The atmosphere in the City Lord's Mansion is very tense now, and there is a tense scene inside. Only Wu Yupeng, who is in the whirlpool, remains calm. He is wearing a neat blue and black suit, and the leather shoes on his feet are shiny.
Leisurely and contented.
There was a cup of steaming fragrant tea on the square table next to Wu Yupeng, who was sitting boldly on the boss's chair. At this time, he was looking attentively at the rising mist in front of him.
Although the commanders and captains around him were furious, he didn't pay attention to them at all. Even the Lord Long Huateng and their group of people, he didn't care about. Instead, he seemed to be sitting in front of them.
"How could this happen? So many people died in the first battle." Long Huateng was shocked when he heard the news.
Several other commanders in the city lord's palace looked at each other and were restless. They all looked equally unhappy. There were more than a dozen captains sitting at the bottom, their expressions were in a trance.
Many people died this time, and most of the victims were their guards. Speaking of which, they were the ones who suffered heavy losses.
"Commander Wu, tell me, more than 500 guards were gone in one fell swoop. Do you really have no explanation for this?" A big man with a Chinese character standing behind Long Huateng stood up and said indignantly.
Asked, looking at him, Wu Yupeng had no valid reason, and he was going to take action.
You must know that the actual number of guard members recruited by the City Lord's Mansion is not very large. The total number of guard members is about 8,000. Now, it is really unjustifiable to send off nearly one-tenth of the guard members all at once.
What's more, this is a huge loss to the city lord's mansion.
The Liming Gathering is not safe, and several major forces are eyeing it. Once it falls behind, everyone's interests will be damaged. It is not that simple to take it back again.
"Lord Dragon City! You should learn to take charge of your subordinates. How should you behave if you are so old and still so young?" Wu Yupeng did not answer directly, but instead spoke out and generalized an army.
"I don't want you to worry about discipline, but you have lost so many guardsmen. Commander Wu, you must have an explanation!" Long Huateng said each word.
It was obvious that Long Huateng had tried his best to control and suppress the anger in his heart.
"Let me ask, no one will die in a war?" Wu Yupeng asked with a smile, "If all of you here lead a team in a war and no one has ever died, either you are a deserter or you are not careless and the soldiers return their corpses on the battlefield, it is them in the first place.
fate."
"Yes! People died in the battle. It's just that Commander Wu explained why so many guards were killed in the battle." A captain really didn't like it, so he followed Long Huateng and started to attack.
"Haha, there are many gangsters and thugs, and they are stronger than us. There must be many casualties on both sides. Isn't this unscientific? Don't you believe in science?" Wu Yupeng talked eloquently, and everything he said was a reason.
As both sides invest more troops on the battlefield, the number of casualties will naturally increase. This is basic common sense in fighting.
"Besides, people, Lord Longcheng doesn't know that what is lacking in the Liming Gathering is not people but materials. We have plenty of equipment. Do you have any questions about my answer?" Wu Yupeng picked up the tea cup with his right hand and carefully said
He took a small sip.
"You..." A captain pointed at Wu Yupeng. He couldn't say anything and could only sit down slumped.
"Ma...De, it's so hot!" He shook his head and did not take Long Huateng seriously. As for those clowns, they were not worth mentioning.
"Forget it, labor and management will go out tomorrow and recruit 1,800 guardsmen to satisfy you." Wu Yupeng said nonchalantly. The death of more than 500 guardsmen was just a number to him.
"By the way, Commander Wu, you don't have anything to explain about what happened at the city gate?" A woman with a perfect figure and a straight nose on her duck-egg face said coldly.
There were a few faintly visible crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, which did not affect her beauty at all, and her eyes also revealed a smart look.
Bai Ping! A very nice name. She is the second leader of the City Lord's Mansion and a third-level enhancer.
"Commander Bai, you were with someone last night, and you haven't woken up yet. Didn't I explain it clearly just now? They are ruthless bandits!" Wu Yupeng calmly put the tea cup on the table and adjusted it.
Speak slowly.
"The ruthless bandits and bandits were hunting down my dearest brother. I worked hard and led my team to eliminate the ruthless bandits and bandits, and I came back with a narrow escape. If there is no merit, then it is hard work!" Wu Yupeng is worthy of being said.
He was so arrogant that he completely shied away all his responsibilities in just a few words.
"You gangster, why..." Bai Ping has nothing to say. Others have said that revenge is a personal grudge. This matter has not been investigated clearly. Now, Wu Yupeng is justified no matter what he says.
"Bai Ping, you really need to explain. In fact, we can talk by candlelight tonight. You know, I have admired you for a long time." Wu Yupeng said with a soft smile, his sallow eyes kept looking at Bai Ping's body.
rotate in position.
"You damn...De, Wu Yupeng! Do you want to die?" Two captains walked out from behind Bai Ping. They angrily drew their weapons and pressed forward.
With a sound of "Swipe...", four captains stood up behind Wu Yupeng. They also drew their weapons and said, "If you want to fight, come..."
"Just hit whoever is afraid of you, come on..." The two captains behind Bai Ping cursed bitterly.
"M... Germany, labor and management will defeat you!" The big man with a Chinese character couldn't help it anymore. He picked up the guy and wanted to join the battle group to kill Wu Yupeng together.
"Wu Yupeng, you old dog, one day labor and management will kill you!" Bai Ping usually treats his subordinates kindly. It was Bai Ping who saved the captain at the end of his life. He couldn't bear to see others insulting him.
's savior.
"Haha!" Wu Yupeng smiled coldly, still not taking him seriously, facing him arrogantly, reaching out his hand to wipe his neck.
"Nonsense! You..." Long Huateng shouted. He had always believed in peace as the most important thing, which was why he had the current power of the City Lord's Mansion. Wu Yupeng and the others kept making little moves, but he still turned a blind eye.
"Commander Wu, you have lost so many team members, what should you do?" Seeing Bai Ping being humiliated, he couldn't sit still and said in a low voice, he stood up decisively to question.
He was a man with a strong body, tangled legs, bulging arms, and strong chest muscles. He was about thirty-seven or eight years old. He was the third commander of the City Lord's Mansion, Gao Peiqi, a third-level enhancer.
"Commander Gao, believe it or not, if necessary, labor and management will call back 10,000 people for you tomorrow morning!" Wu Yupeng still doesn't want to take it seriously. People can have as many as they want.
The key is, can you afford to support your city lord's mansion? Everyone present has nothing to say.