I want to create ten types of civilization

Chapter 36 The Moye Organization
Zi Lanxuan, in Zi Nu's room...

"I'm going to be away for a while, Xiaoyi will leave it to you."

Zi Nu nodded, but said: "You asked me to save that Mrs. Hu..."

Xuan Mo chuckled, and said something that made Zi Nu slightly pale, "She is Nong Yu's mother."

"!!!"

Xuan Mo left Xinzheng, and within a while a gorgeous carriage drove in and headed straight for Zilanxuan.

……

Three days later, Xuan Mo came to a valley where he escaped from the world.

"Master." Looking at the handsome and handsome man in front of him, Li Kai spoke respectfully, with an eager look on his face.

Xuan Mo naturally knew why.

"Your wife has been placed in Zilanxuan. It is safe there. Their mother and daughter have been reunited."

"Thank you sir!" Li Kai knelt down on the ground, weeping with gratitude.

"Get up and do things for me well, and your family will be reunited in the future." Xuan Mo said, while looking at the group of people who were practicing in the distance.

Li Kai nodded heavily, stood up and stood behind Xuan Mo.

"Is there only so much?"

"No, this is only a part. In recent days, more than [-] refugees have been taken in. I only selected some young and strong people to practice." Li Kaihui reported.

Xuan Mo nodded, "Gather everyone together."

"Yes!"

Half an hour later, Xuan Mo stood on a steep boulder and looked at more than [-] people below. Among them were men and women, old and young.

Being gathered together, this group of people was not happy, and they were also worried while discussing. They knew that there was no free food in the world, and if the adult was willing to give them food, there must be something they needed to do.

Below the boulder is Li Kai, and in front are the hundreds of men he trained.

"Let them stand together." Xuan Mo said.

Li Kai immediately ordered the more than a hundred people to stand on the side of the crowd and face the direction of Xuan Mo together.

Stretching out his hand and waving forward, dozens of big fire puppets burst out of the ground.

"Ah!"

"My God!"

There was a terrified cry from the crowd, and they all backed away, but after seeing that the ten fire men hadn't moved, they also stopped hesitantly.

Xuan Mo watched this scene silently, and when the crowd subsided, he said in a cold tone, "In troubled times, when you are tossed and displaced, I will give you shelter, but... I don't support disabled people here."

There was silence in the arena, and after a while, a middle-aged man dared to speak, "My lord is willing to take me in, and I am willing to do things for my lord."

"Yes, I am willing to do things for you, please take me in."

A crowd of people responded one after another, and knelt down.

Seeing the scene, Xuan Mo smiled coldly, "Are you begging me? Begging me for mercy?"

"..."

The scene fell silent for a while, and all the refugees were at a loss.

At this time, Li Kai stood up, knelt down on the ground facing Xuan Mo, and said loudly: "Your Excellency saved my wife and daughter, my servant Li Kai is very grateful, and I am willing to be a pawn of your Excellency, and swear allegiance to you to the death!"

"Hehe." Xuan Mo smiled, and looked at the refugees, "Did you see that? Although he knelt down like you, the meaning was different. I don't accept beggars here."

Without waiting for others to speak, Xuan Mo continued: "If you want to stay! You must obey my orders, even if you are told to die, you must obey!"

"So, if you can't do it, leave now consciously, don't let me ask him to go..."

As soon as the words fell, nearly half of the people hurriedly got up and ran out of the valley, but Xuan Mo didn't stop him, and looked at the remaining half of the people.

The half of the people who left were mostly young and middle-aged, and the remaining half were only half of young men and women, and most of them were women, and the remaining half were a group of old and young.

"Old man..." Xuan Mo jumped down from the boulder, pointed at a bony old man, and said, "Why don't you leave?"

Hearing Xuan Mo's voice, the old man raised his head, "I'm already old, and I'm not afraid of death. I just ask you to take in my grandson. My life belongs to you."

Xuan Mo shook his head, looked at a mature man nearby, "Why don't you leave?"

"Returning to your lord, the outside world is in chaos, refugees are everywhere, and many people starve to death. If you stay here with your lord, you can at least have something to eat. Even if you die, I will accept it."

Xuan Mo nodded, this is the one who can see, those who left will regret it soon.

Turning over in his hand, a short knife appeared in his hand, and was thrown in front of the strong man.

"Cut off one of my fingers." Xuan Mo stared at him.

The strong man trembled, still picked up the dagger, and cut off his little finger in the astonished eyes of others.

"what!"

With a howl of pain, the mature man held back again, but the tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Seeing this, Xuan Mo nodded and looked at Li Kai, "Give him a bandage and eat as much as he wants."

"Thank you, my lord!" the middle-aged man thanked.

Xuan Mo ignored it, and looked at a woman again, "Tell me, why did you stay?"

"The little girl's family all starved to death on the road. The little girl doesn't want to continue to be homeless. As long as the adults take the little girl in, the little girl is willing to do anything for the adults."

Xuan Mo nodded, the same question, he asked three types of people, the elderly, men and women, this is also the main component of the remaining group of people, and their answers correspond to the thoughts of most people.

This group of people Xuanmo are all left behind, no matter men, women, old or young, without exception, this group of people must play their role, young men and women only need to complete the training he assigns every day, while the elderly and children do some things. Chores.

After statistics, there are a total of 980 young men and women, including 430 men, 550 women, [-] elderly people, and [-] children.

980 two young men and women, as long as they are free from fatigue, are all pulled by Xuan Mo to practice, and among the 15 children, Xuan Mo selected 180 children over ten years old and under [-] years old to train alone.

Weight-bearing running, unarmed rock climbing, weight-bearing swimming, interspersed with ropes, unarmed combat...

Half a month later, 980 young men and women participating in the training eliminated 72 people. It was not that they could not hold on anymore, but that they died in the training. Xuan Mo had no guilt or thoughts about this...

His training is also cyclical and gradually increases the amount of training. Tiredness is not exhausting, but there are still dangers, and accidents are inevitable.

"This is for you. From now on, the amount of daily training will remain the same, and one more qigong class will be added." Xuan Mo threw the qigong practice method he begged from Zi Nu to Li Kai.

"Yes!" The latter accepted it respectfully. In the past half month, he had witnessed the growth of those refugees. He could only describe it as terrifying. Even the soldiers he trained when he was Zuo Sima were not as good as the growth of these refugees. The speed made him admire his master even more.

"Our organization will be called Moye from now on. You have to take good care of it and tell them that the top 100 people will follow me in the future," Xuan Mo said.

"Understood." Li Kai nodded, Mo Wuming and Ye Wuying together have the meaning of being unnoticed.

Judging from Xuan Mo's training for these people, Li Kai can see that Xuan Mo trained not ordinary soldiers, let alone thugs, otherwise the training items would not be so many, running, rock climbing, and fighting are fine, but there are still lurkers , reconnaissance, camouflage, etc., are not so much training soldiers as they are training assassins!

If Xuan Mo knew Li Kai's thoughts, he would definitely laugh out loud. He just brought over the special scouts' method, but after this method is effective, in this era where there are only cold weapons, it is indeed true. killer style.

In fact, he also had a little bit of this meaning, otherwise he would not have given a name like Mo Ye that alluded to the inconspicuous name, night, and snare. He wanted to see who could train a stronger killer.

(End of this chapter)