Chapter 642: After Quenching
The soldiers who had been tempered by the dragon's blood re-entered the blood pool, carried the corpses in the blood pool ashore, and then began to register and make a book, and finally sent it to Yechen's hands.
Yechen said to Huang Xinju: "You can deal with the matter of the pension, and each soldier who died will send 10,000 gold to their families." ”
Ten thousand gold, for an ordinary family, is definitely a huge wealth.
You must know that in the past, when Yechen was in Yejia, he could only receive one gold per month, and the core disciples could only receive about ten gold. 10,000 gold, which is equivalent to the income of the core disciples of the Ye family for a hundred years, is enough for ordinary people to live comfortably for a lifetime.
"Hmm!" Huang Xinrou replied.
Yechen continued: "In addition, I am worried that their family has received this huge amount of money, and it will be remembered by people with a heart, you are responsible for establishing a military compound outside the city, and now this soldier who only provides sacrifices, the next goal is to move all the families of the dragon-blooded warriors over, send people to do a good job of defense there, and in the future, the children of the dragon-blooded warriors will be given priority to enter the army." ”
The dragon blood warrior will be the henchman of Yechen's henchmen in the future, the true dragon's blood is too difficult to find, and it is difficult for Yechen to guarantee that he will be able to meet the second creature carrying the true dragon's blood in the future, such a soldier, each of them is very precious.
"Yes!" Huang Xinrou recorded all of Yechen's requests, and then issued them to the army as a regulation in the army, so that the dragon-blooded warriors no longer had to worry about the future.
Yechen continued: "My dragon blood still has a surplus, but dragon blood warriors will not be easily cultivated, you inform the whole army, in the future, only outstanding performance and enough loyalty can become dragon blood warriors." ”
This time, those who did not enter the dragon blood warriors, although they regret it in their hearts, they will definitely have resentment, and the same will be true for the newly recruited army in the future, they can't let them put an end to hope, after all, the dragon blood warriors are important, and other soldiers are also indispensable, of course, now Yechen's subordinates only have 20,000 configurations, so don't think so far for the time being, just make the rules first.
The tempering of the dragon blood warriors continues, every warrior is like a chicken blood, in the face of the huge strength improvement, the mortality rate of more than one percent is not in their eyes at all, originally the war is to die, fighting in the wild, it is also to die, compared to those, the immediate harvest and mortality rate must be completely ignored.
The next survival rate reached ninety percent or even more than ninety percent, Yechen's soul exercises, the new power of the six reincarnation techniques, the desire for survival and the firmness of will, all kinds of conditions added together, creating a miracle of survival quenched by dragon blood.
From the sun rising to the setting of the mountain, when the starry sky appeared, the last batch of Night Guards was finally tempered, worthy of the people who often opened small stoves for them and the elites who were strictly selected, this time the tempering, only three of the 120 people died, and the rest all passed.
Yechen said softly to Huang Xin: "When the Heavenly Death Secret Realm opened, the Night Guards formed a single army, and I wanted more than 100 of them to survive like a team of tens of thousands of people." ”
"Yes!" Huang Xinrou replied.
Yechen continued, "Have you brought all the wine and livestock?" Yechen asked.
Huang Xinju: "It's all ready." ”
Yechen said: "Give them three days off, let them carnival in the barracks, but they are not allowed to go to the streets, after three days, the training intensity will be doubled!" Yechen said lightly, the corners of his mouth showed two rows of white teeth, and he said hideously, "Don't care about the dead, now they are ruthless and tortured." ”
In the end, Yechen left the school so that they could celebrate freely, and for three days, there was enough wine and meat for them to indulge in.
Yechen was accustomed to seeing honor and disgrace, but he was very calm about these things, and silently returned to the secret room to start cultivating.
The yin qi of the secret room comes from the underground corpse cultivation ground, for Yechen, this is just an aid, and the biggest effect of improving his strength is still the elixir.
After only one day of cultivation, Huang Xinrou came over to report: "There is not enough wine and meat in the barracks. ”
Not enough meat?
Huang Xinrou replied: "These new dragon blood warriors are too edible, and the amount of food is three times that of the previous one, should they continue to provide wine and meat, or will they follow the previous food?"
"I was negligent. Yechen said, "In the future, the food cost of the dragon-blooded warriors will increase fivefold, and they must have enough meat!"
"Yes!"
The three-day carnival allowed the fighters to vent their excitement to the fullest.
At night, after the revelry, people fall into a deep sleep.
In the silent barracks, in a dormitory, the sleeping Wei An was lying on his bed, feeling that his neck was a little itchy, and he subconsciously scratched it.
In his sleep, Wei An's right hand was subconsciously scratching constantly, because it was too itchy, and he slowly increased his strength, and suddenly "ouch" woke him up.
Wei An opened his eyes in a daze, with a faint confusion in his eyes, and then stretched out his right hand to his neck, and then, Wei An touched a hard thing, this thing seemed to be connected with his own body, Wei An felt it carefully, and suddenly his pupils widened more and more, his eyes revealed a thick fear, and he subconsciously shouted loudly: "Ah!"
The next morning, the stone door of Yechen's retreat was pushed open again, and Huang Xinrou and Song Jia entered Yechen's secret room with solemn faces.
Yechen opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"
Song Jia opened his mouth and said: "Something strange happened, last night, scales grew on the body of a soldier. ”
"Scales!" Yechen's brows were also slightly furrowed, the dragon's blood was quenched, but nothing like that had never happened, and he said in a deep voice, "How many people, where are they now?"
Song Jia said: "One hundred and eight people, now they are all secretly controlled by me, and the news has not completely spread." ”
Yechen said: "Take them to the main hall, and it is strictly forbidden for anyone to enter or leave the main hall." ”
"Yes!" the two women turned to leave.
"Dragon scales? How can there be dragon scales, it's strange. Yechen muttered, then got up and walked to the main hall.
The main hall is a place for deliberations, but the main hall of Yechen has been established for so long that it has not been officially used once.
It didn't take long for Song Jia to enter the main hall with a group of people, and then Song Jia and Huang Xinrou personally guarded the outside of the main hall to prevent the news from leaking.
When more than 100 people entered the main hall, they were very apprehensive in their hearts, as a normal person, they were always a little repulsed by some strange things on their bodies, and when they saw Yechen, their faces were very complicated.
"Meet General Ye!" In the end, Wei An took the lead and saluted Yechen.
The rest of the others also reacted one after another, and saluted to Yechen: "Meet General Ye." ”
Looking at the apprehension and worry on their faces, Yechen said, "Don't worry, you are all my brothers, no matter what happens, Ben will advance and retreat with you." ”
(End of chapter)