This witch calls me daddy

Chapter 475 A thousand elite soldiers come to beg for alms
Clark looked around Lu Ye's office and was stunned by the luxurious and tribal decoration, especially when a long, snow-white little girl with a charming smile served him a glass and poured him wine, which made Clark look amused.

"I've heard a lot about your scandal with the Northern Princess... I didn't expect you would dare to play like this outside?"

Lu Ye laughed.

If the other person is a friend, he will definitely explain it. But the other party is an opponent, and it is a good thing to create a wrong stereotype, as it will affect the other party's judgment of oneself.

If he had to emphasize that these are my biological and non-biological daughters when he meets someone, wouldn't this be tantamount to exposing his own weakness?
So he made a haha ​​and acquiesced: "I'm not going to play outside, should I take it back to the palace to play?"

Clark hummed and smiled, no longer dwelling on the matter, and took a sip of the red wine that Xiaobai poured for him.

This is also a local specialty. It has been a plantation for Xilu for a hundred years. The local grapes are one of the best wine-making materials in the world.

But he put it down after taking a sip and said, "This wine... is just like your commanding style, it lacks the sediment of the years."

Lu Ye was stunned: "How to say that."

Clark: "Quick, fast, lacks standards, and is difficult to reproduce."

But Clark did not start there, but jumped back to the current topic:

If this conversation were recorded by him and posted online, there is no telling how much of an uproar it would cause.

Lu Ye took it and looked at it with a frown. It was an admission notice!
The background watermark of the entire letter is the school emblem, with the goddess of war embossed on the golden shield, and above the shield are the double-headed eagle and star flag representing the First Commonwealth.

Lu Ye had a question mark: "Make up classes? Where can I go to make up classes?"

"Ronald Walker." Clark answered for him, "The admission letter from the oldest Army Academy in the Federation, signed by the current President of the First Federation, is worth taking back and framing."

"Otherwise, why do you think we fought the Russi War for six years with Russen? Because we need a quagmire, a buffer zone, a consensus with no victory or defeat, and two neighboring nations with only hatred rooted in each other's hearts. To fight like this The result is victory.”

Lu Ye disagreed: "Soldiers are deceitful, isn't that what it is?"

"So I suggest you that if you want to go further, you can study military theory more systematically, especially the combination of military and governance... We have similar quotas for foreign students every year, and I recommended it to you this year. After finishing your work here, come to the Federation to catch up. You are now the most popular and famous mercenary in the Western Continent, and you still need to have the strength to match it.

Clark took out a piece of paper from the folder, put it on the table and pushed it to Lu Ye.

"Dear students, on behalf of Xidian Army War College, I would like to welcome you."

The signature was written in a very sloppy way. Lu Ye read it carefully and could only vaguely see it clearly:
"Ro...Na..."

Lu Ye put away his smile, shook his red wine glass, and listened carefully.

The text is very simple, just one sentence:

Clark raised a finger and shook it: "The military serves politics. Some political events need to be brewed, so some military actions also need to be brewed."

This is the official admission of the First Federation: Lu Xi’s wasteland policy.

Lu Ye looked up in shock, really dumbfounded.

Major General Clark is quite a nice person.

However, I really have no interest in going to your place to study part-time. It's just that my status requires me to do illegal work for you a few times to make some extra money. Do you still want to train me to become a working emperor?
He thanked her and handed the letter to Xiaobai, but he didn't take it seriously.

Just watch Clark take out another document bag and throw it on the table.

"Liva, Potong, Mol, and Ossa, four more regions in western Russia have completed their voting and agreed to join St. Ural, and the Western Alliance peacekeeping forces will withdraw from these four regions. You can fill in this blank. In our Under pressure, Kirill approved this security service. Here is a defense contract for both of you. Each region plans to station 1500 people, a total of 6000 people in the four locations."

Lu Ye didn't even hide his surprise. He picked up the contract and went straight to the contract amount.

The total amount of a set of contracts is 5.5 million!
Still 5.5 million per year!
He put his joy directly on his face: "Hey! If you work with Western Union, you will indeed make money!"

Clark was quite satisfied with his reaction, but he also poured cold water on him:
"Don't be happy too early. There are two core conditions for the contract to take effect."

"First, daily military purchases. Considering that your defense agreement is not profitable, I will not sell you any heavy firepower, but at least give me a purchase order of 1.2 million light weapons, and I will have to explain it to my superiors."

Lu Ye silently raised his middle finger and continued to ask: "What about the second request?"

Clark felt a little embarrassed this time: "Second... you have to use our people."

Lu Ye was surprised: "What? Using your people?"

Clark: "Yes, but I guarantee that at least veterans of the hotspot area for more than five years will match you with some special forces experts. The number will probably be more than 1000, not more than 1500."

Lu Ye didn't smile at all, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Does this... mean to monitor me?"

Clark was stunned for a moment, then he laughed: "Ha... you misunderstood, I didn't mean to monitor you. These people are completely under your command and also obey the management of the mercenary company. If they have objections to the combat mission or are unable to do their job, , you can kick them out, and I'll replace them. Just think of it as... helping me digest some soldiers, and I need you to allocate part of the 5.5 million to pay them, that's all."

Lu Ye carefully observed Clark's expression. It didn't look like he was tricking him, so he was a little surprised: "What is this? Are there so many soldiers in the First Federation that they have no place to put them, and they have to be placed everywhere?"

Clark showed a rare wry smile: "You are really a small company and don't know the worries of the national defense of a big country. Do you know how many veterans there are in the First Federation and how much money it will cost to resettle them?"

Lu Ye spread his hands, he really didn't know this.

Clark looked helpless: "What others know is that the First Federation is known as the world's strongest military, with a total strength of 140 million and a military expenditure of 9000 billion a year. It is not unpowerful."

"But what others don't know is that the First Commonwealth has 2200 million veterans and more than 7000 million military family members. It spends 3000 billion on them every year."

"Some people don't know the truth and think that the entire Western Union is allocating funds to support us. However, they don't know that in order to defend this Western Union that we all have, we are also stretched thin."

Lu Ye almost choked on his sip of red wine!

It seems that he was complaining to Sophia not long ago, saying that the Western Alliance countries have depleted their own military forces, but they still have to spend money to feed the First Federation's army. This is a self-defeating martial arts, which is simply ridiculous.

This was taught by Clark.

But at the same time, Lu Ye also understood the real reason why Clark deployed a thousand-man team in this Lu Xi commission:

"So... you sent more than a thousand elite soldiers to come to me to ask for help?"

(End of this chapter)