Lord of the Nation: My troops are 100 million strong.
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That's right!

Although his soldiers were also agricultural soldiers, they had once passed the test of a grade-9 soldier.

In addition, he still had the big black spider mount.

Thinking about it this way, a hundred or so didn't seem to be enough.

After all, Lin Ming had always been in the territory and had never gone out. He had never seen the so-called battle between Grade-9 soldiers.

That was why he was worried about this disaster.

"Alright, in that case, all three teams will go out and search for Black Wind Mountain's headquarters!”

"We can attack according to the situation. If we can't do it, we can come back and gather the army before setting off!”

"After the time limit of six hours, if you can't find it, you must come back to protect the territory!”

Lin Ming immediately gave the order and sent out all three pairs of people.

When others attacked, even if they won, the territory would be affected. Moreover, that was only called guarding.

If they took the initiative to attack and won, they would take over the house and all the spoils of war would belong to them. That would be a great victory!

Lin Ming was also influenced by his own soldiers and decided to go all out.

After the three squads set off, Lin Ming went to the camp again. He had gained a few more Commander Points today, so he could add another squad.

……

"Reporting to my lord, we were once soldiers of the God's Protection Legion, Type 9 Divine Guardians!”

This time, the people who appeared were even more exaggerated. They had the title of farmer soldier on their heads, but each of them was tall and burly, half a head taller than the Titan Malla.

The moment he saw these 'farm soldiers,' Lin Ming knew that the recruitment this time was still filled with luck.

"Since all of you are skilled in defense and protection, you will be my personal guards from now on, and you will be responsible for my safety!”

This group of Divine Guardians had extremely high defense. Lin Ming tried to poke them with his worn-out scimitar, but their skin did not break at all. Not even a mark was left behind.

If he were to face an attack and this group of people surrounded him, his safety factor would increase exponentially.

"Yes, my lord. I'm honored to be your personal guard!”

……

Beep beep beep…

In the private chat, another person came to find Lin Ming.

A person named Qin Wenwen sent over a screenshot of the blueprint.

[Weapon Blueprint (Excellent): Iron Spear]

[Materials required: Iron x15, Wood x5, Rope x5]

Weapon blueprint?

This was the first time he had seen it.

Lin Ming immediately replied,"You can exchange it. This is worth 50 servings of meat."”

"No, no, no, Brother Lin, I have something to ask of you. This iron spear requires iron ore. Do you have it?

I want to give you the blueprint. Make 20 copies for me. I have to face 30 bandits tonight. I can't survive without weapons.”

This kind of transaction method was not impossible.

Compared to one-time items, blueprints that could be replicated were definitely more valuable.

However, the consumption of this iron was a little high!

A finished product would cost 15 pieces of iron.

If he gave the other party 20 spears, he would lose 300 pieces of iron!

He had only started collecting them yesterday, and there were only 700 pieces of iron in the warehouse.

"Iron is very expensive. If I give you 10 spears, I can at most give you some more meat. Unless you have something else to exchange for 20 shots.”

Lin Ming replied.

On the other side, Qin Wenwen was silent for a while.

She also felt that it was too much of a scam.

However, she had no choice. She would rather find a simple wooden spear. At least she had the materials.

In the end, he found a higher-grade one, but because there was no iron, he could not make it at all.

If not for the fact that the enemy was about to attack, she would rather hide her trump card than exchange it.

After a while, Qin Wenwen replied,""Brother Lin, I still have a rare blueprint here, but if you want to exchange it, I want 50 shots!”

Lin Ming frowned. 50 shots?

Wasn't his appetite a little too big?

Then, he clicked on the other blueprint that the other party had sent later. It was not too much at all!

[Building Blueprint (Rare): Cottage]

[Cottage: If it is provided to refugees to live in, they can immediately become residents of the territory. Their loyalty will be greatly increased, and the daily tribute paid by the residents will increase.]

This was a good thing to increase the population of the territory!

He did not expect the other party to have so many good things. How did he get them? Did the other party's luck all depend on finding the blueprint?

"Alright, let's do the deal."

Lin Ming couldn't wait to get his hands on the two blueprints and immediately confirmed the deal.

Currently, there were no refugees who had come to seek refuge, so there was no hurry to build a farmhouse.

However, the iron spear could be made directly.

However, it took a longer time this time. It took a full three minutes to make one set. By the time all 50 were made, it would have been nearly three hours.

Then, he found Qin Wenwen and made a transaction request.

On the other side, Qin Wenwen almost cried.

After waiting for half a day, there was no reply. She thought that Lin Ming had run away with the blueprint. After all, if the other party did not honor this kind of transaction, she really had no way to complain.

"I'll give you 50 guns. The deal is complete. Also, how did you find so many blueprints?”

Lin Ming asked casually. After all, there was no limit to the number of private messages.

"My talent…"(Withdrawn)

F * ck, there's a recall function?

Wait a minute, she said talent? Could there be some hidden talent here?

Lin Ming only saw the first few words before the line disappeared.

……

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