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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters conflict of interests

Kang Jianyao knew that Ya Fifty-three would say this, so he asked out loud - even though he, a high-ranking Jade Immortal, had not snatched the power to control the army from her.

Lin Tingtao thought about it and agreed with Captain Ya's statement. He was the prince of the Marquis Palace and knew that the army was a relatively special existence. It was also good for the military chief to be responsible for the unified arrangement of military supplies.

So he nodded, "That's fine. The twelve groups of soldiers are considered as a whole, and the spoils will be distributed by you, but the merit evaluation method... still needs to be included in the entire distribution system."

"There is no need to incorporate it into your system," Ya Fifty-three flatly refused, and she spoke proudly, "My soldiers killed it, and no one can take it away. If we didn't kill it, we won't take it away."

Madman Ma heard this and sneered, "What if the killing was done through cooperation?"

He originally had the same idea and approach as his opponent, but after meeting Chen Taizhong and changing the distribution method, he suddenly discovered that because of the timely distribution of spoils and the emphasis on cooperation, the mental outlook of the entire team was different.

The so-called battle is about fighting with spirit. The combat effectiveness and efficiency of a team with spirit and a team without spirit are absolutely different.

Master Ma rarely cared about these things before. As a superior, he habitually ignored the feelings of lower-level cultivators, and his paternalism was extremely strong. He belonged to the "what I say is what I say" type - you just need to listen to me.

Yes, I won't harm you either.

Everything is afraid of comparison. Through comparison, he realized that Chen Taizhong's suggestion was really the best choice, so he changed his position decisively, regardless of face or anything else - this was a battlefield. He couldn't listen to it.

To persuade, you have to pay the price in blood.

"If you cooperate to kill, then the distribution will be based on the amount of effort," Captain Ya replied nonchalantly, "Even if there is a small dispute, my soldiers will not care too much."

"Then those who scout, cover, respond and cover the battlefield will all have no credit?" Madman Ma looked at her coldly.

"My own soldiers can do all the things you said." Ya Fifty-three replied confidently, "This is what happened along the way. We can be responsible for it ourselves."

"Then you can take responsibility for yourself. Why did you come to my small lake camp?" Madman Ma's face sank. "I promise you an unconditional rest of thirty-six hours. If you exceed thirty-six hours, you will leave!"

A madman is a madman. When his temper gets angry, he will fall out with him as soon as he says so.

"Tsk," Captain Ya sneered, "There are many people who want to seize my soldiers, don't be so pretentious, thirty-six hours. If I can leave, can the soldiers leave?"

Madman Ma suddenly burst out with momentum, and then sneered. "I actually don't need a reason to kill you."

"Then you kill him," Ya Shisan said nonchalantly as he picked up the tea and took a sip without looking at him again.

Ma Zhenren was a little depressed by this woman. He couldn't really kill anyone yet, so he could only snort coldly, "Now I officially inform you. After thirty-six hours, you and your soldiers will all get out of the camp. If you dare

Stay in the camp and you will be killed without mercy!"

"Exactly," Ya53 snorted disdainfully again, but she had no intention of provoking the other party too much. She said in her heart, I will wait for thirty-six hours, and then leave with the soldiers, but I want you to stop me.

Don't stop.

Lin Tingtao, on the other hand, gave Madman Ma a resentful look: Can we not take such a crazy person with us? You actually kicked out the twelve groups of soldiers just as you said they would?

In order to develop and expand the camp, Prince Lin put all his efforts into it, and he really couldn't bear to part with these twelve groups of soldiers.

However, Ma Zhenren had already said that, and it was hard for him to show his intentions of internal strife, so he ignored Captain Ya and turned to look at Kang Jianyao, "Kang Zhunzheng is dissatisfied with our distribution model?"

"Let's talk about the distribution model." Kang Zhenren saw that Captain Ya had an unpleasant conversation with the other party, and he made up his mind. "Let me ask first, if the two parties merge, who will be in charge of distribution?"

He asked about distribution, but he was referring to the command authority of the entire human team and the authority over the management of the camp.

That's what he was thinking just now: Why did we join you instead of you joining us?

He really has his own reason for thinking this way: I am the only high-level real person in the entire camp, and I have Ya53 and her twelve groups of soldiers under me, so I have a very solid backbone.

On the other hand, the opponent has only one mid-level real person, and there is no combat weapon like a soldier, so why should he care about recruiting us? Seriously, I want to decide on this camp.

However, he had just eaten and drank with each other, and then sat in the courtyard built by the other party, and suddenly fell out with each other.

But when he was asked this question, he began to prepare to fall out - boy, please take it easy when you answer, don't let me find a chance to fall out.

Lin Tingtao glanced at him and felt that the other party seemed to have ulterior motives. However, there was nothing he could not say about this question. He answered simply, "I have always been responsible for the distribution. I am good at planning and calculation, so

In charge of logistics.”

"Are you responsible?" Kang Jianyao tilted his head and looked him up and down, with a disdainful smile on his face, "You are just a junior real person like you... your breath is unstable, your love is caused by drugs, you can afford it

Is this your responsibility?"

