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Chapter 225 Attitudes of the Parties
But this one-sided massacre has a brisk rhythm and almost coquettish beauty!
Seeing this scene, Liu Kai's hands and feet were cold!
A pair of eyes are opened wide, but the bottom of my heart is full of cold air!

It's a massacre!

The smell of blood spread in the dense and dark jungle.

Every life lost means a generous reward, a military medal representing endless glory and brilliance.

"Be alert! Direct line!" Liu Kai shouted at the top of his voice.

All the soldiers, raised from comfort and leisure, put on their armor and took up their spears and halberds.

However, during this period of time, nearly eighty fresh lives left the world.

Looking at the corpses all over the place, Liu Kai couldn't help but tremble in his heart!

The fall of more than 180 elite soldiers, to him, it was a serious crime that caused him to beheaded!

He wants to make up for his mistakes!

This idea just flashed through Liu Kai's mind, and those sneak attackers who were like hooligans and tried their best to do everything disappeared quickly like a tide.

There was no sound, no shadow, everything, as if it had never appeared before!
A penetrating coldness emerged from Liu Kai's spine.

Immediately afterwards, arrows like migratory locusts fell in unison!

Every arrow that falls will be accompanied by a splash of blood.

Even the figure of the enemy has never been seen, their people are like straw, falling down in pieces, and their lives are ruthlessly harvested!

Why is this!

Looking at the desperate scene in front of him.

A sharp arrow pierced his chest with a sharp whistling sound.

His eyes are wide open, death may be the best reward for his underestimation of the enemy!
Merchant, an elite army composed of all cultivators above the body training level, is wiped out!
"I'm afraid that we dare to sell some things, but you dare not buy them!" Qian Rushan's index finger touched the table made of sandalwood.That kind of long and short rhythm makes people unable to calm down, and gives birth to constant boredom!
"Who said that?" the representative of Wanbao Pavilion said with a stiff neck.There was an unusual blush on his face.

The reputation of Wanbao Pavilion is resounding in the entire Xuantian Realm.

There is only what others dare not sell, but there is nothing they dare not accept!

"That's good! Do you dare to accept your things?" Qian Rushan's mouth curled into a profiteer's smile.

The air froze suddenly.

I saw two servants carrying a blood-stained armor to the center of the conference room.

The bright red blood on the armor hadn't dried completely yet, and on the chest, in a circle, there was a big and wanton Shang character, but at this moment, it looked so ironic and dazzling!

Next to the armor, an intact long sword lay there quietly.

The representative of Wanbao Pavilion was breathless for a moment!
On the forehead, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down!

A nine-layer armor that nourishes energy!
A long sword of the first level of body training!

Standard, not expensive!After depreciation, the two are added together, and their purchase price is only three hundred qi nourishing pills!

However, the significance represented by these armors is extraordinary.

Every piece of armor represents the life of an elite soldier of a merchant, a living life!

"What? Are you afraid? Don't dare?" Qian Rushan skillfully used the aggressive method, with a contemptuous tone.

And the representative of Wanbao Pavilion blushed all over his face!
"Dare! Why don't you dare! This armor and weapon are of good quality! As much as you have, I dare to ask for as much as Wanbao Pavilion!"

"Cheer up!" Qian Rushan snapped his fingers, and pieces of blood-stained armor were carried into the meeting hall. In the blink of an eye, they were piled up like a mountain!

A thousand armors, stacked up three layers, were neatly placed in front of the representative of Wanbao Pavilion, and a chilling smell suddenly spread out!
"Gudong!" With a sound, the voice of the representative of Wanbao Pavilion swallowing his saliva echoed in the huge meeting hall, clearly audible!
Even though he was well-informed, he had never seen such a cold and cruel scene.

Every piece of battle armor was stained with bright red blood.

Solemn and dignified, it seems to be telling the glorious results of that battle in a silent way!
"One thousand armors, 30 nourishing qi pills!" Although the scene was shocking, the representative of Wanbao Pavilion quickly recovered.

Although these armors look very bluffing, but when it comes to the price, they are nothing to the wealthy Wanbao Pavilion.

"We have no shortage of nourishing qi pills, please convert all these elixirs into iron ore, we need iron ore! A lot of iron ore!"

Qian Rushan clasped his fingers, slowed down, and said leisurely.

The representative of Wanbao Pavilion felt that the other party was a little crazy. Iron ore can be said to be one of the most worthless things in the Xuantian world.Even if there is only a tael of silver, you can buy a full five catties of iron ore.

30 Yangqi pills can even buy the total amount of ore mined by several iron mines.

Why do you need so much iron ore? Are these people going to build a city of steel?

However, the representative of Wanbao Pavilion didn't say anything, satisfying the requirements of customers is their eternal goal!

A business deal was concluded, and a thousand armors and weapons were taken away by the representative of Wanbao Pavilion.

Qian Rushan yawned, and said to himself: "It really is the most cost-effective to trade with the stolen things!"

As for the merchants, their noses are almost crooked!The three villages are absolutely insignificant to the territory of Nuoda under their merchant's command.

