"It's hard to say that more than a hundred years have passed. Even if it is not, the difference will not be too much in terms of time."

"Damn war." Du Qian cursed with a hideous face. As an orphan in war, if he likes war, there are ghosts.

"No one likes war, but it will come in the end, right? We are powerless to resist and can only try our best to survive the war." Gu Zhengdao took a sip of tea, looked calm, and said like a philosopher.

"War is not new. In fact, we only need to do two things. One is to find a way to survive. Two is to destroy the enemy as much as possible."

It makes sense, but none of these two things is simple. How difficult it is to survive in war without experiencing it does not mean that even the King of War will die in piles. Even if you are a warrior, you cannot guarantee that you can survive.

As for eliminating the enemy, is that too much of a word? It's not simple. People want to survive. On and off the battlefield, everyone will work hard. Why is it you who survived?

"This is about the significance of war from a personal level. As for the significance of national level, schools should have learned a lot, right?"

Du Qian looked up at Gu Zhengdao, his eyes were confused. Uncle, what's wrong with you? I know you must have a purpose when you come to me, but you don't have to keep talking about these things.

First, I told me that the Sixth Fleet left the port, so that I felt the war was approaching, and then I discussed the significance of the war from the personal and national levels. The bullshit meaning is just a small person, even if I sneaked into the Flying Tigers, I was still a small person.

"Improving national strength is the prerequisite for winning wars. Fighting power is national strength. A country can be poor, as long as it can be eaten, it can be not developed enough, as long as it can wear a shirt. But if the average combat power is too low, the result will be very miserable. At the very least, the land will be cede, and at the worst, the country will be destroyed. As for how many casualties and injuries in this process, it has become a small problem." Gu Zhengdaoxiang said to himself without seeing the confusion in Du Qian's eyes.

"Okay, what does Manager Gu want to say about coming to me today, not to discuss the meaning of war." Du Qian was so busy. Hundreds of thousands per minute was nonsense, and there were still a few dozen to one dollar.

After all, absorbing a spiritual horn is worth one hundred yuan.

"You know this thing." Manager Gu was stunned and smiled bitterly. As expected, Du Qian was a little orphan. The people above him always thought too much. He insisted on knowing the righteousness and moving it with emotion.

He hasn't finished the following words, what are the pains of orphans in war, the loss of losing their parents, and the glory of being a soldier's son

Go, it’s better to give Du Qian a few thousand dollars than to say this. Why go around in such a big circle

People are like this. When standing in different positions, the scenery you see is completely different, and you will always think of others with your own mind.

But he had nothing to complain about. At Pingchuan Piaoxue Trading Company, he was just a poor manager, otherwise he would not have been sent to Fisherman's Wharf. With such an opportunity, he naturally didn't want to miss it.

Once the matter is done this time, you can leave Fisherman's Wharf immediately and even directly transfer back to the headquarters.

"Know." It's a spiritual piece. Damn it, it's a spiritual piece.

"Can you tell me who has developed the craft? Xiao Qian? This is very, very important, very important to you, me, and the entire empire," said Gu Manager Gu with a serious face.

He looked down on the blind command of the people above, but in fact he was not much better. After all, he was the manager of a large business bank. He was different from Du Qiansou's height and would take it as a matter of course.

Du Qian doesn't like to listen to this. It's all my business to the empire. My brother's mother has contributed to the empire. What else do you want to do

"It must be the association. I learned it after I used their talismans." I was displeased and answered. The ancient manager in front of me could no longer do anything to him. But Piaoxue Trading Company is a huge monster. Pingchuan Piaoxue Trading Company is just a branch, and its headquarters is in Shangjing, which is the best place.

Even if the so-called backstage is Sikong Yi Dakaizi, will he still remember himself? Even if he remembers, he will act as a little bully and Piaoxue Shang for his actions.

Anyway, they asked this little thing, so I just answered honestly. Brother was brought out by Uncle Feng, and from now on, he will be called Du Laoshi.

"This kind of spiritual talisman" flipped through his hand and turned into a storage box. The box contained the first spiritual talisman that Du Qian had used. Anyway, Du Qian couldn't see the difference between it and the latter two. They are both spiritual talismans, so how can you know it?

"It should be." Du Qian said with uncertainty.

"Xiao Qian, can you tell me what happened at that time? The more detailed the better?"

I have to say that Piaoxue Trading Company's work is much more detailed and rigorous than spending blood. Not only did it understand the process clearly, but it got the spiritual parts, but it even got a few spiritual talismans that Du Qian had used.

The result of the study is that there is no result. The talisman is still the same kind of talisman. The problem is definitely not lies in it, that is, the craft of shaping and improving the spiritual parts is not from the association.

The Wild Survivors Association is quite large and has it in all cities, but it is far worse than a semi-official chamber of commerce like Piaoxue Trading Company. As long as Piaoxue Trading Company is serious and wants to get the corresponding information from the association, it is too simple.

