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Chapter 115 Uninvited Guest

When a storm approaches, there is always a brief calm.

Song Zining is still running around without a trace, while Wei Potian is buried in a pile of affairs. Before the Wu Zhengnan incident is completely over, he needs to manage a city, a military base, dozens of small towns, and hundreds of thousands of people.

.And there are still countless people who hate him hidden in these places.

In addition to constantly improving the details of the plan to form a mercenary group and starting to arrange some start-up work, Qianye spent most of his time practicing. When Song Zining learned that the general outline of the Song family's ancient scrolls had collapsed, he showed such an expression.

Only then did Qianye understand why the inheritance of the secret combat skills of the Gaomen family was so limited. It was not just that each family suppressed later families in order to maintain their own status, but in the final analysis it was also a matter of allocation of limited resources.

Just like the Yin family's "Hua Yu Jue" that Qianye got, there is no general outline. There is only a bottle of special guidance potion, which is used to briefly convert a small part of the force in the body, and use this as a guide to activate the "Hua Yu Jue".

". In other words, even if the Yin family does not pursue the case, Qianye will not be able to spread this set of skills.

The reason why the practice of secret arts is so troublesome is because those high-level and middle-level skills passed down from the Thousand-Year War period are difficult to copy for some unknown reason, especially the general outline. The success rate of copying is extremely low.

So after a long period of exploration by the human race, they established this training system in which potions and exercises complement each other. The military expedition was an exception, and it became a popular exercise.

Therefore, even children from aristocratic families have limited opportunities to practice with the real book. And those selected outstanding ones, if they can naturally complete the guidance of the secret method without using medicine, will be the geniuses that attract much attention. For example, Wei Potian

In this way, he ignited the first force node and simultaneously guided the "Thousand Mountains". No wonder he received high expectations for being promoted to marshal in the future.

Fortunately, it is very rare that the general outline of the Ancient Scrolls of the Song Dynasty can be disintegrated before the guidance can be completed. Otherwise, the allocation of cultivation resources may be even more tense.

Qianye suddenly remembered that he had heard a few sighs from Lin Xitang back then. Before the Thousand Years War, the human race naturally awakened their innate abilities. Unexpectedly, as they continued to reproduce and inherit, their cultivation has become more and more dependent on medicine. His heart moved slightly, and he felt that the ancient Song family

Perhaps the passage about the beginning of heaven and earth in the outline of the volume is not just a dream talk?

In any case, Qianye's life is still going on step by step. The main content of his practice is still military combat skills, because most of the skills recorded in the Song Dynasty's ancient scrolls are methods of movement and control of the force, and many of them are related to the flow of meridians.

The description was completely unclear, and Qianye couldn't find which part of the body it was referring to.

He was not discouraged and took some time to try one by one every day. As expected, most of them had no effect at all. Only a few techniques could activate the force of dawn. After Qianye practiced several times, there was no special change in the attributes of the force.

The feeling is that after each complete operation, the Force seems to become a little more solid.

After Qianye finished practicing that day, he sent the twin girls out of his room again. The roar of an engine came from outside the hospital. An off-road vehicle stopped at the door, and a man in his forties jumped out of the car.

.His appearance was ordinary and he would disappear in a blink of an eye if thrown into the crowd. But when Qianye saw him, he immediately became alert.

This man who is approaching the age of knowing his destiny should not be very high-level, but his movements are light yet heavy, and his steps seem brisk, but his center of gravity is extremely stable. Qianye is very familiar with this kind of person, and he is obviously an abnormal person.

Veterans with rich combat experience will be extremely dangerous on the battlefield, combining the cunning of a fox and the ferocity of a wolf. The degree of danger is not directly proportional to the level.

The middle-aged man briefly exchanged a few words with Ah Qi who stopped him to ask, and then walked towards the main building. He stopped at the bottom of the steps, saluted Qianye, and said: "The villain's name is Song Hu, and he was originally Zi

A follower of Master Ning. The young master has told me that in the next year, the villain will follow the young master and help handle some trivial matters related to the mercenary group."

"Is it Zining?" Qianye was startled, then let Song Hu into the house.

Song Hu stood respectfully and refused to sit down at all, until Qianye returned to the main seat. He respectfully presented a box and a letter with both hands, and then sat halfway down the chair.

Qianye has been looking at this person carefully. Song Hu is dressed in simple clothes and an ordinary warrior uniform. The style is quite familiar. It seems to be the standard uniform of the Song clan guards, except that all the emblems have been removed.

He was carrying a long old box in his hand, and he didn't let go even when he sat down. The sitting posture seemed very uncomfortable, almost equivalent to walking in a zhama. But Qianye knew that this posture was very suitable.

To cope with a crisis, you can switch to a fighting stance at any time without any hindrance.

"What else did Zi Ning confess?" Qianye took the box and letter in his hand but did not open it immediately.

Song Hu said: "Seventh Young Master said that the villain's annual remuneration of two hundred gold coins needs to be paid by you. In addition, the villain's equipment and other equipment will also be accounted for on your head."

