41. Princess, do you lack horses in your family?

Ma Qiangang shook the smart bracelet on his hand, originally wanting to check the information of the young and beautiful female ambassador of the country of mockery, but was stunned by a set of data.

Shao Zhujun, the female ambassador of the Land of the Mocking Wind, smiled slightly, and was about to make a very perfect opening remarks, when she heard the young and excessively Zhuxia military attache opposite, and said in surprise: "The rebels of the Land of the Mocking Wind, there are only 12,000 people left now?"

"And...... There are only three Martial Saints ......"

"So what's the point?"

"Give me 2,000 people, and kill them directly!"

Shao Zhujun was slightly angry and shouted: "Our country of mocking the wind, with seven million subjects, is definitely not a country that can be humiliated. ”

"If you Xia want to go to war, then go to war. Even if you win, you will also have to endure the endless revenge of the Mocking Wind Country, especially our three Martial Saints, who can definitely be easily stopped. ”

Ma Qiangang replied with a hehe.

The Three Martial Saints of the Land of the Mocking Wind...... The ashes were all kicked by him "with his own feet".

Who else to scare?

Zhu Xia is indeed afraid of the combat power of the martial saints of various countries, after all, the martial saints can fly, and they also have the lethality of an army of one person.

If a guerrilla attack is carried out without scruples, the casualties will inevitably be very serious.

But in the country of mocking winds, where did the martial saint come from?

The three of them have already been killed by Ye Tiancicada!

As for the seven million subjects, this Ma Qiangang knew even more that ninety percent of the subjects of the Seven Kingdoms had been scattered by Zhuxia and settled in twelve giant cities.

Nominally, they are all joining civilians of Zhuxia now!

Liu Wu, Gao Yingxiang, Yuan Zhi, Ning Qiang, Sun Yanran and various professionals, the sweat on their faces came down, and Ma Qiangang was constantly reminded to be cautious in his words and deeds.

Where do ponies care about this?

"The remnants of more than 10,000 people have been directly exterminated, isn't it over?

"Declare war!"

"Major General Ma, you can't be so hasty!"

"Little comrade has worked hard......"

All Ma Qiangang's entourage is dark-faced, where is this "little thing", so unreasonable?

Shao Zhujun is going crazy!

But she can say cruel words, but she also knows that she really can't start a war with Zhuxia.

Originally, the country of mocking wind wanted to drag Zhuxia and get as many benefits as possible, but with the disappearance of the three martial saints who went to Gongyan Mountain to hide the Black Tide Sword.

The last remnants of the country of the mocking wind can no longer hold on, without the martial saint, their rebel army will have no capital to gain a foothold, and they just want to negotiate peace with Zhu Xia as soon as possible.

Shao Zhujun forcibly endured his humiliating anger, showed a smile that he thought was perfect, and said, "This young general, why don't we start by introducing each other?"

"I am Shao Zhujun, the last bloodline of the country of mocking wind......"

"Aren't the royal families of the Land of the Wind dead?"

Shao Zhujun's eyes darkened for a while, she didn't think that Xiaoma couldn't talk like this.

Her conceited beauty doesn't seem to have any effect in front of this young man, and she usually negotiates with the officials of Zhuxia, even if the other party adheres to her principles, he will be a little more lenient to her.

A beautiful diplomat will take advantage of it.

Of course, Shao Zhujun didn't know that in Ma Qiangang's eyes, she was also "average".

Only Zhao Xingqiao and Neil Haite can have a better evaluation of Ma Qiangang here.

Zhao Xingqiao is not even good-looking, it is ...... It's so nice to laugh at.

This time, it was Liu Wu who forcibly interjected: "The one who died in the Land of Mocking Wind was the last prince and the younger brother of Ambassador Shao Zhujun. ”

"Ambassador Shao can now represent the Land of the Mocking Wind, you...... Got it?"

Ma Qiangang nodded, he understood a bird?

"That is to say, when a boy dies, they feel that they are the last one? Isn't a girl the royal blood of the country of mockery?

"Resting in Zhuxia, the style of the country of mocking winds will be sprayed alive by women's rights activists. ”

Liu Wu made a joke: "We also hope to transfer tens of thousands of feminist activists to the country of ridicule, but you also know that this is impossible." ”

"Please be cautious and never talk about the declaration of war again. ”

"We are doing serious things, representing the Zhuxia royal family and the Zhuxia Empire, as well as the Zhuxia military......"

"I've represented so much, can't I declare war yet?"

"There are more than 10,000 of them left, and they can talk about wool and destroy it!"

"And I'm telling you......"

Ma Qiangang changed his smart device and sent a message: "I promise, there is no Martial Saint in the Land of Mocking Wind now." ”

"You also know that their Martial Saint finally entered Gongyan Mountain. ”

Ma Qiangang didn't dare to say that it was his teacher who killed someone, this thing is capable, but no one will admit it.

Liu Wu didn't know this big secret either, but he knew that Gongyan Mountain was now the world of the black god, so he couldn't help but sweat on his forehead, thinking that what Ma Qiangang said was ...... These three martial gods of the country of mocking winds have fallen in Gongyan Mountain.

After all kinds of chickens, flying and dogs, Liu Wu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he felt that he had finally appeased this "military attaché".

Although before the military training, he knew that Ma Qiangang would definitely be promoted, and the military rank would be higher than himself, but he didn't expect that he would be transferred to Xiaoma'er one day.

As long as he thought that Ma Qiangang had nothing to do and said "Comrade Xiao has worked hard", this young generation of the Qianlong Army, the most outstanding martial artist, was very broken and wanted to beat people.

He has popped up several times, but it's a big deal that Lao Tzu quits doing it, so he will hammer this kid first.

Among all the people present, Liu Wu really has this ability.

is also a young martial artist, and most of the other instructors are level 1 or 2, but Liu Wu is not, he is a level 7 martial artist.

Ma Qiangang really can't beat him......

Ma Qiangang sat firmly on the wide sofa with a smile on his face.

Shao Zhujun smiled elegantly and behaved impeccably.

After a period of unnourished nonsense, the Land of the Mocking Wind handed over the jump in peace talks.

Ma Qiangang only glanced at it, and knew that he couldn't sign a contract, how to return the land and subjects of the country of the mocking wind, and then not attack the country of the mocking wind by force, and to help resist the resistance of the other six countries......

It's so beautiful!

Ma Qiangang smiled and said, "Princess Shao, otherwise, you will rest in the Xijing Hotel for a few more days, and when I take the troops out to fight, we will talk about it in detail when we come back?"

The smile on Shao Zhujun's face was really difficult to maintain, and her jade hand was raised, and she was about to slap the table.

The pony couldn't help but ask again: "Princess, is your family short of horses?"

Shao Zhujun was stunned, and no one had ever dared to tease her so openly.

Ma Qiangang stretched out his hand and pointed at Liu Wu and said, "I, the accompanying military attaché, have strong martial arts, young and beautiful, should I think about it?"