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I'm System Administrator - Chapter 1075

Published at 5th of October 2021 12:53:09 PM


Chapter 1075: 1075

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The retreat of Shenyao sect is different from that of King sect of Ming Dynasty.

They withdraw while fighting. Overhaul stays at the last side of the array. Disciples withdraw first, and then overhaul and then withdraw from the battlefield. This can greatly protect their own strength.

The array is broken and the city is lost.

When Wang Po stood on the wall of Xingluo City, the whole Xingluo city was covered with a golden dragon flag.

The city was in chaos.

When the Allied forces entered the city, they carried out crazy destruction and looting. In contrast, the disciples of the evil god sect had clear discipline, which formed a sharp contrast.

An hour later, surrounded by the crowd, Qian Jun found Wang Po and said in a deep voice: "almost. If we continue to mess, we will get a dead city."

Wang Po glanced at him and said faintly, "send orders, stop the attack, and those who disobey will die!"

"Yes!"

My confidant took the law enforcement team to convey Wang Po's orders around Xingluo city.

However, just one order is like stopping these mobs who have killed and robbed red eyes. Even the pro order of Wang Po has no obvious effect.

To this end, Wang Po ordered all the members of the divine medicine sect to go out and shoulder the mission of the temporary law enforcement team. If you meet those who do not comply with the order, kill them!

The disciples of the evil god sect had no good impression of the people and horses in the mulberry ghost city. Now they took the job of the law enforcement team and were very happy. When they met those who did not comply with the order, they didn't force much at all and directly attacked them.

fight.

Blood.

Death.

In the face of chiguoguo's killing, greed soon degenerated into an innocent little Aries. The coalition army fled to the street and quickly returned to the establishment.

Xingluo city is calm.

Walking on the street, Wang Po felt the awed and frightened eyes around him. These eyes came not only from the civilians of Xingluo City, but also from his allies and his own people.

In the evening.

The army of magic weapon sect finally came late. Under the order of Mingqi, hundreds of people didn't even camp, so they climbed the wall to repair the traces left by the war.

Mingqi took several people to find Wang Po.

In the largest palace of Xingluo City, the leaders of sanggui City, Shenyao sect and magic ware sect gathered together to discuss the next action.

Qian Jun said in a deep voice: "the evil god sect abandoned the city and left. It is obviously an idea of fighting and retreating. This can not only cause casualties to us, but also use the lost city to disperse the strength of the coalition forces. It is a wonderful move."

"Wonderful chess?"

Mingqi was amused by Qian Jun's adjective and said, "it's also a wonderful chess to lose the city and lose your life all the way? Lord Qian, you're really interesting!"

Qian Jun shook his head and smiled: "the evil god sect is no better than the Ming King sect. They don't have a group of immortal ancestors to block the power of the evil king. Moreover, after the death of the evil god, they have too many things to do and don't care to work hard with us."

Mingqi wondered, "do you mean that the evil god sect will always retreat?"

"This is unrealistic. Even if they want to, we don't have that strength. Destruction is very simple. Bing Feng refers to conquest. But it takes a long time and a lot of energy to run a city. If the operation is not stable, even if we occupy the city, the enemy will fight back in vain."

Speaking of management, Qian Jun is professional.

Moreover, his words were not so much for Mingqi as for Wang Po.

Wang Po listened quietly and didn't comment.

Qian Jun looked at him and continued: "the war between us and the evil god sect seems to be our attack and the enemy's defense. In fact, it is to test each other's limit. How much we can take and how much the evil god sect can lose. When both sides reach the limit, the war should stop."

The voice fell and the scene was silent for a while.

Then the king broke his voice and said, "how many cities can we take at most according to the opinion of Lord Qian?"

Qian Jun said, "fifteen seats!"

"Fifteen!" Mingqi got up and exclaimed, "old money, you're black enough. You keep saying that you can't eat so much, but there are only twenty cities in total!"

Wang Po was also surprised. He felt that Qian Jun was really not ordinary black.

Seeing that both of them looked at themselves with strange eyes, Qian Jun couldn't help smiling bitterly and said, "you misunderstood. I said fifteen, not so many evil gods, but according to the strength of our three parties, we can take up to fifteen."

Mingqi scratched his head: "is there a difference?"

The king broke his voice and said, "there's a difference. There are ten of the five cities of the heart demon Valley and the five cities of the Ming King sect. That is to say, we can take up to five from the evil god sect!"

"Positive solution!"

Qian Jun patted his palm and gave a glance at the bright weapon. There was a hint of contempt in his eyes, but he didn't express it clearly.

The others looked strange, too.

The face of Mingqi is quite thick. It should only be invisible, and he has good reasons not to be embarrassed: whether you have five or fifteen seats, you have to spit them out in the end. Is it necessary to find out?

"Cough."

Qian Jun coughed over the embarrassment and said, "now it's much easier to win Xingluo city. The black dragon won't make us feel better, but it can't stop us. As long as we don't cross each other's bottom line, it's not a big problem."

"No problem, what do you mean?" Mingqi asked.

Qian Jun explained: "it means that it is not a big problem to win the five cities of the evil god sect, which means that the war that swept the east bank will soon end, and it also means..."

"What?" Mingqi asked.

Qian Jun looked at Wang Po. The latter understood it and said faintly, "that man once said that we should not fight after we know first. Before we get the benefits, we must always talk about the distribution of benefits."

Hearing the speech, Mingqi couldn't help laughing.

Things suddenly became interesting.

The overhaul of a room has become a night owl, with two bright eyes.

Everyone is fighting for their lives. Why?

Benefits!

Now, it's time to distribute benefits. If you don't work at this time, your previous blood and sweat will flow in vain!

At this moment, eyes became the main way of communication!

Everyone, look at me and I look at you. They all hope that the other party can speak first, but no one speaks. At this time, whoever speaks first, no matter good or bad, will become the target of public criticism.

Finally, Mingqi became impatient and said, "since everyone is very modest, my magic weapon sect is not polite. There are 15 cities and our three horses, just five for each person, which is fair and reasonable."

"Equal share? You're bullshit!" one of Wang Po's major repair workers showed disdain. "Which time the siege was not the charge and bleeding of our mulberry ghost city. You blacksmiths followed behind. You're free to pick up bargains and have the face to mention equal share?"

Mingqi stared and said, "tell me again!"

When the voice fell, Qian Jun immediately stood up and said in a deep voice, "master Mingqi, now we want to divide 15 cities, not 15 weapons. It's really inappropriate to divide equally."

"How does the money Lord think it should be divided?"

Mingqi stall road.





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