Mother, I have returned to the throne.

Chapter 222 Saint Seiya!

Song Yuan had reminded Situ Jing before she went to the military camp.

Let her call Huo Jianchuan over.

Now, just an hour after Situ Jing left, Huo Jianchuan returned.

Through conversation, Song Yuan discovered this.

To a certain extent, the Tiger Guards led by Huo Jianchuan before already had the prototype of special forces.

That strong personal strength is an indispensable prerequisite for special forces.

However, the biggest difference between the team led by Huo Jianchuan and real special forces is that they lack some essence.

Noticing this shortcoming, Song Yuan patiently explained all the things that needed attention.

The positioning of special forces and how to train them.

Combat strategies, skills that need to be learned, etc.

The two of them got together and it took nearly an hour just to communicate.

During this process, Song Yuan's personal maid came to deliver medicine more than once, but was always turned away by Song Yuan.

When he got excited, Song Yuan even stood up and waved his hands.

When Huo Jianchuan heard the last part, his eyes widened. What Song Yuan said completely refreshed his concept.

At this moment, Huo Jianchuan saw a field that he had never set foot in before!

After hearing the last part, Huo Jianchuan couldn't help but sigh, "Seeing Your Highness today and hearing what you said, I finally understand that we were completely wrong before."

"If I had met you earlier and heard what you said, perhaps the Tiger Guards wouldn't have ended up like this."

At the end of the story, Huo Jianchuan couldn't help feeling sad.

When Song Yuan heard this, he immediately spoke to comfort him: "Don't worry, in my opinion, the Tiger Guards will never be destroyed. However, those who came before are just taking a break."

"One day, I will rebuild the Tiger Guards and let this name spread across the borders and become the nightmare of all barbarians!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

From this statement, Huo Jianchuan realized that Song Yuan valued him.

At that moment, with a touch of emotion, he responded, "I will take care of the things that Your Highness entrusted me with earlier. However, there are some things that need to be explained in advance."

"My legs...are holding me back. If it were an ordinary troop, I could manage it. But these so-called special forces, as Your Highness mentioned, are of extraordinary significance. If I were to lead them, it would be a bit of a stretch."

"I believe that only Your Highness is the most suitable person to lead these so-called special forces. Apart from you, no one else is quite capable of carrying the responsibility alone!"

"Don't worry, I asked you to train them for other reasons." Song Yuan smiled and said frankly, "With the experience you gained from training them this time, retraining the Tiger Guards will be a piece of cake. You are the future leader of the Tiger Guards, so you won't refuse this position, right?"

In Song Yuan's plan, these special forces can be regarded as his trump cards.

Precisely because of this special significance, the number of special forces is destined not to be too large.

Only by controlling these forces in one's own hands can the greatest effect be achieved. It's not that Song Yuan doesn't trust Huo Jianchuan, but because this mode is far beyond the limit of his control.

After all, only someone like me who has received higher education can bring the capabilities of a special forces soldier to the limit!

"Okay!" Faced with Song Yuan's appointment, Huo Jianchuan nodded with some determination.

"These people will be called the Golden Saints from now on!" Song Yuan said solemnly, "Each of these people has the ability to stand on their own, so they are called Saints!"

He wants to make those people his fists.

Become your enemy's nightmare!

It has become the most unforgettable memory in everyone's heart.

Hearing Song Yuan's powerful words, Huo Jianchuan nodded with a bit of solemnity.

"I understand, Your Highness." Huo Jianchuan said softly.

At this point, we finally have a concept of the so-called Golden Saint!

After saying this, Song Yuan finally sent Huo Jianchuan away. He had said so much before that his lips were a little dry.

Only then did he finally have time to call his personal maid and ask her to drink the medicine.

"Your Highness, if you keep doing this every day, what will you do if your figure collapses?"

The maid said softly, her eyes full of concern.

When Song Yuan heard this, a hint of tenderness appeared in his eyes.

He spoke with confidence, "Don't worry, I just caught a cold. It's just a trivial matter, not worth mentioning."

As he spoke, Song Yuan couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Even a maid could feel sorry for someone.

How come that tigress doesn't feel sorry for herself?

……

Zhenbeicheng.

Under Song Yuan's pursuit and blockade, Zheng He finally had no choice but to bite the bullet and find General Wei.

After all, Zheng He was still somewhat unwilling.

Why should he just give up the elite soldiers and generals that he had worked so hard to build to Song Yuan?

After much thought, I can only bring the trouble to my superiors for handling.

You, General Wei, don't want to see Song Yuan dominate the market.

If you don't help me at this time, you will have a headache in the end!

After a long wait, General Wei finally returned to Zhenbei City.

He had been at Zhenbei Pass before, negotiating with his brother for a long time. Fortunately, Zheng He arrived at the right time. If he had arrived half a day earlier, he might have been turned away.

As soon as he met General Wei, Zheng He began to complain, with tears and snot running down his face.

General Wei felt a headache when he heard this.

After finally understanding what the other party meant, his face darkened.

"According to what you said, I must allocate a large amount of resources to you, including various meat supplies, and this cannot be interrupted. Only then will you be able to say goodbye to me and that prince, right?"

"If the general is really willing, that would be the best." Zheng He responded with a stiff upper lip.

Originally, he thought that what awaited him was a curse.

But he didn't expect that General Wei just waved his hand without even thinking about it.

"Okay, since you said so, I'll give it to you!"

"However, there are some things I want to explain to you in advance."

"General, just say whatever you want!" Zheng He's face lit up with joy, thinking that he could finally get what he wanted.

But General Wei's face darkened the next second.

He said coldly, "If I really treat you like this, then inevitably many people will feel resentful. At that time, if someone uses this as an excuse, they might cause a mutiny."

"But it's all thanks to you, Zheng He, for coming forward and solving my problems!"

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Zheng He's face suddenly darkened.

Solve your own problems?

At that time, I'm afraid that only by using my own head can I calm everyone's anger?

Just imagining it made Zheng He shudder.

No... just don't want it?