The infinite journey of knights

Chapter 172 Development
"really?"

Listening to Yatim's words, the Loken brothers' eyes lit up.

They seem to be really difficult, and now listening to Yatimu's words, they even feel a little impatient.

"If the leader is willing, I can immediately pull seven or eight people out for you."

Loken patted his chest and said so.

There are not many people in the mountain tribe who are willing to go out of the mountains, but there are still quite a few.

In the city of Lima, these people were discriminated against for various reasons and could not find suitable jobs. Now is a difficult time.

If Yatimu is willing to give them a chance, I believe many people will be willing to join.

"Go and try it."

Yatimu nodded, motioning for Loken to try.

Anyway, now is the time when there is a shortage of people, no matter what kind of people Loken pulls, they will be useful after all.

With the expansion of the industry, the previous staff of the Sharman gang are no longer enough, and more staff need to be recruited.

Of course, the reason for this situation has something to do with Yatim's streamlining of manpower and expulsion of many people in one go.

After all, not everyone is subject to transformation.

Some people can't stand discipline, can't obey orders, and will naturally leave in various ways.

This also led to a reduction in the manpower of the entire gang.

Time passed slowly.

That night, Yatimu saw the men brought by Cotton.

The people he brought over looked ordinary, and their ages were different, but most of them had scars on their bodies.

That is the trace left by the past on the battlefield.

Yatimu probably took a look.

Most of these people are middle-aged, but there are also two who look very old, and the overall look is a bit old-fashioned.

The most outrageous thing is that there are even two disabled people among these people, and one hand has been cut off.

"These are the people you brought me?"

Looking at the people in front of him, Yatimu turned to look at Coton and asked.

"Yes."

Cotton nodded, and then said, "These were all good fighters in the past."

"Don't look at them now, but as long as you give them a period of time, they will recover and fight for you."

"As for those two, they are also officers and have trained many soldiers."

He looked at the two disabled people in the distance, and explained to Yatimu: "Don't you need to train soldiers, sir? They are a good choice."

"Although their bodies are mutilated, their superb skills and experience are still there, enough to provide you with sufficient value."

"I hope so."

Regarding Cotton's words, Yatimu was noncommittal and didn't say much, but then said: "These people will be arranged by you."

"Whatever positions you think they are suitable for, just arrange them there."

This is to give Cotton considerable personnel power.

"But for the time being, let them cultivate here for a while, and don't join the training immediately."

He looked at the eight people in front of him, and finally said this.

Today is different from the past. These eight people may have been good fighters in the past, but after such a long period of slavery, they are now weak and need a period of time to cultivate.

Otherwise, if they were immediately put into training, it might lead to an accident.

"Yes."

Cotton nodded quickly.

Yatimu looked at him, nodded to him, and then left.

After Yatimu left, only Coton and others were left in place.

"Is that our new employer?"

A middle-aged man looked at Yatimu's back and suddenly said, "It looks like a noble nobleman."

"He was indeed a nobleman."

Cotton nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "It seems to be a bloodline."

"Bloodline!"

There was a sudden exclamation from all around.

The eyes of the surrounding people suddenly lit up.

For people in this world, bloodlines means dignity and absolute strength.

This means many things.

"So, we are now the direct subordinates of a bloodline?"

they spoke.

"Yes."

Cotton nodded: "But the premise is that we can prove our worth."

"Otherwise, we might still be thrown into the slave camp and become slaves of others."

The conditions given by Yatimu are quite generous, but they are not unconditional.

Once Cotton and the others fail to prove their abilities, their treatment will be withdrawn immediately.

Of course, it would not be as serious as being thrown back into a slave camp.

After all, no matter what, these are all veterans, so they can play some role.

Even if it is used to enrich one's own team, it is also excellent.

But the few people in front of them didn't know this, and they all felt heavy pressure at the moment.

"If it's just training and fighting, of course we are good at it."

One person thought for a moment, then said, "But how to communicate with these people is a big problem."

"I'm not very fluent in Cohen's language."

They were deep in thought, lowering their heads at the same time.

This is indeed a problem.

The group of veterans that Cotton recruited were basically the same as him, they were all the same group of people who came from the Principality of Miro back then.

Because of this, they are not familiar with the language of the Principality of Kern.

Of course, it is not completely unfamiliar.

After all, during their time as slaves, they also learned the general content of the language of the Principality of Korn.

The situation is good, and there are no problems in daily communication, but if you want to use it proficiently, it is still a bit choking.

The situation is worse, just like Coton, who only knows a little about some languages ​​​​that are frequently used in daily life, but even daily communication is a problem.

In this case, daily training can be a big problem.

God knows what their new leader will think of them if they don't behave well?

First of all, this is a problem that must be solved.

"Do not worry."

Cotton looked at them, smiled and said, "You don't have to go over there to help in a short time."

"The leader gave you two months to restore your spirits and learn the language of this place along the way."

"In two months, you must at least learn the local language to communicate."

"Is that so?"

After listening to Cotton's words, several people present felt at ease: "Then there is no problem."

Learning a language is not an easy task.

But if you are not proficient, but just know about daily communication, two months is enough.

Just enough locale is enough.

To a certain extent, these two months are also the adaptation time Yatimu gave them.

As for the specific performance, it depends on them.

Those present obviously knew this too.

However, they are obviously very confident in their abilities.

After all, what Yadimu asked them to do was not difficult, and it was considered a job for them.

