"Master, are the more than 100 people who stay in Huahu village the same strength as them?"

Bai Jue subconsciously helped his glasses and frowned. Wang Mang laughed awkwardly. "How can it be? If it's all this strength, how can I still need your training?"

"That's fine!" Bai Jue nodded happily, "as long as the strength of that group of girls is strong enough, the intensity of training can be increased, and the time required will be shorter!"

The smile on Wang Mang's face was stunned, and he patted Bai Jue on the shoulder,

"Bai Jue, are you mistaken? I mean, among the more than 100 people, only two of them are second-class, and the rest are almost powerless!"

"Damn it Even Bai Jue, who is always calm and intelligent, can't help swearing when he hears Wang Mang's words.

How can he train him?! A group of strange people with almost no strength, or a group of girls?! Compared with the black armour troops, the training difficulty of the two is not at the same level at all!

"Bai Jue, tell me a time. How long will it take to train them like my black armor troops, one year or two years?"

Wang Mang had already made good psychological preparation. He also predicted that the training period needed to train this combat maid regiment successfully would not be short!

Bai Jue simply waved his hand, "master, I have to think about your problem. Now I can't guarantee it!"

At this time, Fu Wendao and Zhang Lan also came over in a dusty way,

as soon as Zhang Lan saw the two beautiful girls next to Wang Mang, his eyes immediately filled with vigilance, and his sharp eyes stared at them like hawks and falcons!

"Brother mang! Who are they? " Zhang Lan took Wang Mang's arm lightly and looked at them on guard. At the same time, he had some doubts on his face. Does brother mang like foreign girls?!

Wang Mang patted Zhang Lan on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"Zhang Lan, it's very nice of you to come. After that, you will be in charge of my newly established combat maid regiment. These two are captains and belong to you!

You will be responsible for teaching them etiquette and other things in the future, and Bai Jue will help you. He will be responsible for teaching them combat knowledge! "

After hearing this, Zhang Lan suddenly nodded, and gradually lowered her guard. "OK, brother Mang, I will never live up to your expectations!"

Wang Mang nodded, turned to Fu Wendao and said, "as for Wendao, you are responsible for the supply of medicine. You must make sure that their logistics are all right!"

Fu Wendao also nodded for sure, "don't worry, master, I will do it well!"

When Fu Wendao finished speaking, Bai Jue, who looked down and thought, finally raised his head and gave the answer,

"master, I promise that they will be able to fight in three months. If they want to reach the level of black armour, it will take at least three years!"

Wang Mang listened and nodded a little thoughtfully, "it's really a long time for three years, but it's excusable. Try to speed up the training as much as possible!"

"As for the matter, it's up to you. Let's do it now." Wang Mang waved to them and asked Bai Jue and others to act according to his orders. As for him, he had more important things to do!

He took the seven ministers of the insect group back to Longshi, and let them move into the secret place with the important backbone and newspaper members of the insect group, leaving only one minister and some elites from the other four departments.

he has been delayed in Longshi for a long time, and his next destination is where he built the city!