Hu Yan held the small notebook and read: "Lord, we have seized a total of 21 gold coins, 30 silver coins and 56 copper coins in this battle.'"

"Tell me the point!" Qian Wuyou curled his lips. The Fengzhou army, who was fighting at home, did not bring out the military pay.

Hu Yan immediately stood up straight and continued:

"We seized a total of 231 Kodo beasts, 126 lions, camels, horses, 1491 mules, horses, cattle and sheep, and 524 trucks."

"There are too many types of grains. Preliminary statistics show that it can be loaded with about 500 trucks, which is about 500 tons of shares, but half of them are flour and they are slightly damp."

"In addition, we occupied two material warehouses in this battle and seized a large amount of wood and weapons."

"In the end, we captured 13,000 civilians and more than 500 Fengzhou City Guards."

Qian Wuyou nodded and said, "The Fengzhou City Guards asked Qian to spend 10 billion yuan to redeem them, as for the civilians..."

The smiling Jia Wei spoke: "Let them build a city to atone for sins. It is the time for you to show your kindness, Lord Lord!"

"Caring?" Qian Wuyou wondered, can it be considered kind to be kind when working coolies?

"Does the Lord want to kill them? Although these foolish pariahs should be damned if they offend their power, they should be damned, but doing so... seems to be of no benefit." Habat rolled his eyes and comforted him.

Of course, Qian Wuyou was not a murderer. He was just a little hesitant about whether to come for work for relief. However, when he heard the words of his subordinates, he immediately understood that his thoughts were a bit too advanced.

If you do something randomly and are regarded as a fool, then there will definitely be a lot of trouble behind it.

"The prisoners were transferred to Mo'er immediately. Let them build cities and build houses honestly! The treatment... the food is full. There is no wage."

Qian Wuyou acted as a black-hearted slave owner against his conscience.

"Sir, be kind, I will be loved by my hometown!" Jia Wei bowed down.

"Blood is thicker than water, the wind of a gentleman!" Wu Yan lamented the good luck of the people.

Habat jumped out directly: "Lord, do you want a wolf-headed man on your construction site?"

Hiloc shouted, "We barbarians have the strength to work and eat!"

Zerodan knelt directly on the ground: "Please lord, please mercy on our poor lizardmen!"

Pigeliu also started yelling: "We wild boars also have to work. We also have to have a full meal."

A group of overly excited subordinates shocked Qian Wuyou on the spot. Just as he was about to answer, the curtain of the central army's tent was suddenly lifted up.

News comes to Fengzhou City!

Things are not good.

The Lord of Fengzhou, Viscount Qian Baiyi replied to the letter!

In the letter, Qian Baiyi did not mention the safety of his four sons, nor did he talk about defeat. He just stood from the perspective of righteousness and used his elders as his elders to severely accuse Qian Wuyou of being the best and being disobedient.

At the end of the letter, Qian Baiyi took the initiative to ask for a price everywhere, not only ordered Qian Wuyou to return the control of Fengzhou Isthmus, but also asked him to send his "aunt" - the black-hat baubles "Mo'er" - back to Fengzhou City for life.

After reading the letter, Qian Wuyou snorted coldly and handed the nonsense letter to his subordinates to pass it on.

Fengzhou's excessive demands made everyone in the tent turn into a gray expression.

After reading the letter, Mo'er's eyes shining like a deer were instantly overwhelmed by fear. She became uncontrollable and her body trembled even more.

Qian Wuyou, who thought everyone wanted to share the same hatred of the enemy, was about to curse, but Jia Wei stood up with his neck shrank.

"Lord, Lord Fengzhou Viscount Qian Baiyi is also your elder after all, and Zhang Moli..."

Habat on the other end also met Jia Wei's suspicious gaze.

The wolf-headed shaman nodded with a gloomy face, but did not speak.

"What a babose!?" The nonsense on the side suddenly raised his tone and exclaimed: "That's bad!"

Even the barbarians in the wasteland exclaimed, and the emotions of the gentry in the Five Elements Empire can be imagined.

Mulan and Lily of the Valley were stiff all over, and they just looked at the trembling Moer with pity on their faces.

Suddenly, Mo'er burst into hysterical screams: "Zhang Moli has long been dead. I am Mo'er, Mo'er!"

"Baoness, please pay attention to the decency that the aristocrats should have!" Jia Wei snorted coldly, then bowed to Qian Wuyou and said, "Lord, after all, this is the family affairs of the Qian family in Fengzhou. As a subordinate and outsider, I shouldn't have said too much..."

Qian Wuyou immediately glared at Jia Wei fiercely, but today, Jia Shisan was unmoved!

"Is this guy Jia Wei, who has taken the wrong medicine and is even more courageous?" Qian Wuyou was immediately angry.

But unfortunately, Jia Wei was afraid of money Wuyou, but he was even more afraid of Bai Yunfei, the bureaucratic collective of the Five Elements Empire, the secular power of ethics, and the condemnation of morality and the backlash of conscience.

