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590: Chapter 590 Moving In!

Both the First Emperor and General Wang Jian were filled with anticipation; they knew Zhao Fusu would surely bring out something they had never seen before.

They had to be the first to know!

Zhao Fusu had someone call over Zhao Xuan, who was in charge of recruitment.

"Consul General!"

Zhao Xuan bowed respectfully to Zhao Fusu with his hands cupped.

"Zhao Xuan, select one hundred of the most skilled Mercenaries and bring them to the backyard training ground."

"Yes."

Zhao Xuan replied respectfully. Without asking for the reason, he turned and left to carry out the task Zhao Fusu had entrusted to him.

Qin Shi Huang and General Wang Jian did not leave; they followed closely by Zhao Fusu's side, wanting to know what he intended to do.

Zhao Xuan soon selected the Mercenaries and came to report to Zhao Fusu.

Zhao Fusu said, "Let's go, take me to see them."

"Understood!"

Zhao Xuan replied.

Zhao Fusu followed Zhao Xuan and left.

Qin Shi Huang's fingers, which had been tapping on the table, paused, and he exchanged a glance with General Wang Jian.

General Wang Jian nodded slightly, and the two rose in tacit understanding, silently following in Zhao Fusu's footsteps.

The backyard training ground.

Although the hundred Mercenaries stood there in a scattered manner, their hands were covered in thick calluses from high-intensity training.

Among these people, besides the Qin people, there were also Zhao people, Yan people, and even people from the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of the Western Regions; they had distinct facial features, deep-set eyes, and prominent nose bridges, resembling the appearance of Central Asians.

Zhao Xuan said in a deep voice, "Consul General, everyone is here. According to your standards, they are the best in marksmanship, swordsmanship, short blade combat, and unarmed fighting."

Zhao Fusu nodded and walked to the front of the formation with his hands behind his back.

He did not speak immediately, but looked at them one by one.

Zhao Fusu decided to use the Thought Steel Seal.

He insisted on signing in every day, and he had accumulated quite a number of Thought Steel Seals.

"Please enter the content of the Thought Steel Seal, Host."

The system's voice sounded.

Zhao Fusu thought to himself, "Absolute obedience to me, Zhao Fusu; absolute loyalty to me, Zhao Fusu; absolute purity; absolute reliability; and firm adherence to my, Zhao Fusu's, commands."

"Forcibly implanting these words into the brains of these one hundred people for you."

"Thought Steel Seal implantation successful."

"The loyalty of these one hundred people, who have been branded with the Thought Steel Seal by the Host, has reached 100,000%. Even if the Host orders them all to commit suicide, they will obey!"

"Very good!"

Zhao Fusu nodded with great satisfaction.

With this Thought Steel Seal, he no longer had to fear that these people would rebel.

Moreover, keeping the guns firmly in his own hands was his greatest source of confidence.

Looking at those one hundred Mercenaries again, it was as if an invisible brand had been seared into their minds simultaneously.

It was not pain or oppression, but an indescribable sense of subordination, like an anchor deeply rooted in their bone marrow, ensuring that from this day forward, regardless of life or death, honor or disgrace, temptation or threat, they would never be able to harbor even the slightest thought of betrayal against Zhao Fusu.

In that instant, their eyes became more focused and purer.

"Move it over."

Zhao Fusu clapped his hands.

The Special Forces Members of the Black Dragon Special Forces Brigade, who were responsible for protecting him, carried three heavy wooden chests to the center of the training ground.

The eyes of everyone present were fixed on these three heavy wooden chests, filled with confusion, curiosity, and anticipation.

If one were to speak of the most expectant people, it would certainly be the First Emperor and General Wang Jian.

They were too eager to know what good things Zhao Fusu would bring out this time.

They really could not wait even a moment longer.

"Open them!"

Zhao Fusu ordered.

"Understood!"

The Special Forces Members of the Black Dragon Battalion immediately opened the three wooden chests.

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