A city that can be called a big city needs to have a permanent population of more than 300,000, while a small city has a lower requirement, and more than 50,000 is counted as a small city.

The big city of Zhao is 896, according to the lowest calculation, there are also more than 200 million people, plus the small city, it is more than 100 million, not to mention the population of villages and towns scattered around the city.

The basic population of the entire Zhao State of four or five billion can still be guaranteed.

In this comparison, the 300,000 catches of the Divine Capture Division do not seem to be too much.

But what if these 300,000 catchers are all high-grade martial artists, or even high-grade martial artists, grandmasters.

This is not just a simple 300,000 catch, but 300,000 seeds, enter the army, and easily get the position of 10 commanders and centurions.

If you give them enough money and food, then using them as a framework, you can easily pull out millions of troops.

In other words, the Divine Capture Division, an organization that seems to be specifically aimed at people in the rivers and lakes, actually has the ability to subvert the Zhao State now.

At least to some extent, if the Divine Capture Division wants to make trouble, and Zhao Guoguang wants to quell the chaos, he will be greatly injured.

Especially now that the War of the Three Kingdoms is on the verge of breaking out.

As soon as the state of Zhao was in chaos, it was almost certain that he had given up his qualification to win the War of the Three Kingdoms in advance.

Jiang Ping listened to Father-in-law Hai's introduction, and suddenly had an impulse in his heart to rush back, hug his father-in-law's thighs tightly, and call his father loudly.

After doing it for a long time, it turned out that the thighs were by my side.

Jiang Ping almost didn't break his thigh in his heart.

Although he knew that Tie Ao, the old man, was very awesome, but at this moment he knew that it was so awesome.

Of course, the fact that the Divine Capture Division can have its current momentum is that the entire Iron Family has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has been accumulated with the bloodshed and sacrifice of each generation.

Although Tie Ao is the director of the Divine Capture Division, he can theoretically mobilize all the power of the Divine Capture Division, but the Tie family behind him is the real Dinghai Divine Needle of the Divine Capture Division.

"Jiang Aiqing, what do you want to say now?"

Emperor Zhao looked at Jiang Ping, who was stunned, and asked.

Jiang Ping retracted his mind and said with emotion: "The Divine Capture Division is too big. ”

Emperor Zhao nodded and said, "What Jiang Aiqing said is exactly what I mean in my heart, this god hunting division is too big. ”

"Just two years ago, Tie Ao told me that the rivers and lakes were turbulent and the situation was chaotic, and he needed more strength to suppress Wulin.

He wanted to expand the Divine Catcher Division by half.

I put the matter under control. ”

Emperor Zhao sighed and said: "I know that Tie Aiqing has no objection in his heart, the Tie family has been inherited for hundreds of years, and he is also loyal to the previous emperors of Zhao State.

I can't do without the Divine Capture Division, and Zhao Guo can't do without the Divine Capture Division.

But I was uneasy. ”

If his third prince marries Tieguanyin, it would be better to say, he will have the opportunity to let the third prince meddle in the internal affairs of the Divine Capture Division step by step.

Not to mention being able to control the Divine Capture Division, at least it can divide out a part of the power.

The phenomenon of the Divine Capture Division being self-contained and inherited in one line is really like a fish in the throat for Emperor Zhao, and it is difficult to sleep and eat.

He knew that when the Divine Catcher Division first met, the Tie family had paid a huge price for the establishment of the Divine Catcher Division, and the bloodline was almost cut off.

However, in Emperor Zhao's view, they have received the emperor's favor for generations, and the price they paid at the beginning has already reaped their due rewards.

Now they are greedy for power and refuse to let go.

It's not about faithfulness or not.

As an emperor, he didn't like to have a force around him that might not be out of his control.

And Tie Ao had no intention of surrendering power to him at all, nor did he prove his loyalty.

Even the original inner library should subsidize the Divine Capture Division, and he didn't want him to give more.

Dictatorship, almost obviously.

What's more, Tie Guanyin did not become his daughter-in-law, although Jiang Ping just said bleak, but there was no bit of iron arrogance deliberately conniving.

Emperor Zhao's eyes were blazing, and under the reflection of the lights in the imperial study, it seemed to be also flickering.

"The Divine Catcher is too big, I need it to be smaller. ”

"The battle between the righteous and the demons has already been decided, and the Divine Capture Division should not be expanding like this, it should return to its original position. ”

"I want to set up the East Factory, supervise hundreds of officials, and open up a way for me to speak, Jiang Aiqing, are you willing to serve as a commander?"

East Factory?

Commander?

In Jiang Ping's mind, he almost instantly imagined a little eunuch with red lips and white teeth and white skin kneeling in front of him, affectionately calling his godfather.

Ahh

He's not the factory governor, he's the commander, start over!

I saw a young man wearing a commanding official uniform kneeling in front of a gray-haired old eunuch with a flattering face, and the old eunuch was holding a big white cat with blue eyes and a lazy white cat in his hand.

The young man also called an affectionate godfather to the old eunuch.

When the man turned his head to see his face, it was his handsome and handsome self.

Jiang Ping was silent.

Why is this happening?

Seeing that Jiang Ping was suddenly stunned, Emperor Zhao, who thought that Jiang Ping would bow his head, frowned and said:

"Jiang Aiqing, you don't want to?"

Jiang Ping immediately came back to his senses, and said with a smile on his face:

"No, it's not, the minister didn't react at once, he was too excited. ”

As he spoke, he bowed down towards Emperor Zhao.

"Chen Jiangping, I will live up to Your Majesty's high expectations!"

"Good!"

Zhao Huang smiled: "Jiang Aiqing, you won't regret your decision tonight, I promise, you will get everything you want."

As for the Demon Gate, don't worry, I will ask the national teacher to help.

As long as you serve as a commander for one day, you will not be afraid that the Demon Gate will be against you.

They can't afford my wrath!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Jiang Ping was grateful.

After all, he has to do so many purposes, in Zhao Huang's opinion, isn't it just for this promise.

Although Emperor Zhao's last sentence was suspected of bragging, people were happy, and Jiang Ping didn't want to spoil the fun.

However, Jiang Ping also speculated that this Zhao Huang really did not control the information on the rivers and lakes.

Even such an important news that his master is His Excellency Tianzun didn't even feel like he knew it.

Because Emperor Zhao didn't even care about this.

That's not an ordinary person, it's a martial arts myth that can fight two, and it's also a well-deserved boss at the mythological level.

It is reasonable for Emperor Zhao to say hello.

Regardless of whether it can be won over or not, the efforts that should be made are still indispensable.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Ping really felt that the old man had gone a little too far.

Emperor Zhao is also the king of a country, and if he doesn't tell him such important information, he can sell it at a higher price.

However, Emperor Zhao didn't ask, and Jiang Ping wouldn't be idle to reveal it himself.