Back Off, Let Me Come

Except for what happened that year, Qishan's blood pressure has rarely been this high. But since he got to know Shen Xiaolangjun, he felt that he was living in dire straits every day, and the good self-cultivation he had gained through years of self-cultivation was on the verge of collapse.

Is it true that his demands are too high?

Qishan looked at Shen Xiaolangjun who was leading the pig with a blank expression, and wondered in his heart whether he should change - but then again, no matter how low the standard is, it can't be as low as riding a pig, right? Because he was distracted, he didn't respond immediately.

After recovering, he saw two pairs of innocent black eyes.

One pair is Shen Xiaolang-jun's deliberately round almond eyes.

One pair is Zhai Le's moist and affectionate peach blossom eyes.

Being looked at by such two pairs of eyes, Qi Shan had a moment of misunderstanding - had he done something extremely sinful?

He helplessly put his hand on his forehead to block the glares of the two naughty children. Forcing himself to harden his heart, he said coldly: "That's all for Mr. Shen Xiaolang. After all, his age is here, but Mr. Zhai Xiaolang is already an adult, and you still follow him to make trouble?"

Zhai Le smiled awkwardly, trying to be cute.

Shen Tang shrank his cold neck and slowly stepped back, trying to hide himself in Zhai Le's shadow. He kept thinking silently in his heart, "Yuanliang can't see me, Yuanliang can't see me."

Qishan: "..."

The more the two were like this, the more he had nowhere to vent his anger.

In the end, he had no choice but to give up and skip this matter. He thought about taking some Baoxin pills with him when he had time, and a few more pills in case of unexpected events. He didn't want to die young at a young age.

Seeing that his face was calm, Shen Tang asked him aloud.

"Why did Yuanliang come down to find me?"

Shouldn't he stay in the mountains to discuss the layout with Chu Yao?

Qishan said: "I came to find you to buy some people."

"Buy, buy someone?" Shen Tang was startled, "What are you buying for?"

Qishan glanced at Zhai Le, his eyes flickering for a few times, and said softly: "There are not enough people in the village, so we need to buy more to expand our force. Sibao County is almost unsafe, so few people are enough." Forces stuck between teeth? Raise more, insurance."

He said it euphemistically. Shen Tang didn't know much about this and didn't hear anything was wrong for a moment. On the other hand, Zhai Le on the other side pierced the fig leaf: "In this current situation, it is right for Brother Shen to develop more skills. , at least have the power to protect themselves."

Shen Tang frowned: "Part one?"

At the beginning, Buqu was a synonym for the army, but with the advent of the Thief Star and the chaos of the world, it gradually evolved into a personal soldier belonging to the general, that is, a private soldier. Nowadays, they are the family soldiers of powerful noble families, that is, private armed forces. They are tied to their masters and are slightly lower than good citizens. They can only become civilians after being released by their masters. The nature of a tribe is different from that of a bandit village that needs to increase its force and "expand its recruitment."

The former belongs to a certain person and obeys orders.

The latter has a public attribute and belongs to a village.

Qishan's face changed slightly.

Zhai Leruo felt something. As soon as he raised his eyes, he met his cold eyes. With just one glance, he felt the chill spreading from the soles of his feet, as if he was about to be sucked into a deep black pool. Before he could figure out the source of Qi Shan's malice, he heard Shen Tang say: "But I have no money..."

Forming a private army costs money.

Not only daily expenses, but also recruiting money.

Although most ordinary people have no qualifications, it is difficult to even sense the Qi of heaven and earth, let alone condense the literary mind and courage, let alone the prerequisite steps of introducing Qi into the body and opening up the elixir palace.

But even so, the expenses for a team of purely ordinary people are still huge! At least she was not destitute and could afford it.

You can't feed Buqu pie every day, right?

She doesn't want to touch the Lin family's property yet.

