Empress: Your Majesty, please respect yourself, I don't want to be promoted

"Hurry up!!"

"Hurry up!!"

"Idiot over there, stop me! Who the hell are you from a hundred households? You want to dig with a sword! Are you fucking digging up corpses?!"

"Scatter quickly, and wait for the commander to use the technique of listening to find the living place!"

"Liao Baihu, I'll split up. You take people to the east, and I'm on the west. After the Commander makes a mark, dig immediately!"

"good!"

"..."

A group of Yuzhou guards started to work quickly on the ground.

Naturally, the top soldiers at the bottom don't know why the big shots suddenly show kindness and come here to save these poor people who have no two flesh and no benefits at all. It's just to save the fathers and fellow villagers, they act naturally and quickly.

And the huge commotion brought about by the arrival of Yuzhou Wei also made some people who were not completely despaired and numb reacted.

Seeing a group of hard-wearing soldiers moving around in the heavy rain, they shrank their necks almost instinctively, with obvious fear in their eyes.

But after seeing that they didn't pay attention to their intentions at all, but kept putting away the swords in their hands, and then took out the shield blades they carried with them to dig the soil, as if they were going to save people, the people gradually became numb. His eyes suddenly lit up.

As if seeing a ray of light in despair.

"Master!!"

The people who were extremely anxious about their loved ones buried deep in the mudslides could not care so much at this time, and even temporarily suppressed their fear of the soldiers in the past, and ran to the nearest Yuzhou guards shouting.

"Master Jun! I beg you to save our child!"

"Mr. Jun! My grandpa was buried by mountain torrents. I beg you to show mercy and help me save him... As long as you can save grandpa, I... I will do my best for you!"

"Master..."

The pleading voices came and went.

At this time, in their eyes, the tall and burly Yuzhou Wei was not as vicious and unkind as before, but a great sage who rescued the suffering and was their last straw!

Seeing the common people looking at him, they seemed to see the eyes of the savior, the soldiers of Yuzhou Wei who were forced to save people did not know why, but there was a strange feeling in their hearts.

This feeling seems to be pretty good.

However, before they could open their mouths, a roar like a lion's roar suddenly sounded from behind:

"Shut up, General!"

It was Zhang Shiping who spoke, and Lu Chen's ears were buzzing with that rough voice. Everyone fell silent when they heard the roar of thunder.

Zhang Shiping shouted again: "This general and Commander Su are about to cast spells, whoever dares to make a noise later will be dealt with by military law! Did you hear that?!"

All the soldiers stood upright in an instant: "No!"

The people on the side looked at Zhang Shiping timidly, and some of them were even fainted by his roar.

"And you!"

Zhang Shiping stretched out his hand and pointed at the common people: "I am going to use the technique of listening carefully to search for the location of the people buried by the mountain torrents, and then I can rescue them. If you really want to save people, then you should shut up. Make a little noise and hinder the rescue of the general, and the general will never forgive him!"

Hearing this, the people who were terrified and prepared to continue digging the soil suddenly looked happy, and then subconsciously wanted to bow their heads to Zhang Shiping.

But soon they realized that the vicious general had already said that if they made any noise at this time, it would hinder them from saving lives.

That is a great sin!

So they hurriedly restrained their movements, and saw that some villagers who looked like living dead were still digging the soil unconsciously not far away, so they hurriedly ran over spontaneously to stop them.

It didn't take long before there was only the sound of "crashing" rainstorm in this area.

Lu Chen saw all this in his eyes.

It can be seen that Zhang Shiping still has some skills under his command. Most of these Yuzhou Guard soldiers obeyed his orders instinctively without any hesitation. Moreover, after these soldiers arrived at the scene just now, they immediately acted in an orderly manner. The station position, the command of the command, are coordinated with each other without delay.

If they can show such a high degree of obedience on the battlefield, then they are undoubtedly an elite soldier.

This guy is a general.

But whether he is a general or not has nothing to do with him, Lu Chen, he quickly looked away, and by the way told the Xuanji guards to perform the spell together if they know how to listen, and if they don't, just stay where they are. Don't make too much noise.

In the end, only Fang Yu stood up.

After all, the technique of listening to the truth is not a rotten technique. Most of the time it is used to listen to the enemy's movements or search for the enemy's hiding place on the battlefield. It is the first time that it is used to rescue the people like this.

This is not Lu Chen's idea, but Su Shuang's idea.

At this time, he and Zhang Shiping were clasping their hands together, and the spiritual power was released rapidly, forming a small magic circle under their feet in an instant, and then the spiritual power rushed into the ground through the magic circle, and spread continuously to the surroundings.

In this way, the two of them carefully perceived all the movements in the ground, especially the sounds, with the help of the art of listening.

As long as the person is still alive and does not deliberately hide his voice, he can find the specific location through the technique of true listening.

The higher the cultivation level, the more proficient in this technique, the faster the listening efficiency and the more accurate the location.

About a cup of tea, the three practitioners opened their eyes at the same time.

At the same time, dots of light with different brightness suddenly appeared on the originally calm ground, which were extremely conspicuous.

"It's the Spirit Seal of Commander-sama!"

The moment the light spot appeared, several Qianhu from Yuzhou Wei stood up at the same time.

"Everyone listens to the order, and in groups of five, dig towards the nearest mark and rescue the people inside!"

"quick!"

After the order was issued, three or four thousand soldiers moved at the same time, quickly rushed towards the nearest punctuation point, then picked up the shield blade in their hands and began to dig.

In a group of three, one person digs out a piece, the other immediately connects it, and then the third person connects it again, and so on, the whole digging process does not stagnate at all, the connection is just right, and the cooperation between each other is extremely tacit.

"Everyone, you must pay attention to the reality of the spirit seal."

A thousand households once again reminded loudly: "Survivors who are far away will be empty, and those who are close will be solid. When the solidification reaches the extreme, they must switch to digging with both hands, so as not to hurt people with the shield blade."

Hearing this, everyone responded immediately, and then continued to dig.

The efficiency of a highly organized and disciplined army is many times faster than that of ordinary people, and it is not at the same level at all.

It didn't take long for people who had been buried relatively shallow to be dug out.

"father!!"

After seeing a muddy figure that had been dug out, a child immediately yelled, ran over staggeringly, and threw himself into the arms of the man.

Fortunately, the area near the dam area in Yuzhou is extremely rich in aura, which makes everything here contain aura, and the soil quality is also very different from the outside world. Otherwise, the people who were buried by the mudslide for a quarter of an hour would probably be gone even if they were dug out.

"Don't worry, baby."

Zhang Yu, the son of Zhang Shiping, who was wearing the armor of thousands of households, looked at the man he and the soldiers rescued with his own hands. For some reason, the previous resentment suddenly dissipated a lot, and he even felt a lot better.

He looked at the crying child who was lying on the common people, chuckled lightly, and said: "Your father is fine, it's just that he was too weak and passed out, he will recover after a while of rest."

Hearing this, the child stopped crying quickly, then stood up abruptly from his father, bowed heavily to Zhang Yu with his thin body, and said inarticulately at the same time:

"Many...Thank you Jun...Master Jun for saving...rescue my father, Mr. Jun...Please...Please be respected by Huzi!"

Seeing the little doll kneeling solemnly in front of him, something in Zhang Yu's heart seemed to be deeply touched.

There seemed to be something indescribable gushing out of my chest, but somehow it got stuck in my throat, making it hard to describe.