Father, I really don’t want to be the emperor

The man's steps were steady, and his whole body exuded a sense of bravery and composure, especially his eyes, which gave Ning Fan a sense of oppression from a ferocious beast.

"Luo Yong is a master I met by chance. He is so skilled that even I am no match for him."

Xiao Chong gave Luo Yong high praise.

"Luo Yong's wife also works in my house and has two children."

Xiao Chong said again.

In just two sentences, the kindness and righteousness have been exhausted.

Ning Fan was not an idiot, so he naturally understood the hidden meaning.

Xiao Zhong's first meaning was that Luo Yong was very strong. Even the tall and brave General Xiao Zhong would find it difficult to defeat Luo Yong alone. This was something Ning Fan did not expect.

You must know that General Xiao Zhongzhong is famous for his bravery. There are even rumors that he can lift a weight of 500 kilograms with one arm.

Luo Yong's height and body shape are obviously much smaller than Xiao Zhong's. If he can defeat Xiao Zhong, it can only be said that this person is really powerful in martial arts.

The second meaning is also obvious, that is, Luo Yong has family members, and they are in the Xiao family.

This sentence tells Ning Fan that Luo Yong is trustworthy and will not rebel.

"Okay! Brother Luo, this trip depends entirely on your help."

Ning Fan had no airs at all and said to Luo Yong in public.

Luo Yong's eyes were originally dull, but after hearing Ning Fan's words, his face showed a look of emotion and fear.

He hurriedly knelt on the ground and said to Ning Fan: "Your Highness, I, Luo Yong, don't talk much, and I can't speak sweet words! But the general and the lady are kind to me, and my life belongs to the Xiao family! Since the general asked me to follow your highness, then your highness From now on, I, Luo Yong, will be my master!"

"If you want to hurt His Highness, you must first step over my body, Luo Yong!"

When we came out of Xiao's house, the sky was already full of moonlight.

Ning Fan also drank two drinks at Xiao Zhong's strong request, and when the wind blew, he suddenly fell into a daze.

I don’t know how I got on the carriage. When I woke up, it was already early the next morning.

A faint aroma was smelled at the tip of his nose. Ning Fan looked sideways and discovered an embroidered peace sachet placed on the bedside.

The embroidery is very detailed and has a subtle herbal aroma.

After rubbing his aching head, Ning Fan vaguely remembered that when he came out of Xiao's house last night, he was caught up by Xiao Lingxi and said something.

Ning Fan no longer remembers what he said specifically. The only thing that is certain is that this sachet should have been made by Xiao Lingxi.

This is a friendship, and it is Xiao Lingxi’s heart.

Ning Fan put the sachet close to his body, got dressed and came to the yard.

In the yard, brother and sister Yueying Xingchen seemed to be talking about something with Luo Yong. It seemed that Luo Yong was instructing the two brothers and sisters in martial arts.

"Your Highness!"

Luo Yong was very respectful when he saw Ning Fan coming out.

Luo Yong glanced at Yueying and Xingchen. One brother and sister raised horses and the other worked as a maid. Ning Fan had not noticed them for a while.

I don't know if it's because of the good nutrition in the mansion, but Xingchen seems to be a little taller.

As for my sister Yueying, I haven’t seen her for a while, but she is dressed up and she looks like a beauty.

That appearance reminded Ning Fan of a future star.

"Your Highness, these two are both good talents. With time and careful cultivation, they will definitely become His Highness's right-hand men in the future."

Luo Yong was a little excited.

Obviously, he likes the brother and sister Yueying Xingchen very much.

Ning Fan originally fell in love with these two siblings because of their spirituality. It was an indescribable feeling. The difference between the two siblings could be noticed in ordinary people at a glance.

"In that case, you will train them for me."

Ning Fan said casually.

"By the way, Brother Luo, what did you do in the army before?"

Ning Fan was very curious about Luo Yong's identity.

Hearing Ning Fan's question, Luo Yong said with some fear: "Your Highness has a noble status, and you must not treat your humble position as brothers! From now on, Luo Yong will be the person next to His Highness, and His Highness can just call me by my name."

"When I followed General Xiao, I mainly did intelligence work."

Luo Yong said cautiously.

Only then did Ning Fan realize that he had found a treasure.

This Luo Yong should be the Dakang version of the King of Special Forces.

"Luo Yong, your family is still living in Xiao's house, right? How about this? You go and pick them up later, and I'll ask Ergou to prepare a few houses."

Ning Fan immediately said to Luo Yong.

Luo Yong was a little excited, his eyes full of gratitude.

"Your Highness, there are a few good rooms to the west. I'll have them vacated right now."

Ergou also saw that Ning Fan attached great importance to Luo Yong, and arranged a house that ordinary servants could not live in.

"Well, you go make arrangements."

Ning Fan nodded.

Luo Yong was busy making arrangements for his family, while Ning Fan spent the whole morning in the courtyard talking to a few blacksmiths.

It was time to set off in two days. Ning Fan asked the blacksmiths to create a batch of secret weapons.

In addition to equipping the ten guards with daggers and short swords, each one is also equipped with a modern technology composite crossbow.

This kind of crossbow with modern complex technology, after being converted by pulleys, has amazing penetrating power and has the function of continuous fire. Its close range lethality is actually no less than that of firearms.

With the compound crossbow, Ning Fan can confidently deal with it even if he encounters danger.

In the evening, Zhao Qingshan finally arrived at Ning Fan's mansion, Changyuan, with ten carefully selected young people from Xishan Manor.

Ten strong and capable young people stood in a row. According to Ning Fan's estimation, the average height of these people was over 1.78 meters.

All of them are covered in tendon meat and have amazing strength.

In modern society, these people have adequate athlete qualities.

"Zhao Zhuangtou, how many young people like this are there in Xishan Manor?"

Ning Fan asked curiously.

"There are three to five hundred! If your Highness needs it, I can pick them all out."

Zhao Qingshan obeyed Ning Fan unconditionally.

"Okay, you go back and choose. I will make other arrangements after I come back from Tianjiang."

Ning Fan already had a plan in mind.

He is a special forces soldier and knows the combat effectiveness of a well-trained special forces team.

Ning Fan came up with the idea of ​​training a special power of his own. In this era, if the training level is sufficient, self-protection is absolutely no problem.

At the critical moment, the combat effectiveness of five hundred special operations personnel is no less than that of five thousand people!

"Luo Yong, I will leave these people to you, and you will train them from now on!"

Ning Fan said to Luo Yong who was standing aside.

Luo Yong, who had settled down with his family, had a relaxed expression on his face. When he heard Ning Fan's instructions, he immediately reacted: "Everything will follow His Highness' orders!"

Ning Fan frowned slightly. Although Luo Yong was very strong, he was still far from the special training Ning Fan had received.

"I will give you a training manual later. You can train these people according to the training manual. I will have important tasks for you in the future."

Ning Fan plans to take the time to write a special operations training manual, writing down all the modern drill, management and other detailed rules.

He wanted to write down all the modern special operations thoughts he had in his memory and give them to Luo Yong.