Du Qian felt much more balanced in his heart. From this point of view, the combat power index is 9, which is quite good.

What made him happiest was that the combat power he had absorbed from the spiritual horn was of good quality. I didn’t know how good his combat power was, so I couldn’t compare it. At least he could use the spiritual horn with confidence.

"How big is the difference in combat power index?" Du Qian asked. He finally encountered a slut, and he knew a lot, so he would naturally not let go of the opportunity to learn for free.

"This is not easy to say. There must be an advantage in high combat power, but how big this advantage is is not fully reflected by data. Even if a veteran of a hundred battles and a martial arts monk who has never seen blood, even if the combat power is higher than the former, the one who dies in the end may not be a veteran. There are too many factors in it and it is too complicated to calculate it with a differential machine."

Du Qian nodded. He had heard that on the battlefield, the fastest and most people died were recruits. This is because of insight, habits, psychological quality, and it has nothing to do with the quality of combat power.

"Our Military Logistics Institute has conducted an experiment, but I don't understand the specific ones very well. The final conclusion is this: for every point that the combat power index is increased, the actual combat power is equivalent to an increase of between 30% and 80%."

Du Qian blinked his eyes twice, damn it, is this research result meaningful? The span between thirty and eighty is too large, is it only 100% good?

"Haha, it hurts. There is nothing we can do about it. The experts who study this area like to say the most is: People live."

"Humans live..." Du Qian murmured twice, and the more he tasted, the more he tasted it, the more he tasted it.

People are originally living, so put here, the word "living" seems too interesting.

This reminded Du Qian of an ancient sport, a sport that had long been abandoned and called football, which once made people on the whole continent crazy. People who like football like to say one thing: football is round.

With Du Qian’s own understanding, everything in the world is possible.

"Thank you, my name is Du Qian, a new student from Bailing Academy. You can come to the Academy to find me at any time if you have any questions." Du Qian said, he really likes this guy.

"Okay, if you have time to drink, you Master Jufu has money, so you have to ask for it." The operator said with a smile.

That's all, the two of them have different identities. He wouldn't take it seriously if he said a few words.

"Okay, that's it." Du Qian took the print result and walked out of the test room.

As soon as he walked out of the test room, he heard a fierce quarrel outside. The bald major general looked angry and squirmed and cursed: "No, absolutely not. Tell those bastards that there are not so many logistics special supplies, let alone ask for half of them, and they are all given. Isn't it going to be the future? No one can say when this kind of thing can be replenished. If you want it, let them find a way to go by themselves."

"But... but they have a warrant issued by the Duke of the State in their hands."

"The Duke's Mansion... Which Duke's Mansion? No, even if it is sent by the Duke's Mansion, it is useless. It is impossible to give it to him all, at most one-third." The young bald major general felt that he was about to lose his hair again.

The third duke is in charge of the army. As the director of the Logistics Special Materials Department, no matter which duke is, he is his immediate boss. If he really wants to give it, he will only have more headaches.

"If you don't give it? You have to give it to it today, and if you don't give it to it, you have to give it to it." When the bald major general was in pain, the door outside opened and walked into the two of them.

The leader was only in his early twenties, very tall, wearing a straight military uniform, with the rank of colonel on his shoulders. Although the rank was not as good as that of a bald major general, he was young and so old that he was already a colonel. He said that he had been promoted by his own ability, and even ghosts would not believe it.

The army is a small society with distinct ranks, and it is quite difficult to improve the military rank. Even if you graduate from the best institution and join the army with the King of War, you have to start as a captain. If you want to be promoted to a colonel, you don’t have to think about it if you want to be promoted to a colonel for ten or eight years.

"You..." The bald major general's eyes narrowed into a line, staring at the black and red embroidered thread on the colonel's chest. It was not for beauty, but it looked inconspicuous, and it represented an extremely special department.

Many soldiers in the field troops have never heard of such dark marks, and only officers in imperial capital like Bald Major General have the opportunity to come into contact with them.

No wonder I wanted that thing, it seems that I can't save it anymore.

If it were someone else, he would definitely be forced to do so. He would dare to take the orders of the Duke of the State, but these people came forward...

Forget it, it’s still my own life that matters. These people never like to be reasonable, and their methods are extremely strange. They don’t know how they die at that time, and they can’t find out.

"Ah...ah?" Du Qian saw the visitor and his eyes widened. Hell, why did he meet her here?

