Chapter 173 Implementation of the Discipline Plan

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Tallulah looked at Xiboril's embarrassment, and as Drak, the corners of her mouth curved in disdain.

"why are you laughing?"

When Xiboril saw her like this, she couldn't help but feel angry. Ever since she had a confrontation with the other party, she had completely lost respect for the daughter of a duke. Unless there were outsiders, she wouldn't even do anything superficial.

Grab, grab, grab. "It's nothing. I just feel that the army here in the north has a low standard for officers. I didn't expect that a guy with a fear of heights could actually become a second lieutenant."

After a pause, Tallulah continued: "I have some doubts. Do you not climb snow-capped mountains on weekdays, or do you ask your men to carry you up and over when you climb snow-capped mountains?"

"Is it the same thing to climb a mountain by yourself and to be carried flying? The former has his feet on the ground, while the latter has his feet far away from the ground. I am holding him, which is respecting my own life!"

Xiboril did not feel ashamed at all, but spoke plausibly.

"Then again, if you say that about me, what about yourself?"

Xiboril glanced at Tallulah.

"Don't forget that someone is openly mocking me for being afraid of heights, but secretly I'm scared to death."

厺厽 long read 厺厽. Last time, the two of them were taken back together, but because they were too tired, neither of them showed any fear of God.

"Me? How could I be like you..."

The girl raised her head.

"Yes, Tallulah always asked me to hold her with both hands, using the princess hugging method of holding her legs and back, but it was much better than your weak legs. However, she was the first The first time I took him flying, his legs were still weak and his tail was straight..."

Wu Ke actively endorsed the girl and served as a witness to prove to Tallulah that what she said was not false.

Hearing this, Xiboril narrowed his eyes with a hint of meaning and looked at the girl whose smile gradually stiffened.

Tallulah's eyes widened and she stared at the boy next to her, as if looking at a betrayer who stabbed her in the back.

"Well……"

Wu Ke touched his neck and felt that the other person's eyes were a little unkind.

"what's on your mind?"

"I'm thinking about how to bite you!"

Tallulah grinded her teeth, and surprisingly, there were two small tiger teeth in her mouth.

It's not very sharp, it's in the shape of an arc, which can only be clearly seen when the mouth is opened.

"Although, I don't know why you want to bite me, but I advise you not to do it!"

Wu Ke reminded kindly.

"Will you resist?"

"It's not a question of whether to resist or not, it's just..."

The young man looked serious.

"It's just that if you can't bite me, it will only blind your good teeth!"

His physical defense ability is not good, and now bullets can no longer penetrate him.

"..."

. . . .

After the small interlude in front of the door, the three people sat down in their original positions, left, middle and right.

"These are some rules and regulations that I have carefully thought about and written down in the past two days. Take a look. There are my explanations and notes behind each rule. If you still don't understand, you can ask me."

Tallulah took out a notebook directly from her arms and handed it over.

"Similarly, I have it here too."

Xiboril also took out a stack of papers from his thick pajamas.

Wu Ke seemed to be collecting homework, and from the hands of his two righteous tool partners, he got the result of their hard work in searching for information and thinking hard over the past two days.

After reading it carefully, the young man nodded: "That's it. I will summarize and make a temporary ideological outline first. If the actual effect is not right, I will modify it, delete it, or make additional explanations."

After finishing speaking, Wu Ke also took out a form of regulations. If what Tallulah and Xiboril wrote is a filler for the idea of ​​external tolerance, then this form of regulations from his hand is a summary of what was discussed last time. Internal thoughts, finished content.

It was something he came up with after he returned to the guerrillas' mine, summarizing the discussion between the three of them, Bozokasti's views, and slightly modifying the actual situation of the guerrillas.

Wu Ke gave one copy to each of them, intending to let the two people who had contributed to this effort serve as tools to check for any omissions.

"Wait a minute, what is this literary propaganda group? Did we talk about this last time?"

嘘戅jiu read 9D戅. "This..."

Wu Ke explained and talked about what he had seen in the mine in the past two days.

Basically not many people will like to talk nonsense to miners.

