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Chapter 83 Playing in the Studio City

The three brothers looked at each other and nodded.

Zhao Yuanzuo said: "Then you mentioned reorganizing our army. Can we train it to this level?"

The three members of the Zhao family were very excited at the thought of having such a force. Although it may not be worth mentioning in front of modern times, to the surrounding countries, it is very powerful. It is not as good as the superiors but more than inferior.

If you think about it this way, you can understand why they asked.

"This is unlikely."

Zhuo Qun glanced at them and said, "Our troops are all professional soldiers. We don't want them to retire, but that's just their age, not any other reason."

"Aren't those soldiers eliminated?" Zhao Heng asked in surprise.

"Why do you think so? They are just old and have to take care of their families, so they choose to retire. That is their own choice, not to be eliminated. They are all elites on the front line."

Zhuo Qun curled his lips, not knowing how to express himself.

"I see, then to what level can our troops be trained?"

Zhao Yuanzuo continued to ask.

"You will know this by then. It's probably about enforcing orders and prohibiting them. You won't demolish your house to death from freezing, and you won't plunder to death from starvation. Is that so? Probably."

Zhuo Qun glanced at Tang Xiaoxiao.

"Our army is the most disciplined army in the world. You can take a look at the three major regulations of our army. We will help you train your troops, but to what extent we can train them. We cannot guarantee it, but our troops are recognized as army

First."

Tang Xiaoxiao looked at the three of them proudly.

"First?"

Zhao Yuanzuo repeated in a low voice.

"Yes, we are number one. Not only are we number one, but the armies of other countries we have trained are also number one in the region. You can check this out."

"No need to check, no need to check, we just want the same elite troops as you, so come and ask."

Zhao Yuanyan said: "The performance of your troops before, tsk tsk, was really amazing. Our people went in and looked at it. They were really inhuman, inhuman, like ghosts and gods. Those veteran generals are all..."

Zhao Yuanyan didn't know what to say for a moment. The three brothers also went to see that scene, and they brought many veterans with them. The expressions of those people were like knocking over a dye shop, and they couldn't say anything on their faces.

What does it look like.

When they heard that it only took three hours to do it, they were even more stunned. Then they saw the holes leading to the next level. At first glance, they knew that they had been dug for a long time. When they looked inside, it was obvious that they had just collapsed.

Yes, I know that there are still several levels underground, but I have no idea what it is like down here.

I found the best assassins from Kaifeng Mansion, and after looking at the scene, I came to the same conclusion as any battlefield veteran. They died collectively in a short period of time. The interval between deaths was less than half an hour. There were last-ditch blows after death. The weapons used.

I’ve never seen them before, but they’re all exactly the same.

They finally dug out the bullets and compared them. The process made the three Zhao brothers and the young disciples of the general who came with the veteran vomit all over the floor.

However, those processes were quite horrifying, including disemboweling the body, removing the heart and lungs, scraping the bones and examining the injuries. All these manipulation methods were used, even those veterans on the battlefield had their hair standing on end and their faces were pale.

Zhao Heng now wants to slap himself a few times when he thinks about it. He must have had a brain twitch yesterday, otherwise he wouldn't have been looking.

Zhao Heng looked at Zhuo Qun and suddenly said: "We have changed places now, right? We are no longer in the modern Bianliang City, right?"

Zhuo Qun looked at him and didn't know why he was asking this, but there was nothing to hide, and people familiar with the matter in Song Dynasty also knew about it.

So Zhuo Qun asked: "What's wrong with the fact that we are now in a film and television base in Beijing?"

"Can we go out and play?"

Zhao Heng asked expectantly.

Even though he is already forty years old, he still has no less fun. In ancient times, there was nothing to play, but in modern times, there are more things to play. When I was in Bianliang, I wanted to go out and play, but...

He had to treat his illness and prepare for the battle against Li Deming. He couldn't spare time to play for a while. More importantly, he had to watch TV series.

Now, I know that there is a film and television city outside, so I can't hold it any longer and just want to go out for a walk.

"Okay, let's change our clothes and go out."

Zhuo Qun changed places for this reason, so that their appearance in the film and television city would not be out of the ordinary.

Before going out, Li Chang called and told Zhuo Qun what Dongyao had promised, and asked about the population issue.

Zhuo Qun didn't answer him, but just said that he understood. Not all the soldiers who retired this year should be replaced by non-commissioned officers who retired in previous years. They should be between thirty-five and forty years old. They will have the same treatment as before and the same ten-year contract.

The contract number still requires 100,000 people.

Li Changdu agreed and no longer asked why, and told Zhuo Qun that 300 billion had already been credited to his account.

Zhuo Qun just smiled and hung up the phone.

After the three Zhao brothers finished changing their clothes, Zhuo Qun asked Xiaozhuang to take a few people and go out with them.

Walking on the street of the film and television city, Zhao Heng looked very interested as he looked at the crews here and there.

Zhao Yuanyan, on the other hand, showed off his previous filming experience to Zhao Heng with great joy and was dancing happily.

But Zhao Yuanzuo just looked around, without commenting, and just said to pay attention to his appearance while Zhao Yuanyan was dancing.

Zhao Yuanyan is young and fun, and Zhao Heng is equally fun. The two of them have always wanted to come forward to watch the crew, and even want to join in and have fun.

In their opinion, acting is as fun as a game. It is fun to experience different lives and play all kinds of people.

The most important thing is that no one here knows them and they can play around as they please.

Anyway, if something goes wrong then it will have nothing to do with them.

But what Zhao Yuanzuo paid attention to was the modern facilities and infrastructure in the film and television city. In his opinion, these things were somewhat interesting.

However, from time to time, people they didn't know came to ask them to sign. Zhao Yuanyan signed his name happily, but Zhao Yuanzuo and Zhao Heng had no idea what was going on.

"Brother, just sign in Bai Jingqi's name, and for officials, just write Yan Shuangying. Listen to me."

Zhao Yuanyan taught Zhao Heng and Zhao Yuanzuo as if he had come from before.

"Did he sign the name of Chen Luming before?"

Zhuo Qun asked Xiaozhuang.

"Yes, he has been using the teacher's name before, and he also painted several large scrolls of flowers and birds, which he sold for a lot of money."

Xiaozhuang replied.

"He's really skilled."
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