The only idler in the Flying Tigers, except for Du Qian, naturally there will be no one else. He was brought back by Fei Xue and Zhao Hui at the beginning, and the office and official seal were also arranged by Zhao Hui.

After the arrangement was completed, Zhao Hui forgot afterwards that a mixed flying tiger like Du Qian was definitely the first one. The Flying Tigers are different from the patrol police, they can stuff people at will, and it is absolutely impossible for the Second Ancestor to enter the Flying Tigers, even if the big city lord opens his mouth.

In fact, it is impossible for the four city lords to do such a thing, the Flying Tigers are a sharp weapon in their hands, how can they destroy the Great Wall?

Du Qian's situation is too special, his backstage says that there is, and if he says no, there is none. The problem is that this backstage is too hard, so hard that the four city lords are dumbfounded. Throwing him in the Flying Tigers is raising pigs.

"Got it. Du Qian's legs and feet immediately returned to normal, and he trotted and rushed into the building, feeling that there were still a few guns behind him, and he kept following his footsteps, and he didn't know which bastard was messing around.

It wasn't until he entered the office that Du Qian breathed a sigh of relief, it was really scary. It's not that the people of the Flying Tigers don't like to use guns, when they get their guns, the gun room is full of long and short guns, and you can see that no one really has them to pick them up.

Who would have thought that today I saw guns again, and there were so many of them.

Just those guns......

Well, the name of those things is guns, but in Du Qian's eyes, they are completely beyond the scope of guns. Double, quadruple, nine-tube, thirteen-tube, the caliber is thick enough to put his arm into it, is that still called a gun?

These weapons, placed in the field army, are all heavy weapons, and the troops below the brigade level will not be equipped separately, the weight is too large, and the personnel needed are too many, and the small troops cannot carry them.

But these things, in the hands of the Flying Tigers' men and cleaners, are like toys, with an average of two people, and within a few minutes, there are hundreds of more heavy weapons in the headquarters of the Flying Tigers.

Du Qian doesn't know much about martial monks, but he has also experienced it himself, the police guns used by the patrol police are not even toys, any martial monk will not be afraid of that thing, but what about these heavy weapons?

Du Qian guessed and guessed, and he couldn't guess how powerful they were, at least ordinary war spirits should not dare to confront them head-on.

"Forget it, I can't figure it out anyway, it's my, it's still **** my own. Du Qian shook his head, locked the door, and took out a spiritual horn.

After absorbing the spirit horn, Du Qian began to condense the energy filament, this time he was going to make one first, what are these three spirit pieces used for, it is false to say that he is not curious, but no one taught him, and there is no content in this area among the knowledge he has learned, so he has no idea where to start.

Before noon, Du Qian received a text message from Yao Jing, even if he didn't receive it, he knew that today's event was canceled, and the Flying Tigers were nervous, where would they have time to eat.

The phone on the 'bell ......' table rang, and since Du Qian came to the Flying Tigers, the two phones on the table rang for the first time.

"Hello, this is the Flying Tigers Information Office. ”

"Okay, I know it's you, someone outside is looking for it, saying that it is the manager of the Drifting Snow Trading Company, called Gu Zhengdao. I'll put people in, and you can receive them. Zhao Hui said, this kind of is usually okay, but when it comes to a time like today, it is really annoying.

But this ancient righteous path still has some doorways, and someone above speaks for him, so he can only be let in. Anyway, it's just a business house manager, and he has no combat power, and his belongings have also been checked, so it won't have any impact on the Flying Tigers.

At the level of Zhao Hui, he vaguely knew that the Drifting Snow Commercial Bank was not simple, in fact, not only the Drifting Snow was not simple, but the Zhoushan Commercial Bank was also not simple. That Remer Firm...... Well, it doesn't seem to be easy.

Isn't this nonsense, it can become the three major trading houses of the Zhoushan Empire, it is strange that it can be simple. The one who put pressure on Zhao Hui this time was actually the secretary of the city lord's mansion, that was the personal secretary of the big city lord, the big secretary of Pingchuan City, his status and position may not be very high, but he has real power in his hands, and he can talk to the big city lord at any time, who dares to underestimate him?

"The ancient steward, what a rare guest. Du Qian opened the door and welcomed Gu Zhengdao into the office.

Gu Zhengdao was still dressed on the Fisherman's Wharf, with a smell of the sea, carrying two oiled paper bags in his hands, looking like a relative.

"Xiaoqian, you can do it, this promotion is not ordinary fast. It's nice to have a bright place, a big area, and a differential machine. ”

"The ancient steward is polite, come here, and take something." "Give up the old steward to his seat. When the ancient steward looked at it, he put a chair, looked at the floor, and sat on the ground.

"Come, sit together, we are all old acquaintances, you're welcome, bring you some seafood, know how good you are, don't be polite to me, you also know that there is no oil and water on our dock, but there are many fish." ”

Du Qian naturally wouldn't open the two oilpaper bags in front of the guests, but his eyes lit up. Specially brought gifts, it can't be too bad, how to drop it has to be two spirit fish, this gift is good, I like it.

