Riding and slashing the world.
Silonia Castle.
Hall of Lords.
It was decorated like a king's throne.
Zhang Qi threw two or three silver dragons in his hand, one up and one down.
The tinkling sound of the coins colliding was extremely pleasant.
"Thirty-two billion ninety-seven million."
"Haha, it's accumulated over the past hundred years."
Zhang Qi looked at the balance of the dinar and murmured.
The wanderer in the world of riding and slashing is still the same, and his appearance has not changed at all. This may be related to the fact that the option of natural old age and death was not enabled in the game Zhang Qi played before traveling through time.
This is a good thing.
He didn't have to spend any effort to constantly recruit wanderers to hone his skills. A veteran would be able to use him until he died of old age.
Jieying, spice merchants, and a few specially trained merchant wanderers almost surrounded the entire riding and cutting continent.
If not every town needs funding.
Zhang Qi will definitely have more dinars now.
However, three hundred and twenty-ninety-seven million dinars is enough.
A total of more than 300 million kilograms was taken out.
Nearly two hundred thousand tons.
What a concept.
There are a thousand blue whales of two hundred tons.
There are nearly 2,000 top NPC soldiers in various military camps.
If we take the elite armored cavalry as an example.
It costs 130,000 dinars per person to bring people, horses and armor out.
Two thousand people would require 260 million dinars.
Of course, this is based on the heaviest elite armored cavalry as an example.
Naturally, not all of Zhang Qi’s subordinates are like this.
Moreover, the number of troops under command is still [one hundred and seventy-five] because the power level has not been improved.
Regarding the upgrade mechanism of power level, Zhang Qi has not yet fully understood it. He only knows that it depends on the number of people under his rule.
But this would be too much of a span.
At first, only a dozen people upgraded.
Thousands of people later moved up a level.
Last time, 150,000 people were promoted to another level.
But now.
The population registered by the Household Registration Department has exceeded 3 million, reaching more than 3.67 million, and there is still no movement in the improvement of rights levels.
Is it possible that this costs tens of millions?
Damn it.
The population of the entire Han Empire has not exceeded 50 million, okay?
If the fourth level of power requires one-fifth of the population of the Han Empire, how can the fifth level be improved?
Colonize the earth? good idea.
What about the sixth level?
Judging from the panel, the end of the power level is the sixth level.
Anyone who has played the game knows this.
Often the last level thing is the absolute trump card that can make the final decision. How could Zhang Qi not be curious.
What if the final level of skill is immortality? Becoming a god?
The world of riding and slashing can be changed, and it relies on his [Virtual and Real] skills.
Perhaps, the sixth level skill can really give him the authority to control a world.
Zhang Qi looked away from the panel.
Level 6 is too far.
We haven't even reached the fourth level yet. Thinking too much will only mess up our psyche.
He came here this time to raise his trump card.
The earliest is next year, the latest is the year after.
Zhang Qi had a premonition that he was about to have a head-on collision with Liu Che.
In one or two years, relying solely on the efforts of external water forging workshops and craftsmen would not be able to assemble enough armaments to arm Zhang Qi's 300,000-strong army.
Yes.
Zhang Qi wanted 300,000 fully equipped armored troops, not the model of tens of thousands of elites leading more than 200,000 ordinary civilians waving flags and cheering.
First appearance.
Zhang Qi plans to give Liu Cheliang a big one!
The fastest place to source armor is from the world of riding and slashing.
purchase.
The consumption of dinars is too large, which will greatly reduce the amount Zhang Qi can bring out.
Build.
This place is not even comparable to the outside world. The number of people in the riding and slashing world is currently only 10,000 or 20,000.
It's no problem to use it to research armor types. For mass production, you have to rely on the outside world.
Then there is only one way.
war.
One year in the outside world and twenty-four years in the riding and slashing world, Zhang Qi plans to spend the first half of a year, which is twelve years in the riding and slashing world, to complete the unification of Calradia.
And as a by-product of unity.
Zhang Qi can harvest at least tens of thousands of complete sets of armor.
The quality of the armor depends on the quality of the troops of the NPC lords in the world of cavalry and slashing.
In the past hundred years, they have been beaten to death.
There must be a lot of top-notch soldiers under his command.
It's time to harvest.
jingle.
Several silver dragons were held tightly in Zhang Qi's hands.
He rose from his throne.
Walking through the bright red carpet.
Arriving at the castle outside the Lord's Hall.
One hundred and seventy-five of the Khan's personal guards have been waiting for a long time.
Zhang Qi smiled.
Wearing a complete set of armor with the lord prefix.
"Let's attack the empire first!"
"Come on, scum of the empire, your emperor is back!"
Mount your horse.
Turn the horse's head.
One hundred and seventy-five of the Khan's personal guards moved silently.
Driving slowly out of Silonia.
Then, the horses' hooves galloped and roared like thunder.
The first battle.
Maizeya! ——
"Get up! Is this all you have?"
"Isn't it okay if I get hit?"
"Let me tell you, when you get to the battlefield, the force of the impact of the war horse will be much more powerful than these things!"
"Hurry up, anyone who can't make a sound three times will be eliminated immediately!"
Outside Zeshui Village, Liaoning City.
The selection in Wengcheng is still going on.
This is already the sixteenth day of selection since Dianfeng organized more than a hundred militiamen into an organization on the second day.
They experienced nocturnal incursions.
Wear armor for long distance off-roading.
Training in wearing armor for a short period of time.
These are necessary.
Although no one would let an armored soldier wear his armor on the road.
But I'm just afraid of what might happen.
What if there is a surprise attack?
The enemy won't wait for you to put on your armor before fighting you.
Therefore, the training is not to make everyone become a superman, but to give them a sense of confidence and not to be confused when they encounter it.
And today’s training.
It's anti-impact training.
Covered in armor, it was struck by chunks of flesh hanging from above on ropes.
These training subjects were all put into use after Hu Benjun personally tested them.
Although it is uncomfortable, it will not kill anyone.
Even if there is someone who is really in poor health, the doctors of Xuanhusi have already been prepared.
Besides, those with poor physiques will not be able to pass the selection.
Selection is based on points.
Each time you complete an item, you will get extra points. On the settlement day, those who meet the score will be directly incorporated into the Tiger, Ben and Eagle Army, while those who do not meet the goal will be transferred to the new army newly formed by the generals.
Dian Lei shook his dizzy head, and the tightness in his chest was really uncomfortable.
He coughed hard twice and then got up from the ground.
It took more than ten days.
These young people who were once just militiamen have undergone qualitative changes.
Everyone's face has lost its youthfulness and become more stable.
The biggest change is Dianfeng.
After the temporary call-up that day, his thoughts had changed.
The direction of thinking is no longer just about himself and his brother, but from the overall perspective.
To put it simply, his perspective is no longer that of a soldier, but that of a general.
This is also the reason why Bi, who led the army to train them that day, would pay extra attention to him.
The Way is easy to get a thousand armies, but hard to find a general.
If there are good seedlings, they must be cultivated well.
"Three groups on, four groups ready."
Dianfeng, who was the first to complete anti-collision training, stood beside the militiamen undergoing training.
Seeing his brother get up from the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately gave instructions to the other militiamen behind him.
After spending more than ten days together, these militiamen were quite convinced of him.
Because of every training, he and Dian Lei both have spare hands to help others.
"Training is over!"
"Stay with Dianfeng, and others will take it back!"
On the city wall, an order was conveyed, and the militiamen in Wengcheng helped each other back to their residences.
Dianfeng, on the other hand, raised his head and looked at the top of the city wall.
(End of chapter)
