The Empress’s Gigolo

Three days later, Ren Baqian took people out of the city to take a look at the prison camp, but the situation at the scene made him frown.

Dirty, messy, and deadly.

Nearly 100,000 people were detained in three captive camps, and more than 30,000 people in each captive camp slept directly on the ground. I don't know where the arrangements made by the copper earthquake field in the previous section went. The three prison camps had nothing but a fence around them.

Everyone in the captive camp was dirty and unrecognizable, as if rolled out of mud, and didn't know how long he hadn't taken a bath.

Think that they might never have been washed after being captured.

Occasionally, my face was still full of panic.

"That's how you arrange these people?" Ren Baqian frowned. He watched everyone curled up in a pile of people, completely disorganized, and the most extreme thing was that he was in a pile of people. I even saw two women.

Two women and a bunch of men are crowded together, and you can imagine how bad it will be.

There is also drowning everywhere. Since entering the camp, he has been able to smell the lingering odor, which is intertwined with the odor of the captives, making people almost faint.

A large number of fly-like maggots flew around in the camp, annoyingly annoying.

But many of those captives were too lazy to drive them away, even if the worms fell on them.

"Sir, what's the problem?" Beside Ren Baqian was a captain with several captains, all transferred from the central government to serve as the backbone of this auxiliary army. They were surprised when they heard Ren Baqian's words. Looking at these people, they were very honest, and all the troublemakers were killed.

"Do you know what these people are going to do?" Ren Baqian asked back.

"I don't know, sir." Du Wei answered honestly.

"We need them to build roads, bridges, cities, and mine. There are a lot of things for them to do. To get them to do these things, we must first keep them alive, and live well. Only living people can do things.

It is not for your hard work to **** them here from the country of Yun, not to bury their bodies in the soil and turn them into fertilizer after they die. "

"Oh, I really thought it was going to be buried! The crops in the ground where the corpses were buried were exceptionally good!" The duwei had a sullen expression, and buried hundreds of thousands of corpses in the north last year. Is excellent.

"They're dead, I'll pull you to mine and build roads?" Ren Baqian really wanted someone to dig a pit and bury him.

"Master, how do you do that?" The Duwei scratched his head and looked at the profit. Although it was a little dirty, it was quite stable, and those who stuttered would not die.

"Let's continue watching!" Ren Baqian threw his face down and continued turning in the captive camp, and later found more problems.

There are still many people with injuries on them, lying there moaning, but there is no one to take care of them, no doctors to treat them, and many people's wounds are rotten and stinky. It is considered a life that is still alive. Many of those wounded died on the road.

And many of these injuries were caused along the way.

How it is caused, don't know.

During that time, I saw them eating once, and the meal was unexpectedly good. It was broth, which was full of fragrant fatty meat and delivery. It was a mess again at the start of the meal, shoving, trampling, and even fighting.

Those militiamen seemed strange, but they took a stick in and broke the heads of more than a dozen people when they were the worst. They also interrupted the hands and feet of the two people and let the captives be honest.

After roughly turning the three prison camps, Ren Baqian first issued an order for everyone to take a bath and build some public toilets. Then he returned to the palace with a frown, and began to struggle.

The situation in the prison camps must be improved. These people cannot let them lie on the ground. They also need to establish simple residences and improve their living conditions.

Otherwise, let alone the morning and evening dew, as long as a heavy rain will cause a lot of illness, and the weak body will not be treated in time, it depends on life.

Then equip some ordinary doctors and apprentices, at least so that they will not die because of a small illness that can be cured with a few herbs.

The most important thing is the various systems. The system of these captive camps must be established first.

Rulelessness does not make a circle. With the rules, there is order. With order, these captives can survive under order.

The first one was written by Ren Baqian, and these captives were organized into ten brigades, each with 10,000 people.

Each brigade is divided into ten squadrons, one thousand each. Further down are the squads, one hundred each. Further down are groups, with ten people in each group.

At the same time, the captives were selected as the team leader management team, the ancient militia was used as the small team leader, and the high-profile men in the prisoner were used as the deputy team leader to assist the management.

All subsequent operations of these captives were based on small groups, whether they were work or residence.

At the same time, the group must not be mixed with men and women, even if they are the same family, they must be separated.

The most important thing is the practice of sitting together.

One person in the group ran away, and the entire group sat in a row; one group ran, and the entire team sat in a row; and so on.

At the same time, which group caused the problem, everyone in the group was punished. The work of any group was negligent, and the entire group was penalized.

Next, Ren Baqian wrote dozens of rules, and wrote down what he saw and thought of.

Among them, everything from morning work, meals, labor, bedtime, hygiene, daily behavior rules, and all aspects are covered, covering all aspects. With these systems in place, the captive camp should look something like this.

As for any problems that you discover later, you can add them.

However, there is a very important one that he remarked on another piece of paper, that is, as a modern person, he is not used to using some people as slaves forever, and he knows that people need certain hope to live. Learn more about what a little hope means for these captives.

They will struggle to catch the firefly-sized light in the dark.

They need to give them a hope, and they will move on to that hope and hold it tightly.

And giving them this hope is very simple ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is to give them freedom after a certain number of years. As long as they can live to that time, they can live in this world like normal people and be reunited with their families.

To this end, these people will work hard to survive, while reducing a lot of instability.

Otherwise, if there is no hope, these people are either full of their minds about how to escape, or like their dead bodies, such work efficiency can be imagined.

With the hope of doing something, the efficiency is totally different from doing things one day at a time.

Because road construction is not a very meticulous project, it is not easy to do. In particular, many places have to cross mountains and rivers.

If there is any problem during this period, if there is no hope at all, these people will definitely not speak out, because it has nothing to do with them.

However, if they can have such a little subjective initiative and a certain reward and punishment system, they will take the initiative to point out the problems.

These two kinds of efficiency are so high that you can think of it with your toes.