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“Have you ever thought about leaving Myanmar and living a different way?”

A military camp where iron and fire interweave.

The proprietress of the Peace Hotel who came on orders asked calmly.

The atmosphere in the military camp was normal. The soldiers were training hard and enthusiastically. There was no tension or depression as if a storm was about to break out.

From this point of view, it fully demonstrates that the political commissar has done an outstanding job.

But there shouldn't be such a position here, right?

"Don't worry, it's just a private chat. Mr. Jiang definitely didn't ask me to test you."

Du Enqin added, as if to hide the truth.

"Wei Hong left, but eventually came back."

Beside him, Wei Yi, who no longer wanted to live under someone else's roof but chose to be a prince, general or minister, said calmly and simply: "People like us don't have the chance to start over."

"Wei Hong's situation is different. She just couldn't bear to leave." Du Enqin disagreed. It was hard to imagine that the two executioners could talk about the person they brutally killed as if nothing had happened.

"But what you said makes sense. There's actually not much difference between us and Wei Hong. We will all go to the eighteenth level of hell after we die. She should be waiting for us there."

Wei Yi didn't respond.

Du Enqin came from Kaluzi to take over the work this time, so that Wei Yi could devote himself to his job, but as old friends, no, old acquaintances, since they met, they should chat for a while.

After all, no one knows when the next meeting will be... or if there will be another chance.

"How many people have you won over now?"

She asked jokingly.

Stone sinks into the sea.

Du Enqin smiled, "This isn't considered a military secret, right? We're all colleagues now."

Wei Yi remained tight-lipped and refused to be candid, or perhaps he was simply taciturn.

Du Enqin didn't force him to do anything. Suddenly, she suddenly had an idea and asked meaningfully, "There are many reasons why people here fight for their lives. For money, for power, for women... What about you? What do you fight for?"

"What are you doing this for?"

Wei Yi asked calmly.

The eloquent lady boss was suddenly speechless and could only smile and evade the question: "I asked it first."

"One, one, one two one..."

Soldiers ran by in unison.

"To live."

Wei Yi gave the answer.

Very simple and quite rustic.

Du Enqin smiled silently.

Yes.

There aren't so many fancy words.

It's just that pure.

This is not a civilized world where you can make a living as long as you have hands and feet. It is already very difficult to survive.

"Then you have to work hard. Master Jin is trying his best to mobilize all the forces he can. He will come to seek revenge on you soon. Time is running out, so you need to hurry."

She stopped smiling and gave a serious reminder.

"As long as you can break through this barrier, you will be able to achieve your goal. From now on, the world will be vast and no one will be able to easily threaten your survival."

Risk often equates to opportunity.

And the two are directly proportional.

The greater the risk, the greater the opportunity.

The dispute between Jin and Wei has now evolved into a dispute over the legitimacy of the allied forces. Whoever can achieve the final victory will become the new ally.

"How many people did Master Jin mobilize?"

Wei Yi still couldn't keep his composure.

Du Enqin's lips curled up, "Aren't you good at pretending to be deep? Why don't you pretend anymore?"

Joking aside, she still gave a friendly reminder: "Baturu's defection at the last minute was a great shock to him and also a wake-up call for him. In order to ensure victory, Lord Jin sent people everywhere and even sent Mu Lun to take charge personally. He even lost face and begged the Wei family in a humble manner. If nothing unexpected happens, they should be of one mind and share the same hatred for the enemy."

"Speaking of which, you should feel honored, the 18 princes are fighting against Dong."

Faced with the gloating tone in the other party's voice, Wei Yi remained calm and unperturbed.

"mob."

No matter if it's bragging or not.

Just ask yourself whether you are confident or not.

Confident men always have a different kind of charm, and even Du Enqin looked at him a few more times.

"Could it be possible that you have ambushes in Lord Jin's place?"

she asked tentatively.

"Tell it to me, I promise not to leak it out."

Du Enqin was just joking and habitually thought that she would not get a response, but she didn't expect the other party to speak unexpectedly.

"Fighting a war is not just about the number of troops, but also about the ability and experience of the command team, as well as the individual quality of the soldiers."

perfect.

Impeccable.

only……

Is it too textbook? It's like reciting a book, so serious that Du Enqin couldn't help laughing.

"Do you really have tactics for fighting?"

It seems that she still has some doubts about Wei Yi's ability.

“What are they practicing?”

