Daxia Lingxian

Chapter 144

After Luo Ning bid farewell to Dorgon, the three hundred Tibetan elites who had bid farewell to the princess also came to Luo Ning.

"Lord Luo!" A Tubo centurion galloped forward, interrupting Luo Ning's thoughts.

"My lord princess has already left, are we going to accept the mistaken claim of the dragon?"

This centurion is an eighth-rank martial artist named Basang.Although he didn't want to go to the Kingdom of Jin, he actually didn't want to stay with Luo Ning, a Xia, and obey Luo Ning's orders.

However, he had to obey the princess's order and obey Luo Ning's command.

The other two centurions, one named Bujia and the other named Qiongjie, were both eighth-rank martial artists.Their mentality is also the same as that of Basang.

Luo Ning was dissatisfied in his heart, but he couldn't disobey him.

Of course Luo Ning knew what the three centurions were thinking.He glanced at the three of them, did not answer Basang's words, but said straight to the point:

"The princess brought five thousand guards to the Kingdom of Jin. Those five thousand guards are the princess's own army and her family. With five thousand Tubo guards by her side, the princess is still among the Tubo people. Comfort the pain of homesickness."

"However, the princess left you behind and didn't take you to the Kingdom of Jin. Do you know...why?"

The three hundred Tubo soldiers knew what they knew, but they didn't dare to say it.

Luo Ning rode his horse and let the horse rein in front of everyone, "That's because your background is the lowest among the five thousand guards!"

"The 300 of you are not the complete three centurions, but have been broken up and selected from the [-] sent-in guards."

"The highest birth among you, that is, copper, doesn't even have a Poromi. The highest official position in your family is the centurion, and no one has ever obtained a big worm skin. A few are children of small heads, and most of them are Serf origin."

"So, in fact, you were eliminated!"

"You are the ones with the worst background and the least future among the five thousand guards. According to Tubo's rules, Baichang should be the biggest official you can be."

As soon as this remark came out, all the three hundred Tubo armored soldiers showed anger.

A terrifying aura immediately spread out in the army formation of 300 people.

They stared at Luo Ning, gritted their teeth with whips, pressed their knives and glared!

Luo Ning's words made them feel humiliated and offended.

But the person who said these words was their general.And what he said... was not wrong!

Therefore, even if the city lord hurt them, they could only listen angrily.

"Basang!" Luo Ning suddenly looked at Basang, "I said—right?!"

"City Lord Luo!" Basang's face was livid, his cheeks protruding from his teeth, and his voice was full of anger that could not be concealed.

"The words of City Lord Luo are like a whip, lashing at our hearts! Make us sad!"

"That's right!" Luo Ning's voice suddenly rose, "My words are whips, hail! Beat them down without mercy!"

"But don't be sad, because your general is me!"

"Tell me Basang, how much is your military salary?"

When Luo Ning said this, while running the Ling Dao Pearl, he exuded King Gesar's heroic aura.

As soon as King Gesar's heroic aura came out, the eyes of the Tibetans present at Luo Ning gradually changed.

From Luo Ning, they sensed a miraculous aura that made them both friendly and admirable.

The anger in my heart suddenly melted away.

This is……

Basang felt a little dazed, and then said respectfully:
"Reporting to the general, we are the elite of Tubo, and the military pay is higher than that of the local garrison. The subordinates are 300 taels a month, the chief is a hundred taels a month, and the soldiers are five taels a month."

The titles have all changed. Before, he was still called Luo City Lord bluntly, but now he has become a general.

Baichang pays 300 taels per month and several thousand taels a year, which sounds like a lot, and it must be more than enough to support a family.

But the problem is that Baichang is an eighth-rank martial artist and needs training resources.

Elixir, spiritual food, spiritual wine, spiritual materials...all cost money.

These necessary expenses alone accounted for most of the salary.The master is usually a ninth-rank martial artist, and he also needs to spend money to buy training resources.

Therefore, there is such a big difference in the salaries of soldiers and commanders.

Luo Ning waved his hand, "From today onwards, the salary of the hundred commanders will be increased by 100 taels per month, that of the commanders by 30 taels, and that of the soldiers by three taels!"

"Maybe I can't give you a future, but the money and resources must be more than your previous colleagues!"

"This is just the military salary! There will be rewards when you accept the Dragon City Lord and the Naixue Tribe! The reward is... March military salary!"

What?Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and then they looked surprised.

Increase rate!reward!
"Thank you, General!"

"The Lord is merciful!"

Under the influence of heroism and rewards, many soldiers even knelt down to perform dog salute.

The clang of the armor was mixed with the sound of barking dogs, resounding throughout the area.

