Heizuo Village is the worst human settlement in the Black Forest, and there are also a bunch of bad people living in the village. But for Zhou Qingfeng, who has no foundation, he can only rely on this silly village as his foundation for his life.

The village was undergoing transformation in Zhou Qingfeng. To put it bluntly, it is to "stimulate employment through large-scale infrastructure construction and maintain social stability."

At present, the effect is still very obvious. At least the waste in the village praised Mr. Hugo's kindness. With the severance of external traffic, the villagers could barely have enough food and no big trouble.

In order to make the village use for him, Zhou Qingfeng had to take out valuable materials, including food, and win people's hearts in the village. Although he knew that building a road, digging a well, or building a toilet was not of much significance to him, he had to do these things.

Such a transformation is actually difficult to last, but at least it is fresh for the time being. Outsiders such as Luke and Naer came to Kurozo Village and naturally saw the novelty everywhere and felt that they had gained a lot.

The group went to the gnome witch doctor's shack, where the five Hanfeng City craftsmen led by Wilson were in charge of the work. When they saw the craftsmen and the trencher, Luke and others breathed a sigh of relief and became more confident in the next action.

Zhou Qingfeng had no time to talk nonsense, and he was in a hurry and asked Wilson directly how the village team was formed and could he set off immediately?

Wilson reported carefully: "The transport team of fifty people is ready. I have organized them into five groups, and five of us craftsmen lead the team in person. We can ensure that all vehicles, including the trencher, set off normally."

"In addition, I think it's not enough to have a transportation team. I also recruited another fifty-man logistics team. I mainly cook, camp, and do some miscellaneous work. I have to fight the next time, and someone must do these tasks."

"In addition, we took away 100 people from the village and took away all the food. What should we do if there are more than 200 left? I don't know what to do about this. After all, there is really not enough food."

Wilson felt a little nervous when he was giving the report. He probably knew what Zhou Qingfeng wanted to do, but he was a little soft-hearted, so he took the initiative to recruit another fifty people in the name of the "logistics team". In this way, fewer villagers in the village should be starved to death.

Zhou Qingfeng actually knew that those 'skinny' guys in the village could not do much logistics work, and it was a complete burden to bring them. But after closing his eyes slightly, he also sighed and said, "Let's recruit another hundred logistics personnel."

As the war is approaching, Zhou Qingfeng already has enough capital and enough stage to show his abilities. The role of Kurozumamura's springboard has been greatly reduced. He is afraid that he will not come back after leading the team this time.

Those who stayed have no food and clothing, and will die in a few days.

At this time, being able to walk with Zhou Qingfeng is like being on the 'Schindler's list' and having a chance to survive.

But for every extra person in the team, there will be one more person who can't do much work and one more mouth to eat.

Wilson was very upset when he heard Zhou Qingfeng actually asked another hundred more, and he was even more shocked. The original uneasiness turned into panic, and he couldn't help but remind: "Hello Hugo, we are afraid of our food."

"How many days will there be enough food for an extra hundred people?" Zhou Qingfeng asked with a gloomy face and lowered his voice.

"Four days at most." Wilson raised four fingers in a concealed manner, for fear of being seen by others. "But once you start working, even a slave must eat more, otherwise you will be exhausted in one day. So maybe you can only hold on for two days. If there are fewer people."

"There is no need to be fewer people." Zhou Qingfeng shook his head flatly, "Two days are enough. Within two days, we must capture the Rat Village and grab the food of the goblins to feed ourselves.

Also, tell the villagers that those who want to survive should follow. I don’t have any extra food for them, but I can find a way out for them.”

"You want to bring the whole village people?" Wilson shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, this is absolutely not possible. Lord Hugo, I know your kindness, but you really don't need to save everyone in this village.

In fact, there are refugees, thieves, and corpse thieves in the village, which is not worthy of sympathy. I know very well the character of these garbage. No matter how much benefits they give, they will not be grateful."

"I know." Zhou Qingfeng nodded with a bitter smile, "I know that the broken village is full of garbage, and I didn't want to save them. I just gave them a way out. If someone dares to make trouble, just execute them."

This behavior was not only exchanged for Wilson's incomprehensible words, "too kind" and it really could not bring any obvious benefits to Zhou Qingfeng. But he could not do so.

The moment Zhou Qingfeng returned to the village, the virtual screen that had not been moved for a long time suddenly jumped out and issued a mission to him to save as many villagers in the Black Forest as possible, so that they could live until all fifteen human villages were liberated.

Mission rewards will be calculated based on the number of villagers who will eventually survive.

This forced Zhou Qingfeng to be able to be 'compassionate'.

Luke and others came to Kurozuo Village as not to visit. After they confirmed that the craftsmen and trenchers were intact, they would escort the precious people and supplies to quickly leave and rush to the battlefield. Everyone was so busy that they could only eat some dry food, without stopping for a moment.

Zhou Qingfeng issued an order, and Wilson could only do so.

When the order to gather and set off sounded, the real side of Kurozo Village was revealed to the adventurers.

The villagers who were half-woman and half-ghost walked out of the shack. They staggered and their eyes were dull. African refugees lived better than them. Some were as thin as living skeletons, with deep eye sockets and few ribs, and they were so tired after walking a few steps.

"His Excellency Hugo, are you going to take these people to the battlefield?" Naer was most shocked. Her worst servants could blow up the waste in front of her. "You are so kind. These burdens are worthless, and they will only drag us down."

"I know." Zhou Qingfeng also sighed. It was the first time he gathered the whole village, and it was the first time he knew that hunger could turn people into ghosts. Looking at the villagers who could only wait for death, he felt sad. "I am not kind, I am just."

At the end of the conversation, I really don't know what to say.

At most half of the villagers can take care of themselves, and the rest are just like walking corpses. If Zhou Qingfeng hadn't given porridge to the people in the village these days, they would have started to die on a large scale. But now these people are just breathing more than living people.

Some people really fell to the ground during the assembly process and could never get up again.

Adventurers are all noble masters. No matter how hard or poor they are, they will not be hungry for a while.

When they first entered the village, the adventurers accompanying him were curious about Zhou Qingfeng's various measures to manage the village. But now seeing his family's wealth is so poor, he is a little suspicious and contemptuous. Although they don't say it, they are wondering in their hearts.

When Wilson worked hard to gather the whole village, when the transportation team and the logistics team rushed to push the carriage and prepare to leave, when there were more than a hundred books left, the villagers who were about to be abandoned watched helplessly as the convoy took away all the survival supplies.

The abandoned people's emotions are in a low position.

This is a silent death marche, and those who cannot keep up with the team will only become hunger on the roadside.

"I have to say something, I have to give them some hope."
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