Chapter 232: The King of a Hundred Battles Becomes an Army

"You ......"

Listening to Ling Zhi fall out one by one, Ling Taidong, who was still indignant, suddenly lost his temper, but the other three were just silent for a while, and then immediately said: "Even if the second brother did not do it right at that time, then we ......"

"You guys, you are a raccoon dog, three old horsemen, you touch your conscience and ask, have you ever been half moved in the past? Even if you have said half a good word for my mother and son, ask for a little love, are you? Who is it? As long as you can say it, I Ling Zhi will not only not kill you, but also promise to treat you as a guest!"

No!

Of course not!

As Ling Taichong and Ling Taidong's own brothers, Ling Tainan and the three of them did not say that they interceded for Ling Zhi's mother and son in the past, and even wished that they would die early, the jokes were not enough, how could they intercede for him?

"Ling Zhi, I offended you that day, but there is a debtor and a debtor, I am willing to die for my father, and spare my father's life for the sake of the same surname Ling!"

At this time, a young man suddenly stepped forward and stopped directly next to Ling Tainan, but it was his son Ling Yun, who couldn't bear his father's distress and was willing to stand up for his life.

"Nonsense, why don't you go back soon?" Ling Tainan's body stiffened, and he couldn't help but shed two lines of old tears. But how could he bear to die for himself?

"Father's ......"

"Let's go! If you still recognize me as a father, leave Bianliang City immediately, and you will not be able to come back for the rest of your life......"

"But ......"

"Did you hear that? Get out!"

"Shut up!"

The two of them were pushing and pulling over there, Ling Zhi suddenly felt irritable, now he knows that he regrets it, now he knows that he is pitiful, what did he do earlier?

In the past, he and his mother were stormy and lonely, and in the face of the Ling family, which one of them stood up and said a good word for themselves? And who didn't want to kill his mother and son and then hurry up?

Even so, Ling Zhi did not kill them all, but only eliminated several of the first evils of Ling Taichong's generation, he thought that he was merciful enough, and he was more worthy of his own heart.

Therefore, no matter whether Ling Yun stood up at this moment on purpose or out of his heart, he would not waver for the slightest.

They are to blame for everything.

So he shouted, "Where is Mao's brilliance?"

"Humble duty!"

"After slaughtering the four brothers Ling Taidong, in addition, give you half a pillar of incense time, after half a pillar of incense, I don't want the existence of a Ling family in Bianliang City!"

When the words fell, Ling Zhi didn't look at anyone again, and walked straight away.

At this moment, he just wants to be quiet alone.

How to deal with the Ling family was something he had already thought about.

Outsiders feel cold-blooded and feel that he is ruthless, but he has a clear conscience.

Those who kill people, people always kill them, this is the truth since ancient times, everything he Ling Zhi does today is just the cause planted by the Ling family in the past, not to mention......

He is not from the Ling clan.

It's just that there is always a haze in my heart, which lingers.

Mother, where are you?

Son, I miss you so much!

......

After the annual Mid-Autumn Festival, the scorching sun on the earth seems to have lost its old power with the departure of the festival.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the autumn rain is blurred.

Bianliang City, a small border city shrouded in smoke and rain, did not wither and wither with the arrival of autumn, on the contrary, the city up and down, but showed a thriving and hot scene.

With the new Hundred Battles King of the Great Xia Dynasty moving into the City Lord's Mansion half a month ago, after the spicy hand suppressed and expelled all the forces of the old city lord Ling family, people keenly felt that the era of Ling Taichong had passed, and Bianliang City had since opened a new era of the new city lord, Ling Zhi, the king of the hundred battles.

At that time, the people did not have half of the joy, not only did they not joy, but they were afraid, they were uneasy, they were in fear.

In particular, many family lords in the city, after seeing Ling Zhi's bloody methods, were afraid that they would suffer the same purge as the Ling family, and soon after the Hundred Battles King settled in, they secretly dragged their families and sneaked out of the city to find another place to settle down.

After all, there are only a few people who can go, and most of them do not have the financial and material resources of the family, and they are reluctant to abandon some of the inheritance left by their ancestors.

However, things have not developed as badly as people have speculated.

First of all, the imaginary bloody purge of repression did not come.

Not only was there no military commotion, but there was not even the slightest disturbance to the people.

Since the king of a hundred battles entered the city with ten thousand armies, he issued a proclamation to reassure the people on the same day, and at the same time reduced taxes and granted amnesty to the whole city. It was a series of policies that benefited the people, such as the promulgation of new laws, the strengthening of law and order, the severe punishment of bullying men and women in the city, and the abolition of various unfair provisions against the poor.

Although there are many measures that touch the interests of the aristocracy, many practical things are actually done for the common people.

After a period of time, when the people of Bianliang City who came to their senses felt that their lives were not only not more difficult than in the past, but happier, many remarks in support of the King of Hundred Battles circulated in the streets and alleys.

For these, Ling Zhi naturally didn't know, in fact, the so-called reforms, regulations, and policies for the benefit of the people, how could he, a cultivator who came from the cultivation realm, understand these?

