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Chapter 630 After March

Chapter 630 After January

"Look at the fist!"

Wutu yelled and attacked, the punch was fierce and strong, mixed with a strong aura, he was quite confident in the power of his punch, even the wild wolf on the grassland could be killed by one punch, What's more, this emaciated little general in front of him!

Seeing the fists rushing towards him, Sapphire's face showed no trace of fear. He didn't choose to dodge, but directly head-on.

Mighty Vajra Palm!
boom!
With fists and palms intersecting, Wutu flew out like a kite with its string cut off. After struggling a few times, he managed to stand up. At this moment, his right hand had completely lost consciousness...

"This...what is this? Why does he have such terrifying power in his body?"

Wutu was completely shocked, he couldn't figure out why the other party was so powerful.

stomping on...

Lan Yu walked up to Wutu with firm steps and took his arm in just a few clicks.

"You should pay attention to your arm and rest in the past month, otherwise you will suffer from sequelae!"

"me……"

Wu Tu looked at Lan Yu in a daze, not knowing what to say.

Finally, he said dejectedly: "You win, from today on we are your slaves..."

Wutu is a person who keeps his promises. Although he feels helpless in his heart, if he loses, he loses!
Although Sapphire won, she was not happy at all.He shook his head helplessly and said, "You fucking remember, it's not a slave, it's a relationship between hiring and being hired, not only the kapoks behind you, but also yourself. From now on, you are An official soldier of the Ming Empire, with the rank of corporal, the main task is to protect my safety..."

"Military? Military rank?"

This was the first time Utu heard this statement, and he was at a loss for a moment!
But no matter what, it is an indisputable fact that Wutu has become Lan Yu's personal soldier!
In the following period of time, Wu Tu became an official soldier of the Ming Empire. He was really depressed for a while at the beginning, but he gradually got used to it. Now he even feels that the slaves of the Ming Empire are the most treated in the world. The best slaves not only get enough to eat every day, but also give out new clothes!
It’s really enough to eat every day, which was unthinkable before. The rice can be made vigorously, and the meat is stewed every now and then, and a box of canned food is distributed every week!
There are two types of canned food, one is canned meat and the other is canned fruit. The soldiers of the Ming Empire are very stupid because they like to eat canned fruit and don't like to eat meat!
Wutu is very smart, he replaced his canned fruit with canned meat, one can can be exchanged for two cans...

"Wutu, you go to the military supply office in the afternoon and get your military uniform!"

Wu Tu was standing guard outside Lan Yu's handsome tent, when suddenly there was a soft shout from behind, it turned out that the captain of the personal army had arrived!
The captain of the personal army is not an ordinary person, his military rank is a second lieutenant, which is three ranks higher than those of the big soldiers, and this captain of the personal soldiers is also quite powerful in martial arts, anyway, I can't find a face to face with him!

God is sorry, I am the number one warrior of the Tugu tribe!
Wu Tu looked at the captain of the guards, and then said: "Brother Big Head, didn't we just receive our military uniforms two days ago, why are we getting them again!"

"Stupid! You received summer clothes two days ago, and this summer is about to pass. It's time to wear autumn clothes, understand? Autumn clothes!"

"don't know……"

Utu is an honest man, and even if he says he doesn’t understand, he just doesn’t understand.

"I……"

The captain of the soldiers was also quite helpless. He waved his hand impatiently and said, "If you don't understand, just don't understand. Anyway, just take the clothes quickly."

"Oh……"

Wu Tu agreed, and after standing guard, he came to the military supply department. The person in charge verified his identity and gave him two sets of clothes!
Oh my god, these are really nice clothes, I have never seen them before in my life!
It is not only warm but also elastic when worn on the body...

"Don't stand there stupidly, you still have a pair of boots missing!"

The official in charge of military supplies gave a soft drink. These killers didn't have a good temper, but they were indeed good-natured. Otherwise, they could have given up those boots.

"boots?"

"Aren't they boots? Real cowhide ankle boots are comfortable to wear. It's a waste for a fool like you to wear them! Tell me, what size do you wear?"

"What's the number? I don't know!"

"I……"

The person in charge laughed angrily, and then glanced at Wutu's big feet, "Seeing as you look like a stick, I'll give you number 47!"

In this way, Wutu received a pair of size 47 cowhide boots. These boots are specially made, and they are treated like Sapphire soldiers, and ordinary people don't have them at all!
One month later, Wutu ushered in his first vacation, and he also received his first month's salary. The salary is a thin piece of paper with two neat Chinese characters printed on it. The soldier said that it represented five yuan, which meant five silver dollars!
The captain of the janissary took a lot of effort to explain to Utu what the holiday meant, so the big fool went home happily.

The Tugu tribe is still at the foot of the mountain. Compared with the original, there is not much change. The only difference is that there are many fewer people in the tribe. I heard that there are no men. Only some old people are basking in the sun. Children Playing around.

"Father, I'm back..."

Utu shouted at the door of the tribe, and after a moment the head recognized him.

The old man's eyes filled with tears when he saw his son. Everything in the tribe now was beyond his imagination. It was all thanks to his son...

"Father, what is going on? What are the warriors in the tribe doing?"

"They're all going to work!" The headman said repeatedly, rubbing his goatee: "The governor has built several factories not far in front, and the men and women in the tribe are working there. It's not time to get off work yet. They'll be back when the sun is about to set!"

"How about the salary?"

Utu finally understood now that these people are not slaves, but are in a relationship between employees and employees. The Governor will not let them work in vain. Not only will they take care of food and housing, but they will also pay their wages every month.

"Give one silver dollar every month, and it is said that you can buy a lot of things!"

The headman proudly explained that, in fact, she didn't care much about the salary. They didn't know what money was before a month ago, and the whole tribe maintained the barter method...

Wutu is obviously different from the headman. He knows the purchasing power of the silver dollar, so he is particularly concerned about the salary.

"It's only one new coin? Why so little! I don't do anything all day, and I pay five silver dollars every month!"

Wutu suddenly felt that it was very unfair, and he had the obligation to seek justice for his people!
(End of this chapter)

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