Chapter 390: Lack of supplies, tell me

Plutock.

Terran base camp.

In the conference room, all forces gathered together and were in a meeting.

Wang Hao sat there leisurely, teasing Xue Qianqin and Le Xuan from time to time.

By the way, he also gave Xia Weiwei a provocative look, as if to say, I'll give you a green hat, what can you do with me!?

Xue Qianqin rolled her eyes, "Wang Hao, don't you feel like sitting on pins and needles!?" ”

Wang Hao looked around, only to see that the eyes of everyone present fell on him, if the eyes could kill people, he Hao did not doubt that he had been killed countless times.

Obviously, though, this was impossible, so he chose to ignore the looks.

Le Xuan said in a low voice: "Wang Hao, according to the news, the losses of all parties are not too big, but the military supplies have been robbed, and they cannot be supplied in a short time, so it may be very difficult in the next few days." ”

"It turned out that there was a shortage of supplies!" Wang Hao suddenly said, "You can tell me if you are short of supplies, don't you know that I just ransacked the alien base camp, and now the materials are piled up in the warehouse, and I can't put them down!?" ”

Bastard!

Slut!

Is this a naked show-off!?

The roots of the hateful teeth of everyone present are itchy, this bastard set up a trap for all of them, not to mention the fat belly he eats, and now he is showing off in front of them, why is this bastard so bad!?

Guantian said coldly: "Wang Hao, you provoked a war between the alien race and the human race, and everyone suffered heavy losses, do you really think that this account will be calculated for everyone!?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the audience instantly boiled.

"Wang Hao, you use us to drag down the main force of the alien race, and Ben Shao is not done with you."

"Hmph, Wang Hao, if you don't compensate us for our losses today, don't think about going out from here."

"That's right, so many of us are still afraid that you won't make it."

"Your young marshal army has lost a third this time, what are you going to fight us with!?"

"It's okay if you don't compensate, hand over all the military merits, otherwise don't blame us for being polite."

“………”

Wang Hao turned his head and looked at Xue Qianqin with an aggrieved expression, "Little baby Qianqin, what do you think I should do!?" ”

Xue Qianqin rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Will you make a loss-making deal!?" ”

Wang Hao shook his head and gave everyone present a look of contempt, "I'm not such a fool, how can I do a loss-making business!?" ”

Hearing this, the anger of everyone present was an itchy tooth, if it weren't for this bastard, so that they didn't have the confidence to refute, they would definitely point at Wang Hao's nose and scold, you are a fool, your whole family is a fool.

Mo Junlin said softly: "Wang Hao, you did win a big battle this time, but without our help, you wouldn't be able to kill 20 million aliens, so you have to pay for this hard work, right!?" ”

Wang Hao glanced at Mo Junlin, turned his head and asked Le Xuan, "Who is this fool!?" ”

Le Xuan rolled her eyes and introduced, "He is the son of the President of the Yaotian Federation, Mo Junlin. ”

Wang Hao nodded, and snapped his fingers at Qian Wanyang behind him, "When this fool buys supplies, give me fifty times more." ”

"Okay boss, I'll make a note of it." Qian Wanyang took out a small notebook and began to write it down.

"Wang Hao, don't go too far!" Mo Junlin slapped the table angrily.

Wang Hao didn't raise his eyelids, and said lightly: "Two hundred times!" ”

"Okay, Boss!" Qian Wanyang began to record again.

Mo Jun's whole body trembled, eager to tear Wang Hao to pieces, but the reality was that he didn't dare to do so.

You must know that there is a serious shortage of food for all forces now, and if there is really no food, then it will mean that the combat power of the soldiers will decline.

And the alien race on the other side is likely to seize this opportunity to destroy them.

Therefore, in order to ensure that the soldiers can eat enough and have the strength to fight, buying food from Wang Hao has become the only option.

Of course, if he knew where Wang Hao hid the grain, he would not be polite to Wang Hao, and directly led the army to collect it.

However, according to reliable sources, Wang Hao, the bastard, put all the materials into his dimensional space, which made them very helpless.

As for betting on luck, thinking that the alien race will not attack, everyone said that they had no such plans.

Because judging from the current situation, Wang Hao is in cahoots with the Minotaur clan, and internal and external collusion has become a sure answer in everyone's hearts.

So as long as they choose not to buy food, then the alien army will kill immediately.

Huang Weiyi said softly: "Wang Hao, everyone knows that you have a connection with the Minotaurs, if you don't want to make a big deal about it, you'd better hand over the grain, otherwise don't blame us for using force." ”

"As long as you have evidence, you can come and arrest me at any time." Wang Hao's eyes flashed with a cold light, "But if you slander me without evidence, then you'd better prepare the urn, Lao Tzu will kill you at any time." ”

Huang Wei sneered, "Wang Hao, just because you want my life, I see that you haven't woken up yet!" ”

Xia Weiwei said lightly: "If Miss Ben is counted, can I take your life!?" ”

Xue Qianqin and Le Xuan raised their hands, "And us!" ”

"You ......" Huang Weiyi and everyone present all changed their faces, if it was only Wang Hao alone, they would be sure to deal with it.

But if you add the Xia family's private army, the Adventurer's Guild, and the Tianhuo Company, then things will be very bad.

After all, they have no food, as long as Wang Hao and they can resist them for a day, then Wang Hao has the final say on the battlefield.

Of course, there are alien races eyeing the side, even if they are allowed to fight Wang Hao, they don't dare to take this risk, for fear of being profited by a fisherman from another race.

A smile tugged at the corner of Wang Hao's mouth, "I was very unhappy with your attitude just now, so I decided to raise the price by five thousand times." ”

Le Xuan, Xue Qianqin, and Xia Weiwei couldn't help but sigh with emotion, they really deserve to be profiteers, and the speed of this price increase is really fast!

As soon as the words fell, the audience shouted one after another.

"Wang Hao, you don't have to make an inch."

"That's right, our follow-up supplies can arrive in five days at most, which is really rare for us!"

"As long as we survive five days, then Wang Hao, your death time will come."

"Don't think it's great to kill 20 million aliens, you're still a scum in front of us."

"That's a good thing, your million-strong army now has only more than 600,000 left, and you really think you're still very awesome!"

"I'll be fair, Wang Hao, we'll give you ten times the market price, and you can hand over the materials."

"Yes, you have earned ten times, don't get an inch."

"As long as you hand over the food, then we can leave us alone for the time being."

“………”

Wang Hao skimmed away and chose to ignore the words of these people directly.

For the interstellar era, food is really not very important, and it is very simple to eat enough.

But this is the battlefield, it's useless to eat well, you have to eat well to have the strength to fight.

And the most important thing is that the ammunition reserves of all forces have also been ransacked, and this interstellar war obviously can't be fought, and in the end you can only choose to fight a white-knives battle.

And fighting with other races, and still in the case that the combat power is not at its peak, you can think about how high the casualties will be.

Therefore, in the face of the right time, place and people, everyone is on his side, if he doesn't kill it, he feels sorry for God's gift......