"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Li Wenhao replaced the soul-soothing bell with a bottle of milk, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master Marquis, since we know the conspiracy of the Mohan Kingdom, why don't we tell Yucha? In this case, Yucha might give up attacking the royal city?" Wei Liao asked with some confusion.
"This battle to defend the Royal City must be fought!" Li Wenhao gently rubbed Xiaochuangdun's belly, paused and said: "We have gained a lot from this battle in the Royal City. Preliminary statistics include 150,000 bags of food and 100 gold.
Six hundred thousand taels, 50,000 sets of weapons and equipment, and a lot of various materials, including 50,000 kilograms of black iron alone!"
"With fifty thousand kilograms of black iron, a set of fifty kilograms of black iron armor can make a thousand pairs!"
"150,000 bags of grain, plus the 180,000 bags we have in Daha City, the total is 230,000 bags, enough to feed 200,000 people for a year!"
"Our total gold inventory has reached three million taels, which is enough to pay the 60,000-strong army for two years."
Li Erkui and others spoke excitedly, but Wei Liao did not speak.
Li Wenhao glanced at Wei Liao, smiled wryly and waved his hand: "You are still young, learn from Mr. Wei to have a long-term perspective. Fifty thousand kilograms of black iron, two hundred and thirty thousand bags of grain, and three million taels of gold will be enough."
Too much?
It's not much at all, and it's still far behind. Don't forget, there are 10,000 in Tuke City, 10,000 in Daha City, and 55,000 in Wangcheng. This is an army of close to 80,000.
There is also a report from Tuke City Wubai that the number of refugees has reached 250,000. In terms of food alone, it is difficult to say whether they can survive until the end of the year.
Therefore, we must fight Yucha’s 50,000-strong army. In one battle, he will be crippled and frightened, so that he will never dare to come to the royal city to provoke again. Otherwise, he will not give up and let the countries in the Western Region know that we are
The combat power of the Fire Crow Army.
Only in this way can we end the war around the royal city as soon as possible and ensure that our food production is not affected."
"Master Marquis, there is actually another way. Give Tuke City an order to stop accepting refugees, or reduce the supply. After the autumn harvest, our pressure will be less." Wei Liao added with a frown.
"We can't stop accepting refugees!" Li Wenhao shook his head and said seriously: "Population is the most precious wealth, especially in our Langya region, half of which are people from the Western Regions. Increasing the proportion of Dayou people in the population will help stabilize the place."
"But what if 50,000 camel cavalry from the Mohan Kingdom suddenly appear when we are at war with Yucha?" Li Erkui asked.
"It's better if you show up!" Li Wenhao said with a confident smile: "We are in the city and Yucha is outside. What do you think of the people from Mohan Kingdom coming, whether to attack the city or to sneak attack on Yucha.
If we can wipe out Yucha in one fell swoop, wipe out the remnants of the Langya Kingdom, and leave only the Mohan Kingdom, there is nothing to fear!"
In fact, Li Wenhao had something in his heart that he couldn't say. Even if he didn't want to fight, he suddenly expanded his army to more than 70,000 people. If he didn't fight a few big battles quickly, there wouldn't be enough elixirs.
And only by passing through the battlefield can the superior ones be eliminated and the overall combat effectiveness of the army be rapidly improved.
So he didn't think about it and let Yucha fight with Mohan's army first, and he reaped the benefits.
It was Yucha's 50,000 people and the Mohan Kingdom's 50,000 people. He used the strong defense of the royal city and the black iron cannon built by Gu Yazizheng overnight to harvest them all!
The meeting ended and everyone went to work on defending the city.
"Erkui, wait a moment!" Li Wenhao called to Li Erkui and took out a general training talisman in his hand.
He wanted to see if using the general training talisman could repair Li Erkui's injuries. After all, the war was about to begin.
"Is something wrong?" Li Erkui asked.
"Ding, the host has not turned on the famous general training function, and the general training talisman cannot be used!"
"Ding, friendly reminder, the host rules over a county and will activate the famous general training function. If you kill the enemy general, there is a chance that the general training talisman and the civil servant training talisman will be exploded!"