Du Enqin had actually noticed a group of soldiers training not far away.

Instead of practicing shooting, it seems like he is... practicing martial arts?

As for which school or faction it was, her knowledge was indeed limited and she couldn't tell.

"The handover has been completed. You can go back now."

Wei Yi did not answer and issued an order to expel the guest.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Are you afraid that I'll eat for free?" Du Enqin said with dissatisfaction: "Don't forget that I gave you all the rice."

"If you don't want to leave, you can stay. One more soldier means a better chance of victory."

Du Enqin stared at him in a daze, then smiled helplessly and said simply, "Goodbye."

Wei Yi would definitely not let her wander around the barracks freely. What if she was caught with some secrets? He accompanied her out of the barracks like a supervisor.

The car was already waiting at the gate of the military camp.

Du Enqin stopped, turned her head, and left a parting message.

"I hope you're still alive when we meet next time. Come on."

meet.

still alive.

  Isn’t this a bit contradictory?

Du Enqin didn't care. After she finished speaking, she swayed her waist and walked towards the car in a graceful manner.

The subordinate respectfully opened the car door.

If you don't look at her front, but only look at her back, she is definitely a perfect woman.

Wei Yi stood in front of the military camp and watched the car turn and drive away in a cloud of dust.

“I think this Boss Du is pretty good. Although he’s not very good-looking, he has a big butt and can give birth.

Baturu appeared out of nowhere and stood behind Wei Yi.

It seems that most people have the same aesthetic taste.

He looked in the direction where Du Enqin left, stroking his full beard, and continued, "And he can still stick with me."

This should be his truest thought.

Look at other people.

It would have been bad enough that they came to the front line regardless of the risks, but they even sent dozens of tons of food and supplies. What more could you ask for?

woman.

It doesn't necessarily have to be based on appearance.

Isn't it all the same when you turn off the lights?

"She can bring you food, but she can also use you as food."

Wei Yi turned around and walked into the military camp, followed by Baturu.

"If it were me, maybe. But General Wei is so handsome, she would definitely not want to let him go."

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In order to avoid being "conscripted", Du Enqin took a bus out of the city without any delay, and happened to encounter a long queue on the street on the way.

The car slows down.

After driving for a while, I still couldn't see the end.

There is no Peace Hotel here, and no one is distributing free food. The reason why so many people are queuing is because this is the conscription office.

That's right.

These people were shoulder to shoulder, coming to sign up for the army.

Fortune and wealth are achieved through risk, and this applies not only to high-ranking officials but also to ordinary people at the bottom of society.

There is an obvious advantage to joining the military.

That means you don’t have to worry about going hungry.

Even though the "Wei Family Army" had strict military discipline and did not harm anyone in the occupied areas, but instead tried their best to maintain public order, they were unable to control the soaring prices.

Staying alive is indeed the first demand of life.

  I don’t want to starve to death, there are troops stationed there, and I don’t dare to rob. What is my only choice?

Only join the army.

There are certainly risks in fighting, but they are only risks, whereas starvation is an imminent difficulty.

and.

  After joining the army, you can not only have enough food to eat, but also get a generous salary. Why not give it a try?

The combination of various factors contributed to the grand occasion at the conscription office. Looking at the "reserve forces" rushing in impatiently outside the car window, Du Enqin began to understand a little bit why Wei Yi was so confident.

What does it mean to be wealthy?

  What does it mean to be rich and willful?

Why is Lord Jin so stupid?

But if you put yourself in their shoes, you can understand it.

There is a monster hidden in everyone's heart, called ambition, which will always encourage people to be dissatisfied with the status quo and unwilling to be lonely. If the heart prison is not strong enough, it will not only roar and scream, but will run out directly, rampage in your mind and tear your sanity apart.

Du Enqin leaned back in her seat.

The convoy left in the opposite direction of the long line of people moving along the street.

It is no coincidence.

The Allied Forces also launched a large-scale conscription campaign, but compared to the crowded "fallen zone", the conscription work of the Allied Forces did not go as well as expected. It cannot be said that no one signed up, but that it was sporadic. A conscription office might receive less than ten application forms from opening to closing in a day, not to mention those who signed up but ended up standing down. The low work efficiency led to the dismissal of several waves of officials in charge.

The role of leadership is indeed important.

It is so important that it can determine the development of a city and the lives of millions of residents.

But sometimes, not all the blame lies with the leaders.

