"Loved it!"

"Uh, how did you teach the special forces to be so awesome?"

With a smile on his face, Wang Huai started beating the snake again with the stick.

"Your Majesty, that's a good question. Those ten million taels of silver...please settle it."

"Boy, I cannot do without you, can you please stop talking about money..."

Wang Huai put away his smile and looked serious.

"Your Majesty only saw that I recruited more than 3,000 people, but these 3,000 people were selected from more than 300,000 applicants - Marine Corps, only one in a hundred; Special Forces, only one in a thousand!"

Lao Zhu looked unbelieving.

"The Fifth Military Battalion and the Jinyiwei are still elites selected from the Ming Dynasty's more than one million troops, but they cannot be trained as special forces..."

Wang Huai showed a sunny smile.

"I'll teach you."


Chapter completed!