Lin Tingtao's face turned pale with anger. He was brought up by drugs, but as the old saying goes, don't hit someone in the face or scold someone without exposing their shortcomings. He respectfully called the other party "Zhenzheng", but the other party humiliated him like this. Is it really true?

Do you think that high cultivation is everything?

"Kang Zhunzheng, it's boring for you to talk like that," he forced a smile, "the distribution of spoils has little to do with cultivation."

"If it's not interesting, I'll just say it if I want to. Even if Marquis Fu Hai is here, he won't dare to say no," Kang Jianyao replied loudly. He even had a tendency to deliberately stir up trouble now, "This

You can't get the statistical distribution of combat merit."

"Prince Lin can't get it, so we only have 1,600 people in the Xiaohu camp." Master Ma was unhappy after hearing this. He narrowed his eyes and said, "You can get the Kang Zhunzheng, so those who follow you are actually

There are as many as three hundred people."

"Huh?" Kang Jianyao tilted his head and looked at him coldly, "The real people of Zhenyi Sect... is this how Quan Fucao taught you to talk to high-level real people?"

This is where we start looking for faults from the bottom up.

"If you don't like what we are doing, you can leave on your own," Madman Ma was really angry. "We didn't invite you here. Since you are here, you must abide by our rules... We established this small lake camp.

It was not established by you named Kang!"

"Haha," Kang Jianyao chuckled, with a very noble and cool look, then he turned his head and glanced at the silent Shi Yingma, "Master Shi, can his words represent you?"

Shi Yingma is the only middle-level real person in the human race in the camp. It must be pointed out that after Master Shi came, he also had the idea of ​​seizing power. However, it was very unfortunate that the foundation laid by the previous three giants was too good and he could not seize it.

move.

Now that another high-level Jade Immortal was coming to seize power, he felt mixed emotions in his heart.

But no matter what, among the human cultivators, he belongs to the sect camp, while Kang Jianyao belongs to the government camp.

Madman Ma, who was fiercely opposed to Kang Jianyao, was a member of Zhenyi Sect. His disciples were psychologically inclined towards Madame Ma.

Of course, he must obey power in urgent matters. If he regrets his failure to seize power in the past, it would not be a bad idea to embarrass Madman Ma. However, he knows very well that Chen Taizhong, who did not come to the banquet, is actually a member of the Zhenyi Sect.

In this case, it would be a very stupid act to choose to help Kang Jianyao. If Kang Jianyao succeeds in seizing power, he will not let someone else have more power - in fact, although the power he holds now is not large, it is still

Not too small, the communication between the four giants of the human race is still very equal.

So when faced with Kang Zhenren's question, he just replied expressionlessly, "If you have anything to say, discuss it carefully and don't hurt the harmony."

This answer sounds very fair and does not mean to favor one side, but he hopes to "not hurt the harmony", that is, he does not want to see Kang Zhenren using force to suppress others, which is still slightly biased towards Madman Ma.

However, Kang Jianyao didn't care. Such an ambiguous answer was not a clear-cut faction, so in the face of absolute strength, it didn't matter at all.

So he nodded slightly and looked at Master Ma with a half-smile, "I'm thinking about whether I should educate you for Quan Fucao on how to talk to a higher-ranking master. Don't you understand any politeness at all?"

Then he turned his head and looked at Lin Tingtao. With his strength, he was not afraid of a double battle with a first-level real person. "What do you think, Prince Lin?"

Lin Tingtao glanced at him and said expressionlessly, "Are you going to let the orcs watch the fun?"

Kang Jianyao's face darkened when he heard this, and then he smiled coldly, "Will the beasts also interfere in the affairs of the human race?"

"Kang Zhenren, you are here for the first time today, so you must be a little tired," Lin Tingtao replied calmly, "Take a rest first, walk around the camp, and see more."

Kang Jianyao was startled at first, and then nodded slightly. The other party's suggestion was quite reliable. People in the government were very particular about knowing themselves and their enemies. He had just arrived in a strange place, and it was not appropriate to attack rashly.

So everyone stood up and left. The atmosphere at this time was a bit strange, and it was no longer the original harmony.

The newcomers live in a corner of the camp, which is prepared for temporary residents. There is a large open space between them and the cultivators who have joined the team.

Among the temporary residents here, there were quite a few people related to the royal family. When they heard that Kang Zhenren from Prince Chu's Mansion was coming to visit, everyone came over one after another, hoping to get close to them.

Kang Jianyao was too proud of his identity to ignore them, but since he had the intention of seizing power, he had to inquire about the relevant information, so he took the time to meet them.

But the facts show that these people...are really not worth seeing. Everyone wants to hug Master Kang, and they are busy identifying themselves, hoping that the real person can accept them and take them in. It is best to do tasks that do not require fighting.

After listening to it for a while, Kang Zhenren said, "I'm tired along the way and need to rest for a while."

"Where is the resting place here?" Someone immediately spoke up, "There is a spirit gathering array in the camp."

(Third update, please recommend monthly tickets.) (To be continued)


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