"Ah...why are you here?" Standing behind the young colonel was a younger girl, wearing a captain's uniform, but unfortunately she looked too weak and didn't feel heroic at all.

"I'll test the combat power index. Why are you here?" Du Qian asked. This girl is Yu Wuxia, one of the three beauties in the same class.

Among the three beauties in the same class, Yu Wuxia is the most low-key and mysterious. She has never seen her again since her graduation day.

"I'm here to collect the supplies. Why have you arrived in Shangjing? Is Yao Jing okay?" Yu Wuxia was particularly excited to meet an acquaintance here. She had many benefits to joining the military headquarters, but her degree of freedom was extremely low, and she had to obey everything.

"Yao Jing is pretty good, she has come to Beijing too." Du Qian said with a smile. He really didn't expect that in just a few months, four people who originally thought that the world would gather together in Beijing. I have to say that they are really destined to be there.

"Liu Yan has also come to Beijing, do you know?" Yu Wuxia said.

Du Qian nodded: "I heard that, but I haven't seen her yet. She and we are both in the Palek School."

"You have also entered the Bailing Academy?" Yu Wuxia said in surprise. She and Liu Yan had never met before. Only through the military's intelligence system did she know that Liu Yan had Bailing.

I looked at Du Qian several times, as if I had seen him for the first time. This senior brother was not very prominent in the school and was not considered a sensible figure. Unexpectedly, he was also a master of Jufu. This Pingchuan Orphan School really produced talents.

"Is this your classmate?" Shui Jing asked with a smile, the shock in her heart was much greater than Du Qian.

Pingchuan City is such a magical city. You must take time to check it out. She recognized the logo on Yu Wuxia at a glance.

It's amazing.

In her eyes, it was already incredible that Liu Yan and Du Qian had appeared in Pingchuan Orphan School. Now she actually saw another even more awesome person.

This war orphan school is so interesting.

"Yes, a junior sister from the same class joined the military department when she graduated, but she didn't expect to meet her here." Du Qian replied. This crystal tutor made him not know how to get along well.

The young colonel had originally looked at Du Qian with a little bad attitude, but when he heard the conversation between the two, his eyes became much softer. In his opinion, Yu Wuxia was a tall princess, and she would go away from her cat and dog.

Classmates? That's a big deal? Who doesn't have dozens or hundreds of classmates, each of whom has to deal with a few words? Who has the time to do that?

He had the capital to be proud, but he could not be proud no matter what.

But it is completely different to say that Du Qian is a student of Bailing Academy. Although in his heart, Master Jufu is far less valuable than Yu Wuxia, he is Master Jufu after all, even if he is unwilling to make friends with him, at least he cannot offend him.

The student who graduated from the Palin Academy will probably have his future status and status.

Of course, he would not be afraid of Master Jufu. Not to mention being just a student in the institution, even if he is a formal or even a famous Master Jufu, what can he do? Can he compare with his future boss?

Yu Wuxia is just starting out. She is still very weak now and is not her boss. She even has to obey his command, but that is only temporary.

In this special department, he has seen too many legends. As long as he does his best, he will also have a very high status in the future.

"Captain Yu, is this your classmate?"

"yes."

"Let me do this, leave the matter here to me. I will give you half a day off and go to gather with my classmates." The young colonel said gently.

Making friends at the wrong end is the trick of their department. You cannot be too strict or let go. You must let her know that everything she does is for her sake and for her to make continuous progress.

This favor must be deeply engraved in her heart from beginning to end. Only in this way can she be restrained and tied to the chariot of the empire with emotion and friendship.

This is his job and his responsibility. For the empire, for the family, and for himself.

He knew very well what the family had paid to become a nanny like Yu Wuxia. He must not take a wrong step, otherwise he would never return.

"Yes, sir, thank you." Yu Wuxia said lightly, with a rare joy on her face.

Among the many beauties the colonel has seen, Yu Wuxia can only be considered ordinary, but her identity is different from her future. If she can marry her...

The young colonel no longer dared to continue thinking, that was a dream. Besides, even if Yu Wuxia was willing, would he be happy?

People like Yu Wuxia have powerful power and will also bring her profound harm. This is a reality that no one can change.

Of course, if you just play, it doesn't matter, but who dares to play? If you accidentally play, you will kill yourself and even trap the entire family. How terrible the power of such a person is, he not only heard a lot, but also witnessed it with his own eyes.

"Go." The young colonel said with a smile.

"Du Qian, you're done with your business here. Let's go and get together." Yu Wuxia said happily.

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Chapter completed!