Three Kingdoms Come to the World

Chapter 127 Complaints
"Well, yes, but, is there any progress in the blood rope armor?"

Fang Fan nodded to express his approval, and asked again, Meng Jun was taken aback when he heard the words, and smiled wryly.

"Although the blood rope has high strength and toughness, and can withstand great force, its hardness has always been flawed and short board. No matter how advanced the blood rope is, it cannot withstand the cutting of sharp weapons.

Even, even when we use it now, it is usually covered with a layer of wood to avoid unnecessary damage.

A simple blood rope is not suitable for making soft armor at all, and it cannot prevent sharp blades. "

"What about the other armors, how are they doing?"

"With the current technology, only the enhanced version of leather armor can be made. If the first-level mutated animal fur scale armor is used as the material, the leather armor made can resist the third-level weapons of ordinary soldiers, which is equivalent to the third-level armor of ordinary soldiers. First."

With that said, Meng Jun took out a pair of leather armor from the back, folded it neatly, and handed it to Fang Fan, apparently already prepared.

Fang Fan picked it up and took a look. The leather armor was sewn from animal hides that had undergone multiple processes such as tanning and boiling, and then a dense layer of mutated animal scales was sewn on the outside of the leather armor.

In this way, the defensive power of the leather armor has been greatly improved, and it was considered a top-quality armor before.

But now even if it has reached the third-level armor of ordinary soldiers, it still cannot meet Fang Fan's requirements.

Because the main force of Ning'an Village is currently all second-tier soldiers, the armor is too poor, it is tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to discard it.

Thinking of this, Fang Fan shook his head, handed the leather armor back to Meng Jun, and walked into the village again, when he suddenly saw a greenery, and his mind flashed.

"Have you ever tried vines?"

Meng Jun looked at Fang Fan's eyes, it was a huge clump of vines outside the territorial stele, forming a green belt, surrounding the territorial stele and a two-story wooden house next to it, after seeing it clearly, Meng Jun's face The wry smile became heavier and heavier.

"Village Chief, we can't cut down this vine, we have tried various methods, but we can't cut it off.

Later we heard that it was afraid of fire, so we wanted to burn a section of it with fire, but as soon as the torch got close, people were directly hung up by vines and beaten. "

Fang Fan was speechless, he quickened his pace and walked over to the side of the vine, and kicked it twice.

"Break a few vines."

Haw!

Three or five long vines fell to the ground, immediately dumbfounding Meng Jun and the others, especially Meng Jun, who touched his face with trembling hands.

After the vine fell off the vine, the fracture did not heal, but grew rapidly, and a brand new vine grew in a short while, verdant and verdant.

"Take it and see if you can make rattan armor."

"Yes, mayor."

Meng Jun took the vine with a complex expression, and stroked the dragon scale-like cracks on it with admiration.

Fang Fan didn't go directly into the house among the vines, but walked to the side yard, which is the office of the village management, and it can be regarded as the power center of Ning'an Village today.

Fang Fan first sat at his desk and brought in a huge pile of documents.

According to the color of the document, according to the importance of the document, check and watch one by one.

From the expansion of the village, the construction of roads to the disputes and complaints of the villagers, they understand everything in detail.

During this process, several directors and deputy directors of the deployment were called in from time to time for inquiries. In addition, information obtained from another channel also came into Fang Fan's eyes.

After comparing and verifying each other, Fang Fan nodded with a smile on his face.

Walking out of the door, night had already fallen, but Ning'an Village was still brightly lit. The team outside returned, and thousands of people gathered inside the wall of this square kilometer.

Get together and chat while doing the work at hand.

At first, they were talking about battles, mutant beasts, village chiefs, Cao Cao, and other people. When did they disagree, the topic unknowingly turned to a more sensitive angle.

"Hey, have you heard that Cao Cao and Yuan Shu were all defeated by our village chief and kicked out of Huxin Island.

Now that Longzi Lake is all ours, and it belongs to us. "

"Really? So powerful? Even Cao Cao and Yuan Shu are not our village chief's opponent?"

"That's not right, my brother told me this news, he is now the captain of the spearmen."

This person said quite proudly, causing bursts of exclamations in the surroundings.

And this news also made them cheer. The strength of Ning'an Village gave them peace of mind, and also brought them a sense of glory and pride. This made them willing to identify with Ning'an Village and be proud of Ning'an.

But this recognition process was interrupted and postponed before it even started.

"So what? It has nothing to do with us."

A person who is usually very active, seeing that his central position in the circle was taken away, he was a little upset and spoke surprisingly.

"Why is it okay, you are not from Ning'an Village?"

"Of course I belong to Ning'an Village, but Ning'an Village belongs to Fang Fan, the territory belongs to him, the island in the middle of the lake belongs to him, everything belongs to him.

And we are just a group of poor wage earners, with only food and shelter. "

"What you said is unreasonable. Isn't the village chief still protecting our safety?"

"Yes, that's right, I admit this, but I work day and night, get up early and go to bed late, have I contributed little to the village? When am I not at the forefront?

Quarrying?put up?Carrying the corpse of the mutant beast, I was injured at work and almost lost my arm. "

As soon as he said it, no one dared to refute it, because what he said was indeed true.

He not only rushed forward in everything, but also took care of them, worked hard without any complaints, and it was precisely this way that these people were willing to listen to him.

Not for any reason, just because of serving him.

He also seemed to be talking more and more vigorously, seeing that no one answered, he continued to chatter.

"Then tell me, what do I have? I have nothing, only a bad life and working around the clock."

Everyone lowered their heads, and the scene suddenly fell silent. After a long time, the person who started it spoke slowly.

"The village chief has never forgotten us, not before, not now, and certainly not in the future."

The others nodded, and the mood of complaining also recovered, and said in a deep voice.

"Okay, I'll just complain, work faster, the progress is slow."

Hearing his words, everyone got busy, but the scene was a little gloomy for a while.

But in the process, the person who first told the news about Huxin Island quietly disappeared and appeared outside a wooden house. After entering, it took a while to come out.

And not long after, a figure came to Fang Fan's office, whispered something in Fang Fan's ear.

Hearing this, Fang Fan felt a touch on his face.

"It's time to start."

After finishing speaking, he came back to his senses, shook his head, and took out from the drawer a copy of the articles of association that had been drawn up a long time ago but has been revised all the time.

"Ning'an Village Points Economic Regulations (Revised 13th Edition)"

Walk out the door, come to the hall, sit at the top of the long table, put the regulations on it, and wait quietly.

Not long after, directors, deputy directors, and team leaders filed in one by one, and sat on both sides of the long table in different categories.

On the left sit several captains, representing the forces of the army.

On the right sit a group of directors, representing the administrative organization.

At this time, the first seat on the left was vacant, and the first seat on the right was Li Mo.

When everyone sat down, they caught sight of the all-too-familiar charter in front of Fang Fan, and immediately understood it, and all doubts in their hearts were gone.

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