"The parody house transports grain every three days, and the amount of grain is just one truck."

"If you estimate this way, this car is probably enough for about 500 people to eat for a day."

"If this is the amount of three days, you can infer that the number of people on the other side is between 150 and 200."

"However, the food transport must not be tight and smooth. Every time, it is transported barely enough, and the amount of materials transported must be slightly more than required on a daily basis."

"The excess vegetables, bacon, jerky and other foods will also be stored in the cellar in case of emergency."

"In general," Lin Tao breathed slowly and said, "The number of people in the parody is about 150."

Feng Qiang's worried expression appeared on his face and murmured, "One hundred and fifty people, in the words of a few of us."

She remained silent, and the meaning behind it was self-evident.

With a few of them, dealing with one hundred and fifty people, unless they are possessed by Zhao Yun, they will be seven in and seven out.

Although Lin Tao, Feng Qiang and Long Bo's strength are not weak, they are only not weak.

They do not know any martial arts, so the enemies they can deal with are very limited.

Each person can only deal with ten to twenty people at most.

Lin Tao looked down at his hands and felt so depressed.

You can't open wa-i"gu:a, and you can't use immortal magic and magical powers anymore.

Lin Tao announced sadly, saying, "That's right, it's impossible for the four of us to take down this copycat."

He slowly raised his head and said, "If those who came to the fairy world with us were willing to listen to me, it would be better to win the Teng Kingdom, not to mention this copycat."

"Oh, we need more people to join us."
Chapter completed!