I have eaten everything, and I can't let these 'rice buckets' spit it out. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the most important thing is to find a way to solve the food crisis.

In this regard, Ma Wenfang has been prepared for a long time.

Just yesterday, he interrogated several soldiers stationed on the island, and learned that on the third day of every month, a military ship would come over to supply the Alcatraz garrison. There are nearly 30 tons of various kinds of food alone, which is enough for the needs of the officers and men stationed on the island for a month.

"Well, if thirty tons of food are effectively distributed, it will be enough for us for ten days!" Fang Xiaobao nodded. Finally heard the good news.

"We're enough for about ten days, but if you count the captives, six days at most!"

Ma Wenfang gave a specific budget. He is a professional in this area, and he is absolutely not far from ten.

"Today is the 27th of the end of the month, and there are still six days left until the third day of the next month, and we only have five days of food left."

Ma Wenfang continued. And this does not include the rations of the six or seven hundred captives who were imprisoned in the bitter kiln. If you count it, the island's surplus food is currently only enough for three days at most.

In addition, the most important thing is how to get supplies without being detected by the supply ships.

In Ma Wenfang's words, the widow had just captured Alcatraz Island, and his heels had not yet been established. If the situation on the island spreads, it will definitely attract the Gu army to encircle and suppress it. At that time, with the disadvantage of Alcatraz's lack of strategic depth, it will be difficult for the remnant to win, even if the talent is strong.

Buying time and developing quickly is a top priority.

Fang Xiaobao agrees with Ma Wenfang's point of view. The remaining sages and others also expressed their approval.

"That's easy!" The Ice King spoke. He meant to wait for the supply ship to come over, find a few 'good-looking' brothers, and pretend to be garrison soldiers to receive the goods. In this way, the outside world will not be aware of the situation on Alcatraz.

Fang Xiaobao understood that the 'good-looking' brother in the Ice King's mouth was referring to the hidden relics. After thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "It's all raw faces, I'm afraid I can't hide it." ”

This proposal was rejected. No one here has come up with a good solution.

"Wen Fang, do you have any good proposals?" Fang Xiaobao looked at Ma Wenfang. He knew this right-hand man best, and since he mentioned supplies, he must have thought of the next step.

Ma Wenfang said: "The key is one person, as long as he is willing to cooperate, we can get supplies without a trace!" ”

"You mean...... Kwan Yinghao! Fang Xiaobao immediately thought of this garrison lieutenant.

"Exactly." Ma Wenfang nodded.

"This guy has a bad temper and is hard, I'm afraid it's not so easy to cooperate with us!" Ah Ghost pouted and said. He has been idle for the past two days, and has been to the bitter kiln to check the situation. As soon as he walked in, he was scolded by Guan Yinghao. If it weren't for Fang Xiaobao's order not to maliciously harm the captives, he couldn't help but want to kill this guy a long time ago.

"If Guan Yinghao can cooperate, it will not only allow us to smoothly obtain supplies and gain time for development, but also provide a great boost for our next plan!" Ma Wenfang attaches great importance to Guan Yinghao. In his words, the garrison lieutenant had spent a good time on Alcatraz and knew the surrounding waters best. If the bereaved person wants to develop rapidly, have the strength to contend with the Gu Clan, expand their territory, and occupy the entire Chaos Sea Island, this is one of the necessary conditions.

Dominate the Sea of Chaos and conquer all the islands!

Fang Xiaobao nodded secretly after hearing this. It can be said that Ma Wenfang's plan coincides with him.

Since Guan Yinghao is so important, without further ado, Fang Xiaobao immediately beckoned everyone to go over to the bitter kiln, no matter whether it is a threat or a lure, be sure to let this guy cooperate with him.

Come to the bitter kiln. The gate is open, or it was destroyed a few days ago and has not been repaired.

A young widow who looked white and innocent sat in the door basking in the sun. Seeing Fang Xiaobao and them, he immediately trotted over to greet them.

"Holy Lord, my lords."

This guy is a hidden remnant, and there is nothing special about his appearance, but he is full of smiling faces, which makes people feel a little obscene.

Fang Xiaobao glanced around, saw no one else, and asked curiously, "Brother, are you alone?" ”

"Tell the Holy Lord, I'm alone!" The young widow nodded and said.

If there are six or seven hundred prisoners, one person will be sent to guard it, which is too nonsense. Fang Xiaobao turned his head and was about to ask Ma Wenfang about the specific situation, but who expected that the old man would speak first.

