Immediately, the sound of the police in the command center was loud, and many guards with live ammunition rushed in.
"It's okay, it's okay, cancel the alarm." Suzhani quickly ordered the alarm to be lifted with lingering fear, and then stared at the ten terrible monsters with horror.
Speaking of it, he saw the legendary Eastern Demon Race for the first time. This imposing appearance was three points more fierce than Demon Race!
"Good brothers," Chen Fan said with a smile: "Come, let me introduce to you, this is the general of the British Empire's three armies, Lord Suzani Unar, the goddess."
"Fortunately meeting." Among the ten monsters, only the pterodactyl king arrogantly bowed his hand and gave a polite look. As for the other nine, Suzhani glanced at it.
"Happy meeting, happy meeting." Suzhani didn't dare to show the other party, and quickly ordered the adjutant to serve these monster uncles with delicious food.
With strong support, Suzhani's courage immediately strengthened. He began to send troops to provoke Grand Duke Bende again, trying to lure the demonic mercenary out.
However, Grand Duke Bender seemed to have insight into Suzani's calculations and avoided fighting, sending only small units to constantly harass the rear of the coalition forces. He even secretly coerced and lured those clumsy little nobles, letting them act as internal officials and constantly revealing the intelligence of the coalition forces to Grand Duke Bend.
Suzhani was naturally furious when he learned of it, but he was helpless with those little nobles. After all, these little nobles are the foundation of the empire, and the relationship between them is even more intertwined, affecting the whole body. If he really moved these little nobles, maybe the coalition forces would fall apart overnight.
So Suzhani was furious, but he could only verbally warn and did not dare to kill the chicken and the monkey.
This naturally contributed to the arrogance of Grand Duke Bende, and he acted more unscrupulously.
Suzhani asked Chen Fan for advice on the countermeasures, and got a body that would treat him in his own way.
Soon the two sides launched a fierce spy war, frantically digging each other's corners.
The frontal battle naturally fell into a stalemate. From the beginning, the two fleets faced each other tit-for-tat, but later they formed a tacit understanding. Every day on the battlefield, it was just like a routine routine.
And fighting a civil war is most afraid of getting into a deadlock, because it will aggravate the breeding of hatred, and hatred is the source of division.
There are so many couples in the ancient and modern times that they have become old and dead because of love and hatred, let alone a huge empire.
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"Big King." Jin Ling stood up straight after the salute, and the once bookish business spirit had completely faded after many days of tempering, and even a little more majestic and domineering of the underworld brother.
After all, Jin Ling's experience during this period can be used to write a book "The Growth of the Gangsters".
"Sit." Chen Fan greeted enthusiastically: "Have you suffered these days?"
"Be loyal to the empire and don't be afraid of hardship!" Jin Ling said loudly.
"Okay, okay, you can just shout when there are outsiders around, and you don't want to be in front of this king." Chen Fan personally poured a glass of wine for him, and laughed: "Come on, drink a glass of wine first. Get rid of your fatigue, and then tell this king about your experience during this period."
"Xie Dawang." Jin Ling sat down and took the wine glass and drank it, then took the password box from Cuihua and opened it, revealing a thick pile of information: "The king, please look over."
Chen Fan picked up a piece of information, flipped through it, and asked, "How many of these rebels are spontaneously organized by low-level civilians?"
Jin Ling replied: "The King, I went secretly to various parts of the British Empire this time. I secretly investigated more than 100 rebels and found that most of the rebels were backed by nobles from various places. Only six were secretly supported. The oppressive low-level people were organized spontaneously, but four of them were just established and were wiped out by the nobles."
Chen Fan slightly chin his head and asked, "How many arms did you sell to these insurgents?"
"Return to the king, although those insurgents have many secret support from the nobles, but the equipment is far inferior to the regular imperial army, so our arms are very popular." Jin Ling turned out a stack of thick contracts and replied: " I have sold 3 million fel rifles in total this time, 3,447 fel artillery, 10,200 chaos missiles. Special rifle ammunition 20 million rounds, 5 million shells, single There are 500,000 fel rockets. In addition, several insurgents intend to order our "Imperial Fist" mechas, but I hope we can give them a discount or barter."
"Bargaining for things?" Chen Fan asked, "What are those guys going to trade for?"
Jin Ling replied: "Minerals, food, medicines, luxury goods, and slaves."
Chen Fan pondered for a moment, and said: "Change to them, but we only need skilled workers and scholars as slaves."
"Yes." Jin Ling responded immediately.
Chen Fan collected the information, and when Jin Ling wanted to say something, he asked, "Do you have any questions? Have you encountered any difficulties?"
Jin Ling said: "Majesty~EbookFREE.me~ I have a question in my mind."
Chen Fan replied, "Ask, what question?"
Jin Ling asked puzzledly: "My lord, won't we cause you trouble if we sell arms to those insurgents so blatantly?"
Chen Fan laughed and said: "Now I am supplying nearly one-third of the coalition arms. Who dares to trouble me? Besides, you have also found out that most of the insurgents are private troops that were secretly fostered by nobles everywhere. We give them arms and they are too late to be happy. Who dares to trouble us?"
"Subordinates understand." Jin Ling stood up and saluted, preparing to leave.
Chen Fan said: "You go down and take a good rest for a few days. I will let the King Pterodactyl prepare the arms for you to bring and distribute to the rebels."
Jin Ling was slightly surprised: "My lord, is our munitions still enough? How come it will take at least half a month for the large quantities to be delivered from the empire?"
Chen Fan smiled lightly: "You don't need to worry about this."
Jin Ling immediately pleaded guilty and said: "It's the subordinate who talks too much."
"Okay, go and rest." Chen Fan waved his hand, and Jin Ling immediately resigned and left with Cuihua.
As soon as Jin Ling walked away, the pterodactyl king came.
"The King!"
"You are here just right." Chen Fan handed him a thick stack of contract orders, and ordered: "I will arrange this batch of orders. I will order the goods within two days."
"Yes!" King Pterodactyl obeyed, "I will tell the secret factory to hurry up and build it."
Chen Fan asked, "Is there anything you came to see me for?"
The King Pterodactyl replied: "Return to the King, I just received a secret report from Mannoroth, saying that an unidentified group of people attacked our secret factory on the border. Although it did not cause any damage, it also exposed it. The location of the factory. I am here to ask if I want to transfer the factory?"