"Here I go, I actually forgot that these three talismans can be exploded by leapfrogging!"
Li Wenhao put away the general training talisman in a depressed manner and waved his hand: "It's okay. I'll give you some supplements. Go back and take the time to recuperate. This city defense battle will probably take a few days!"
"Oh!" Monk Li Erkui Zhang Er was confused. He held a bag of donkey skin gelatin in his hand and walked away in confusion.
"Tiangang, stop!" Li Wenhao turned around and called out to the unhappy Tiangang: "Are you still sad for your master?
I’ll give you a big bag of spicy strips. After you go back and eat them, have a good cry, and you’ll be a lively and cute girl again tomorrow!”
"Huh!" Tiangang grabbed the spicy strips and walked away angrily.
"Master Hou, I want it too!" Li Xiangxiang stretched out her little hand from behind. Ever since she took a bite of Little Fatty's snacks, she has become completely obsessed with these junk foods.
"A bag of chips, go and keep an eye on Eunuch Hong to see if he has been resting in the bedroom. I always feel that this old guy is doing bad things behind my back!"
Li Wenhao took out a bag of chips. These snacks were all removed from their original packaging and replaced with ordinary oil paper packaging.
"Promise to complete the task!" Li Xiangxiang happily ran away with the fries. This level of proficiency was not the first time she had done it.
"Zhebie, how is your recovery?"
Li Wenhao wandered around and came to the room where Zhebie was resting again, ready to test his loyalty and ask for the leadership's care. It didn't cost anything anyway, so he could add as many points as he needed. Maybe at the critical moment, he would be short of just that many points.
He is still very interested in the very rare marksman.
"Master Hou, after taking the Earth Spirit Pill, my injury has improved a lot." Zhebie was startled when he saw Li Wenhao personally visiting him, and hurriedly got down from the bed.
"What are you doing? Sit down quickly and continue meditating!"
Li Wenhao imitated the expression of condolences on TV and hurriedly stopped Zhebie. He felt that his expressions and movements were well controlled, but it was a pity that no reporter took a photo to promote our Corporal Li Xian.
Is it time to give out a red envelope next? Li Wenhao got too involved in the drama and stretched out his hand to pull out a red notebook: "Oh, Dragon Eagle Magic Shot!"
"Master Hou, I have heard about the Dragon Eagle Divine Shooting. It is a matching skill with the fifth-level treasure bow and the Dragon Eagle. How did you get it?" Zhebie went to get the Dragon Eagle Divine Shooting with a look of joy on his face and drew it.
He didn't twitch for a while, and looked up in confusion.
"Is it useful to you?" Li Wenhao had a toothache.
"It's useful, it's so useful, thank you, Lord Marquis!" Zhebie nodded rapidly. There are sword fanatics and knife fanatics in this world, and he is the arrow fanatic.
"Just say it if it's useful. If you don't tell me, how will I know you're useful? If you say it's useful, I'll definitely give it to you. I'm not a stingy person!"
Li Wenhao had a grand expression on his face and held out the Dragon Eagle Magic Shot. He kept staring at Zhebei's head from beginning to end. At the end, he said in his heart, "Mama Pi, I don't know whether to take it seriously or not!"
I came to express my condolences and even gave him a big red envelope, but there was no sign.
I hate Turks!
"Okay, take a copy and I'll go to the craftsman camp to have a look!"
Li Wenhao left with his hands behind his back. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would be tempted to show off his fifth-level treasured bow, Dragon Eagle.
He also knows that the fifth-level treasure bow Dragon Eagle can exert its greatest power in the hands of Zhebie. After all, he is not a marksman, nor does he have the talent to practice the Eagle Eye Technique.
But knowing is one thing, and being willing is another.
He even had a premonition that the fifth-level treasure bow dragon eagle would still be given to Zhe in the future, but not now.
At least wait until the military commander training talisman can be used, and Zhebie becomes his own, and he must achieve certain military exploits before he can be given to him, otherwise how can he convince the public.