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"In fact, there is no need to specifically boost morale. The sailors have high morale, and many people take the initiative to fight. They all want to compare with the prestigious warships to see who is the first to blast the evil spirits."

"Brothers have done a good job. The captain has also done a good job. However, you can't delay major events for petty profits. I believe you will be able to get it right..." Suo Zhongwu suddenly found that his tone became more and more. Like Lao Kui.His mouth suddenly became bitter, and a brand new tip of fire rose slowly on his back:

"Forget it, I won't talk too much nonsense. I'm still saying that. At this stage, I must seek stability. Stability is overwhelming. Halle, three months are short, and it is enough to make mistakes. I really dare not let my brother We take risks."

"I don't dare." Hariata replied briefly, suddenly raised the cup, and drank "Kava" in one breath:

"Hahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"The same goes for our instructor. Every time he goes out for a drink, he—" Suo Zhongwu said halfway happily, and suddenly stopped.He instinctively sensed that Hariata was not just remembering the past."Thank you, First Mate Hariatta. However, things are really not what you imagined. I promise you that the previous sentence is true. It is the Lord of Fubo himself—"

"I don't mean anything else." Hariata touched the back of Suo Zhongwu's hand, making "Heaven Soldier Festival" immediately become speechless.She sat closer, the white scar on her left cheek trembling slightly, and the deep black eyes made people completely unable to see through:

"The mission of a soldier is to fight, no matter if it is three months, three years or thirty years. But you are different. Under the Heavenly Soldier Festival, you stay here all for us, for us strangers in the lower realm. Zhong Wu, don't push yourself too tight, as long as you are still in the navy, I will always support you!"

Few people call him "Zhong Wu", his relatives are called "A Wu", and more often use nicknames in the army.But Suo Zhongwu didn't feel the half-distance twist. He held Hariata's hands tightly, his throat seemed to be blocked by the keel of a battleship, and he couldn't pronounce a clear word for a long time.However, between friends, there is no need for so much politeness.

[This is why you cannot be a deserter.Sokwai, you abandoned the infinite possibilities and buried your head in the sand to be an ostrich, but I will not, never will!

Hariata's support made Suo Zhongwu's sleep more stable, and his thoughts were clearer when writing a new story, and he successfully coped with the next visit of the senior officer.However, his life in the navy came to an end with great regret.

On May 24, the "Mingwei Xianxin" returned to its home port.Although the urban area was filled with refugees from the U.S. and the streets were full of mules and horses' stinky excrement, Jiedushiyamen still used the light communication network to send official documents to "invite" Suo Zhongwu to the imperial city.After Jiedu stayed, Zhou Yanhong used very humble words and put his posture extremely low, but the nature of the matter would not change as a result:

The group of officials who actually ruled the Eight Kingdoms of Henghai are almost driven crazy by the pressure.Jiedu makes the yamen urgently need a story, a story that can be logically self-consistent, and it is best to compile a good news based on this, and print it on Lubu to spread the whole world.

Suo Zhongwu didn't find any excuses to delay, and got on a four-wheeled cart happily and headed towards the imperial city along the royal street.He planned it this way. When he arrived at Chongzheng Hall (or any palace), he would put out several notes smeared on the road together, and everyone would sit together to process and organize them, and anyone could speak.However, the branch line can be cut and the details can be discussed, but the original lie must not be changed. The tone has been set, and no added oil is allowed.

Jiedu made the yamen no shortage of scribes, and the best pens from the Eight Kingdoms of Henghai gathered in one place, and they would surely be able to make the writing of the article clusters of flowers.When the edict is finalized, Suo Zhongwu will find all kinds of excuses to urge Jidu to stay, and ask him to stamp it out this afternoon, and must not postpone the matter overnight.Because tomorrow morning, he still has a back hand waiting to make it out.

[No matter what you do, you cannot pin your hopes on others.To achieve the goal, the initiative must be in your own hands.

Suo Zhongwu's plan was very unfriendly to the senior officials, including Jiedu, the marching Sima, the judge, and the palm secretary. It was basically a small scam connected to a big scam, and lies flowed down like a stream.This afternoon, they will be temporarily distracted by their notebooks, and they are too busy to think about other things, but the edict is just an appetizer, and the real hard materials are in Suo Zhongwu's mind, ready to be thrown out tomorrow.

When the court meeting begins, he will first pretend to be a babbled half-immortal, and pull up nonsense words such as "This is a secret of the heavens, and the world should not know it", which arouses the curiosity of the senior officials, and then throws out that bunch of new The story, based on the premise of "Suo Kui returns to heaven to move soldiers", adds a second setting carefully prepared.Most of the content inside, even Hariata has not heard.

For example, Suo Zhongwu meticulously invented a new character for himself, claiming that he has the superpower to "contact with his uncle once a day".If the Henghai eight countries require communication, he is willing to serve at any time, but the Lord of Fubo cannot move the four treasures of the study, so the information conveyed must be written by his nephew;

For example, Suo Zhongwu further enriched the image of "Heaven Soldiers" and compiled many rules and regulations for them, especially those involving foreign military support.As a loyal warrior of the "Heavenly Court", Suo Zhongwu certainly does not regard discipline as nothing, so he "returns to the Heavenly Court" every eight days. On the one hand, he reports to the chief of the work progress, and on the other hand, he also inspects the Heavenly Court reinforcements. Editing progress...

The second settings made up are all covering for the crossing once in eight days.If Suo Zhongwu can find the earth at once, then he will visit the relevant departments as planned, and strive to bring back an inspection team within 16 days to get things on the right track; if the correct goal is never reached, even if it takes more than three months, then He will start a backup plan, make up a bunch of reasons for being late for the "Heaven Soldier", and then continue the journey.

To put it bluntly, the whole plan is a "procrastination". It can be delayed for as long as possible, and it can be tried several times.[Monkeys type on the keyboard randomly, and after a long time they can code novels.Even if I lose my luck and throw a hundred dice down, I can always get a double six, right?

At the beginning, the developments did not deviate from the plan.In the Chongzheng Palace, Suo Zhongwu insisted that "Suo Kui returns to the Heavenly Court" not let go. Even though Zhou Yanhong looked suspicious, he still admitted this lie and officially became a conspirator.