"Mass production of weapons, re-install them, and avenge the dead brothers."

Zhang Xi raised the silver and money in his hand, which was 100,000 taels per piece, totaling ten pieces. It was distributed with the share that had been agreed upon before, and 600,000 was handed over to Wei Sen, so that he could be responsible for the comfort of the deceased family.

The 200,000 yuan was handed over to Zhao Bu, and he asked him to allocate it to every soldier injured in the attack as appropriate, including the soldier injured in the actual combat exercise, and all of them were given favorable compensation.

The other 200,000 was handed over to Xiang Kaiqi, who asked him to be responsible for mass-producing new weapons.

For this elite battalion, new weapons are not a secret, but for other battalions and their enemies, this new weapon will still have unexpected effects. It can greatly improve efficiency in both offense and defense.

"Yes, boss!"

"Thank you, boss!"

"Boss is mighty!"

Thousands of soldiers in the entire elite battalion were all full of morale and united.

Zhang Xi then said, "Okay, if you hand over the money to them, it doesn't mean you're not going to work. You are supervisors. Every money they use must be listed in a detailed list. Whoever is given at that time, you can supervise and implement it and report it with a prize."

He will use his own methods to leverage the talents of each of them.

Why did the "Three Lives Three Worlds" flow into the military camp have such a high response?

Isn't it because in today's legions, there is no real freedom, obeying orders, and only obeying one voice, this is the minimum standard that is necessary.

On this basis, he will try his best to let everyone in the elite camp play their own strengths and strengths. Each of them takes them out as a commander. Then why should they suppress their sharpness when put together?

It is like their dispersed power that can defeat Wen Hao who has been taught from far-sightedly. Only by gathering the power of everyone can we truly make this elite camp better.

A soldier from the 14th team took the opportunity to shout, "Is there a prize for reporting? I reported it and secretly hid a fruit to the leader in the morning."

"I, am I hiding that? I hiding that, I just said why my fruit disappeared? It turned out that it was your kid who took it away!" Xiang Kaiqi was embarrassed to be swept away by everyone's eyes. Then, he suddenly realized that he had never eaten the fruit he was secretly hiding.

The two adults, who were also elites from the elite camp, started chasing and fighting like two children among a group of elite soldiers.

"Hahaha."

All the soldiers laughed.

"Report!"

After a long time of trouble, Wen Hao appeared beside Zhang Xi, blushing and feeling a little embarrassed.

The casualties have something to do with him.

He didn't put in much effort during the compensation process.

Zhang Xi also helped him take the girl he loved to his tent.

Everyone gathered here, but he set a precedent for being lazy, or because of the girl, he was very embarrassed.

"Okay, now, start the training with the warm pad."

Zhang Xi raised his hand and everyone calmed down under his gesture.

"Everyone is so energetic for me. It's useless to say that it's good. Even if you don't miss me now, you will be good if you can survive on the battlefield and kill one or two more enemies."

After saying that, Zhang Xi entered the team, and everyone sorted out the team almost at the time when Zhang Xi walked into the team, waiting for Wen Hao to issue an order.

"Okay, I've been away for a while and you must have been lazy. So, starting today, let's change the practice method. This is a new training method I think, which can be used to cooperate with the boss's new weapons."

"From now on, except for sleeping, each of you put heavy armor on me, no matter what you do, even if you go to the toilet, you will wear it."

"Give you ten numbers time."

"Then, we start a new training."

“Ten, nine, eight, seven,…”

No one said anything to refuse. They all put on heavy armor according to Wen Hao's orders, and then started a new type of training.

This training method is something Wen Hao thought about.

It was his understanding of fighting with the Purple Electric Iron Cavalry.

And, on the way to Qiu Xing, what I thought of would be if I met a captain-level powerhouse next time.

Can they have the power to fight without Zhang Xi taking action, or when Zhang Xi cannot take action?

All the previous formations had some people who could combine the strengths of the people to make up for their weaknesses, and thus defeat the strong with their weaknesses. But after all, when the difference in cultivation was not too big.

The cultivation level is too different, so forming a formation requires close-up performance, and the captain's strong will not give them a chance to get close.

Taking this as the starting point, Wen Hao tried to think of a set of tactics, but no matter how much he thought about it, he still needed to first let the soldiers improve their physical fitness, and then continuously optimize his tactics through drills.

At night, Zhang Xi dragged her tired body back to her tent, and was confused. Ouyang Jian, the guard at the door, saw that it was him, and after he entered, he went to another tent prepared for him to rest.

Zhang Xi didn't notice Ouyang Jian at all, and regarded him as an ordinary guard who was on duty at his door, his own person.

The high-intensive training made him feel hypoxia in his brain and he had no ability to think for the time being.

He walked into the tent, took off his clothes and poured them onto the bed.

"Swoosh"

A cold air shot at him, awakening him instantly. With his body's keenness, he rolled out of the bed in a mess.

Ouyang Jiajia wrapped Shangguan Lu's body with a quilt, and she was wearing a good coat for a moment, showing her moves all the time, and angrily scolded Zhang Xi: "How did you come in? Didn't Ajian stop you?"

Zhang Xi breathed a sigh of relief, "Why did he stop me? Is this my tent?"

He thought it was the Purple Electric Killer again, but when he saw that it was Ouyang Jiajia, his spirit was reduced again and he sat down on the ground.

"It's ours now. You, go out and find another place to sleep." Ouyang Jiajia turned his back and forced the order.

Zhang Xi lay on the ground, closed her eyes, and said in a daze: "Can that Ajian be trusted? Will he tell me what you and I are not really close? If not, are you sure you want me out?"

"you……"

After repeated consideration, Ouyang Jiajia still failed to drive Zhang Xi out. Smelling the smell of sweat coming from Zhang Xi's body, she disliked and said, "You smell so smelly!"

Zhang Xi closed her eyes and said, "Sorry, I'm too tired and don't want to take a shower."

Ouyang Jiajia couldn't stand the smell, and pointed to the bathtub next to her and said, "There is bath water next to her. Go and take a shower, otherwise you won't be allowed to sleep."

"oh."
Chapter completed!