"Qingshan, I have a task I need you to complete." Zhuge Yuanhong's expression suddenly became serious.
"Teacher, tell me," Teng Qingshan responded.
Zhuge Yuanhong said softly, "Qingshan, I presume you can also tell that when you compare my Gui Yuan Sect with Qing Hu Island, the greatest weak point we have now is that we don't have enough people! There are 13 counties in Yangzhou, populated with as many as two to three hundred million people. Just to maintain control over the other 12 counties, we'd need at least several hundred thousand troops. However, excluding the defense troops, my Gui Yuan Sect can only dispatch the Long Gang Guards and a hundred thousand ordinary troops at most."
Teng Qingshan brows knitted together and he nodded.
This was indeed a difficult problem.
