Under One Person: I can manipulate magnetic fields!

He was also somewhat saddened.

"Master, these Japanese supernatural beings are indeed weaker than those of China, but the problem is their weapons... Although these weapons are not as powerful as magical artifacts, they can still greatly increase their strength."

This is the most troublesome part.

Zuo Ruotong's expression froze.

Their resilience makes them unafraid of bullets, but they are not entirely immune.

Maintaining the reverse life also requires consuming true qi; once the reverse life cannot be maintained, one will also be injured.

It has to be said that the wisdom of ordinary people is truly terrifying; they were actually able to create such a weapon.

"That's right, Brother Zuo."

Zhang Jingqing was also quite helpless.

"By the way, has young friend Zhiwei returned recently?"

Zuo Ruotong smiled slightly and asked.

“This wretched child has been wandering outside and has never returned to the mountain.”

Zhang Jingqing stroked his long beard and snorted.

However, given Zhang Zhiwei's abilities, he shouldn't encounter any trouble.

Besides, although this guy is a bit arrogant, he's not stupid. If he encounters real danger, he'll definitely run away.

This wretched child still knows his limits.

On the other side, Huangpu.

"This is the first time a system for recruiting soldiers has been established. I wonder how effective it will be?"

Jiang Guangtou was talking to Xu Ruwei, who was standing next to him.

He's in a good mood right now.

As the principal of Whampoa Military Academy, he has access to many promising young students. By winning them over, he can build his own team in the future.

He still harbors great ambitions.

"Damn it, in the future I'm going to become the real ruler, and for the sake of the third young lady of the Song family..."

Jiang Guangtou swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He fell in love with the third young lady of the Song family at first sight. Most importantly, the Song family was a major financial group in the south. If he could get the support of the Song family, his status would definitely rise.

Moreover, the Song family could offer far more than his good brother Zhang Jingjiang.

If he could, he would naturally try to climb the social ladder.

What does "good brother" even mean?

Isn't it meant to be sold?

"It should be pretty good. New recruits will first undergo three months of basic military training. After passing the assessment, they will become formal cadets and then receive six months of specialized training, for a total training period of about 13 months."

This timeframe is quite good; it should allow for the development of a decent fighting force.

Xu Ruwei said calmly.

They were like blind men touching an elephant, summarizing the advantages and disadvantages from the first two rounds of enrollment and then making improvements.

Unfortunately, Mr. Sun's health is deteriorating.

Of course, he also looked down on Jiang Guangtou in front of him.

Why was this guy given such an important position?

He really wants to punch this guy a few times right now.

"Yes, brother, it seems we will soon have a fighting force far surpassing those warlords."

"I can't believe it," Jiang Guangtou said excitedly.

At this time, in Hangzhou, at the academy.

"Brother Xu, I wonder where that kid has gone again? He went to the Northeast Military Academy first, then to Whampoa Military Academy, and now he's disappeared again."

Lu Sheng complained.

He is now very curious about what Chen Yuan is doing.

That kid is elusive.

They don't join a real team either.

“Chen Yuan has his own ideas. Besides, he is an extraordinary person, and he is different from ordinary people.”

Mr. Xu said calmly.

He recently joined a new group.

He believed Chen Yuan would make the right choice.

Moreover, he also felt that Mr. Sun's ideas were not entirely correct.

The true salvation for China is clearly a different ideology.

"Really? Is this kid as impressive as you make him out to be?"

Lu Sheng curled his lip.

He hadn't seen this kid in a long time.

And he didn't even know where the kid had gone.

"Don't underestimate this child; his knowledge surpasses yours."

Mr. Xu smiled.

He still thinks highly of Chen Yuan.

I just don't know what Chen Yuan is up to.

On the other side, in Tianjin, there's the Xigu Gang.

"Boss, lately Japanese merchants have been acting a bit too arrogantly here."

A short man spoke slowly to Tian Qi.

He was also a member of the Xigu Gang.

"Yes, these Japanese devils have been getting more and more active lately."

Qi frowned slightly that day.

It has to be said that there are more and more Japanese businessmen these days. Tianjin is a foreign concession of nine countries, with mixed forces, and it also has the most sources of information.

"Also, have you heard about the Eight Extraordinary Skills lately?"

The short man coughed.

"Hmm, what Feng Hou Qi Men? It seems the Wang family, one of the four great families, has also set its sights on it. It seems that Master Zhou Sheng of Wudang is being hunted down..."

Qi said calmly that day.

However, this matter has nothing to do with their drug-using gang.

He had no interest in the so-called Eight Extraordinary Skills.

This thing sounds too complicated; it's warlock stuff, something that always gives him a headache.

At this moment, at Yinghe Tower.

"Shopkeeper, there's news that Chen Yuan helped Zhou Sheng."

The bald guy said seriously.

"Oh?"

Liu Wei took the wine jar and gulped down a mouthful; he had heard about it too.

However, there have been too many things going on lately.

"There are many other things. It seems that Biheren's group has obtained a new batch of equipment. This time, the three temples of Putuo, the four major families, and the Tianshi Mansion and other sects have also suffered a lot of losses."

The bald man said helplessly.

These damned Japanese weirdos are unexpectedly difficult to deal with.

"Yes, that's the terrifying thing about modern weapons. Although the strength of superhumans far surpasses that of ordinary people, they are still just mortals after all."

Liu Wei said calmly.

He had been in contact with those weapons before, and he even had a revolver he had acquired from the West.

This thing is more powerful than he imagined.

The formal name for a revolver is "revolver pistol," which is a handgun with a rotating cylinder that feeds ammunition. In most models, the cylinder swings out to the left of the gun when loading, hence the common name "revolver."

The biggest difference between it and a semi-automatic pistol is that it does not rely on the recoil of gunpowder to automatically load bullets; each time a shot is fired, the cylinder needs to be rotated by the trigger to change the next bullet.

This pistol is quite powerful; even a skilled martial artist cannot withstand it.

"I must say, the wisdom of mortals is truly not to be underestimated."

Liu Wei touched his unshaven chin.

At this moment, in a courtyard.

"Mr. Wang, how are you?"

Yuan Jingui was carrying a large bowl of Chinese medicine to Ghost Hand King.

"He's alright, he won't die. Where did that kid go again?"

Ghost Hand King couldn't help but say.

He was naturally still worried about Chen Yuan, who hadn't sent any word since he went out.

"I don't know. Even with my connections, I haven't been able to find out where that kid went."

Yuan Jingui shook his head.

"Old Wang, you should take good care of your health."