Even Basang and the other hundred chiefs all showed smiles and stroked their chests in salute.

The original resistance to Luo Ning completely collapsed under the arrogance of the hero and the increase in salary.

Instead, he was convinced by Luo Ning!

Immediately, the momentum of the 300 people rose sharply.

Nowadays, in all countries in the world, raising soldiers is the largest expenditure in the treasury.

But in fact, the expenditure on salaries and military salaries is only a small amount.

The real bulk of military spending is equipment and horse feed.

Because the armor and weapons of the soldiers are all spiritual weapons.

War horses are all Maxima, otherwise they cannot maintain a high degree of maneuverability, nor can they maintain the power of the army formation.

The alfalfa feed that a thousand-mile horse consumes every year... several hundred taels.

To equip an elite soldier will cost two to three thousand taels!

[-]% of the military expenditure is less than the military salary, which is a very low proportion.

Therefore, Luo Ning can greatly increase the military salary.

Even if the military salary is increased, the military salary of 300 people will not exceed 10 taels a year.

He can afford this money.

Just the savings of Master Kong is enough for him to squander for a while.

Seeing the [-] elite like wolves and tigers, Luo Ning felt an unprecedented sense of security.

military power!

He was sure that those lords and temple masters would not have imagined that he would so easily subdue the hearts of three hundred Tubo soldiers.

Well, if they want to win over and buy three hundred soldiers...

Luo Ning couldn't help showing a playful smile.

interesting.

Luo Ning took the equipment of [-] horses donated by Dorgon, and [-] Tubo elite cavalry like wolves and tigers, and galloped down the Cangyan River wearing stars and moons.

War horses are all thousand-mile horses, and they are extremely fast, and can sprint five hundred miles in an hour.

Of course, an ordinary Maxima also needs to rest. If it continues to march, it can only run for more than a thousand miles a day on average.

Soon, Luo Ning saw a lonely and dangerous mountain under the moonlight, which was the Temple of Abba.

Tomorrow happened to be the time for the reunion agreed with You Xun and others, and it was already late at night.

Just go directly to Abba Temple and wait for them to meet.

"Basang!" Luo Ning reined in his horse, "The three of you, take everyone and the horses, go to Naqin Manor first, and tell Naqin head to stay for a few days."

"When I'm not around, you protect Dawalinka."

"La Suo!" The three hundred commanders took the order together, and the sound shook the night sky.

Immediately, the three of them continued to advance with the brigade, leaving Luo Ning alone.

Luo Ning rode up the mountain on the divine horse presented by Dorgon, but saw the white Abai Temple on the top of the majestic mountain.

This white stone temple worships the Qiang god 'Aba Wooden Pagoda'.

The stone temple is very large, very broken, and very old, and still has a magnificent momentum.

The strange sense of familiarity came again.

According to Wei Zhongyu, his soul consciousness also came to this world through this Abba Temple.

The location of this temple is the interface channel through the other world.Only at a certain special moment, and at the same time, the strength is strong enough, can this passage be opened to them again.

Luo Ning played a command to control the wind, flew into the air, and looked down at the ancient temple in the moonlight.

He did not see the abnormality of this temple,

No abnormality can be seen, which is unusual in itself.

"Young Master?" A familiar hoarse voice came from the Abba Temple.

Then, a graceful figure appeared at the gate of the temple, and the silver bell on her body rang melodiously in the night.

secluded.

"This subordinate has seen the young master."

Luo Ning's body fell from the air and stood in front of Youhan, "You've been here all this time?"

You Hao's gaze was a little deep in the melting moonlight, "Your subordinates were still in the Gulu Tribe yesterday, but today they came to worship Abba Wooden Pagoda. The young master is going to have a reunion with us tomorrow, and your subordinates have to come and make preparations in advance. "

"Thank you." Luo Ning said as Shi Shiran entered the temple, "Who killed Jin Yanshou himself?"

It must not be the seventh-rank monk You Xuan, it can only be one of the remaining three.

There are four members of Wei Zhongyu's [-]th old department in Xifan County.

In addition to You Chan, there are two sixth-rank monks, and even a fifth-rank master.

He had only contacted these three people with the Soul Mind Card, but had not met.

"It's me." A voice of unknown age came.

Immediately, a hunched man appeared in the moonlight.

There was a smell of corpses on his body, holding a dry pipe, and his eyes were empty and pale.

"Mr. Gu?" Luo Ning couldn't help but asked in surprise.

He knew this person, he was the deaf-mute coffin keeper of Yinyue Villa, Mr. Gu!

Gu Yunxiao, the fifth-rank master among the three, is the coffin keeper of Yinyue Villa?

PS: Good night, crab!

(End of this chapter)