After several veterans from Cotton arrived, several mountain folks brought by Loken also arrived one after another.

To Yatimu's surprise, Loken pulled not just a few people, but more than a dozen people.

And every one of them is a young, strong man.

Yatimu personally went to test the abilities of these people, and the results were quite good.

Compared with the people Yatimu had come into contact with in the past, these mountain people were quite physically fit. Although they still lacked in fighting skills, they were all shrewd hunters.

Just like what Loken said before, they all know how to shoot arrows.

Just needs a little tweaking and is a decent squad.

This made Yatim very happy.

Up to now, after more than a month has passed, the inside of the Sharman gang has completely changed.

In the past, the Sharman gang was full of various characters, criminals and thieves, all kinds of people emerged in an endless stream, and the whole seemed quite complicated.

But after streamlining the staff, the atmosphere of the entire Sharman gang looks much better.

In particular, the addition of veterans and mountain people has injected fresh blood into this originally closed system, causing the entire system to slowly change.

Of course, this also made the inside of the Sharman gang complicated to some extent. If it is not handled properly, it is also easy to have problems.

But for Yatimu, he is confident that he can control the situation and there will not be too many problems.

Time passed slowly.

In the past two months, Yadimo has been rectifying internally, mainly focusing on training.

After that, his focus was on the industry.

Whether it is refining white sugar or refined salt, this is a very profitable industry.

Especially in a place like Lima City.

In just a short period of time, many industries controlled by the Sharman Gang opened up the situation and slowly entered the market.

This also provides effective support for Yatimu's next plan.

According to this rhythm, he will soon have a qualified team.

Everything seemed to be going according to his plan.

Of course, accidents also happened along the way.

"Our people were captured?"

Yatimu looked at Sai Luo in front of him and frowned.

"I don't know."

In front of Yatimu, Sai Luo's face was also quite ugly: "It may be the goods we sold recently, which attracted the attention of others."

"The group of people directly attacked the brewery where Larch was located and injured several people."

It happened quite simply.

Last night, someone was found sneaking into Larch's brewery.

After being discovered, those people not only did not leave, but broke in directly, and injured several people because of it.

Fortunately, the place where Gretel was stationed was not too far away, so no major losses were caused.

Hearing this news, Yatimu's face was calm, but he just nodded, and he didn't seem surprised by all this.

These are actually normal.

With the development of the Shaman gang, sooner or later it will attract the attention of people from all walks of life.

After all, those newly emerging commodities are of high value, and as long as they are individuals, they can see huge benefits from them.

It is perfectly normal for someone to be tempted by this and want to use their means.

But even so, Yatimu didn't expect that they would have such a direct solution.

It's quite unpretentious.

But that group is doomed to be disappointed.

Although Larch's brewery is still in operation, there is nothing confidential at all, it's just a place to cover up.

Yatimu did get a batch of new alcoholic beverages, and used distillation and other methods for secondary processing, but that place had nothing to do with Laqi's winery.

Even if those people turned upside down where Larch was, they were destined to find nothing.

Of course, it would be very troublesome if they were allowed to continue doing this.

So we still have to find a way to get rid of these people.

"Can you find out who did it?"

Yatimu looked at Sai Luo in front of him, and then said lightly.

"There should be news soon."

Sai Luo quickly expressed his opinion, and said to Yatimu like this.

Yatimu nodded, didn't say much, just handed the matter over to Sai Luo.

Sometimes, however, things develop in ways that are clearly beyond expectations.

Before Sai Luo could investigate, the group of hands-on people jumped out on their own initiative.

And quite high profile.

That is also a gang force in Lima City, called the Dawei Brotherhood, which is considered to be one of the largest basic gang forces in the local area, with strong strength.

Compared with the Shaman gang in the past, they are stronger. It is said that all members add up to thousands of people.

Because of the recent frequent actions of the Sharman Gang, they have noticed the recent operations of the Sharman Gang and are keenly aware of the benefits of this.

So they hit it off right away.

Perhaps for other people, the actions may be more tactful, but for these gangs, those methods are obviously not as good as fists.

After trying to attack Larch's brewery directly, they simply let the Sharman gang take the initiative to hand over those properties, or let them wait and see.

Hearing these news, Sai Luo looked ugly, but Yatim was a little surprised.

"Are the gangs in Lima City doing things so directly?"

He looked at Sai Luo and asked curiously.

"leader."

Sai Luo smiled wryly: "Now is not the time to joke."

"The strength of the Brotherhood is very strong."

"Strong?"

Yatimu smiled and asked, "For example?"

"They have thousands of members, and they almost monopolize most of the smuggling trade on the southern trade route. They are quite powerful."

Sai Luo said with a wry smile: "Whether it is financial resources or manpower, we are far inferior to them."

"Yeah, far inferior to them."

Yatimu nodded, then looked at Gretel and the others beside him: "Are you scared?"

"Not afraid."

Both Gretel and Cotton shook their heads.

Brother Loken, who was behind Yatimu, patted his chest directly, looking excited.

Compared to Silo, both Gretel and Cotton have personally participated in the training.

Compared to the Brotherhood, the number of Sharmans is literally much smaller.

But these are the unified youth.

Under Yadimu, there are more than 200 uniformly trained and organized subordinates.

These people don't seem to be many, but they are completely trained in the way of the army. Not only do they have good treatment, but the daily training is strictly carried out.

There is a huge difference from those ordinary gang members in the outside world.

(End of this chapter)