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Chapter 915 I will use this sword to punish the disobedient people in the world

Once a boss asked his top salesperson, how many employees do you think I can command?

The sales champion said one hundred thousand.

The boss asked again, what about you?
The sales champion said, the more the better.

The underlying foundation of the Fubing Method lies in mutual trust, unity and cooperation.

The art of employing troops requires strict enforcement of orders and discipline.

Wang Yunxiao had no experience in commanding large-scale military operations before, which was normal. The lack of people in the Secret Service Bureau did not mean that the army was short of people.

How can you, a silly boy who hasn't even graduated from junior high school, be qualified to command the powerful soldiers of the Qilin Tiger King?

And now he suddenly had an additional two thousand troops at his disposal.

Yes, in less than a week, Annihilation was able to silently infect more than 2,000 people, and its transmission speed is comparable to that of a super virus.

But it cannot be said that there are no hidden dangers. The biggest problem is that she can only control these puppets from behind and cannot integrate the power of everyone together.

If his combat power increased by the number of people he ate, like Majin Buu, that would be too outrageous.

The command ability of the Zhechou Captain just made up for this shortcoming.

Zhechongfu, also known as Junfu, is a grassroots organization that has been organizing and mobilizing soldiers for training and going to war since the Tang Dynasty.

During the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, there were as many as 800 Zhechoufu across the country, each of which assembled more than a thousand soldiers.

In other words, the Zhechou Xiaowei was qualified to command a corps of thousands of soldiers.

But this is only a theoretical calculation. In fact, in the Twelve Dharmas system, it is impossible to train so many palace soldiers to be commanded by the Zhechou Captain.

Most of the palace soldiers were like Wang Yunxiao's team, with a company-level scale and not too many people. When there were too many people, it was inevitable that people would be confused. With different thoughts, the effectiveness of the palace soldiers' formation would be greatly reduced.

The chief of the Operations Department of the Secret Service Bureau has always been a lieutenant. Or in other words, only after being promoted to lieutenant can one be qualified to sit in this position and mobilize all the soldiers in the Secret Service Bureau.

According to Wang Yunxiao's understanding, the number of soldiers in the Secret Service Bureau has never exceeded 300. In other words, whether it is the predecessor Huo Qingyang or the successor Xiang Biao, they can only command these 300 people.

When the situation cannot be controlled, we must apply for assistance from the military region.

Don't think that three hundred people doesn't sound like a small number.

The basic ability of a Zhechou lieutenant is to gather the strength of these three hundred people into one.

The waves crash against the shore, blowing up thousands of layers of snow!

Wang Yunxiao's ears were buzzing. Under the impact of the tides of time and space, the power that had been accumulated in his body for a long time burst out, breaking down every blood and flesh cell in his body and reorganizing them into a more powerful life form.

His gaze passed through numerous dimensional barriers, crossed the long river of time, and fell on an ordinary piece of ore.

A savage covered in animal skins picked up the ore and threw it hard at the beast that was nearby, and behind him were his woman and child.

The ore was tied to a wooden stick with a rope and used as a weapon to smash the heads of the warriors of the foreign tribe.

It fell into the raging flames and began to melt into molten iron, becoming a sharp weapon.

Fight, wear, recycle, smelt, and fight again...

It changes from ore to steel, and from steel to weapons, undergoing reincarnation again and again in the course of time.

Until thousands of years later, it was gathered together with countless other identical weapons, held in the hands of identical warriors, and gathered under a high altar to listen to the magnificent voice that runs through history.

"The cars are on the same track!"

“Books and words!”

"I am the First Emperor!"

The melodious and deep Qinqiang music resounded throughout this world. The ancient music permeated into the cold steel, giving the weapons the original soul.

I will fight with you! The first magical power awakened by the captain of the righteous path of the government soldiers is called "I will fight with you"!
The Zhechou Captain can adjust the frequency to keep all the troops under his command in order and in unison, making it as easy as commanding one's own arm, thus bringing the power of the palace soldiers' formation to its limit.

The iron spears in the hands of the Qin army continue to wear out and cycle through the long river of history.

After the death of Qin II, Emperor Gaozu killed a white snake and established his empire.

The smoke of war rose across the Nine Provinces, and foreign tribes invaded.

The sharp spear pierced the nomad's chest. The young general rode his horse to a high place and looked beyond the horizon.

All the lands illuminated by the sun and the moon are Han territory!

It whistled in the wind and sang loudly.

Wind! Wind! Wind! Wind!
The wind is blowing!

The second magical power awakened by the Captain of the Zhechou Army is called "The Wind Rises", which can gather the power of his soldiers together and launch a shocking attack.

Wherever the troops point, they can destroy everything with ease!
A loud horn sounded, and Wang Yunxiao's gaze spanned a hundred years.

After a long period of pain and suffering, a vast empire once again rose on this land.

Fubing, Zhechongfu, Duhufu... This was the era when the military system reached its most glorious peak. The cold light reflected from the weapons and armor illuminated all the lands!
Destroy the clan, destroy the country, and conquer the disobedient!

He heard the sound of wine splashing on weapons, and the drunkards climbed to high places to look into the distance and sing loudly.

"The glorious Tang Dynasty humbles all nations!"

All nations come to pay tribute from all corners of the world, and there are no taboos!

The third magical power awakened by the Captain Zhechong is called "No Taboos!"

There are no taboos in military strategy, you can break delusions, subdue demons, suppress ghosts, and kill gods!
There is no logic to this. No matter who you are, you can't resist my unparalleled military force that will crush you!
The three magical powers of the Captain Zhechou can be said to be plain and simple, without any novelty.

It is pure stacking of numbers. Relying on the advantage of teamwork, the panel numbers are stacked to the point where all opponents of the same level feel despair.

The more troops you command, the stronger the combat effectiveness you can exert.

Huo Qingyang only commanded 300 people at most at the beginning, while the troops under Wang Yunxiao had reached 2,000 people.

Under the power of annihilation, everyone is united, and the most difficult trust issue is easily resolved.

Although most of these puppets are not palace soldiers, or in other words, most of them are civilians, they only serve as the eyes and ears of Annihilation to collect information everywhere.

But with the help of "Fighting with You", the combat effectiveness of these ordinary people can also be raised to the level of regular soldiers.

Facing the oncoming Mayflower, Wang Yunxiao raised his hand and raised the Impermanence Sword, shouting, "Wind!"

"Wind! Wind! Wind! Wind!"

Following his order, more than 2,000 puppets in the streets and alleys of Tianmen shouted at the same time, and thousands of purple flames rose into the sky and gathered in the direction where Wang Yunxiao's sword was pointing.

The wind is blowing!

Wang Yunxiao slashed it down with one sword.

On December 18th, he attended a dinner at Prince Mu's Palace and witnessed with his own eyes the sword that split the sky like the creation of the world and easily killed the terrifying unknown monster dozens of kilometers away.

The so-called insiders look at the door, while laymen look at the excitement.

In the eyes of Wang Yunxiao, who is also a warrior, he understood some of the sword intent in it at just one glance.

Wang Yunxiao was not good at using the sword, and the sword manual he taught himself was far from comparable to the sword he used that night, which was like the light of a grain of rice against the bright moon in the blue sky.

But today, after being officially promoted to the rank of Zhechou Xiaowei, with the support of two thousand soldiers behind him, he was able to forcibly cut out the sword intent that he had comprehended.

The golden dragon fell to the ground and the purple flame shot up into the sky, forming a fantastic and magnificent picture in the dark night of winter.

(End of this chapter)