But if you embed great principles into easy-to-understand stories.

Then, performing it in the form of a performance can make most illiterate people interested and understand some of the things...

Especially around me, there are some named people who are helping everyone interpret the inner meaning of the story...

After actual practice, Wu Ke found that the effect of doing so was very good, compared with simply talking about principles.

As a result, the Political Commissar and the Interpretation and Propaganda Department were banned and combined, and they had a new name. Yelena was the leader and Kono was the deputy minister.

“And this spirit of instant innovation also corresponds to our organization’s core ideas of tolerance and flexibility!”

Wu Ke named the topic and then asked: "Is there anything else you need to add?"

Full marks for the composition, what else is there to say?

Xiboril and Tallulah both shook their heads.

"Since there are no problems for the time being, that's it for tonight's summary meeting. Next, there will be an action meeting about the upcoming disciplinary plan. The guerrillas have agreed to lend us manpower..."

Wu Ke had discussed this one-on-one with two people before. What he is doing now is to improve the details before the start of the plan, including but not limited to the distribution map of public and private mines in Xueyuan and the transportation and supply routes of different mines. Information updates, custom-made clothes for pretending to be Ursus special department personnel, and Tallulah's preparations for taking the blame...

After confirming all the preparations one by one, the action meeting came to an end, and the time came to the early morning of this world.

This time, there were no disagreements and arguments, and the two of them did not feel very tired. They both watched each other's reactions in the sky.

"I'm afraid of heights and worried about my life. It's normal for me to hold his waist. But you, a young lady who's not afraid of heights and doesn't worry about her life, are holding his arms tightly with both hands. Can you explain to me why? ?"

Although Xiboril used the indecent posture of sticking out his butt and hugging the waist of the human aircraft, he did not forget to say angrily to Tallulah on the other side, who was also being held by the young man's waist.

Tallulah choked on her words and trembled all over. Then her wit quickly rose and she began to argue: "It was late at night, the sky was cold, I felt cold, so I held his hand to keep warm. Is there any problem?"

"Oh, the bed you slept in at night was very cold before it was warmed up. Why didn't you ask him to help you warm the quilt?"

Grab, grab, grab. Xiboril looked like "Excuses, these are all excuses" and provoked the girl with his playful eyes.

厺厽 apex 厺厽. If they had not reached the residence of the Viscount Mansion at this time, Tallulah might have pulled out the small staff hanging on her chest and fired a big fireball of her own at that overly proud face.

Tallulah lived in the best room on the top floor of the mansion, so she was put down first.

After Wu Ke put her down, just as he was about to leave and put the wolf ears back into the other party's room, Tallulah called out to him.

The vertex of XiNdiNGdi is XiNdiNGdi. "Will you do me a favor?"

"What?"

Wu Ke stopped.

In the dark room with only the moonlight shining in, Tallulah's face was red, so red that the tips of her ears were red, and her tail in her tail bag was twisting behind her. She gritted her teeth and pulled back the quilt on the bed, pointing and talking to the boy.

"I want you to warm me up. It's too cold."

In order to fight for a breath, Tallulah also risked her life.

Xiboril was shocked, and Wu Ke was also a little surprised.

However, he nodded and agreed.

Tallulah was also shocked.

"Isn't it just a warm quilt? What's so difficult about this?"

Putting Xiboril down, Wu Ke was very confident. He got directly into Tallulah's bed and pulled the quilt back up.

"Just wait, I can warm up this quilt in less than twenty seconds."

As he spoke, Wu Ke controlled the cells in his body and caused his body to start releasing extra heat.

"alright!"

After a while, two women with big eyes and small eyes saw him crawling out.

"It's really... getting hot?!"

Feeling the heat escaping from the quilt, Tallulah and Xiboril looked at each other.

"I'm sorry to say that I have to ask you two to go out for a meeting on a cold night. If there is a need to warm the quilt in the future and I happen to be free, please don't be polite to me..."

Wu Ke patted his chest and promised to start a welfare project for members of the organization to keep their beds warm in cold weather. As a humanoid warm baby, he was very confident when he said this.

