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Chapter 97 The Prime Minister's Shot

Most of the city lords here have had such an experience, so they know that what the three city lords on the stage said are true.

At this moment, even the city lords who were loyal to the Wuhun Dynasty were a little dissatisfied.

Wu Huanning has only been on the throne for three years, and it is impossible for all the city lords below to be convinced at this moment.

These city lords are loyal to the Wuhen Dynasty, but they do not mean they support Wu Huan Ning. In fact, in the eyes of many city lords, Wu Huan Ning is not qualified to become an emperor.

"What on earth is the emperor doing? Why haven't you come out yet?"

"Is it always like this when going to court in the past? Let all the officials in the court wait for the emperor?"

"Quiet."

Yang Shuyan stood on the stage, glanced at the people below, and then said softly.

"bump!"

Her voice was more like an order. Thirty thousand soldiers standing around the central square simultaneously picked up their spears and hammered the ground.

The arks above the central square are also hovering over the city lord.

The noisy scene suddenly became quiet, and then Yang Shuyan spoke.

"As for the worries of all the city lords, I hereby promise that I will bear any losses. The responsibility lies with me and not with you."

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"The emperor must have something urgent happening in the future at this moment. The truth has already sent a message, and the emperor will arrive soon."

"As for some city lords who are located on the border and cannot bear the barbarian intrusion, they will also be resolved."

"As for the war machines, don't you know when they will go to war?"

"How dare you ask about the secrets of the dynasty? As the city lord, are you allowed to know this?"

The last words were spoken by Yang Shuyan as she looked at the three city lords.

The city lords below immediately became quiet. Only then did they realize the problem of the war machine.

War machines usually only appear when there is a crisis of destroying a dynasty. They all exist as the patron saint of a dynasty.

In foreign wars, war machines must not be used. Li Wenshi's situation was too special, and he could only use it with the support of the people of the dynasty.

"Well, Prime Minister, please calm down. We are also anxious. The current situation is very critical and there is really no other way."

Li Hai said quickly, and the two city lords beside him nodded repeatedly at this moment.

"Yes, Prime Minister, those barbarians are too cunning and we can't catch them at all."

"This is your problem. What does it have to do with the dynasty? As a city lord, you can't even protect your own people. What qualifications do you have as a city lord?"

"If you don't have the ability to resist the barbarian invasion, then find a city lord who can resist the invasion to succeed you."

"You are by no means the only cities that survive on the border of the dynasty. Some cities are in more critical situations than you and can resist them. Can't you resist them?"

"Tell me, what are your responsibilities as city lords!"

Si Yao looked at Yang Shuyan in the Ark, her eyes were full of little stars.

"Wow, I didn't expect such a gentle sister Shuyan to be so domineering!"

And the three city lords were all stunned at this moment.

There are hundreds of city lords sitting below, and dozens of them are located on the surrounding borders, but most of them can be properly managed, and only a few cannot be invaded.

"Are you trying to say that things are different?"

"According to local conditions, the city lord's responsibility is to protect his people. If the situation is different, then use different methods. If you can't do it, then use someone else."

"If you don't have the ability to sit in your position, then resign!"

"When the emperor comes, the truth will be reported to the emperor. Your abilities are completely insufficient to hold your current position."

At this moment, we are in a huge city on the border. This is a three-shaped city. The black city wall stands tall, guarding the people in the city.

There are several small teams outside the city scouting all directions, and there are also 10,000 cavalry stationed outside the city. As long as barbarians are detected or nearby villages and towns are attacked, these 10,000 cavalry will directly go out to fight.

Gu Peng was sitting in the main hall of the city lord's palace. There was a long table in front of him and five seats on each side.

Various exquisite foods were placed on the edge of the table, but no one in the hall was paying attention to the food at the moment.

There is a jade stone placed in the middle of the long table, which shows the scene of the central square.

"Boss, this Yang Shuyan is difficult to deal with."

One of the city lords looked at the man sitting on the main seat. His head was shiny and there was a scar on it. Gu Peng snorted coldly.

"These idiots are enough. What that guy Li Wenshi said should be true."

"If the war machines were intact, one or two of them should have been seen that night, but in fact not a single war machine showed up. This situation is very wrong."

"How did you resist Li Wenshi's million-strong army?"

Gu Peng shook his head.

"There are too many rumors among the people that all the soldiers who participated in the battle that night were in the inner city, and residents were not allowed to go out in the inner city. There were also a series of other investigation methods."

"As a result, I don't know the specific situation now, but the most I heard is that a man who flew across the sky appeared, and then he snapped his fingers and the war ended, leaving hundreds of thousands of lives alive."

After Gu Peng finished speaking, the city lords below burst into laughter.

"These storytellers are really interesting. They can say such things and end the war with just two snaps of their fingers. Even a seven-star master can't do that, right?"

"It's getting more and more outrageous. One piece of news I heard is that during that war, the dynasty used a hallucinogenic drug that could make people fall into fantasy."

"Relying on this drug, the dynasty's army turned defeat into victory, and then spent the price of several old generals to kill Li Wenshi who was trapped in psychedelic."

"This news is slightly possible, but this kind of drug is too scary. Is there really such a thing?"

Gu Peng knocked on the table.

"After all, the Wuhen Dynasty has existed for such a long time. It is normal to have a few things on hand."

"Then what should we do now? If the dynasty's war machine is not damaged, then..."

"Let those people test it again and you will know."

"Huh? What does the boss mean?"

"Send them a message and ask them to cause a scene. Just ask them directly if the war machine is damaged. The sound should be loud, preferably so that the surrounding soldiers can hear it."

"Then we still have to question why so many people died that day without seeing the war machine."

"If we don't take out the war machine, we will plant a seed in the hearts of these soldiers and the surrounding residents. When the time comes, the seed will take root and sprout. As for what kind of fruit it will bear, haha..."

"What a great move, boss!"

"No matter what we choose, we will be invincible!"

"Let's see what Wu Huan Ning will do now!"

(Friends, I can’t write anymore. Why? I’m embarrassed to say that the results are even more than ten. The money for writing for one month is not enough to withdraw cash. It’s so miserable. It’s so bad. I’m sorry to disappoint these dozen friends.

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