"Holy Lord...... Rest assured, Huang Yulang...... The talent is ...... Special enough to guard...... The captives were not allowed to escape...... Take off! ”

This old man is still slow to speak. Fang Xiaobao listened patiently, and then he understood. The bereaved have their own talents. In his opinion, this guy named Huang Yulang must have a talent biased towards the confinement and control type, so that he can take care of the six or seven hundred captives alone.

"Brother Yulang, it's hard!" Fang Xiaobao patted Huang Yulang's shoulder and praised him a few words. The latter was a little flattered, nodding his head and bowing his waist, his face full of joy.

"Let's go in and see!"

Say hello. Fang Xiaobao strode towards with the sage and the others. The young widow named Huang Yulang took the lead and led the way.

Or the No. 2 bitter kiln.

More than 600 captives were held here. They didn't have any torture instruments on them, but they were lying on the ground one by one, looking weak.

There was only one person, whose body was entangled in vines, wrapped like a rice dumpling against the wall of the activity area. Seeing Fang Xiaobao and the others coming, his eyes widened, and he scolded: "You little ghost head with sores on the top of your head and pus on the soles of your feet, dare to help the widow escape from prison and kill your own people...... Lao Tzu cursed that there was no fart to give birth to a son, and to give birth to a daughter was ten thousand people riding ......"

This person is none other than Guan Yinghao, the garrison lieutenant. He seemed to know that the widow's escape from prison was inseparable from Fang Xiaobao, and seeing Fang Xiaobao was like seeing an enemy who killed his father, cursing with all his vicious language.

Born in the market, let alone being scolded, I don't know how many times I have been beaten since I was a child. Therefore, Fang Xiaobao was not angry at all, and walked over and looked at Guan Yinghao with a smile.

"Hungry for a few days?" He didn't look back and asked.

"Three days!" Huang Yulang stepped forward to report.

"I've been hungry for three days and still alive...... Brother Yulang, you didn't do your job properly! Fang Xiaobao touched his chin and said unhurriedly.

Huang Yulang came to his senses, bowed ninety degrees, and immediately reflected on himself and said: "My subordinates are derelict in their duties, please leave the bitter kiln for a while, let my subordinates show their talents, and teach this guy a good lesson!" ”

Fang Xiaobao nodded with satisfaction. His strategy is to make Guan Yinghao suffer enough first, and then talk about cooperation.

Regarding Huang Yulang's talent of guarding six or seven hundred captives alone, Fang Xiaobao was very curious. Therefore, it was decided to stay and watch.

Huang Yulang learned of Shangyi's intentions, and his face was embarrassed. The others tried to persuade Fang Xiaobao to leave, but they were all stopped.

"You go out first, I'll stay and see!" Fang Xiaobao waved his hand wantonly. The Holy Lord spoke, and the remnants could not disobey, so they could only leave.

After the sage and others went out. Huang Yulang immediately took action, unbuttoned his belt, and took off his pants.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Fang Xiaobao was a little confused.

"Oh, Lord Saint, my subordinates are ready to show their talents." Huang Yulang replied as he continued to take off his pants.

Take off your pants and show your talent. Fang Xiaobao was even more confused, until he saw Guan Yinghao's face full of fear, and an extremely vulgar thought suddenly flashed in his head.

Won't it ......

The picture is unimaginable. If this is the case, Fang Xiaobao touched his chin and wondered, should Huang Yulang use his talent to teach Guan Yinghao a lesson?

Unexpectedly, before he could think about it, Huang Yulang was ready, turned around, pouted, and farted at Guan Yinghao.

Wave -

Yellow gas diffuses. The first reaction was an indescribable stench. Fang Xiaobao only sniffed it, rolled his eyes, and was almost fainted.

He was helped out of the bitter kiln by Huang Yulang. When you come outside the cave, you are like a patient who has been in shock for a long time, and you take a big breath of fresh air.

Breathe your breath. Fang Xiaobao saw that Ah Ghost Crazy Lion and the others wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and said extremely aggrievedly: "You guys, you guys are too unkind!" Then, he turned his head to look at Huang Yulang, who was holding him, and gave the first order as the Holy Lord: "From now on, don't call your kid Huang Yulang, change your name to Weasel...... I'm a mother, you stinky old man! ”

Huang Yulang bowed 90 degrees again, and exclaimed, "Thank you, Lord Holy Lord, for the name!"

Fang Xiaobao saw the complacent appearance of this thing, and rolled his eyes. I don't know if I was angry, or if I was smoked by the smelly fart just now. Anyway, there was an impulse in my heart, and I couldn't wait to immediately order Ah Gui to bring a wooden wedge and plug the fart in front of him, so as not to poison others again.