Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man

1394: I am not a fish.

"Three times, don't go too far." Li Zhu said angrily. If he was still not satisfied, he would have to fight even if he didn't want to.

In fact, Ling Lan's batch of supplies was too rich, five times as much. It would really make Master Li heartbroken, so he would never agree to it.

"That's fine, we are both thirteen masters, so we can still discuss it." Seeing Li Zhu's expression, Ling Lan also knew that he was approaching the limit of Li Zhu's concessions, so he agreed.

In fact, Ling Lan didn't care about the amount of compensation materials. After all, she had two huge forces behind her to raise funds for her, and there was no shortage of these. It's just a matter of time, so it can't be delivered so quickly. The reason for asking for five times is that Ling Lan is just dissatisfied with Li Zhu taking the initiative to rob. If she doesn't let Li Zhu give some blood this time and return double the supplies, it is estimated that every time the war starts in the future, the other masters will have to find ways to plunder. The resources of her territory.

Ling Lan knew very well that once she swallowed her anger, those masters would definitely think that she was weak and easy to bully, and they would attack her next time, and the next time, and countless times in the future. This was something she would never allow.

Growing up, Ling Lan has always played the role of bullying others, and this will not change in the chaotic zone, and her character will never change.

"The war has ceased. Please return the supplies to Master Li." Ling Lan opened his hands slightly, and the Tang Dao and the three-edged military thorn in his hands turned into a cloud of cold mist and disappeared.

"Don't worry, I won't forget my promise." Li Zhu's eyes narrowed, and at the same time, the fire whip in his hand disappeared.

"However, on the battlefield, everything is determined by strength, and victory or defeat is the final word. If Lord Gen loses, there is no possibility of taking back the plundered territory, materials and other benefits." Li Zhu said coldly, "Master Gen, please do not violate the rules. This is the consensus.”

Ling Lan raised her eyebrows: "Things on the battlefield are settled on the battlefield. This has nothing to do with me."

"Then you come to me to ask for supplies." Li Zhu said angrily. Those are also gains from the war. Why does this kid have the nerve to ask for them?

Ling Lan adjusted her sleeves, raised her head and smiled coldly: "Because, I am not a fish."

After saying that, Ling Lan's body slowly disappeared, leaving only Master Li alone in the entire palace.

Li Zhu stood indifferently for a while, then returned to his bed, lay down on his side, and closed his eyes again.

Tens of seconds later, I heard Li Zhu sneer: "You are really barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes..."

This time,

He turned out to be the chicken used by the opponent to scare the monkeys. This realization made Li Zhu very angry, but there was nothing he could do about it unless he could risk his life like the opponent and fight for the last time.

But...Li Zhu, who was too old to take risks, didn't want to do this unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Take your time, I want to see if you can continue to be arrogant after this war is over." Li Zhu thought bitterly.

Zhao Jun led his mecha group into the Canadian and Mexican area.

This is an area specially set aside by the Thirteen Lords for mecha battles. This area is huge, large enough to be as big as a main territory.

And inside, according to the results of the previous year's war, it was occupied by the forces that defeated the Lord. Gen Lord, who lost miserably last year, did not have the advantage of the base camp this year and could only lead the team in from the outside.

Fortunately, the Canada-Mexico area is so large that it can be entered from various locations. Even if the original landowners here wanted to ambush and attack them in advance, they would not be able to do so unless they obtained the exact location where other defeated main forces entered.

However, the defeated leader also guarded against this and directly delegated power to the leader. After the war started, he could make any choice.

This kind of randomness eliminates the possibility of being exposed and ambushed. Over time, no one will be interested in doing such a thankless task.

PS: It’s no longer possible. My head becomes cloudy when I’m sleepy. I can only squeeze out these things now. I’m defeated. Go to sleep. Good night everyone.