Card: I Rebuild Five Thousand Years of Chinese Civilization in Another World

Chapter 339 A Chance

Everyone present had complicated expressions. They had not expected Ming Zihui to be so frank with Jie Yuwei.

Ming Zihui said to Xie Yuwei seriously, "If one day, the Imperial Master's Mansion and the human race have their own selfish motives and use morality to kidnap you, and you are alone, how will you fight against the whole world?"

"Are you willing to be their puppet and act according to their wishes?"

Xie Yuwei was of course unwilling to do so. When the Imperial Master's Mansion wanted her to find the origin of the elements, she had this awareness.

So she never wanted to be tied to the Imperial Master's Mansion.

She felt that Ming Zihui was right, she really needed her own power.

When she saw that the generals present were shocked but did not stop Ming Zihui, she knew that they did not oppose Ming Zihui's proposal.

"How are you going to deploy my private army?" Xie Yuwei asked.

Ming Zihui said to the generals: "This private army must obey your orders unconditionally and recognize you as their leader!"

"When you don't need them, the Tianlei Battlefield can accommodate them. All the military expenses of the private army will be paid by the Tianlei Battlefield."

"Once you give them a transfer order, they must obey you."

"I suggest that the warriors entering the secret realm to explore be selected from this private army."

Xie Yuwei felt that what Ming Zihui said was correct.

All her problems have been solved.

Ming Zihui cared so much about her, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. Was there some conspiracy hidden in this?

"Let's do everything according to what you said, General Ming!" Xie Yuwei said to everyone.

"I want a private army of 10,000 men, and I'll provide 100,000 weapon cards to the Skyfort battlefield every year for ten consecutive years!"

"This time, my private army will occupy half of the quota for entering the Nine Nether Secret Realm."

The generals scratched their heads. They wanted to fight for the chance to enter the secret realm and also wanted more cards.

But they had nothing of equal value to exchange with Jie Yuwei.

One of the generals was so shameless that he said, "I'll give you a private army of 50,000 soldiers, and you can give us 500,000 weapon cards every year, okay?"

There are more than six million soldiers in the Tianlei battlefield. Xie Yuwei gives out 100,000 weapon cards every year, which is not enough for the centurions to share.

Ten thousand private troops are too few. Just give her fifty thousand so that she can get more weapon cards in the Tianlei battlefield.

Besides, even if she had a private army, she would have nowhere to place it. As long as it was placed on the Tianlei battlefield, it would still be the combat power of the Tianlei battlefield.

Even if one day she needs to deploy these private armies, with millions of soldiers on the Tianlei battlefield, withdrawing 50,000 of them will not have much impact.

Ming Zihui remained silent. He did not object to the veteran's proposal.

How many people this private army needs depends on Xie Yuwei's own choice.

Xie Yuwei thought about her card-making ability and the resources she had.

Excluding military expenses, she had no problem providing training resources for 50,000 people.

She also wanted to have an army of her own.

As long as Ming Zihui is willing to hand people over to her, she can make these people loyal to her.

"Okay! I agree to trade with you!" Xie Yuwei made the final decision.

"As you know, the output of the cards I personally copied isn't that high. 500,000 weapon cards a year is simply not something I can pay for all at once."

Making such a large number of cards would take her a lot of time, so she had to find another way to accomplish this.

After hearing her words, the generals understood her difficulties. They only needed to pay off their card debt within a year; their demands were not high.

The meeting officially ended only after everyone reached an agreement.

After the meeting, no one left. They ate while discussing the situation on the Tianlei battlefield.

Xie Yuwei can pay for 500,000 cards every year, and everyone is still discussing issues such as how to distribute these cards.

Ming Zihui proposed to give Xie Yuwei a private army, and he would select the members of this private army. He directly picked the most elite elites on the battlefield for Xie Yuwei.

He wanted to make sure that the cards Xie Yuwei paid for were worth the money.

Everyone discussed this matter in the big tent all night.

Second day at noon:
After Ming Zihui got the 5,000 weapon cards from Jie Yuwei's inventory, he took Jie Yuwei to meet the 50,000 elite private army he had selected for her.

Xie Yuwei really didn't expect Ming Zihui to be so honest.

The 50,000 private soldiers he gave her were all masters of both martial arts and spiritual cultivation, and their strength had reached the Saint level.

I didn’t expect that there would be 50,000 Saint-level warriors on the Tianlei battlefield.

No wonder the monsters in the Monster Mountain Range have never been able to break through the Sky Barrier defense line.

When she saw these people, Xie Yuwei was flattered.

"You haven't gathered all the Saint-level experts on the Tianlei battlefield here, have you?"

Can the other generals agree?

Ming Zihui did not hide the truth from her: "There are more than six million soldiers in the Tianlei battlefield, and there are about 100,000 Saint-level warriors. I will give you 50,000 of them, and we still have half."

Xie Yuwei's spiritual sense swept over them, and the situation of each of them fell into Xie Yuwei's spiritual sense.

Although she didn't know their names yet, she remembered their faces and knew their physical conditions.

Just think about how powerful they will become if she teaches them the dual cultivation of martial arts and spiritual power.

They will be among the strongest saint-level powerhouses in the world.

This private army with strict military discipline will be her biggest trump card.

Seeing that each of them looked at her with eyes full of admiration, she asked Xiang Ming Zihui: "Are they willing to become my private army?"

Ming Zihui said as a matter of course: "Of course, you can check it!"

Xie Yuwei looked at the fifty thousand people on the field. She used her spiritual energy to transmit her words to every soldier: "Do you know that you are about to become my private army?"

"I know!" 50,000 people answered excitedly.

Xie Yuwei said to them, "I'll give you one last chance. If you don't want to be my private army, you can quit now!"

"I do! I do!"

The field was filled with the shouts of the soldiers, and none of the 50,000 people retreated.

Xie Yuwei was a little surprised. She looked at Ming Zihui, not understanding why these people were so determined?
Ming Zihui just looked at her with a smile and encouraged her to accept these people.

After Xie Yuwei confirmed that they would not go back on their word, she raised her voice and said to them, "If you want to become my private army, I have only one requirement: sign a mastership contract with me. Once the contract is signed, you will never be able to resist me again."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was some commotion in the team of 50,000 people.

Xie Yuwei curled the corners of her lips and said again, "I'm giving you one last chance. If you want to back out, it's not too late. Once you sign the contract with me, your life and death will be in my hands, and you will never be able to betray me again!"

Ming Zihui didn't expect that Jie Yuwei had such a method, and he agreed with her request.

However, when he saw the commotion in the team, his eyes turned cold.