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~~~Divideline~~~

On the edge of the Death Desert, on an oval oasis, bonfires reflect the stars in the sky, burning fiercely.

The oasis is surrounded by tall sand dunes, and unexpectedly the bonfires appearing here from a distance.

Dozens of standard camp tents were scattered around the bonfire, and the night was quiet. Except for the occasional patrol Minggang, there was almost no movement.

At this moment, in the tent in the middle of the camp, seven or eight big men were sitting around, discussing something softly.

As soon as he settled down and had supper with grass, Lei Dongfeng summoned everyone to discuss future itineraries and arrangements.

Now, almost all the officers of this small team of Han army gathered in this camp.

In addition to Li Long, who was in charge of the alert outside and Jiang Zhuying, the unconscious regiment commander, even the old Taoist Lin Qingping was invited to attend this temporary military meeting.

"What do you think about your future itinerary?" Lei Dongfeng didn't say nonsense and went straight to the point.

When everyone heard his question, they immediately started to talk in a low voice.

"Who will tell me your opinion first?" Lei Dongfeng glanced at everyone.

When everyone saw Lei Dongfeng's eyes, they stopped whispering and sat upright.

Lei Dongfeng felt disappointed. He had seen it countless times in the novel TV: the commander and the counselors and generals below immediately made suggestions, and then everyone picked up firewood and fire, and a good note would be born in a while.

Why did it get a mess when I got here? Could it be that I don’t have enough charm and bad character? It seems that yes, otherwise I wouldn’t have traveled to such a boy who was arrested and scapegoated as a scapegoat.

"I will bear everything in the future," Lei Dongfeng said fiercely.

"Lei Tuanzhi, my opinion is to return to the country directly, then go to the imperial capital, report the truth to the military headquarters, and believe that the military headquarters will make the right decision." Seeing this, Lin Jia, a deputy battalion commander under Jiang Zhuying, spoke. Now Jiang Zhuying is unconscious, Lei Dongfeng is in charge of the affairs of the regiment commander, so he is called the regiment commander.

"No, this time Longcheng is defeated. If we rashly return to the imperial capital to meet the military headquarters, as we are, we may be a scapegoat." Jing Zhan, the captain of the brigade camp, objected.

"I think the official Lin camp said it was right and he should return to the country as soon as possible." Jiang Zhuying's original subordinates discussed.

"Otherwise, what do we say after we go back? Is Longcheng lost? Those officials didn't say "I'm dead in the battlefield, why do you live in vain and live in vain?" And how do you arrange us in the "public opinion" of the imperial capital?" The person who spoke was Sun Desheng, a small team leader in Jing Zhan's vanguard camp.

At that time, the imperial culture was prosperous and the papermaking industry was extremely prosperous. As early as when Taizu was there, he had already tried to open an official newspaper, which was called "Imperial Public Opinion" at that time.

At the beginning, "Imperial Public Opinion" was printed in silk and distributed within the upper class of the imperial capital. Later, it invested in an official fund to open more than a dozen copies of various "public opinion" in China and distributed widely in various provinces and governments.

With Taizu's tacit consent, the empire also set up a "Zongwen Department" that serves public opinion. After more than 400 years, under the stimulation of the economic prosperity and paper industry, there were more than a hundred kinds of newspapers in the empire.

For example, before the fall of Longcheng, there was a month-breaking "Anxi Public Opinion". In addition to informing the laws of the empire and some news that did not need to be kept confidential, some large merchants even published announcements of public transactions on it, which really had the prototype of modern newspapers.

At that time, under the influence of the empire, some lords also printed a small number of newspapers in a small range. However, the Western continent is religious and has always had strict control over public opinion. Such newspapers have very little influence.

The Holy See has a big newspaper called the "Declaration of Salvation". Most of the contents are the theory of excellent race and excellent believers. They have no practical value and are despised by real aspiring people. However, it is enough to deceive ordinary people in the Western Land and some greedy little nobles.

Lei Changfeng, who came through time, lost many fragments during the memory fusion process, especially these things that seemed unimportant to the original rigid master, and had no impression of them at all, such as this so-called "public opinion".

Therefore, he naturally didn't know the mystery here, and was even surprised that newspapers could appear in this era, not "public opinion".

But it was not the time to talk about this now. Lei Dongfeng suppressed his curiosity, glanced at the people who were talking nonstop, and coughed lightly.

The main general glared at him, and of course the people below did not dare to talk freely. It should be said that Lei Dongfeng still had a murderous aura. This is the natural unique temperament of a professional soldier who has experienced iron blood and has a moral character.

"It is certain that we can't defect, but we can't be scapegoats. Lin Camp Official, you have never been guilty of being wronged, but at least you should know that we are all on the crime at the moment, especially me, Humph, if Brother Jiang had not abandoned him, he would have already died in the world. And all the brothers in front of us are like this. Therefore, we will never forget our kindness to Brother Jiang."

Speaking of this, Lei Dongfeng looked at Jing Zhan and others, and saw that they were moved, which obviously touched their minds.

"Of course, we will never return to our hometown secretly. This is not fair to you and ourselves! What we need to do now is to cross the Death Desert as soon as possible, and then try to find the commander of the Ma Qianfeng Division who has suppressed the bandits." In Lei Dongfeng's memory, this Ma Qianfeng was an extremely generous man, who "likes the same smell" as his predecessor. He was his senior at Jiangshan Army Higher Education College, and the eldest son of the Ma family, one of the thirteen-decade existing families in the empire.

After offending the chief officer, Lei Dongfeng was still asked to go to the main legion of the empire such as the Potian Legion, which is related to Ma Qianfeng's recommendation and invitation.

If you find him, you will have hope of eliminating your grievances. Otherwise, even if you return to the country, a crime of murdering your superiors will be enough for him to die thousands of times. What's more, the butler is one of the thirteen families in the empire, how could he let him go easily?
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