Chapter 755

Writing is a necessary condition for the development of a nation. If you want to inherit your own culture, ethnic groups must develop their own writing.

But if we can form our own words, the ethnic group will certainly be large. Is it true that the Xueman in the north also has a large ethnic group.

When you get back to the capital, you need to know about the snow man.

Su Lu thought so.

There are many classics of luojingshan sect, including martial arts secrets and missionary scriptures. All kinds of classics are filled on the first floor of the Sutra building.

"Here it is."

Gao Dabao led Su Lu to a corner of the Sutra Pavilion, pointing to the piles of ancient books.

Su Lu picked up a book and looked through it.

It's a martial arts secret script. The ink blue cover has winding fonts. It looks dazzling. Su Lu feels illiterate again. He doesn't know this word.

When I opened the cover, there was white silk paper inside, which felt soft. Because the book had been completed for too long, the original white silk paper had turned yellow.

Similarly, the above is still a tortuous font, which makes Su Lu deeply feel the feeling of illiterate reading.

"I don't know these words either."

Next to him, * * shook his head and said with a secret script. He also felt the feeling of illiteracy and was very uncomfortable in his heart.

Su Lu left the script on the ground and ordered:

"Go to Dingxiang Wei, ask them if anyone knows these dung beetles, find a way to translate them, make records and store them in the archives."

Everyone took orders.

Su Lu looked at the Sutra library and found that there were a lot of shelves for secret scripts, with more than ten horizontal and vertical shelves, up to the roof. Except for a few books on the shelf near the south wall, the rest were filled with secret script books.

Su Lu took out one and looked at it. It was a secret script of swordsmanship. It was written with simple strokes. In Su Lu's opinion, this swordsmanship was a little petty. Fighting alone may be effective. If it was really used in battle, it would be useless.

After reading a few books casually, I saw a book about the joint attack sword array. Taiyi Sancai sword array, three people attack together, advance and retreat together. It's a good joint attack method for small teams.

Su Lu threw the script to Gao Dabao nearby:

"This book is good. It's good to use it in battle with a little change."

Gao Dabao flipped:

"Sir, this is the sword array. Most of the brothers use guns, knives, and some use axes. Only this sword is used by few people. Some of the female guards in the palace use this weapon."

Su Lu glared at Gao Dabao:

"Who let you use the sword? Can't Taiyi Sancai sword array be changed into Taiyi Sancai gun array?"

"In addition to teaching, many instructors and lecturers in the martial arts hall don't study the method of military array. Take this back and give them details to see if they can develop a good joint attack array. Three people or even two people can form a military array."

Gao Dabao doesn't think so. With the power of the Lord's army, the brothers are invincible. It doesn't matter whether there are these instructors to study the army.

But as the LORD commanded, just do it.

Gao Dabao reached for several guards and ordered:

"Look at these scripts. What can be used? Forget it. Whether they can be used or not, they are packed and transported to the lecture hall. It is said that the mountain leader sent them back."

Not to mention that the guards packed their boxes and cages and packed up secret scripts and various documents, Su Lu followed * * out of the Sutra building and saw those women tortured by the luojingshan sect.

Hundreds of tortured non ch é ng R é n-shaped women occupied the yard, and they were mostly on both sides of the mountain path and on the flat hillside.

For those who are weak and unable to move, there are two guards looking after them. Those who are weak but can walk by themselves are one guard, leading several or even a dozen.

Because of their sudden relief, the women cried when they saw those bastards who had tortured themselves cut over in a pool of blood.

First, one or two low sobs, and then spread to the group. Whether lying or standing women began to sob and vent their sadness.

Looking at these bruised women, Su Lu has a headache. How should we arrange them?

"* *, tell me, how should these women be arranged?"

**His face was full of bitterness. He considered it and lowered his head:

"I'm incompetent. I don't know how to arrange it so that these women can return to their original life."

As the mountain wind gradually rose, the flag of luojingshan sect sounded, and the battle flag of the imperial guards crackled and shook, blowing the women's sobs to every corner of the mountain.

Sulu shook his head:

"I can't go back."

"No matter how much their families cherish their women, they can't go back to their past life."

"Social ethics, killing is invisible."

The * * who originally wanted to argue for a few words was stunned, and then lowered his head. The LORD was right. They couldn't go back.

These hundreds of women, how to solve their livelihood, * * really can't think of.

Su Lu ordered:

"All right, go back and collect the cart. Say that the forbidden guard camp will requisition and transport people to the capital. The forbidden guard camp will pay according to the market price, and the people will not suffer."

"Publicize the affairs of the luojingshan sect, publicize the faces of these Wulin sects, and let the people know what these are like."

"In the future, we can no longer be deceived by these people."

**Wen Yan bows and salutes:

"I understand that I will do things beautifully."

Su Lu turned and ordered Wang Xiaoliu nearby:

"Send orders to clean up the corpses, throw them into the mountains to feed the wolves, and clean the house of the luojingshan sect. We'll stay in luojingshan these days. We'll start back to Beijing when * * collects enough carts."

Wang Xiaoliu asked with red eyes:

"What should these women do, Lord?"

"Let them follow us back to Beijing."

Su Lu said in a dull tone. These women are also a big trouble to deal with.

It's not difficult to support them, but it's not easy to support them for a lifetime. Su Lu also has a headache now.

**Not long after going down the mountain, the medical officer of Weizhou Prefecture, together with a large number of drugstore shopkeepers and sitting doctors, rushed to help the medical officer of the forbidden guard camp deal with the tortured women who were not ch é ng R é n-shaped.

Up and down the Luojing mountain, where there are houses, you can hear the screams of women all night.

Three days later, the carts mobilized by Weizhou prefecture were basically complete.

The women also recovered from the initial shock, and their emotions began to stabilize. They were a little tough. They had been able to communicate with the guards and tell their tragic situation.

Some women want to go home and don't want to go to the capital. Some women don't want to go anywhere. They just want to die on the Luojing mountain. With the initial fear subsided, these women's own ideas began to emerge.

Gao Dabao and Wang Xiaoliu came to ask Su Lu for advice. The two old men, men who never shed tears in war, cried red in their eyes.

"Take them back to the capital."

Su Lu ordered.

They were a little surprised and took them back to the capital?