God of Thunder

Meetings, although Lei Xingfeng hated meetings extremely, but now his position requires meetings, at least to assign tasks.

He gathered his subordinates together and found an open space. Lei Xingfeng and the ten real monarchs sat on chairs, and more than three hundred nine-ringed real people sat on the ground.

Lei Xingfeng said: Let's get to know each other first. I'm Lei Xingfeng. You each introduce yourself. Dead, and can't remember.

Xin Zhaolun continued, Xin Zhaolun.

A real gentleman next to him said: Tan Kai. His extremely thin and slender body seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind.

Bi Dalin. A guy who can never be found in the crowd, has no characteristics at all.

Chen Yuhu. A papaya face without any expression.

An Ruqing. This is a Jurchen Lord.

Fei Nan. A super fat man, indeed a fat man.

Qinglang. It's not like a name, but a nickname, very sturdy.

Bai Yurun, whose nickname is Baibai. This was a very flirtatious woman, and after speaking, she gave Lei Xingfeng a pretty wink.

Hammer! The voice was loud, coming from a giant man more than two meters tall.

Little Hammer! A real gentleman who was only 1.5 meters tall said, Hammer and I are brothers. His voice was sharp and thin, in stark contrast to Hammer.

Someone let out a chichi laugh, and the hammer and the little hammer glared at each other, as if they were about to fight.

Lei Xingfeng clapped his palms and said: Okay, everyone will get familiar with it, and now assign tasks. There are thirteen secret doors in the area we are in charge of. Our task is to prevent fights and civil strife. In addition, The most important thing is to keep the camp stable.

Qinglang said coldly: What if there is a fight?

Lei Xingfeng said: Whoever provokes troubles will be killed, there is nothing to say.

Qinglang nodded and stopped talking.

Lei Xingfeng continued: Each of you brings thirty real people, and the rest follow me. Our area is only that big.

We will see how to arrange patrols later. In addition, we must communicate well with the secret door in our area and obtain the support of the high-level secret door. This is something that must be done, otherwise, once someone picks up trouble, if they kill people, it will cause opposition from the senior management of the secret door. The words must be said first, and if they are not handled well, they will be very passive.

Hammer said, Does the patrol pay for food? I'm out of food!

Lei Xingfeng recalled that the natives of Hanya Fort also looked like this, and even had the same name, he said: The food for our patrol team is arranged by the higher-ups, so there shouldn't be any problem eating them.

The hammer said in a low voice: That's good, I have no objection. It's good to have something to eat, which made Lei Xingfeng feel a little friendly.

Bai Yurun said softly, Lord Lei...

Lei Xingfeng's hair stood on end in an instant, the voice was so sweet, he murmured in his heart: You can't talk well? He said: What?

Bai Yurun continued: Master Lei, can you arrange for me to patrol during the day, at night... it will affect my sleep, I will grow old quickly...

Lei Xingfeng knew that this kind of woman should not be provoked, nodded and said: Yes, you and An Ruqing are both arranged to patrol during the day.

Bai Yurun said: Then thank you sir...hehe.

Many people, including the real Jiuhuan sitting below, couldn't help but shudder. This woman is a disaster.

There are more than 300 nine-ring real people, most of whom are men, and very few women, about 50 people, are assigned to each team. After all, when patrolling, if there is a woman, it is good that the patrol team has women solve.

The ten true kings selected their team members. Those who liked beautiful women joined Bai Yurun and An Ruqing's team, and those who liked violence mostly chose the team of Qinglang and Hammer. Soon ten patrol teams were established.

Lei Xingfeng arranged three shifts, one in the morning, one in the afternoon, and one in the evening. As for the trivial matters, he left them all to his subordinates. He was not interested in taking care of them. He would not come forward unless something major happened. , with a dozen real people with nine rings, they are responsible for transporting food from the headquarters of the secret door, and the food is specially allocated to the patrol team.

Anyway, he is also a master of Tianjun level. In the secret door, Tianjun is basically an ancestor-level figure, Zhenjun is the pillar force, and Daojun is the strategic force. Of course, Lei Xingfeng does not need to be the same as the Zhenjun. The advantage of high strength, the so-called officials who speak loudly, and soldiers who run and break their legs, he enjoys such treatment very much.

Originally, Lei Xingfeng wanted to train this patrol team, but Wu Yang's words made him dispel the idea. Once the war started, these people would be taken away soon, and even he himself would go to the battlefield, so Just think about it.

Lei Xingfeng quietly returned to the Mirror Realm. Unexpectedly, Wu Yang, Gao Ye, Lei Tian, ​​Feng Chenzong, Yu Kou, and Qi Meiyun were all there, and the table was full of food. Yuan also followed, two big fat guys, serving a group of foodies.

