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These sisters did not come to make Wei Mang feel comfortable, they just came to cheat him. When every sister fought with him, she always took the opportunity of kissing to stuff a pill into his mouth. Not only did Wei Mang's anger not disappear, but instead became stronger and stronger, making the sisters one by one run away with the wall...
The Hundred Battles General Star also suffered a defeat. When he retreated, he fell on his sister's belly and moaned weakly: "I'm dead, I have no strength."
But the sister had a very strong demand and said contemptuously: "Hmph, the silver-like wax gun tip is not useful."
Wei Mang was dissatisfied with that anger and said dissatisfiedly: "Hmph, you said lightly. Do you know how many women I have supported? One integer, ten, you are the eleventh. If you are the first one, I will definitely want you to beat the white flag. If you don't believe it, you will fight another day."
"Tsk, you still have ten wax gun tips? I can squeeze out fifteen useless men like you. If you don't believe it, find fifteen to try it." The sister said disdainfully, put on her clothes, rolled her eyes disdainfully to Wei Mang, and left.
Wei Mang was so unhappy in his heart that he couldn't describe it with his pen. He wanted to chase his sister and fight hard. Unfortunately, his legs were too unsatisfied. He fell into a dog's shit after only two steps, and had to lament the end of the hero.
Just as Wei Mang was sighing, Ye Lang and Li Qi walked in with a smile, and their eyes were aiming at him, as if there was something treasure on Wei Mang.
Li Qi's words almost made Wei Mang faint, and he said, "Tsk tsk, the star of the Hundred Wars is worthy of the star of the Hundred Wars! Look, I am so brave that I can actually support eleven bitches."
Wei Mang's style of seeking truth from facts is famous. He immediately corrected: "It's ten, not eleven, and I didn't let her stand the eleventh. She let me stand the way. I'm not standing on the ground."
"Haha, the star of the hundred battles is also defeated. It's so wonderful, it's wonderful+" Ye Lang smiled exaggeratedly. He pointed to Wei Mang's soft snake and said, "Tsk tsk, can't you raise it up?"
"Who do you think it was?" Wei Mang shouted depressedly.
"I will declare first that we are just doing things on orders. Whose idea is? You are going to ask the adults." Li Qi shrugged and said authentically. Anyway, with the backstage support, I am not afraid of you going crazy. Even if you want to be crazy, you have no strength now. You can't go crazy even if you want to be crazy.
Wei Mang almost fainted. Even Zhutou wanted to get the idea of which bad guy. Although this idea was so exciting, it was embarrassing enough. A good general star in the hundred battles made his sister ridiculed as a useless wax gun tip. Who wouldn't be depressed? For such a shameful thing, you must seek justice from the impolite ghost Rick.
When Wei Mang saw Rick's arrogant look, he really wanted to rush up and beat Rick.
Unfortunately, Rick didn't give him a chance at all, and asked with a smile: "General Wei, are you happy?"
"I must want you to look good." Wei Mang made up his mind, but said, "It's great, it's so cool." His head kept lit!
"You feel good, I feel good, we all feel good. Don't you have a sister who has not settled it? Do you want me to teach you two tricks and ask her to beg for mercy and call you young master?" Rick asked with his eyes staring at Wei Mang.
"Yes, yes, of course. If I don't let this sister go, I will never accept it." Wei Mang shouted loudly as if he expressed his determination.
"Okay, I am worthy of the star of the Hundred Battles." Rick said with a stern face, "Speak quickly, what are you asking for me?"
"Why did it become so fast? It's too disgraceful. Didn't you tell me a few tricks? Are you trying to cheer up my appetite or bargaining? He is a financial fan, it's possible!" Wei Mang muttered in his heart and said hurriedly: "Sir, I mean, we should take advantage of this big victory to expand the results."
"How to expand? Toward north or toward south? Toward north, it's a little more interesting; I have to accompany my dear baby, I don't have time!" Rick threw out a series of questions.
"Sir, you can expand in any direction you want. After moving five hundred miles northward, the defenders of Shenfeng Fortress became mobile forces, and you can use them anywhere you want. There are more than 100,000 defenders of Shenfeng Fortress and the mercenaries of Xiangcheng. If the lord recruits troops in the name of the lord, there will be more than 100,000."
Rick interrupted Wei Mang and said, "What are you doing with so much? I am just a great lord with a territory of 500 miles. I can't afford to support so many troops, so I will be poor!"
"Sir, listen to me, you can also ask the Queen for reinforcements." Wei Mang ignored Rick's interruption and continued to speak.
"Just kidding} I asked her for reinforcements, will she give it to me? I just won a big victory. What's the use of asking for reinforcements? Besides, Sicheng Lun was trapped, and she wanted to concentrate her troops on Sicheng and clear out the northern rat. She wouldn't give it to me even if there were soldiers." Rick seemed to hear a huge joke and said a lot.
