Volume 1, Chapter 60: Rotten Flesh Hell 17: A Dilemma

"A protracted war requires three most basic conditions: food, weapons, and a large number of soldiers. We do not need to worry too much about manpower; Sichuan alone has a population of over 50 million, with millions of suitable soldiers. Coupled with the tens of millions of refugees who have migrated to the West, our troop strength will still be sufficient."

Mingyi glanced at the martial arts instructor behind him. Understanding the cue, Hua Zixian waved the attendants away and stepped aside to speak with Mingyi.

Inside the palace at Helan Mountain, Mozang Heyun was in charge of the overall situation, personally taking care of Li Yuanhao all this time. Her feelings towards Li Yuanhao at this moment were indescribable; she simply let him fend for himself. Li Yuanhao remained unconscious, and Mozang Heyun wished nothing more than that he would never wake up again.

The total number of naval personnel had actually reached 1.4 million. Such a massive so-called navy was, in reality, a land-based naval force. Therefore, the majority of the Soviet-Russian navy was mixed into the army formations, fighting the enemy on land—a typical land-navy. The Soviet-Russian naval forces in the Black Sea Fleet even carried out large-scale amphibious landing operations.

However, Hu Ye had more important matters to attend to at the moment and paid no mind to the taunts of the Agyllians. He intentionally slowed his pace, casting subtle glances around along the way to search for the most suitable location.

Shi Jie smiled with a trace of embarrassment, then led the three men—each harboring their own hidden agendas—to a restaurant for a meal.

Hearing the rush of wind, Gu Fei hurriedly extended his right hand and snatched the flying teacup out of the air.

Ever since Li Chengwei spoke up that one time, Li Yuanhao and Weimu Shanyixi had both intentionally drawn close to him, each wanting to pull him over to their side.

If he drank too much, he could simply stay at his father-in-law's house. Who knows, he might even fulfill the Wei family's expectations ahead of time and give Wei Shouyan a child.

Although, as a transmigrator from the twenty-first century, Yang Yun already knew the outcome of the Battle of Xuzhou.

The corners of Yang Yun's mouth curled up as his striking force grew increasingly ruthless, subtly showing a momentum that even managed to suppress Ichiro Yamazama.

Without a second thought, Wu Xiaomei charged forward immediately. The situation was critical; should Lin Jiaojiao be captured by that utter bastard Lu Chengfeng and used as a hostage against the formidable Azure Wolf, this battle would effectively be over.

Hearing so much praise, Yang Guang relaxed somewhat, growing even more expectant of the program.

***

"Princess Xue is, after all, the thirteen-consecutive-year champion of the swimming competition. That vixen who seduced the prince is definitely going to drop out of school this time," said a senior student consumed by jealousy.

Just then, that man Wu Jie, whom they had assumed to be a country bumpkin, smiled cheerfully as he took Sui Yuting's bank card and personally tucked it back into her pocket.

This was also the question that concerned the newly returned group the most. If there were only 70,000 of them, they shouldn't pose any threat to the Westwind Fortress.

Big Brother Hui instinctively wanted to threaten Lu Chengfeng. This wretch actually dared to slap him in the face; another day, he'd dare to shit right on top of his head! But the moment he heard Zhao Xiongfei's cough, Big Brother Hui swallowed the rest of his words.

Berated once more by Big Brother Hui, Lu Chengfeng immediately wore a bitter expression. His face twisted in agony, as if he were on the verge of tears.

Old Madam Su mustered all her strength to open her eyes. Seeing her son and holding tightly to her grandson, she finally wore the most reassuring smile she had had in months.

Outside the private box, Wen Zhantian's expression shifted drastically. Knowing that Qin Yu was the Dragon Lord's disciple, Wen Zhantian had regarded Qin Yu as one of his own and began monitoring the private room where Lord Duan was located.

Thus, the three of them ran from one spot to another, destroying a total of eight locations—which comprised the entirety of Frank D'Amico's forces.

"I don't know, but I believe the problem can be resolved. What else can we do?" Jane shrugged.

Having learned her lesson from last time, Yetian guessed that Wang Bingbing wouldn't dare play any tricks. Listening to the girl's tone, it sounded quite sincere and not like she was engaging in any chicanery. With no other choice, in order to get the antidote sooner, he had no option but to take a trip to the bar.

Seeing Stone's blank expression, Liu Fei couldn't help but burst into laughter. If Stone were to go into acting, he might even win an Oscar; this acting skill was simply too incredible!

The Eye of Divine Punishment was activated, spawning delicate colorful veins across Wuanyang's forehead. These colorful veins penetrated into the crystal helmet, and from the helmet, they extended into other parts of the armor.

However, trapped as he was, Yetian was not intimidated by Li Haoming's words. He merely offered a faint smile.

***

The two of them roamed the void side by side, chatting and laughing, possessing quite the charm of a pair of celestial lovers.

One of the thugs pulled a dagger from his bosom and lunged at Zhang Hao. With a cold gleam in his eyes, Zhang Hao sidestepped, raised his fist, and smashed it fiercely into the man's face, followed swiftly by a kick that sent him crashing to the ground, completely incapacitated.

All the Void Heavenly Monarchs looked toward Shennong, even wearing a trace of reproach on their faces—clearly blaming Shennong for not informing them beforehand.

Among the branches in the nearby woods, numerous venomous snakes hid within the shadows of the leaves, observing the commotion unfolding here.

Sure enough, the moment the mysterious figure approached a corpse, that corpse sensed the aura of a living person and sprang up violently. Taken completely by surprise, the mysterious figure was bitten squarely by the walking corpse, yet stood numbly without reacting. The other corpses climbed up one after another and lunged toward the mysterious figure.

After all, she was still a living person, but the vital energy that sustained her life had already been exhausted.

Since one must learn, one should learn the best and most profitable skills. Although Old Lady Liu possessed exceptional embroidery skills, her temper was extremely eccentric and she was prone to flying into rages.

The two fled desperately for their lives until the muscular demonic dragon suddenly sneered. He pressed his palm downward toward the entrance of the underground palace, and the entire entrance actually twisted as if it were melting.

Though he knew Tang Qing might truly be the legendary tycoon, Han Kwok-tin still found it hard to swallow his pride. Seeing Tang Qing sitting outside in the lobby waiting, he stubbornly guessed that Tang Qing was probably just an ordinary wealthy man.

Moreover, Jiang Yuan was stirring up trouble behind the scenes, meticulously recounting all the dirty charges that had once been pinned on him.