"You can hammer people, fly, build empty organizations, and warm girls' beds. What else can you do besides that?"

Xiboril wanted to complain like this, but unfortunately he didn't have the guts to really ask.

After returning to her room and lying on the warm quilt, she felt a strange sense of absurdity, the only real feeling she had.

. . . .

The wind is howling and the snow is falling. This is a common day in the snowfield.

In a remote mine, infected miners were holding pickaxes and tapping the hard Originium mine under the supervision of the mine guards.

At this time, a team of five people appeared on the snow far away from the mine.

"This is a small mine with more than a hundred people, right?"

One of them took out a map and nodded in confirmation.

"Boss, yes, this is one of my goals."

"Then let's start working. According to the procedures prescribed by Mr. SB, first go to the mine and call the door to identify yourself, then go inside and read out the details of the new policy to everyone in the mine."

"Is this really okay? We are guerrillas and rebels of the empire."

someone asked worriedly.

"What's wrong? Remember, we are not guerrillas now, nor are we imperial rebels. We are the disciplinary inspection force of the New Deal, a newly created special department in Ursus, dedicated to investigating the situation in the mines everywhere and eliminating them. Get rid of those who violate the New Deal’s regulations on the protection of infected people.”

The leading black armored shield guard said.

"Remember, if you want to deceive the enemy, you must first deceive yourself. Now, read with me, we are disciplinary inspectors, we are disciplinary inspectors..."

The five people muttered, like chanting a mantra, and recited this passage more than ten times before stopping.

"Now, who are you?"

The black armor shield guard raised his hand, put his hand on the shoulder of the person who just spoke, and asked directly.

"I'm the disciplinary officer."

The man answered without hesitation.

"Very good, wait a minute, just act like we are a special force with disciplinary inspectors to pass the momentum, and then based on the actual situation, well, just look at my eyes and act."

"head……"

"What's wrong, are you still worried about this?"

"You are wearing a helmet, how should we act based on your expression?"

"Uh, I almost forgot."

The black-armored shield guard took off his helmet and shook his shoulder-length hair.

"Walk."

. . . .

"Bang bang bang..."

"What's going on outside?"

The bloated man came out unhappily after getting dressed and asked the adjutant who ran over.

"Lord Claes, there is a group of guys outside who call themselves imperial commissioners. They, they want to inspect this mine."

"?"

The commander of the mine guard here looked at the adjutant with a blank look on his face.

. . . .

"Bang bang bang..."

Outside the mine, the banging on the door continued, and the iron door hanging on the ice wall swayed, as if it would be knocked down at the next moment.

"Open the door quickly. I know you are all inside. You have the ability to open a mine. Don't you have the ability to open the door and accept disciplinary inspections? Or, in other words, there are major violations in your mine here?"

"Stop, stop, stop, who the hell are you?"

The bloated Klaas finally climbed up the wall with all the troops in the mine, thirty-two mine guard soldiers.

Everyone is holding a crossbow in their hands, but those crossbows look a little old. They look like things that have not been used for many years. They are commonly known as defective items at the bottom of the weapons arsenal, or second-hand items retired from some armies. , even refinished goods.

The black armor shield guard looked serious, took out a fake disciplinary inspector's certificate from his arms, and said loudly: "I am the inspector of the disciplinary inspection force, the fifth brigade, and the twelfth squad. Now I have been ordered by the military to inspect the new regulations in surrounding mines, so please cooperate with our investigation!"

"I've never heard of any disciplinary inspection force in the empire?"

"There are so many things you haven't heard of!"

"Even if your identity is true, this is not a national mine, but Sir Noel's private mine."

"Whether it's private or public, they are all targets that must be subject to supervision by our disciplinary inspection force."

The black-armored shield guard took out a document that could no longer be authentic and forged.

This thing looked very bluffing and very formal. Klass was frightened, but thinking of Sir Noel's black methods, he still shook his head: "Unfortunately, if you want to come in, you must get Sir Noel's consent, otherwise , I cannot be sure of the authenticity of your identity.”