Lei Xingfeng was surprised and said: I'm so scared, I'm hiding here and stealing all of them! He immediately ran to the table, and before he sat down, he picked up a sauced elbow, ate it, and said: The food in the camp is becoming more and more unpalatable, and the quantity is getting less and less, hey, it’s better to stay at home.”

Rice and bread are served in wooden barrels, and there are all kinds of dishes. If you think about the meals in the camp, it is pig food, which is not a little bit worse.

There are not only roast chicken and duck on the table, but also large pieces of braised beef, and even a few big braised fish, a large plate of river prawns, all of which are as thick as a thumb and as long as a palm.

A few plates of green stir-fried vegetables are the object of competition. The chopsticks are like raindrops. If you move a little slower, a plate of food will disappear completely. This is no longer eating food, but grabbing food. There is no speed. Just can't eat anything.

Fatty Jin kept saying: Slow down, slow down, there are plenty of dishes, but there is no time to serve them...

Wu Yang said: Big Fatty has worked hard!

Gao Ye's mouth was full of vegetables, and he said vaguely: It's hard work, hard work...

Everyone thanked him one by one, and Fatty Jin smiled happily. He is of average strength now, but his status in everyone's hearts is not bad.

This meal was eaten heartily, everyone touched their stomachs, straightened their waists, panting non-stop, even Wu Yang was no exception, practitioners seldom eat enough, even if they do, they can recover quickly , It's just that in the camp, it's really too aggrieved, and the food is terrible. If there is food, it's not bad, but they can't openly put out food to eat, it will cause public outrage.

So I had no choice but to sneak back to eat, Lei Xingfeng sent someone to bring a basin, let everyone wash their faces and rinse their mouths, and then said: Master Patriarch, I don't know how long we will stay here?

Wu Yang sighed, and said: The Taoists have already quarreled, and they haven't made a decision yet. We have to wait for the scouts to come back.

Gao Ye said, Why are you arguing?

Among them, Wu Yang has the most contacts, so he has received a lot of news. He said: The problem that no one has thought of, food, the large secret door of the Daojun ancestor, the food is also insufficient, and we have to supply all of them. It’s impossible for the secret door to be used, this amount of food is too much… that’s enough to cause controversy, and it’s not impossible to quarrel.”

Lei Xingfeng worried: I don't have the strength to look for food now, so I can't go back to the original continent to collect food, right?

Wu Yang said: You are really right. You Daojun suggested that way. Send a few Taoist lords back to collect food, but the cost is too high.

Lei Xingfeng knew in his heart that this would require a lot of materials. This is not like the Mirror Realm. They can go back directly, but according to Lei Xingfeng's calculations, once they break through into the inner continent of the outer starry sky, it is estimated that it will be very difficult to go back. Yes, we need to transfer to this continent now.

In fact, although the secret door of the Mirror Realm is easy to use, it also consumes a certain amount of energy, especially for long-distance transmission. As for going from the camp to the Mirror Realm, it does not consume any energy.

Gao Ye said: It's getting more and more difficult for the patrol team I lead to get food now. Every time I go to get food, I have to quarrel. Sometimes I want to quit. It's really annoying.

Wu Yang said: Are you willing to do reconnaissance?

Gao Ye said: I'm not going, that thing is very dangerous, although I'm not afraid, but I won't give my life to those people.

Wu Yang said: Then bear with it, we just wait slowly, you don't lack food and drink.

Jin Dapang and Teng Yuan directed a group of people to come out, everyone was carrying a big wooden barrel, Jin Dapang said with a smile: The dry food prepared for everyone, all kinds of braised meat, roast chicken, roast duck, pancakes and so on Yes, forget about the rice, it won’t taste good if it’s cold.”

Teng Yuan said: There are also various pickled side dishes, bacon and dried meat. Anyway, everyone keeps them. If you don't have time to come back to eat, these are enough.

Lei Xingfeng asked: Old Fatty, do you have a big skeleton of a bull?

Fatty Jin said: Yes, there are a lot of big skeletons, and there are quite a few left besides the soup.

Lei Xingfeng said: Pack it up for me, and also give me some dried vegetables, mushrooms, bamboo shoots, etc. By the way, do you still have the internal organs of the bull?

Fatty Jin said: Yes, yes, the internal organs are all marinated, there are a lot of them, and few people eat them, I am still worried and don't know how to deal with them.

Lei Xingfeng smiled and said, Chop it up and give me some buckets of salt.

Fatty Jin agreed, and immediately ordered his subordinates to do it. Now he has trained a group of subordinates who basically don't do chores, and only cook if they are interested.

After tidying up, Lei Xingfeng said: Okay, I'll go back first, I can't leave for too long.

Wu Yang and the others were also preparing to leave.

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When Lei Xingfeng returned to his wooden house, he heard the noise outside.

Walking out of the room, Lei Xingfeng asked: What's going on?

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