Chapter 321: Time is running out

After a little hesitation, Zhao Qing smiled calmly:

"Although they are older, these people are all warriors who have really experienced life and death on the battlefield, and in the moment of life and death, these people have to dare to fight! Especially when I am about to set up such a large-scale dart game under the nose of the North and South Dart Bureau, there will definitely be a fierce battle! ”

Only by surviving it will her dart game really gain a foothold in the northwest, otherwise, she will only be stillborn.

Saying that, without waiting for Shu Ningshuang to react, Zhao Qing changed the topic and looked at Fu Wannian, "How many such soldiers are there under Brother Fu's command, I want five hundred, how about it?" ”

If you owe a favor horizontally and vertically, the more the better, and you have to have enough.

She thinks well this way.

Fu Wannian's face turned green.

Five hundred?

That's too much, isn't it?

As Zhao Qing expected, he said that he was a veteran who was preparing to disarm and return to the field, and what he was actually prepared to give were all warriors of the Tiger and Par Battalion who had been selected and specially trained, and each of them was a hundred and sharp.

There are only fifty, which is equivalent to a civil dart team of three to five hundred people!

According to his imagination, Zhao Qing is doing decent business, and he doesn't need many people at all.

He counted fifty people, and she was more than enough to escort the goods, and she could bypass the unwritten limit of 300 people in the North and South Darts Bureau without revealing anything.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhao Qing opened his mouth, it was five hundred!

With Zhao Qing's intelligence, he believed that she definitely understood the meaning of his words.

Is this woman's ambition too great?

However, the big words have been said, and now it's too late to regret it.

Fu Wannian subconsciously glanced at Li Ji.

There are a total of 50,000 tigers and leopards under the command of the king of the northwest, and he Fu Wannian controls only 5,000.

If he really took out five hundred to give favors, the king of the Northwest who did not tolerate sand in his eyes had to peel his own skin.

Cold sweat seeped down his forehead, and Fu Wannian stared at Li Ji for a moment.

Li Jizheng lowered his head and taught Brother Fu how to train the second goods.

“…… The same movement and the same command had to be practiced many times, and he slowly understood. While speaking, Li Ji picked a small piece of meat with a copper chopstick and showed Fu Ge'er, "Second goods, kneel!" ”

The voice is soft, and the movements are very patient, as if you don't even hear their conversation.

Fu Wannian stubbornly said: "Five hundred is too much, and the North and South Dart Bureau will not allow the younger siblings' dart game to exceed three hundred people at all." He gritted his teeth fiercely, "I'll give my younger siblings two hundred." ”

Two hundred?

"Too little!"

Zhao Qing suddenly showed a look of disappointment.

He added, "The number limit of the North and South Dart Bureau is not terrible, Brother Fu only needs to help me gather enough five hundred people, and I will first record two hundred and ninety people in the official mansion." "As long as the number of people who have filed for the record does not exceed three hundred, the North and South Dart Bureau will not be able to catch her and openly embarrass her," the others temporarily stayed in the branch of the firm as a coachman nursing home, and when the time is ripe, they will pull up the banner of the branch of the dart bureau in one fell swoop...... At that time, I had already made it completely bigger, and it was too late for the North and South Darts Bureau to intercept it! The voice was as low as the low song of a yellow warbler, but there was a kind of insistence that Fu Wannian could not shirk.

Subconsciously, the new business house she prepared was the prototype of the future ticket number.

If you want to issue a ticket number, you must naturally have your own absolute armament and secret silver cellar, five hundred people look at it, and in the future, she will spread it out and sprinkle it on all the semicolons, and nothing should be done at all.

These five hundred people, she intends to be cultivated as the initial team, and each of them will be a general who can lead the team to host a party in the future!

She was calculating how to cultivate these people according to the operation mode of the ticket number, but that side was not the same thing in Fu Wannian's ears.

He couldn't help but secretly cry bitter in his heart.

Coachman's home?

It's also a shame that this woman dares to think!

They were all first-class brave warriors under his command, all of them like leopards and tigers!

This he. Isn't Mom a tyrannical thing!

If the person in front of him was not Zhao Qing, if it weren't for the widow of his brother in life and death, with his irascible temperament, the meat words would have rushed out a long time ago.

"A manly husband is a man who is hard to chase!" Fu Ge'er, who was training the second goods under Li Ji's teaching, suddenly raised his head, "My mother only needs 500 people, Uncle Fu has made a package ticket before, and now he regrets that it is really not her husband's doing!" ”

Fu Wannian's face turned red, and he subconsciously looked at Li Ji.

Rewarding the meat cube to the second goods who were lying on the two small front legs and obediently listened to the order and made a kneeling action, Li Ji took the handkerchief handed by the lamp and wiped his hands, and scratched Brother Fu'er's little nose dotingly, "Do you know what it means to be difficult to chase a horse after a word?" ”

Brother Fu laughed.

"In a word, it means that the horse is difficult to chase, and it is difficult to catch up even if you put on a four-horse cart!" stared at Fu Wannian with clear eyes, "My mother said that a man must count when he speaks, or don't say it!" ”

looked childlike and unscrupulous, so amused that Shu Ningshuang covered her mouth and smiled.

Zhu Licheng also tightened his face and held back a smile, looking like he couldn't pull out.

Li Ji glanced at Fu Wannian with a smile.

Fu Wannian hated to have a crack in the ground to get into.

“…… Half a year ago, the excerpt of the Ministry of War to dismantle the border army was handed to the imperial study, and I heard that Banzai had agreed, and soon there was a holy decree sent to the provinces. Li Ji looked at Fu Wannian with a smile, "Those people in your hands will have to be laid off sooner or later, so it's better to do a favor as soon as possible." ”

Fu Wannian is excited.

"It's not ......"

Didn't it be said that the excerpt of disarmament was strongly opposed by the important ministers headed by Chang Yuhou, the grandfather of the county lord of Chaoyang?

At that time, Li Ji brought 500,000 soldiers and horses to the west, and then only brought back 200,000 people on the grounds that the chaos in the northwest had not been completely quelled and needed to be heavily guarded.

So far, Li Ji has always held the power of 500,000 troops in his hands.

It invisibly formed a deterrent to Prince Lie's party.

Prince Lie, who presided over the affairs of the military department and the household department and firmly controlled the behemoth of the North and South Dart Bureau, which represented the important economic lifeline of the Chu State, was already in power, and once crushed Li Ji, the king of the northwest, to death, but he did not dare to make the slightest move, just because he was afraid of the 500,000 army in Li Ji's hands!

Once long live the prime of life, everyone is still young, no one is in a hurry, they can be deployed slowly.

But now Banzai is fifty years old and getting old.

And the county lord of Chaoyang and the royal token have also been missing for five years!

Prince Lie can't wait!

He wants to quickly solve Li Ji's thorn in the eye and thorn in the flesh!

The words almost blurted out, and when he met Li Ji's deep gaze that swept coldly, Fu Wannian's voice stopped abruptly.

His heart was pounding uncontrollably.

Yan Cangfu, the secretary of the military department, is the loyal lackey of Prince Lie, and he proposed to abolish the border army, needless to say, it is aimed at the 300,000 troops in the northwest! (To be continued.) )