Wei Mang spread out a military map and pointed to the map to explain, "Sir, this is Silk City, this is Shenfeng Fortress, this is Xiangcheng, this is Chenokap. Although we are more than two thousand miles away from the Silk Corridor, we will be the chess piece that determines the outcome of the Silk Corridor in the future. Your Majesty will not be able to think of our importance. Even if your Majesty cannot imagine, you can write a letter to clarify our importance. Your Majesty will definitely send reinforcements to us. As long as there is an army, you can quickly advance westward, threaten the Silk Corridor, and support the Silk Corridor."
"It's so far away, it's difficult to supply, and it's easy to defeat the battle. If you lose, you'll have to cut your head. I don't want to die, and I want to spend more time with my baby. Brother Wei, you know, I'm just a furious child. It's not a good deal to die so early." Rick refused and thought to himself, "Attacking west is a big deal. The benefits you won were taken away by the Queen. She is not my woman. Why do I put so much effort into her? If I go north, according to the agreement between me and the Queen, it's my territory, and I will do it with my arms."
Wei Mang was stunned and said in a daze: "Sir, this is a wonderful plan. During the battle of Silk City, a large number of reinforcements and military supplies must be supplied through the Silk Corridor. We attacked westward, which was tantamount to aim the sword at Marshal Omarevi's vest. We led a hundred thousand troops westward, responding to the Silk City army, and attacking from north to south. Within half a year, Marshal Omarevi will definitely lose to Silk City. We are waiting for his labor to fight his defeated army. This is a great thing that can achieve twice the result with half the effort."
"Okay! Since you are sure of this, I'm embarrassed to stop you, so just do it! I'll let you lead the three hundred troops brought out from Boint to do this! Brother Wei, you know that without the Queen's order, I'm sending troops without authorization, but I'm taking a huge risk to beheaded." Rick exaggeratedly.
Wei Mang jumped up suddenly, "Sir, how can I win the three hundred army? With Marshal Omarlivi's shrewdness, he would not have thought that the importance of ensuring the logistics supply line would be the one who would inevitably send a large army to carry food and grass to ensure the reinforcements of the army. More importantly, we have to fight thousands of miles and raid for a long distance, and the troops are consumed very much. Even if I am the reincarnation of the God of War, I cannot win with the three hundred army."
"Brother Wei, as long as you know, as long as you know, we'd better not poke this hornet's nest! What's more important than keeping your head?" Rick poured another basin of cold water.
Wei Mang really felt disappointed. He thought Rick would agree with his thoughts, but he didn't know that such an ending was so depressed that he wanted to kill him with tofu.
Suddenly, a light of inspiration flashed through Wei Mang's mind, and suddenly realized it, and said to himself: "So that's what happened." He said with great energy: "Sir, this is also a good opportunity for us to develop northward, and it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
When Rick heard the word "Northern", he was very energetic and jumped up from his chair, and said anxiously: "How to develop? Tell me quickly, say it quickly, I'll teach you two strange tricks."
Wei Mang certainly knew what the "strange move" was, and he was also happy in his heart, saying: "Sir, the future Silk City Battle will surely consume the four northern countries and the living power of the Karinkel Empire. When the Silk City Battle ends, the troops of the four northern countries will definitely be almost exhausted and there is no power to fight south. If you are brave enough, we can organize an expedition to carry out a large-scale cleaning of the strategic goals of the four northern countries, such as the horse farms of the Sky Cricket Kingdom and the Prancing Horse Kingdom, the grain production areas of Peidoni, and even their mines, which can be used as our goals."
"Brother Wei, I have a question. Do you think the empire's troops will be greatly damaged after the Battle of Silk City ended?" Rick's eyes shone, as if there was a great benefit to the empire's troops being consumed by him.
"Of course, the four northern countries finally got to...
Rick interrupted Wei Mang's words and said hurriedly: "So, we must master enough troops before the war begins, and when the four countries are defeated, we will make a ruthless move." The profiteer's true nature was in trouble and added a sentence in his heart: "I can make a big profit."
"Since the Lord has agreed, he should immediately report to Your Majesty to explain the necessity of increasing troops." Wei Mang looked at Rick with admiration, thinking that this man was really smart, and he could see through it at all. He never expected Rick's idea of the profiteer in his heart, otherwise he would definitely vomit blood in anger.
"Well, this is inevitable. Brother Wei, please write this matter. After you write it, I will take a look." Rick threw the chore to Wei Mang.
Wei Mang said excitedly: "Okay, okay." He picked up his pen and wrote.
That night, Rick was very excited. While having fun with Chris, Yulu, Qinglu and Xu Zhenzhen, his right hand kept knocking on the four girls' big **, and a "bangbang" sound made the four girls confused. He moaned and asked him, "Young Master, what's wrong? Are you sick?" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!