Forty-one, princess, is your family short of a concubine?
Ma Qiangang shook the smart bracelet in his hand. He originally wanted to check the information of this young and beautiful female ambassador of the Wind Kingdom, but was stunned by a set of data.
Shao Zhujun, the female ambassador of the Kingdom of Mocking the Wind, smiled slightly, and was about to make a very perfect opening remark, when he heard the young and overwhelmed military officer Zhu Xia on the opposite side say in surprise: "There are only 12,000 rebels left in the Kingdom of Mocking the Wind?"
"And... only three martial saints..."
"What else are you talking about?"
"Give me two thousand people and just wipe it out!"
Shao Zhujun was slightly angry and shouted: "We have seven million subjects in the country where we mock the wind, and we are definitely not a country where we can be humiliated."
"If you want to start a war, then start a war. Even if you win, you will have to bear the endless revenge of the country of Killing Wind, especially our three martial saints, which are not easy to stop."
Ma Qiangang replied with a hehe.
The three martial saints who mocked the country of Feng... were all beaten by him "his hands-on" and kicked the earth.
Who else should I use it to scare?
Zhu Xia was indeed afraid of the combat power of the Martial Saints of various countries. After all, the Martial Saints can fly and have the lethality of one person forming an army.
If guerrilla attacks without any scruples, the casualties will inevitably be severe.
But where did the Martial Saint come from the Country of Mocking Wind?
So those three have been killed by Ye Tianchan!
As for the seven million subjects, Ma Qiangang knew even more that 90% of the subjects of the seven countries were broken up by Zhuxia and placed in twelve giant cities.
In name, they are now all franchise civilians of Zhuxia!
Liu Wu, Gao Yingxiang, Yuan Zhi, Ning Qiang, Sun Yanran and various professionals have all the sweat on their faces. People keep reminding Ma Qiangang to be careful in their words and actions.
Where does Xiao Maer care about this?
"The remnants of more than 10,000 people will be wiped out directly, and Isn't it over? Let's talk about yarn?"
"Declare war!"
"Major General Ma, you can't be so hasty!"
"Thank you for your hard work, little comrade..."
All Ma Qiangang's entourage had dark faces. How could this "little thing" be so unreasonable?
Shao Zhujun is almost mad!
But she could speak harshly, but she also knew that she really couldn't go to war with Zhu Xia.
Originally, the Kingdom of Mocking Feng wanted to drag Zhu Xia to get as much benefit as possible, but as the three martial saints who went to Yanshan to seek the Black Tide Sword disappeared.
The last remnants of the country of Mocking the Wind could no longer be held back. Without the Martial Saint, their rebel army would have no capital to gain a foothold and just wanted to negotiate with Zhu Xia as soon as possible.
Shao Zhujun forced himself to endure the humiliating anger, showed a smile that he thought was perfect, and said, "Why don't this young general start with introducing each other?"
"I am Shao Zhujun, the last bloodline of the Kingdom of Mocking Feng..."
"Aren't your royal family in the Kingdom of Wind dead?"
Shao Zhujun's eyes turned dark, and she never thought that Xiao Ma'er could not chat so well.
Her conceited beauty seemed to have no effect in front of this young man. She usually negotiated with officials from Zhuxia, and even if the other party adhered to the principles, she would be a little more tolerant 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 just "like".
Only Zhao Xingqiao and Neil Hait can have better reviews on Ma Qiangang.
Zhao Xingqiao is not even good-looking, he is... he looks so good when he smiles.
This time, Liu Wu forced himself to interrupt: "The last prince who died in the Kingdom of Mocking Feng was also the younger brother of Ambassador Shao Zhujun."
"Amistant Shao can now fully represent the Country of Mocking Feng. Do you... understand?"
Ma Qiangang nodded. He understood a bird?
"That is to say, if a boy dies, they feel that he is the last one? Isn't the girl a royal bloodline of the Kingdom of Wind? How is this very unfeminist?"
"In the summer, the style of mocking the country of wind will be sweared to death by female rights activists."
Liu Wu rarely joked: "We also hope to transfer tens of thousands of feminist activists to swear to the country of mocking, but you also know that this is impossible."
"Please be careful and never mention the declaration of war."
"What we do is serious, representing the royal family of the Xia Dynasty, the empire of the Xia Dynasty, and the military of the Xia Dynasty..."
"I have so many representations, can't I declare war yet?"
"There are only more than 10,000 people left. Just talk about yarn and destroy it!"
"And I'll tell you..."
Ma Qiangang changed his smart device and sent a message: "I promise that there is no Martial Saint in the Country of Mocking Wind."
"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 would admit it.
Liu Wu didn't know this big secret, but he knew that Gong Yanshan was now the world of the Black God, and he couldn't help but sweat on his forehead, thinking that Ma Qiangang was talking about... These three martial gods of the country of mocking the wind had already been trapped in Gong Yanshan.
After all the chaos, Liu Wu breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that he had finally comforted the "Military Attendant".
Although he knew before the military training that Ma Qiangang would definitely be promoted and his military rank would be higher than him, he did not expect that he would be transferred to Xiao Ma'er's command one day.
As soon as he thought that Ma Qiangang had nothing to do, he said, "Thank you little comrade," the young generation of Qianlong Army, the most outstanding warrior, was very disappointed and wanted to hit people.
He appeared several times, but at worst, I can stop doing it, so I will beat this kid up first.
Among everyone present, Liu Wu really has this ability.
The same young Wu Hao, most of the other instructors are level one or second, but Liu Wu is not, he is level seven Wu Hao.
Ma Qiangang can't beat him...
Ma Qiangang sat steadily on the wide sofa with a smile on his face.
Shao Zhujun's elegant smile and impeccable manners.
After a piece of nutritious nonsense, the Kingdom of Mocking the Wind delivered a jump in peace talks.
Ma Qiangang only glanced at him and knew that he could not sign a contract, so he would return the land and subjects of the Country of Mocking Feng, and would no longer attack the Country of Mocking Feng by force, and would also help resist the rebels of the other six countries...
What a fucking thought!
Ma Qiangang smiled and said, "Princess Shao, otherwise, you can rest for a few more days in the Xijing Hotel first, and wait for me to lead the troops out to fight a battle. Let's talk in detail when we come back?"
The smile on Shao Zhujun's face was really hard to maintain. She raised her jade hand and was about to slap the table.
Xiao Maer couldn't help asking again: "Princess, is your family lacking a princess?"
Shao Zhujun was stunned and no one had ever dared to tease her so publicly.
Chapter completed!