It was such an insignificant insignificance, but they lost a thousand elite soldiers, but they slapped them hard on the face!

A thousand elite soldiers ran to capture a small Blackwater tribe, but they were ruthlessly wiped out without even pulling out a single hair of the enemy!

This kind of result really makes their merchants feel unbearable!

"Kill me! Send me a large army to encircle and suppress! One thousand elite soldiers are not enough, then send three thousand, five thousand! I don't believe it, he, Lin Fan, has hands and feet to the sky, it's nothing more than a small village! Only 500 people! The garrison, my business, will not be able to attack!"

One of the elders of the merchant was so angry that Shang Meng was in a hurry!
In this chaotic period when thousands of races are fighting, the peaceful and prosperous age of singing and dancing in the past is gone forever!
All kinds of friction and battles ensued one after another!

The surrounding forces are eyeing, dominating all directions, waiting to see the jokes of his business.

Once the merchant shows a slight defeat, that group of people will definitely pounce on them like wolves and tigers!

There are endless external troubles, and internal troubles cannot be reproduced!
Shang Meng's order has not yet been issued.

A battle report came from the front line.

The army of the Tang family is on the border, millions of lions, Chen Bing is eager to try on the border of Shang and Tang!
Shang Meng's eyes darkened, he didn't expect the Tang family to be so impatient!

All these things have nothing to do with Lin Fan and Qian Rushan.

Because they are planning a shocking event!

Corps Expansion!

The Lin family army with 3000 people alone is taking the absolute elite route!

Whether it is the allocation of various resources or the treatment of war, it is the best!
The idea of ​​the two is very simple, that is, to cultivate a truly combat-capable army at the fastest speed.Combining excellent personal combat ability and teamwork ability.

According to preliminary estimates, within a year, at least the average personal strength of Lin Jiajun should reach the seventh level of body training.

As for the supply of resources, they are completely open.

However, with only three thousand Lin family troops, no matter how strong the individual is, it is still a drop in the bucket to devote themselves to the vast future wars.

What they want to build is an army of 5 people, and the average cultivation level of each person must reach at least the eighth level of nourishing Qi!
As for the treatment, it is still generous!
As long as you can complete meticulously in accordance with strict training standards, we will not hesitate to provide any resources.

In a word, being rich means being willful!
Regarding the recruitment of the army, there is still nothing left.

Lin Fan and Qian Rushan have already discussed and decided to allocate 5000 million Qi Yang Dan, the basic material of the Corps.

As soon as this news spread, the entire Xuanwu City became a sensation, and even casual cultivators from other surrounding cities rushed to save their lives!
These days, it's really not easy to find a rich boss to rely on!

After a rough plan was drawn up, Lin Fan once again became a hands-off shopkeeper.

The military training was handed over to Meng Yingyue. Anyway, this little girl is steady and very methodical!
It shouldn't be a problem to hand over the recruitment and preparation to him!

And the name of the Corps has already been chosen!
It's called Legion One!
This name was naturally given by Lin Fan, an unscrupulous young man, because in his plan, the No. [-] Legion would definitely be followed by the No. [-] Legion, and accidents would happen to the No. [-] Legion one after another.

It's too troublesome to name them one by one, so it's better to postpone them one by one.

And the Demon Race and the Angel Race have maintained a surprisingly consistent attitude towards this matter!
That is to turn a deaf ear and turn a blind eye!
Although in name, this Xuanwu City is still in charge and in charge of them.

But the Lin family is a reclusive emperor!
A forest lion king, a Lin Qianqiu, and two great men in the realm of yin and yang are standing there, who can stand up in this Xuanwu city!
What's more, there is a legend in the Lin's grocery store that there is an even more awesome saint!

Their Demon Race and Angel Race are superficially majestic, but actually they are terrified in their hearts!

Grandma, it's really not a good job to sit and guard Xuanwu City!

Both the Demon Race and the Angel Race are secretly cursing in their hearts!
But under the strength of the Lin family, they had no choice but to dare to be angry and dare not speak out!

Just when Lin Fan and Qian Rushan were plotting a big plan.

An old servant found Lin's grocery store, and he looked at Qian Rushan with a serious expression.

"Young man! The trip to the North Sea is about to start! The patriarch asked me to inform, so that the young master can leave in the morning so as not to miss it!"

Behind the old servant stood three young men with haughty expressions, and a girl in purple was accompanying him, who didn't even look at Lin Fan!
The five suddenly appeared in Lin's grocery store, seemingly unaware of breaking into a private house.

Everyone acted as if nothing had happened, including the old servant who had lived for an unknown number of years.

"Qian Rushan, are these people your domestic slaves?" Lin Fan was very disgusted by the five people's indifference.

"What did you say? Who is his servant?" One of the teenagers dressed in blue said, looking at Lin Fan with a pair of long and narrow eyes.

His eyes were contemptuous, as if he was examining an insignificant ant.

This was not aimed at Lin Fan personally, but seemed to be a natural habit.

"If it wasn't Qian Rushan's servant, then why would you walk into my Lin's grocery store!" Lin Fan was naturally resistant and disgusted by this kind of haughty gaze, so his words became extremely sharp!
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