But he doesn't understand, but there are people who are very professional, such as Luoyan.

According to this woman who came from the Rausch Earth Federation, in their homeland, there is a complete set of laws and regulations, where there is no distinction between commoners and nobles, there is no difference between slaves and masters, and the ruler governs the country, and it is not the rule of man, but the law, and everyone is equal before the law.

Ling Zhi heard it mysteriously, and out of unconditional trust in Luo Yan, he simply handed over all the things to her, and issued an order in public to appoint Luo Yan as the deputy city lord of Bianliang City.

Taking advantage of this time, Ling Zhi was not idle, but conducted a thorough survey of the 40,000 multilateral army, and then reorganized it into four armies.

After Mao Shencai's report, Ling Zhi learned that there were a total of 41,300 border troops, including Mao Shencai, a total of five.

There are thirty-two powerhouses in the Xuanwu Realm, while there are three hundred and twenty-nine people in the Huangwu Realm.

This is the world of martial artists after all, 40,000 multilateral troops, although their combat power is good, they can open martial arts, and there are only a few who can cultivate martial arts.

After mastering the specific number of warriors, Luo Yan's help was still indispensable, and finally Ling Zhi led Mao Shencai together to organize the army of 40,000 people into four armies.

According to Luoyan's so-called most scientific army formation -- the three-three system, three squads are one platoon, three platoons are one company, three companies are one battalion, three battalions are one regiment, three regiments are one division, and three divisions form one army.

By Mao Shencai, the four Earth Martial Realm powerhouses: Yanghe Tianshe Wang Biaoke summoned Feng Hanrui to serve as the commander of the 1234th Army, and so on, the division commanders below were served by some Xuanwu Realm in the middle and late stages, and the battalion commanders and company commanders were placed in some Huangwu Realm.

Of the four armies, the supreme commander is naturally Lingzhi, the king of the hundred battles, who is directly appointed as the marshal of the four armies, and Mao Shencai is the deputy marshal.

As for the disciples of the Luoxia Sect such as Tu Yousen, Ling Zhi directly transferred from the extra 1,000 people to form the Hundred Battles King Prince's military battalion, and Tu Yousen served as the battalion commander of the reinforced battalion.

Since it is the establishment of a new army, it is not very appropriate to use the name of the border army. In this regard, Ling Zhi was lazy and directly named the whole army the "Hundred Battles Army", which just echoed his title.

At this point, the reorganization of the Hundred Battles Army was completed, but at the same time, a practical problem lay ahead.

Salary.

40,000 mouths, eating and drinking Lazar every day is not a small problem.

Not to mention the cultivation resources that more than 300 martial artists need every day, the other more than 30,000 ordinary soldiers alone need more than a few real money.

And Ling Zhi listened to Luo Yan's words and reformed Bianliang City to exempt it from taxes, and his pockets were even more stretched.

But then again, even if Ling Zhi was heavy on taxes and the scale of Bianliang City, it would still be difficult to raise 40,000 soldiers.

As everyone knows, when Ling Taichong was in power in the past, he only raised less than a thousand Black Flag private soldiers.

On this day, Mao Shencai led the four military commanders to the renovated City Lord's Mansion again.

"Marshal, you have to think of something, we old guys can insist on it, but the rations of the soldiers below are not enough for three days, if you don't think about it again, the brothers below will definitely have opinions!"

As soon as Mao Shencai came to the City Lord's Mansion, he didn't even bother to drink a sip of water, so he poured bitter water towards Ling Zhida.

"Is that so?"

Ling Zhi's brows furrowed, and his heart was a little bitter.

I remembered that I had promised in the past that whoever followed my brother would definitely have a good future, but how long has it been?

Don't say anything about a good future, now you can't even supply food. Even if it weren't for Mao Shencai, who took out grain and grass from the storage ring to raise the soldiers, I am afraid that the 40,000 hundred war troops would have run out of cooking long ago.

Seeing that Ling Zhi was stunned and didn't speak, Mao sighed, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Bianliang City is still too small, and the taxes can't keep up, and it is indeed a little difficult to rely on this person to feed 40,000 troops......

"Huh, wait, what did you just say?" Ling Zhi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked with a tight stare at Mao.

"Marshal, I ......"

"Don't interrupt, what did you just say?

Mao Shencai didn't understand what Ling Zhi meant, and hurriedly said: "I said, the taxes can't keep up with ......."

"No, it's not this one, the last one!"

"Bianliang City is too small......"

Syllable!

Ling Zhi slapped on the table, and suddenly laughed, "Yes, that's it, Bianliang City is too small, haha, Brother Mao, you are really my lucky general, why didn't I think of this before?"

Mao Shen was full of two King Kong, and he still didn't understand what Ling Zhi meant, but when he saw Ling Zhi suddenly turn around, he said solemnly: "Several generals, immediately pass down the order, let all the forces within three thousand miles of Bianliang City, regardless of whether they are bandits or cities, come to my Bianliang City to pay tribute within three days, otherwise this king will send troops to destroy them!"