Bug Master In Doomsday

"This...this..." Meng Quan's lips moved, his eyes widened, and he looked at this imposing, brutal black armored unit. For a while, he couldn't speak.

He stared closely at every soldier entering through the city gate. What made him horrified was that all of these soldiers showed a solemn expression, and the killing spirit around him was as sharp as it could cut through the skin!

"My lord! Your army is really like a heavenly general. I have visited a lot of gathering places, large and small, but I have never seen an army in a city with your army's slaughter. Breath!"

Wang Mang suddenly smiled when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Meng Quan, "Oh? You tell me how powerful my army is compared to the army in other gathering places?!"

Meng Quan was suddenly asked by Wang Mang, and his expression was more serious. After thinking for a moment, he replied with confidence:

"My lord, your unit is invincible in a medium-sized gathering place.

I have been to at least eight medium-sized gathering places. The most powerful one has a staff of a thousand people, but its momentum is very soft, like a dish of scattered sand, empty and tangible, but innocent! "

After Meng Quan finished speaking, he paused and asked carefully: "My lord, take the liberty to ask, what is the average strength of your unit? I seem to have at least Tier 3 level!"

Wang Mang nodded, "You guessed it, my unit has two hundred people with Tier 3 strength, and the remaining 300 people are Tier 4 strength, and several captains are at least Tier 5!"

Even though Meng Quan was mentally prepared, he was shocked by Wang Mang’s words.

You must know that he is only the strength of Tier 4, doesn't this mean that there are at least three hundred people in this force at the same level as yourself? !

He thought, his back could not help oozing a cold sweat. Fortunately, he didn't lie just now. If this unit attacked, not to mention his Menghua City, the big cities along the eastern coast, might not be able to deal with it easily!

Wang Mang looked at Meng Quan's astonishment, smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "You just talked about the medium-sized gathering place, how about the large gathering place, how does their army compare to mine?!"

Meng Quan was patted lightly by Wang Mang, and he immediately recovered, and replied earnestly:

"My lord, your army is invincible in a 100-man duel, but the city guards alone in those large gatherings have at least three to fifty thousand!

This is not counted as the private forces of various forces. The most famous one is a large gathering place on the northern border. They have always been united. The number of the city guards plus the private forces of each force is as many as 150,000! "

"En! I understand!" Wang Mang's expression slowly became serious. Although Mengquan didn't say it clearly, he knew exactly what he meant.

The small-scale battle of this own unit is invincible, but in the case of serious unequal numbers, I am afraid it is just a hard bone!

He raised his hand and rubbed his chin, thought carefully for a while, then shook his head. He still knows too little about the current world form and the various gathering places.

Wang Mang waved his hand directly, and said to the black bull next to him: "Black bull, take the soldiers to rest first. I will talk to this city lord for a while!"

With a respectful fist and a wave of one hand, the Black Bull took hundreds of black armored soldiers on the wall to join the large group, but within three to five minutes, only Meng Quan and Wang Mang were left on the entire wall!

Wang Mang smiled, and pointed to the outpost next to him, "Let's go, City Lord, I still have a lot to ask you!"