Du Laoshi naturally gave the explanation honestly. If you want to know, your brother will say whatever you want. It’s just ten yuan. What’s wrong with you? Is it easy for me to make some money? Only then will you make more money, so I’ll focus on it.

It’s too unrequited, it’s all big enterprises, so it’s not good to compete with the people for profit.

Du Qian naturally wouldn't say this, and he was talking about the process in his heart, and he said it in detail. Anyway, he learned so much. He used spiritual talismans and learned two kinds of production techniques. One is more difficult and the other is simple. All fools know that if you use simple ones, you will have these spiritual parts.

After saying that, Du Qian realized that he was quite stupid. At the beginning, he tried hard and found that it didn't work, so he changed it to a simple one.

"Two crafts, you mean, after using the talisman, you learned two kinds of things," exclaimed Gu Guanshi.

There are not many such talismans in the association. Piaoxue has been thinking a lot, and each type has only got three. One of them has been used. There is only one craft. There is absolutely no two, unless Du Qian uses them differently.

"Yes." Du Qian said affirmatively, his eyes bright and he was not guilty at all. Of course, he was not guilty. He always thought so.

When using the talisman, three groups of nebula will appear, and the nebula will teach you something. Well, that's it.

Before this, Du Qian had heard of talismans and had never been exposed to them. Naturally, he didn't know what it should be like after using them. Through personal experience, he naturally recognized this phenomenon.

"I have two kinds of spiritual talismans here, please try it." Manager Gu took out two kinds of spiritual talismans and pushed them in front of Du Qian's eyes.

In the eyes of experts, you can tell which kind of talisman is at a glance. A pure layman like Du Qian took it into his hand and sensed it for a long time through the fluctuations on the talisman, and then he realized that this thing is familiar and has been used.

"Guardian Gu, I have used these two kinds of talismans."

“Used”

"Um."

"Who gave it to you?"

Du Qian was about to speak, but as soon as the door opened, Zhao Hui walked in with a calm face: "Du Qian, go on a mission soon. I don't know if it's a state of emergency. I still have time to chat."

"Mr. Zhao, you are this," said Manager Gu frowned and said. He was a bad manager from Fisherman's Wharf and was not qualified to enter the Flying Tigers' door, but he could come in today, so naturally someone had to work hard.

He knew that although Zhao Hui was not very strong in combat, he was the most trusted aide who was experiencing blood. When he was away, he could lead the family for him.

If it were normal times, Gu Zhengdao naturally did not dare to talk to Zhao Hui like this, but today's time was not right.

"Manager Gu, I don't have time to say this now. I know someone has pleaded for you, but now the Flying Tigers are short of staff, and all the personnel must move. Since you are here, let's join us. The Flying Tigers temporarily requisition you."

After saying that, they ignored Du Qian and Gu Daozheng's reaction, and the two were rushed into the permanent fortress in a confused manner and became a glorious bomb supplyer.

Boring, extremely boring. The fortress is small, with only two shooting holes and a few square meters. It can't stand straight, three heavy weapons, plus an ammunition box, four people, it's difficult to turn around.

You said it would be great if you really fight, you wouldn't be so annoying if you have something to do. In fact, the Flying Tigers headquarters was not attacked at all, and there was no one on the road, so you could only waste it.

It was not until the convoy returned in the distance that it was almost dark that the state of emergency was cancelled. Du Qian was allowed to return to his office. Gu Zhengdao had long been gone.

Fei Xue came back and didn't even drink saliva. He called Zhao Hui to the office first.

"How is it?" Zhao Hui's pupils tightened and he asked nervously. Others couldn't see it. He and Fei Xue were so familiar with him.

Fei Xue was injured.

"It's okay, I'll recover in a few days, don't say it." Fei Xue said in a deep voice after taking the cup, drinking it with a sip.

"Do you want it?"

"No, strategic reserves, use one cent to reduce the amount. The amount of that thing is too small. There is no place to buy it if you have money. If you can, don't move, don't move." Fei Xue said firmly.

"Okay, there is not much family business. Piaoxue's people have come to Du Qian. It was the phone call from the city lord's mansion. In his private identity, he didn't pay attention at first, but later he realized that he drove them all into the fortress." Zhao Hui said.

"The Great Secret City Lord Zhu" Fei Xue's face was not very good-looking. He hadn't figured out what Du Qian was doing. The Flying Tigers have been too busy recently and can't take time.

"It shouldn't be." Zhao Hui shook his head. As the lord of Pingchuan City, Zhu Zhenqing is a public figure and has been thoroughly studied. The backstage is very strong, and the outsiders who have landed in the air have not mastered the local area. This kind of thing should not be the order he gave.

In Zhao Hui's eyes, the second city lord Zhang Yu is a personal spirit.

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