SWDnovel Chapter 83 When soldiers come, we'll block them! When water comes, we'll dam it!
Chapter 83 When soldiers come, we'll block them! When water comes, we'll dam it!
Xianyang, afternoon.
Inside the Gewu Academy, Zhang Fan was lying in the courtyard.
He was thinking about how to squeeze the value of the Mohist group of tech geeks to the limit.
suddenly!
Om-! ! !
The phone on his chest vibrated violently!
Accompanied by a special ringtone!
This is... a top priority emergency call!
The languid look in Zhang Fan's eyes vanished instantly!
Instead, there was an unprecedented solemnity!
What a big deal!
He immediately connected the communication!
"Zhang Fan! It's me! Zhu Feng!"
Zhu Feng's urgent voice came through the communicator!
"To make a long story short! Qin history shows that you will die of illness not long after arriving in Shangdang Commandery!"
"The history of the Qin Dynasty has been reversed!"
"The reign lasted...fourteen years!!!"
What?!
boom!!!
Zhang Fan's pupils suddenly contracted!
He...died from illness?!
And the timing is just too coincidental!
"Sir, I understand."
Zhang Fan's voice trailed off.
"Don't panic!" Zhu Feng's voice came.
"When a problem arises, there must be a solution! We are analyzing it with all our might!"
……
at the same time!
749 Bureau Headquarters!
The entire command center was in complete chaos!
Countless archaeological data!
Bamboo slips from the Qin Dynasty!
Rumors among the people!
All information related to "Shangdang County" has been sent to the central database!
The core of the supercomputer "Wentian" is operating at full speed!
Inside the conference room, a group of experts were arguing heatedly, their faces flushed!
suddenly!
"Bang!!!"
The conference room door was kicked open!
A staff member rushed in, his face beaming with excitement!
"Reporting, sir! The results from the astronomical survey are in!"
The meeting room fell silent instantly!
All eyes were on them!
Zhu Feng snatched the report and quickly scanned it!
The staff member reported loudly to the leader:
"First! Around 215 BC, the number of missing persons cases in Shangdang Commandery was more than three times the average of other commanderies!"
"Secondly! Over 80% of the missing persons are not local residents! Children and young adults make up the largest proportion!"
"The most crucial point! All three imperial censors sent by the First Emperor encountered bandits on their journey and their whereabouts are unknown!"
Dead!
Upon hearing this news, the meeting room fell into a deathly silence!
All the experts were speechless!
They understood instantly!
Behind these figures lies a terrifying chain of vested interests!
Zhu Feng ignored them and reconnected with Zhang Fan!
"Zhang Fan! The situation is clear!"
He summarized the report and then provided his analysis:
"The First Emperor abolished slavery, but the buying and selling of people continued to be rampant in secret!"
"Shangdang County! It's a huge black market for people!"
"You brought tens of thousands of refugees with you this time; in their eyes, you're a huge piece of meat!"
"The correlation analysis provided by the large model!"
"The correlation between the missing persons cases in Shangdang County and your death is... 24%!"
On the other end of the communication, Zhang Fan remained silent.
He never imagined that a simple task of land reclamation and mining would involve such a deep and complex situation!
A moment later!
Zhang Fan's voice rang out again, filled with icy resolve!
"Commander! We'll meet force with force, and water with earth!"
"Plan, continue!"
"I'll keep an eye on them! Whoever dares to target my people!"
"I'll show them what regret really means!"
"good!"
Zhu Feng's voice was filled with relief!
He solemnly instructed:
"Remember! Your safety is the top priority!"
"Only when you are alive do all our efforts have meaning!"
After ending the call.
Zhang Fan sat on the recliner, his brows furrowed.
Shangdang County... Black Market for Human Trafficking...
A series of cold words swirled in his mind, outlining an invisible, blood-soaked web.
You want me dead?
A cold, murderous glint flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes.
I want to see who has a tougher life!
for a long time.
"teacher!"
Fusu's voice came from outside the courtyard, interrupting his thoughts.
Zhang Fan looked up and saw that Fusu had changed into a simple cloth outfit.
He carried a simple backpack, his face showing a hint of excitement about his upcoming journey.
"Everything's packed, we can leave tomorrow!"
Fusu walked over quickly and, seeing Zhang Fan's solemn expression, couldn't help but ask curiously:
"Father's decree has been issued, and the provisions and funds are ready. Teacher, has something happened?"
"It's nothing."
Zhang Fan shook his head, not telling the truth.
The fewer people who know about this, the better!
"Let's go, before we set off, let's visit the Gewu Institute one more time."
……
The two arrived at the Institute of Physics, one after the other.
As soon as you step through the gate, a lively and bustling atmosphere hits you!
All I could see was a huge courtyard.
The tech geeks from the Mo family had their eyes shining and were as excited as if they'd been injected with adrenaline!
They were divided into several groups.
Each group huddled around a pile of blueprints and parts, studying them frantically.
Salt production team!
Papermaking group!
Printing group!
There are also those responsible for researching various mechanical equipment!
Next to their workstations was a simple bed.
On the table, there was a stack of steaming cornbread.
Once I'm awake, I'll get to research!
When I get tired, I grab a cornbread, take a couple of bites, and then turn around and lie down to sleep!
Wake up and keep going!
Time has been compressed to the extreme!
Even more amazing is!
A small red flag is hanging on the flagpole in the center of the courtyard!
Three large characters were written on it in crooked small seal script—
Roll King Group!
now.
That little red flag is flying high above the heads of the "Black Powder Research and Development Group"!
All the groups looked at them with envy, jealousy, and hatred, and their hands moved even faster!
Zhang Fan stood on the high platform, looked at the magnificent scene of 007's good fortune, and cleared his throat with satisfaction.
"Everyone...you've worked hard!"
The words had barely left his mouth!
Below, all the Mohist disciples, whether they were eating cornbread or drawing blueprints, suddenly looked up!
They looked at Zhang Fan on the stage with eyes full of fervent admiration!
"It's not hard at all!!!"
"The immortal masters have it so tough!!!"
"It is our honor to serve the Immortal Master!"
"That's right! We're not tired at all, because of our dedication to understanding things!"
The deafening shouts almost lifted the entire roof off!
Zhang Fan nodded in satisfaction.
Yes, the ideological work was very effective!
He called out to Mo Feng, as well as several other Mo family disciples who were about to travel to Shangdang County together.
He pulled them aside and asked in a low voice:
"Is everything ready?"
"Ready!"
Mo Feng nodded excitedly, a mysterious smile on his face.
He pointed to several boxes wrapped tightly in tarpaulin in the corner.
"Rest assured, Immortal Master! Rain and moisture protection have been fully prepared!"
"For the sake of secrecy, no actual testing has been conducted yet."
"However, the proportions were all adjusted strictly according to your recipe! Not a single bit less!"
A hint of satisfaction flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes.
He patted Mo Feng on the shoulder.
"good!"
"Let's set off tomorrow!"