Qishan's eyes flashed with surprise when he heard this. He thought Shen Tang would refuse or raise doubts, but his first reaction was "not enough money" instead of "can't do it". Shen Tang was much more courageous than he thought, and not everyone dared to raise private soldiers.

and--

It is estimated that even Shen Xiaolangjun himself did not notice a detail - Qi Shan was planning to buy some people to expand the scale of the club, but he never said who the club belonged to. When Shen Xiaolangjun opened his mouth, he said, "But I don't have money." He subconsciously assumed that the power belonged to "him".

Shen Tang seemed to see through the expression on his face.

"Yuan Liang is surprised?"

"A little bit. I thought Lang Jun would refuse."

"Why should I say no?"

The fist is power, and power is truth.

The force of the fist is the same as the force of the speech.

If we don't strengthen our own strength in this world, are we going to wait for a big disaster and be like a duckweed taught by the troubled times?

The only thing that surprised her was Qi Shan's way of handling the situation. Instead of recruiting more people for the village, he formed a private armed force.

but--

Judging from the results, the two should be similar, right?

Shen Tang didn't ask any more questions.

As an indigenous person, Qi Shan became famous at a young age. He must know what he is doing better than she does.

Qishan: "...let's go."

Shen Tang followed suit: "Should I go too?"

"go!"

Zhai Le thought for a moment, he was originally looking for Brother Shen to play with, so what if Brother Shen left him alone? So he took a long step and followed him: "Mr. Qi, Brother Shen, wait for me!"

Qishan asked, "Mr. Zhai Xiaolang is coming too?"

"I also have a private army that can provide advice."

Shen Tang asked: "Do you also have private soldiers?"

Not only did Zhai Le not answer, but he also looked at Shen Tang and smiled triumphantly. Qishan once again had a headache and put his hand on his forehead - these basic common senses really need to be taken up with Shen Xiaolangjun some time.

"Fifth-level doctors can carefully form their own private tribe, ranging in size from a dozen to more than a hundred people."

Zhai Le is already a seventh-class official, and he has an unknown cousin by his side. Judging from their dress and background, they don't look like ordinary people from ordinary families, so it is normal for them to form a private tribe. From the looks of it, the scale is probably quite small.

Calculating his current age and strength, this person has a very high level of talent. If he can hone himself in the military and have an epiphany between life and death, he will be lucky enough not to die too early. When his body reaches the peak of growth, he will be a ten-year-old at the very least. The fifth class is less advanced.

According to this standard, the size of his elite private club should be between 500 and 800. If you have greater expectations and plans, it is possible to gradually increase it to one thousand.

This kind of private club is terrifyingly powerful.

Well, it's pretty expensive too.

Qishan had the intention to create such a private tribe for Shen Tang, but she was a literary scholar rather than a brave warrior.

the most important is--

poverty!

No matter how ingenious she is, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Shen Tang asked again: "What about them?"

Zhai Le couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Still in my hometown."

This question was so stupid that Qi Shan wanted to roll his eyes when he heard it.

He said: "Zhai Xiaolangjun is out to travel, not out to seek bad luck with other forces. He took more than a thousand elite private members and ran out in a swaggering way. It's okay to pass through a country with a stable political situation. If the princes in various places are divided, misunderstandings will happen. big."

Shen Tang was puzzled: "Is it so serious?"

Qishan said: "Yes."

If Zhai Le is a 19th-level Guannei Hou or a 20th-level Chehou, and he can bring more than a thousand private tribes out, he can bulldoze a medium-sized city even if the hostile force is not strong. Brave warriors can run around, but their private tribes cannot.

Private soldiers still have to do it.

At the beginning, Buqu was a name for the army, and the army was organized similarly. The Three Kingdoms of the Eastern Han Dynasty became the private military force of the general. They should be obeying the orders of the general, not the lord of the general. It’s almost like my boss’s boss is not my boss? ? ?

Afterwards (around the Wei and Jin Dynasties) it developed into leisure farming and wartime fighting. In the Tang Dynasty, there were regulations that stipulated that Bu Qu was similar to a domestic servant. I remember which book I read, Bu Qu was lower than a good citizen.

The setting of this article is mixed.

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