This is a major issue that belongs to the spiritual level, outlook on life and belief level, commonly known as "moral sentiment".

Jia Wei has no faith and is extremely afraid of death, but he has family and clans. If he retreats in the great right and wrong of moral belief, then he will no longer have to keep up in the social system of the Five Elements Empire.

It can even be said that a guy who dares to rebel against the mainstream cultural beliefs will be even more terrifying than death when he is alive!

Inexplicably, the light of the sages enveloped Jia Wei's humble body.

At this moment, the sacred light of the heroic halo appeared under the feet of the fearful ghost!

So, Jia Wei was braver after a rare moment.

Jia Wei, who was forced to be bullied by money and Wuyou, said firmly: "Lord, since Fengzhou has confirmed the identity of Baroness Zhang Moli, then you should send Aunt Zhang back to Fengzhou City Rongyang."

In fact, Jia Wei was so anxious that he almost jumped up!

At this moment, if he could, he really wanted to spray the spitting star directly on Qian Wuyou's big face—

"Lord, you've already taken off this time!"

"Since such a scandal has been exposed, why don't you give in quickly?"

"How can a maid from a pariah? How can you be so beautiful and charming? Are you a fool if you are just a fool?"

"And this is my aunt, aunt!"

"It's too rebellious, too crazy!"

"Lord! Do you understand the word **? You are so immoral!"

"Whoever dares to do such a dirty and filthy thing with you will be cursed by the Five Elements Aristocrats. It is all light to write books to black your ancestors!"

"This is clearly going to be a terrible devil for thousands of years!"

"I, Jia Wei, are talking about the great truth, and I am saving the Lord from the loss when I am in danger!"

"I, Tama, are simply a saint!"

"So I am so honest and so virtuous! I, Jia Wei, are simply a moral model of the Five Elements Empire!"

At this moment, Hu Yan lowered his head and said nothing. Habat buried his head deep in the wolf mane. The chiefs of the five wild tribes also held their breath. As for Mulan and Lily of the Valley, their eyes were filled with tears. Their eyes looked at Moer, as if they were farewell.

In the dull tent, only Qian Wuyou's eyes were facing head-on confrontation with the ethics and culture represented by Jia Wei.

After all, Qian Wuyou is a real counterfeit, and he can't have a dime with Mo'er, both mentally and **.

More importantly, in Qian Wuyou's worldview and in his simple and free belief, there is also a kind of self-confidence called "macho" hidden.

Men are born to be stronger than women, both physically and psychologically.

What is Qian Wuyou pursuing power and power for?

Isn’t it just to demonstrate your own strength, establish your own order, protect your territory, and shelter your women from the wind and rain?

Qian Wuyou, who has a strong personality, hates the most in his life as a coward—

Those who can hand over their women just to shirk their burdens and evade responsibility are completely useless people and deserve to die. These lowly slaves are not worthy of having a spouse and are not worthy of continuing their bloodlines.

Those cowardly and lowly blood of destruction will only create a group of natural slaves and soft eggs!

And at this moment when the Chaos Age is approaching, the only fate of slaves and soft eggs is to die, and there is no place to bury them.

Qian Wuyou, who is proud and upright, certainly would not give Mo'er to others, just because this is the woman he likes. Since he has a choice and has already owned it, he should shelter Mo'er from the wind and rain.

Take a woman to blame...

Such a vicious and vicious thing is simply unbearable in Qian Wuyou's heart.

At this moment, Qian Wuyou finally understood Mo'er's heart and understood why this great beauty served him and seduced him several times and repeatedly - obviously, this smart little woman had expected all this from the beginning.

Qian Wuyou, who thinks he is responsible and has a burden, is definitely not the kind of villain who just ignores his mouth after he is full. With his temperament, since he dared to ask for Mo'er earlier, now—

Even if the sky falls, he will straighten his waist and block the sky back for her!

It should be like this if it is a man.

Qian Wuyou, who was angry, turned his eyes to Mo'er at that time.

But his desperate and pessimistic maid of the gentry was already scared to sit on the ground.

Mo'er, who was trembling all over, closed her eyes tightly, waiting for the final fatal judgment - she seemed to have seen that, not long after, she got on the terrible wooden donkey chariot and paraded in Fengzhou City with the most shameful attitude.

If it weren't for the natural doctrine of the druid, Moer, who did not allow suicide and could not see hope, would have been self-destructed long ago - the extremely shameful terrifying punishment would have made life worse than death.

Mo'er's expression of accepting her fate completely hurt Qian Wuyou's self-esteem.

The Knight of Warcraft, who was burning in anger, slammed the table suddenly and stood up and said, "Mo'er is my woman!"

The tone of full energy shocked the audience.

Qian Wuyou's sudden release of anger and pressure instantly enveloped the entire central army's tent.

At this moment, even a fool can know that Qian Wuyou is really angry! (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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