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325. New Agent

Salma saw that what Artyom said made sense. The thousand-kilometer-long Niyar River defense line did need to be heavily guarded. Although Metshaw's current attack was quite rapid, the same situation existed on Metshaw's side.

Fatal question.

In desperation, after some comprehensive evaluation, Salma could only return to Dopengbei's palace with this answer.

Dopombe was very anxious about this matter. In his opinion, the late anti-government armed leader Labosai was really his number one opponent in his life. After Labosai died, there were Russell and Rosé.

After my death, the power was given to Fred, who had nothing to do with them. For Fred, Dopponbe could not say that he had any special dislike. Unexpectedly, Labose's son suddenly appeared.

Metshaw started to become his enemy again. Every time he thought about this, Doppeng Bei felt an extremely headache.

Doponbe was sitting on the golden chair with a headache when Salma suddenly appeared in front of him.

The appearance of this guy startled Dopengbei, who was thinking deeply.

"What's going on?" Dopengbei asked quickly.

Salma was also confused. After being stunned for a few seconds, she revealed her purpose.

"What did you do? I wanted a brigade of troops, and Artyom agreed to give me two thousand men. What can these two thousand men do?" Dopombe was very dissatisfied with Salma's actions this time.

"Boss, I think the focus now is on the Nyar River. Once our troops are empty, Fred's people can easily cross the river." Salma said with a serious face.

"Isn't the point here in Metshaw?" Doponbe felt quite angry at Salma's bastard words.

"Of course Metshaw is also a key point." Salma said, "But boss, don't forget that Metshaw's troops are very limited after all. It is true that they have occupied a lot of our territory now, but at the same time,

We also need troops to garrison, so for now, I think two thousand troops are enough, and we also have the support of the air force."

"You think Metshaw doesn't have the support of the air force?" Dopengbei snorted coldly.

"He does too, but his air force is mainly based on fighter jets. In comparison, our aircraft models are relatively rich and can meet a variety of combat needs. So my personal suggestion is the same. We might as well put the real line of defense in

At Nicola’s place.”

Although Dopengbei is a foolish and mediocre king, he has been sitting in the position of the country's boss for decades, so he is very clear about the important places in the country. When he heard that the real line of defense was to be placed at Nikola

, Dopeng Bei's head immediately shook like a rattle, and his face became ugly at the same time.

"If we leave it to Nicola, we will lose at least another two thousand square kilometers of land." For Philippine countries, land is wealth.

"Your Excellency, if we don't put it at Nikola's place, the other places will be easily attacked." Salma also became anxious. He knew that Doponbe was a very stingy guy and gave up thousands of square kilometers of land in vain.

He is quite unwilling to accept the land.

"Can't other places stop them?" Dopengbei asked.

Salma nodded without hesitation: "Yes, the rest of the places can't stop them at all. Well, if you don't believe it, just look at it."

After finishing speaking, Salma slowly unfolded the map he carried with him on Doponbe's desk, and a map carefully drawn by a Frenchman was presented in front of Doponbe.

Judging from the map, Nikola is the city that has recently been able to better prevent Metshaw's army from moving north. The vast area between Nikola and Metshaw is basically dominated by grasslands and forests, and is relatively flat.

The terrain was completely unable to stop Metshaw's army from attacking.

Dopengbei looked at it for a long time and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, "Okay, then choose this place in Nikola."

After Salma saw that he had successfully persuaded Dopengbei, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. To be honest, he was very angry doing this under Dopengbei, an old rich man. Many times, this guy's eyes were too excessive.

It's short-sighted, just thinking about your own personal interests, regardless of the overall interests.

When she thought of this, Salma suddenly felt that it was unfair that a stupid and greedy guy like Dopengbe could sit in the boss position.

As soon as he returned to his villa, Salma's personal secretary came over and told him that Mr. Artem wanted to visit him.

"Artyom visits me?" Salma was surprised. You must know that although he is the lobbyist between Dopombe and Artyom, which is equivalent to the role of a middleman, this position allows him to do a lot of work.

You are a coward, feeling like a rat in a bellows, trying to please neither end, and now for the first time, rich second-generation Artyom comes to visit you?

this?

Salma seemed to be unable to believe his ears. He couldn't help but ask again. After getting a definite answer, he couldn't help but nodded and agreed.

Half an hour later, Artem arrived at Salma's villa, surrounded by his secretary and bodyguards.

Salma always felt in her heart that Artyom must have something to do with her, and this matter was definitely not an ordinary trivial matter, so he sent his secretary and servants away in advance, and the conversation with Artyom was in his study.

Proceed inside.

Even the doors and windows of the study room were closed tightly this time.

Artyom didn't seem to be in a hurry to get down to business at first, but instead talked about some irrelevant remarks, and also focused on the late Pugachev.

Salma was also very angry with Pugachev. Since this guy was here, as a defense boss, he was basically a decoration, a puppet, and even a punching bag, so he was quite complaining at that time.

Now that she saw that Artyom was also very angry with Pugachev, Salma seemed to have found a close friend, and she expressed all her dissatisfaction and vented it fiercely.

"It's a pity that your brother-in-law actually trusted such a person and wasted your talent. Oh, I'll do it for you..." Artyom made a regretful voice.

Salma was obviously taken aback. He didn't expect Artyom to actually feel sorry for him.

Is it possible that he has something else to say?

Suddenly, when she thought of this, Salma's heart started beating fast.

He was nervous and excited at the same time, and he didn't know whether Artyom would be able to speak to his heart this time.


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