, and show them to see if they can work out a good combo formation, three or even two. Can form a military formation."

Gao Dabao was a bit disapproving. With the strength of the prince's army, the brothers are already invincible. It doesn't matter if there are these instructors studying the army.

But the prince instructed to do so.

Gao Dabao stretched out his hand to call in several guards, and ordered:

"Look at these cheats and see if they are suitable for use. Forget it, whether they are suitable for use or not, they are all packed in boxes and transported to the Wutang Hall, and they are said to be sent back by the head of the mountain."

Not to mention that the guards packed the boxes, packed the secret books and various documents, Su Lu followed Han Zheng, out of the Buddhist scripture building, and saw the women who were tortured by the Luojingshan faction.

Hundreds of tortured and inhuman-shaped women filled the yard, and on both sides of the mountain road, there were also more of these women on the flatter slopes.

Those who are weak and unable to move are looked after by two guards. Those who are weak but can walk by themselves are one guard who leads several or even a dozen.

Because of the sudden release, the women cried when they saw those **** who had tortured themselves being chopped up in a pool of blood.

First, one or two lowly weeping, then spread to the group, whether lying or standing women, all began to weep, venting their sorrow.

Seeing these bruised women, Su Lu had a headache. How should we arrange them?

"Han Zheng, tell me, how should these women be arranged?"

Han Zheng's face was full of bitterness, after considering it, he lowered his head:

"The officials are incompetent, and I don't know how to arrange them so that these women can return to their original lives."

The mountain wind gradually rose, blowing the flag of the Luojingshan faction to hunt and hunt, and the battle flag that blew the guards crackled, blowing the weeping sound of the women to every corner of the mountain.

Su Lu shook his head:

"I can't go back."

"No matter how their family cherishes their girls, they will never be able to return to their past lives."

"Social ethics, killing is invisible."

Han Zheng, who originally wanted to argue for a few words, froze for a while, then lowered his head again. The prince was right, and they couldn't go back.

For these hundreds of women, Han Zhengwei couldn't figure out how to solve their livelihoods.

Su Lu ordered and said:

"Okay, if you go back and requisition the carts, you will say that the guard camp is expropriating and transporting people to the capital. The guard camp will be paid at the market price, and the civilian husbands will not suffer."

"Publish the things about the Luojingshan faction, and publicize the faces of these great martial arts factions, so that the common people will know what these are like."

"From now on, you can no longer be deceived by these people."

Han Zheng bowed and hugged his fists after hearing this:

"The lower official understands that things will be done beautifully."

Su Lu turned around and ordered Wang Xiaoliu next to him:

"The order continues, collect the corpses, throw them in the mountains to feed the wolves, clean the house of the Luojingshan faction, and have stayed in the Luojing Mountain for the past few days. When Han Zheng mobilizes enough carts, we will set off to return to Beijing."

Wang Xiaoliu asked with red eyes:

"What about these women, prince?"

"Let them follow us back to Beijing."

Su Lu said in a dull tone, these women are also a big trouble to deal with.

It is not difficult to feed them, but it is not easy to feed them for a lifetime. Su Lu also has a headache now.

Not long after Han Zheng descended from the mountain, the medical officer from Weizhou Prefecture, a large number of drugstore shopkeepers, and doctors all rushed over to help the medical officers of the guard camp and deal with the tortured women of inhuman form.

Up and down the Jingshan Mountain, wherever there is a house, you can hear the screams of the women, all night long.

Three days later, the carts collected by Weizhou government were basically ready.

The women also recovered from the initial shock, their emotions began to become stable, and their temperament were a little tougher, and they were able to communicate with the guards and tell their tragic situation.

Some women want to go home but don't want to go to the capital, some women don't want to go anywhere, but just want to die on this Luojing Mountain. As the initial fear subsides, these women's own ideas began to come out.

Gao Dabao and Wang Xiaoliu came to Su Lu to ask about the plan. The two elders, the men who had never shed tears in battle, both had eyes red with tears.

"Bring them all back to the capital."

Su Lu ordered.

The two of them were a little surprised, and both brought them back to the capital?