Several people have been in charge, but the efficiency of conscription has not improved. We should trace the root cause and find the underlying reasons.

So far, all the recruitment offices have been working at full capacity, but have only managed to recruit a little over 3,000 new soldiers. When Lord Jin received the report, he wanted to order the execution of all the soldiers.

But considering the special period, he still restrained his violent emotions.

"Is this your ability to do your job? There are dozens of recruitment centers and such a small number of people, and you still have the nerve to come up with such a result!"

Master Jin slammed the data sheet on the table.

The officials were sweating profusely.

"General, the opening hours of the conscription office have been extended from nine hours to twelve hours, and we have also done enough publicity work..."

What the officials want to express is that they have tried their best, but as bosses, they only look at the results, and everything else is just excuses.

"Then extend it to 24 hours!"

Master Jin didn't even listen to them finish.

"Yes!"

The officials remained silent and dared not refute.

With more than 3,000 men, not to mention filling the vacancies left by the two rebels Wei Yi and Baturu, they could not even make up for the lost troops.

That's right.

A very serious phenomenon has occurred recently. Deserters have started to appear, and even entire classes have run away.

If it is not stopped, the consequences will be disastrous.

Therefore, Lord Jin decisively issued an order, requiring all departments to strengthen internal management and monitoring, and if anyone was found to be showing signs of escaping, they could be shot on the spot.

Once this ruthless order was issued, and some people were indeed killed as an example to scare others, the spread of the desertion phenomenon was barely controlled.

However, controlling internal affairs is only about saving money. If we want to win the battle, we have to increase revenue.

"It's no use sitting back and waiting. Can't you change your mindset and take the initiative? Go out and catch them on the streets. I'll give you ten days. If you can't gather 10,000 people, you don't have to come back."

Master Jin's eyes were cold and his tone was chilly.

  Catch them on the streets?

Ten thousand people?

The officials looked at each other.

They are warlords, but not human traffickers.

Although it was unheard of, no one was stupid enough to contradict him at this moment, so they just nodded in agreement.

"What are you still standing there for? Do you think ten days is too long?"

The officials came out one after another without stopping.

Man is a product of his environment and is influenced by it.

As the founder of the Allied Forces, Lord Jin was not actually stupid. He was able to identify people and dared to use them. However, there were many notorious tyrants in history who were wise and brave in the early days.

The endless stream of stimulations has caused the leader of the Allied Forces to gradually become abnormal and crazy.

The phone rings.

Master Jin answered the call, his voice dark and low.

"Hopefully it's good news."

Judging from the tone, Mu Lun should know that his leader is in a bad mood. "The Wei family has agreed to send troops."

This is indeed rare good news in recent times.

Master Jin's expression eased a little.

"Mulun, you are the only one I can trust."

"But the Wei family has put forward a condition." Mu Lun was neither arrogant nor impatient, and remained cautious.

"What are the conditions? Money? We can't give you money now."

It's still a matter of face.

Is it impossible to give?

If they can afford it, is there any need to make things difficult for those officials or to go out on the streets to arrest people?

Wouldn't it be better to just learn from Wei Yi and double the soldiers' treatment?

"I'm not asking for money. I've already reached an agreement with the Wei family. 50 million US dollars, to be paid after the deal is done. The Wei family has no objections to this."

"So what are their conditions?"

There is no need to place high expectations on the combat effectiveness of the new recruits, as it is largely just a bluff, but the Wei family is still trustworthy.

Moreover, only if the Wei family joins can more forces be attracted to participate, which will not only enable the destruction of Wei Yi, but also pave the way for subsequent peace talks.

"They can provide the people, but the Wei family requires us to provide arms."

After hearing this, Master Jin couldn't help but frown.

He has no money.

But there is still a certain amount of arms reserves.

But when he mentioned this, he couldn't help but think of that beast Baturu.

With so much equipment, how many Wei families can be armed?

"Okay! Promise them!"

Human nature comes into play again.

  Since you have been cheated so much anyway, why should you feel bad and try to bribe your "comrades"?

"General, our military reserves are no longer sufficient..."

The chief steward Mu Lun still performed his duty diligently and gave reminders.

"Mu Lun, you have to take a long-term view. As long as we take over Weiyi, all these lost things will come back."

Lord Jin has a far-sighted vision and speaks with deep meaning.

Mu Lun said no more.

"General, I understand." (End of this chapter)