Qianye suddenly felt an indescribable feeling and waited quietly for the next chapter.

Sure enough, Song Hu said again: "Seventh Young Master asked me to tell you something. You want to play with the mercenary group purely to share the worries of the wild boar. He is already very worthy of you if he doesn't mess up the matter. You want him to contribute more."

It’s absolutely impossible to pay for it.”

Qianye couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. This Song Hu was really a talent. Although he said those two sentences with a dull face, he conveyed Song Zining's meaning perfectly. This person was by no means as dull as he seemed on the outside.

Qianye knew that Song Zining had seen through his purpose when he heard that he wanted to build a mercenary group, so he didn't say much to Song Hu. He simply stated the plan he had thought up these days and explained it in detail.

Staff training arrangements have been arranged.

Song Hu listened attentively, and then went straight to the topic, "Master Qian, since you plan to put the mercenary group in Heiliu City, the first thing you need to do is find a base. The villain will be walking around the city in the past two days.

, choose a suitable place as your future headquarters. But I dare to ask, how much funds have you prepared?"

Qianye thought for a while and said, "Probably, more than a thousand gold coins."

Song Hu was a little surprised and asked: "I thought you were planning to set up a medium-sized mercenary group with more than a hundred people, but it turned out to be just a small mercenary group?"

"In fact, there are currently about...nearly four hundred people, and there are more than a hundred children who will be able to go to the battlefield in five years." Seeing Song Hu's strange look, Qianye smiled and said:

"Their weapons and equipment are all ready."

Song Hu's eyes were still a little strange, but he immediately realized that he seemed to be too rude, and he coughed twice and said: "In this case, if we do not consider the supply updates of weapons and equipment, then it will cost about five hundred gold coins a month.

, Only in this way can the combat power be maintained at the best level. Therefore, in terms of funding, please make early plans, Master."

Qianye just smiled, but in fact it was more than this amount. For example, Song Hu's equipment and remuneration, since Song Zining set the price at two hundred gold coins, then his equipment would not be less than this amount.

As for those seeds, do you want to pay them? In the initial stage, these people may be grateful for Qianye's life-saving grace and work for him regardless of reward. But as time goes by, some people will naturally have different ideas, and some will

Some people want to live their own lives. If Qianye cannot give it to them, there will definitely be resentment.

The human heart is the most difficult thing to control no matter when or where it is.

Seeing that Qianye had no other instructions, Song Hu immediately expressed that he wanted to go out and walk around the city now. Qianye called Ah Qi and Ah Jiu to arrange a guest room for Song Hu. After the room became quiet again, he sat down in his original position.

I started to think quietly, which is something I have been thinking about when I have some free time in the past few days.

According to Song Hu, if the mercenary group wants to operate normally, it must have enough money. Now Qianye is just raising that group of people, so the problem has not been exposed yet. Once it officially enters the battle, it may not be able to sustain for two years.

Months later, there will be no rice to cook.

In the final analysis, it is still a question of money, or resources. When Qianye was alone, with his ability to hunt the dark races, he did not have to worry about food and clothing no matter how bad things happened, but when he was responsible for a group of people, the situation was different.

In fact, it is not impossible. Next, whether Qianye is responsible for the defense of an area and receives rewards from the expeditionary force, or he goes to the wilderness to hunt high-level warriors of the dark race, the bounty he receives can still barely support him.

The operation of the entire mercenary group.

However, what should we do if this responsibility extends to a town, a city, a province, or even the entire country?

Qianye shook his head and no longer thought about this question that he could not find the answer to at present. He opened Song Zining's letter and unexpectedly found that there were only three words "Wei Bainian" on it. This should obviously be a person's name?

While Qianye was thinking about how to solve the trouble he had caused, Wei Potian was having a headache over the hot responsibility that he couldn't shake off.

Now every day when he sits on the chair that originally belonged to Wu Zhengnan, Wei Potian feels as if he has fallen into an endless muddy swamp. On the large desk in front of him, files are always piled up, no matter what

No matter how hard I review, I can't cut down this hill.

Whenever he approves ten documents, eleven new documents will be put on the table. Wei Potian brought his staff over, but they were not idle either. The contents of the documents need to be implemented by someone, otherwise it will

It's just a piece of paper.

Amidst the calmness of most people and the unrest of a few, an inconspicuous-looking aerodrome landed outside Black Current City, and a group of equally inconspicuous people got off the aerodrome.

On this day, Wei Potian was buried in the pile of documents again as before. In the limited life of Prince Wei, these few days were definitely one of the most terrifying experiences, even far more than being trained alone by the White Dragon Armor

time.

Hearing the knock on the door, Wei Potian yelled angrily: "Is it still over? Can't we send it in at once?"

The door opened on its own, and a voice came from Wei Potian that had frightened him since he was a child: "Qiyang, you are about to be promoted to colonel, why are you still so restless?"

Hearing this voice, Wei Potian's hand trembled, and Mo Tuan immediately smeared half of the document he had just signed.


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