Don't look at the hundreds of spirit horns in his hands, but this thing, we don't have too much, how many we want, is it just the ancient steward to do it?

What he said in his mouth was good, but both of them knew that Du Qian was working on the Fisherman's Wharf, and it was only three or two days, and no one knew it all, and it was pure to say that he was an old acquaintance.

Du Qian made tea, and the two sat on the floor and chatted a few words, which was nothing more than the rights and wrongs on the dock.

"How is it on the dock today?" Du Qian asked, the Flying Tigers have jumped over the wall, and there will be nothing going on at Fisherman's Wharf.

"Martial law is on, all the ships are parked in Jumbo Bay, they are not allowed to enter or leave, and it is a mess. I heard that it was a pirate, a joint pirate. Gu Zhengdao looked mysterious, and said in Du Qian's ear.

"Pirates, the navy doesn't care?" Du Qian asked in surprise.

It is not uncommon to have pirates, there are pirates in the sea, but 40 kilometers outside Zhenbao Bay, there is a military port, where there is the Zhoushan Navy, from Zhenbao Bay to the sea, almost all ships can see the navy's warships.

It is said that pirates are quite rampant, but with the navy, where can they be arrogant? In the sea, they can jump up and down, and when they encounter the navy, they are not fart.

"Don't you know? The navy left the port ten days ago, and there are only two small frigates left, more than 2,000 tons, even if it is a battleship, it is too small. The pirate ships are a little broken, but there are a lot of them. ”

"What is the situation of the navy leaving the port?" Du Qianmeng sat up straight, since he entered the Pingchuan Orphanage School, it was near Zhenbao Bay, and he had never heard of the navy leaving the port.

The navy stationed in Zhenbao Bay is the sixth fleet of the Zhoushan Empire, with more than 70 ships of different sizes, and the relationship between the tax and criminal police of Pingchuan City is very tense.

Gu Zhengdao shook his head: "I don't know, military secrets, but from the channels of our trading house, it seems that the sea is not clean." ”

The sea is not clean......

Well, this is a more official statement, translated into the words of the common people, that is, the fire on the border of the three countries is relatively large, and it may go off at any time.

"Wouldn't it, wouldn't it?" Du Qian was startled, this joke was not funny at all.

In the past 100 years, the three countries have been peaceful, and friction on the border is inevitable, and the death of more than 100,000 soldiers a year is also normal and acceptable.

The real war started, it makes people shudder to think about it, after all, they are war orphans, and the army, soldiers, and war history are more familiar and concerned than ordinary people. Every time war comes, it can be called hell on earth.

Millions of people die a year is normal, and wars usually stop only when everyone can't fight anymore, or when a country is destroyed.

What's the situation that can't go on? There's no money, there's no stuff, there's no one......

In school, Du Qian learned that the history of mankind is a history of war, and with the progress of war, with the growth of war.

It seems that mankind is preparing for war except for war. These 100 years of peace are in fact accumulating strength to prepare for the next war.

Based on the modern history of the past 1,000 years, it is not difficult to see that the wars of the three major powers are on average about once in a hundred years, with the longest interval of 120 years and the shortest 85 years.

The duration of each war ranged from twenty-six years to four years. The shorter the duration of the war, the more tragic it often becomes, and it goes straight into a white-hot state, without even warming up.

The biggest reason why I can't fight is not that I don't have money or anything, but that there is no one......

The most tragic year in modern history is known as the Dance of Death, which was 62822, a year in which 2.4 billion people died in the three kingdoms.

An unimaginable number, the population of the three major countries is quite large, but 2.4 billion is still beyond the limit of what human beings can bear.

Naturally, these 2.2 billion people cannot all be soldiers, ordinary people account for the vast majority, and the number of military deaths is only one-twenty-four.

100 million soldiers died, which is really a small number compared to civilians, but if you calculate carefully, you will know what this number represents.

Taking the Zhoushan Empire as an example, the standing army in peacetime was twelve corps, each of which numbered around 300,000, all of which were added up to 3.6 million people. In addition to the miscellaneous personnel of the Three Public Blood Guards, military and political ministries and commissions, and flight units, the total military strength does not exceed four million.

Coupled with the tenfold city defense army, that is to say, in peacetime, the soldiers of Zhoushan and the city guards of the field army are all combined, which is about 44 million.

The situation in the other two countries is much the same, in peacetime, no one wants to raise too many troops, which is not conducive to accumulating strength, and sending more useful people to suitable posts can quickly increase national strength.

Based on this figure, the total number of soldiers in the three countries is only more than 100 million. And the year of the Dance of Death was equivalent to sweeping away the armies of the Three Kingdoms.

In peacetime, the strategy used by the three countries was similar to that of accumulating strength, which was to hide troops from the people. Vigorously advocate cultivation, increase the number of martial monks, and help high-level martial monks improve their strength.

Among the civilian population, basic armament training is carried out, etc......