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The leader of the Black Shadow Squad, which was first incorporated by Yang Feng, reported first: "Young Master Yang, my Black Shadow Squad has expanded to 2000 people, which is not too many, I am ashamed."

Oh?
Yang Feng's eyes lit up instantly, "Your original team had more than 500 people, so now your Sombra team has more than 500 people."

The shadow leader chuckled, "This is to say the least, the current number of personnel has reached 3000."

You Ye and Lin Ruotong were all taken aback, the speed of development is really fast enough.

In just three months, so many people have been developed.

Yang Feng smiled and nodded, "It's already pretty good, there's no need to be ashamed."

"Let's talk about the development of other teams. Just say how many people you have now."

The leader of the Gale Squad immediately stood up and said with a smile: "My staff is slightly more than that of the Black Shadow Squad, with more than 400 people."

The leader of the Dark Night Squad: "My number of personnel is about the same as that of the Shadow Squad, with 3000 people."

The leader of the Flying Tiger Squad: "My staff has expanded to 4000!"

The leader of the magic tower team: "I have more than 800 people."

The leader of the magic flame team: "..."

Leader of Tarot Squad: ...

Undead Squad...

……

Dillon kept recording the numbers while listening to the reports of the leaders.

Surprised and excited.

Overall, the average number of people in each team has expanded to around [-].

The largest number of people are Desert Eagle and Desert Fox, the two local forces.

The scale exceeds 1 people.

"I go!"

Dillon swears directly, with an excited expression on his face, "Old friend, you are well developed!"

"I counted it. The total number of people in all teams is almost 7!"

"Add in the 5000 members of our own Asura team, and that's a team of 8 people!"

"We're about to catch up with the original Shura army!"

Yang Feng smiled, but didn't reply.

Looking at the leaders present with curiosity, he asked, "How did you gather so many people in such a short period of time?"

Everyone laughed softly, "Young Master Yang, this is actually not difficult."

"I dare not say much in other places, but it is easy to recruit people here."

"Just give me money!"

In a word, Yang Feng woke up and immediately understood what was going on.

The North African continent itself is a relatively poor area, and the people living here can hardly solve the problem of food and clothing.

Coupled with frequent wars and displacement, life is even more miserable.

Many people died on the side of the road.

As long as there is food to eat and money to take, many people will take the initiative to join in.

Even eating is a problem, are you still afraid of death?
"Okay, you guys are doing well."

"We will continue to recruit people in this way, and those who are willing to join will be paid."

"Three thousand oceans per month! But there is one thing, you are not allowed to force others, everything is on a voluntary basis."

Yang Feng specifically emphasized this point.

This money is not taken for nothing, it is really hard-earned money.

On the battlefield, you may lose your life at any time.

So, what he wants is voluntary.

To put it bluntly, it is artificial death.

If you accept the money, you are ready to lose your life on the battlefield.

Yang Feng has a clear conscience about this, and owes nothing to anyone.

When the leaders heard this, they said directly: "Three thousand oceans a month, many people will go crazy!"

"Give us a few hundred yuan, and they will follow us. It doesn't take so much."

Yang Feng waved his hand, "This is to let people go to the battlefield to fight for their lives, I will not gossip in this regard."

"I also told you that as long as you finish this battle with me, I will fulfill my promise."

"But there is one more thing, life or death on the battlefield, if you dare to violate military orders, don't blame me for being cold-blooded and ruthless!"

With the last sentence, Sen Han's aura spread out, coercing the leaders present.

All of them couldn't help shivering, their whole body was bitingly cold, shivering.

He couldn't bear Yang Feng's coercion.

"Okay, do as I say."

"Be ready for battle at any time."

Yang Feng waved his hand and asked them to return to the team.

In the command room, only the commander of the Shura army and others remained.

Dillon smiled, "With a lot of money, there must be a brave man!"

"If we continue to develop like this, our number of personnel will soon exceed the [-] mark."

Yang Feng waved his hand, "Don't be too optimistic, these personnel are only added to the number, and the real combat power is far from comparable to the original [-] Asura army."

"It is no exaggeration to say that one is in the sky and the other is in the ground! There is no comparison!"

Dillon sighed, "That's true, but having a larger number of soldiers is better than having [-] soldiers in our hands."

Yang Feng nodded with a smile, "There are too many cannon fodder, there are always practical uses!"

"We can keep the Shura fighters to the maximum, so that they can leave the battlefield alive."

He treats all these treasure hunting teams as cannon fodder.

Have no relationship with them at all.

Only Shura warriors are his brothers!

After all, people will die on the battlefield, and this is unavoidable.

It is better to sacrifice cannon fodder than to let his brother die.

This is also his selfishness!
It is also a choice that must be made as a commander.

"Dillon, arrange for investigators to spread out and pay close attention!"

"I estimate that Solomon will send a large army to encircle us soon!"

"We cannot be in a passive position. We must keep abreast of their dynamics and formulate combat plans in advance."

Yang Feng stubbed out the cigarette butt, looked at Di Long and gave the order.

Dillon nodded, "It's not difficult, I'll arrange it later."

"Solomon is located on the North African continent and has a military base. Although it was destroyed by us, there must still be remnants of it."

"Do you want to kill them first?"

Yang Feng waved his hand, "Don't be in a hurry for now, those remaining personnel are just small shrimps."

"We are mainly dealing with the large troops from Solomon! I guess this time a large army will definitely be dispatched to encircle us. Maybe there will be a fierce battle next."

Dillon looked stern, and sighed, "Oh, it means that the newly recruited people are not strong in combat, otherwise we dare to confront them head-on!"

Yang Feng smiled, "They all need to be honed before they can become steel."

"Isn't the former Shura army created step by step in this way? There is no such a strong team from the beginning, and they are all warriors who survived the storm and survived in the end!"

Dilong nodded solemnly, understanding the meaning of Yang Feng's words.

An army of [-] Asuras is not achieved overnight.

From the beginning of forming the Shura army, it is unknown how many personnel were replaced during the process.

The first batch of people who joined the Shura army and survived until now are only Song Huang and his ten generals.

In other words, when Emperor Song and the others joined the Shura army, they were not in a leading position right away.

They all came out of great prestige, and won the position of general with their great achievements.