"More than 10 million troops and more than 400 starships?"
Lang Qi's eyes were strange. He wanted to retort, "How can such a small force be called powerful?"
It’s not enough for him to make in one meal!
The total number of forward troops he commanded at that time was more than 15 million, and there were nearly a thousand starships.
"What, this number is not that high? In our seventh continent, many big forces don't even have a starship!" Huo Er stared, unhappy.
He is proud of Langya, and no one can underestimate Langya.
"Many, it's really quite a lot. At this level, we are a big force among us!" Lang Qi blinked, trying his best to make it look like he wasn't lying.
"You two are fine, go on patrol and stop mumbling around!"
On the recliner not far away, the second clone was really embarrassed by what he heard. He threw a wine bottle and knocked two of them away.
"Aren't you worried about every one of them?"
After smashing two people away, the second clone felt inexplicably relieved. He poured himself a glass of wine and drank it slowly.
"Hey, why don't I have a father who has made great achievements in the country, so I can just sit back and enjoy the success of my life?"
A group of generals in the distance were shouting in their hearts, plus one, plus one...!
At the same time, inside the big tent of the tauren camp outside the base.
Bacha, the silver-horned tauren, and Guhu, the old shaman, both of them were in bad moods.
Looking at the old human man in front of me, both cow faces are black...
"Our general knows that your life is tense and you are reluctant to take out the prisoners of war, so you asked us to go to Black Scale City to buy them. Why don't you give us a pass?
Our general is very sincere, aren’t you tauren the most trustworthy?..."
Wei Fu stood in the center of the tent, facing a group of ferocious tauren, all of whom were generally over two meters tall, speaking eloquently.
The spitting stars are flying all over the place, which is quite like Zhuge Liang's attitude of quarreling with the Confucian scholars.
Of course, he was talking to a bunch of bulls.
"That's enough, old guy, you've said enough!"
Finally, Bacha, the silver-horned tauren, still couldn't keep his composure like the old shaman. He slapped his hand on the seat and breathed out hot air from his pair of bull's noses: "Go back and tell your general that we will have 300 scrapped ships and 500,000 prisoners of war in seven days."
Delivered within.
One month, I warn you, one month from now, I must see at least a hundred explosive ships attacking the floating island.
Otherwise, you will have to pay for all losses!"
"Okay, no problem!"
Wei Fu patted his chest and said as if you had finally spoken: "Our general also said that as long as you do everything you promised, he will have absolutely no problems.
If you don’t believe it, you can send someone to keep an eye on it.”
"Of course we will send people to keep an eye on it!"
The old shaman Guhu took the words on one side, turned around and glanced at his disciple, the young shaman Ludi, and his gloomy old face rarely became gentle: "I've left this job to you. You're going back to Heilongjiang this time."
Scale City, after organizing the scrapped ship, we will go to the human side together.
At present, it seems that Chi Man is still very disciplined. If anything happens, please contact me at any time.
If you want to come to the side of humans, I don’t dare to neglect you.”
"Okay teacher!" The little shaman Ludi nodded seriously, his eyes pure.
The black cow in this house seems to be a clean calf, with a kind of out-of-place sloppiness.
"Lu Di is too young, Poisonous Eyes, you bring a team of personal soldiers to accompany you to protect you!"
With such a huge contribution, how could Bacha, the silver-horned tauren, not send his own people to follow him?
He also turned his head and picked out a tall, thick-looking cow with only one eye from among his cronies.
"Don't worry, leader, I will never let those humans be lazy!" Poisonous Eyes also patted his chest. This movement was much louder than Wei Fu's, and the echo could be heard throughout the entire tent.
Another stupid cow!
Wei Fu was despised in his heart, but his face was still enthusiastic: "Chief, Lord Shaman, there is one more thing. Our general also wants to open a business in Blackscale City in his own name. I wonder if I can go with young Master Lu Di."
"no!"
"Can!"
Two voices sounded in the big tent at the same time. The one who said it was no good was Yinjiao Bacha, and the one who said it was okay was Lao Shaman Guhu.
The two cows looked at each other in embarrassment. In the end, the old shaman Gu Hui used Hui's trick to take advantage of others. He coughed and said: "Isn't it just business? There are more than one human trading firm in our Black Scale City. One more is welcome."
No problem.
What's more, now that people are doing things for us, why don't we be too stingy?"
"Hmph, you can do whatever you want, but I want to take 30% of the company's profits!" Yin Jiao Bacha snorted with a dark face.
He is also a general leading troops, but of course he is also short of money.
Since the old shaman Gu Hui nodded, he was happy to go along with the flow.
"Can!"
The old shaman Guhu seemed to have expected it. He nodded and looked at Wei Fu: "We tauren are not hiding anything. If you open a business in Blackscale City, you can use the names of me and Bacha.
Thirty percent of the income will be given to Bacha, 30% to me, and 10% to my little apprentice, and the remaining 30% will be yours.
Don’t feel guilty, this is the rule, and it is the same for all human businesses in Black Scale City.”
"Okay, no problem, I agreed on behalf of our general!"
Wei Fu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This trip went smoothly and his life was temporarily saved.
"Teacher, I don't want that 10%, I'm not short of money!"
Half an hour later, the meeting ended. The cows and one person came out of the big tent. The little shaman Ludi approached the teacher with a nervous expression.
In fact, he wanted to object in the big tent, but was stopped by the teacher's eyes.
"You have it, you have it. With your sister's status, the teacher naturally knows that you are not short of money, but this is a rule and everyone does it. If you don't want it, what will other people think?" Old Shaman Guhu frowned, rare.
Be patient and explain to your apprentice.
It's not that he loves this disciple much, but that the backstage is too tough and he can't afford to offend him!
At the same time, it was precisely because of this disciple that he became a lot more arrogant. Yinjiao Bacha was a close confidant of Jinjiao Bacha, so he would not remain obedient.
"This little tauren is not simple, you need to pay close attention!"
Wei Fu lowered his head and followed behind. His old ears were very good and he could hear clearly.
A pair of old eyes that have seen countless people have discovered many subtle relationships.
Don't look at the noisy group of high-level tauren in the big tent. Even the old shaman Huhu said something, and some people refuted it.
But when the little shaman Ludi opened his mouth, even Yinjiao Bacha looked kindly and didn't say anything bad.
In the end, it was probably the little shaman Ludi who played a big role in getting this thing done.
There is another detail. We need to scrap the ships in Black Scale City. There are 300 ships in total. Even if they are scrapped ships, not everyone can handle it.
Why not send an older tauren, but it happened to be the youngest Ludi?
He also looked like it was a matter of course, no one would go if he didn't.