Yan Zhuang didn't dare to argue about anything, the commander of the dead house lowered his head and hid to the side, and the guards came up and slapped him hard, which made his blood boil again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Thinking about how to write a war report back to the royal capital for a while, the commander of the dead house took care of himself and made up for it there, and he couldn't stop laughing.

He had already imagined how the Imperial Rose, who had previously been unapologetic to him, would look at him with adoration when he took over most of the territory of Fasa and returned to the kingdom.

"What do you think, laughing so disgustingly."

The sweet dream was not interrupted, the conductor smiled, and said with his eyebrows: "My lord, if you have any other orders, I will do it now!" ”

Throwing him a letter, Yan Zhuang said calmly: "This is a war letter, you send a zombie to hand over the letter to the commander-in-chief." ”

Seeing that the letter had not yet been sealed, the conductor opened it casually and looked at it, and was stunned by the arrogant tone and grand goal.

"My lord, we really want to gather an army of 100,000 zombies in half a month, go north along Unicorn City, and go straight to the capital of Fasa?!"

Yan Zhuang glanced at him and shrugged casually: "It depends on how many zombie armies you can gather in half a month." ”

The commander looked embarrassed, tilted his head for a long time, and said sadly: "My lord, can the time be longer?" Isn't that enough? ”

"If you can't make it up, then you should scare and scare them."

Patting him on the shoulder, Yan Zhuang and his family quietly lurked back to Iris Manor from another road, faster than the defeated army could return.

When the news of the disastrous defeat of the Phantom Beast army reached Unicorn City, everyone was stunned by the news.

A large number of city hall officials could not sit still, and rushed to Iris Manor one after another, wanting to hear the mayor's advice.

As the initiator, Yan Zhuang was still immersed in the guilt of killing so many innocent soldiers, and he was a little out of spirit when dealing with these officials.

This time, the hearts of the officials were even colder.

Even this old fox looks like he's going to die, can't Unicorn City really hold it?!

As soon as this thought came to mind, the officials' eyes sharpened when they looked at Yan Zhuang - this old fox must not be given a chance to slip away alone! Take them with you if you want to go!

didn't know their little Jiujiu, Yan Zhuang coped with it for a while, and then he was impatient to drive everyone away.

Next, he only sent his secretary to the temporary military headquarters to deliver a message, and after expressing the attitude that he could command any needs at any time, he hid in the iris manor and closed the door.

Having tasted the pain of a fiasco, where did the military department still have the heart to appease these officials?

After returning to Unicorn City, the commander-in-chief immediately ordered to mobilize elite troops from the headquarters of the Phantom Beast Military Region, and for the first time, sent a letter of request for help to the capital.

Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and the dissatisfaction of the citizens of Unicorn City, which has been under militarized management, has gradually risen.

They thought that they would soon get back the food and medicine they lent, but they didn't expect that the capital was a mess by the Golden Shield family, and they were unable to mobilize material support from all over the country in time.

The reinforcements and supplies of the Phantom Beast Military Region are only enough for the army, which means that if the hunters are not allowed to go out hunting, Unicorn City will run out of food.

Of course, in the past half a month, the two sides of the confrontation have not been idle, and the big war has been fought more than ten times.

The military strangely found that in small-scale battles, they won each time with special ease. But as soon as they try to overwhelm the army, they often have to go home.

When the military intelligence department was dazed by this inexplicable situation, the commander of the zombie army was already eager to offer Yan Zhuang three incense sticks a day.

He can be regarded as weighing his own level, once there is no command of Yan Zhuang, he will have to be beaten by the army of phantom beasts and can't find the north.

was brutally abused twice, and was able to touch the light of Yanzhuang and the scenery once.

This kind of ice and fire makes him less and less inclined to use his brain to command.

Later, as soon as he encountered a provocation by a small group of troops of the Phantom Beast Army, he calmly retreated with the army, and then sent a letter to Yan Zhuang to complain, waiting for Yan Zhuang to help him vent his anger.

Tossed back and forth for half a month, getting closer and closer to the time on the challenge book, and the command lived up to expectations, and he worked hard to save up an army of almost 60,000 zombies.

Among them, of course, there is also the credit of Xiao Rui's help to rectify.

When Unicorn City was worried about internal and external troubles, Yan Zhuang put on his formal clothes and set off alone from Iris Manor to the military headquarters to see the commander-in-chief.

Busy preparing for the upcoming war, the commander-in-chief had no distractions, but when he heard the mayor, who had always been very low-key, ask to see him, he thought that the citizens had something to demand, so he took the time to meet him.

The tough request was to talk about it alone, and when there were only the two of them in the entire combat conference room, Yan Zhuang touched his nose and said simply: "Commander-in-chief, I am very sorry for the 30,000 Phantom Beast Elite soldiers eliminated in the Ranshi Gang last time. ”

His pupils contracted violently, and the old man said calmly: "So, are you asking to meet alone now to assassinate me?" ”

"There's no need for this, if I really wanted to kill you, I wouldn't let you go last time."

Shrugging his shoulders, Yan Zhuang pulled out a chair and sat down, casually glanced at the military map on the table, and pouted: "Do you want to drag the battlefield to Unicorn City and use the citizens to fight the enemy together?" ”

"Come on, there are many mobs in Unicorn City, and when the time comes, I just need to let out the way and arrange for everyone to transfer in the name of the mayor, and you will have to be blind."

"If you don't let the citizens go, I will charge you with colluding with neighboring countries, and then you will not only have to fight with the zombie army, but also prevent being stabbed by unhappy citizens."

The old man rolled his eyes rarely, and said coldly: "It's really something that a traitor like you would do." ”

"Who said I was treasonous? Don't frame the good guys! Yan Zhuang screamed, full of grievances.

He really felt wronged, and he was forced to kill so many of his own elite soldiers.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be pretending, the old man was stunned for a moment, a little unpredictable about his position.

Packing up his grief and indignation, Yan Zhuang sighed and said, "I'm here to negotiate, if you agree to stand aside with me in the next election of the speaker of the council, I will help you solve the zombie army outside." ”

"You want to push your brother-in-law to the stage?" The old man asked with a frown.

"Cut, who wants to push that guy who admits death, I'm not sick to find myself guilty."

Pouting, Yan Zhuang took out a document and put it on the table, and said, "This is my plan for governing the country, you can take a look." ”

"I don't have the right to run, so the puppet to be elected hasn't been found yet, if you have a suitable candidate, you can also introduce me to it."

The old man was always ready to slap the table and scold angrily, and flipped through the documents -- they were all good policies for governing the country, and this set of detailed theories alone was a hundred times stronger than the current inactive parliament!

The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and the old man studied seriously for two hours, but he couldn't find a point that could allow this fat mayor to exploit loopholes to make profits.

Raising his head, the old man who had been fighting all his life said in a complicated manner: "Since you are really for the good of the Fasa country, then why do you want to destroy my 30,000 elite soldiers?" ”

"If I hadn't helped the zombie army destroy your 30,000 elite soldiers, would you have helped me elect a puppet to power according to my wishes?" Yan Zhuang asked rhetorically.

"What if I said I would?"

"Then it's too late." (To be continued.) )