This Game Is Too Realistic

"Prepare the target 5 kilometers ahead!"

"All loading completed——"

"Fire!"

In the open sky, as the red flag in the hand of the poplar tree was waved down, 20 thick and long cannon barrels spurted out fire.

In the open space in the distance, fragments and white smoke dispersed into one piece, and the wooden target inserted in the trench was blown to pieces.

This was followed by two more rounds of barrage coverage.

The last round of bursts of white smoke formed a wall of milky white smoke in the middle of the battlefield.

"The artillery fire is over!"

"Tank troops advance! Cover the infantry and occupy the position!"

Black smoke spewed out from the exhaust pipe, and thirty tanks launched together, forming an armored spearhead like a sharp arrow, exploding into a cloud of white smoke in the distance.

At the same time, behind the thirty tanks, twenty armored trucks also started their engines, racing ahead of the track marks...

Standing on the concrete tower in the distance, Chu Guang held a telescope and looked at the group of tanks rushing towards the trench position through the smoke screen, with a smile involuntarily raised at the corner of his mouth.

All along, due to the lack of large-scale equipment, the alliance has followed the "special warfare route."

That is to say, the soldiers' own advantages should be maximized, and their fierce and fearless will should make up for their disadvantages in firepower.

However, this problem has finally been solved to a certain extent.

As the production capacity of the Qingshi County mines gradually increased and the controllable nuclear fusion reactor was ignited, the production potential of the Alliance Industrial Zone was finally stimulated.

The No. 81 Steel Plant produces engines, Goblin Technology produces turrets, the scientific expedition team's experimental facilities produce observation equipment, several state-owned steel plants in the alliance produce crawler bodies and chassis, etc., and finally the tank workshop performs assembly.

The relevant industry chain involves as many as hundreds of factories, including large factories with assets worth tens of millions of silver coins, and small workshops with only a dozen employees.

The current production of No. 1 tanks has reached two units per day.

We have produced thirty tanks, plus the few that participated in the Battle of Ruigu City before, and we can almost form a tank battalion.

Of course, the key to building an armored force is not only equipment, but also personnel training.

Operating professional equipment requires long and tedious training, and the requirements for personal combat ability are not so obvious.

In order to give full play to the respective advantages of players and NPCs, special warfare equipment such as exoskeletons will generally be given priority to player corps dominated by awakened people. Equipment such as tanks and artillery that require multiple people to operate will be given priority. NPC Corps.

However, player corps like the Skeleton Corps that have armor and mobility related doctrines will also receive priority attention.

After all, when this type of corps recruits members, they often value real-life driving experience more than personal level.

No matter it's truck driving experience.

Or drive a tank...

Looking at the tank troops not far away, Wanwan felt a surge in his heart.

From the beginning, when facing a Conqueror 10, it was like facing a formidable enemy. Now, the Alliance has its own tank formation.

It's like a dream!

"You win, Wrench."

Hearing the voice of [Manager], Wanwan clenched his fists excitedly and spoke in response.

"That is a must! With these equipment, our army will be invincible to everyone in the desert! Whether it is the Legion or the Falcon Kingdom, they will be crushed by our tracks!"

Looking at his confident subordinates, Chu Guang nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, you are energetic."

But soon, he changed the topic again and said seriously.

"We are making rapid progress, but don't be too proud. We must admit that there is still a big gap between our No. 1 Tank and the Legion's Conquerors."

"They have been stationed in the desert for many years. Many of us have never even seen what the desert looks like, so we must be cautious and handle every decision carefully!"

Wanwan stood upright, beat his chest with his right fist and performed a military salute without hesitation.

"My lord says yes!"

Chu Guang nodded.

As a veteran survivor force, the strength of Legion cannot be underestimated.

The degree of electronicization of the Conqueror 10 tank is low. This is because the vast majority of survivor forces cannot be defeated by high electronics at all. The spaced armor that can defend against armor-piercing projectiles is enough to allow them to gallop on the battlefield and be invincible.

When the logistics supply line is difficult to maintain, the technological content of equipment is no longer necessary, and lowering man-hours and costs is their first priority.

After the River Valley Province suffered two disastrous defeats, it is not ruled out that the legion will adjust its tactics.

For example, the production of tanks with stronger protection capabilities, aircraft with higher flight speeds, etc.

Regarding the deployment of the Legion's Oasis No. 9, the information so far is blank.

It takes time to detect military intelligence, and Chu Guang is still waiting for news about the warlords. This kind of thing cannot be rushed.

Prince Kaliman, who stood aside and watched, glanced at this guy with a subtle expression.

Isn't the guy wearing power armor the most arrogant person?

It seems like he was the first to say he won.

However, with his emotional intelligence, he would not say such inappropriate words in this situation.

After taking a look at the 20 cannons not far away, Prince Kaliman said enviously.

"Is that a 100mm cannon?"

"155 mm, we call it the 155 gun."

Narrowing his eyes, Chu Guang paused for a while and continued talking.

"Although the 100mm artillery is powerful enough, it is still a bit lacking. Since we have a more powerful charge, wouldn't it be a pity not to increase the caliber as well?"

In fact, to be more specific, it is the wasteland improved version of the PCL-181 plus howitzer. It adopts 52 times the barrel diameter and a relatively lightweight design. It reduces the total weight of 25 tons to 21 tons and can be mounted on a vehicle. It can also be towed and deployed, which is very convenient.

With the help of drones, the maximum range of artillery can reach 40 kilometers, which can double the range of extended-range missiles, but the dispersion of missiles at the extreme distance is bound to be quite impressive.

Due to the use of azide compound charges, the explosive power far exceeds that of modern 155mm artillery. The actual killing radius can reach the level of 203mm artillery, and the damage effect within the killing radius is also significantly enhanced.

Under the condition that the accuracy is not enough, the power can only be used to make do.

In mountainous terrain like the River Valley Province, the lighter and faster 100mm artillery is the relatively optimal solution, but in desert terrain, the vast tactical width requires stronger firepower to fill it.

With that said, Chu Guang handed the telescope to the prince, so that his friend could see more clearly.

Although he didn't quite understand why the more powerful explosives did not reduce the caliber to increase the rate of fire and range, but instead changed the caliber to a larger one, Kaliman still took over the telescope.

The thick and long barrels reflected the cold light in the sunlight, and the more Kaliman looked at them, the more envious they became.

It would be great if the Lion Kingdom also had such artillery.

Due to the low level of industrialization, although they have millions of acres of fertile land, they only have a few factories in the royal capital that can process artillery shells. The artillery shells produced are also imitations of 100mm artillery shells, so the power can be imagined.

On the other hand, the Falcon Kingdom, because of the support of the Legion, although its economy is at the bottom of the five kingdoms, its military technology is far ahead of the other kingdoms.

It fully shows that it is better to have a father.

Seeing the expression on Kaliman's face, Chu Guang smiled faintly. He could roughly guess what he was thinking and understood why he thought so.

After all, it was with the purpose of exerting influence that he brought him here to observe this military exercise.

"What do you think of the 155 artillery piece?"

Putting down the telescope, Kaliman said with emotion with an expression on his face that was full of contentment.

"Destroy the power! Only 20 artillery pieces cover a 9-kilometer front... No wonder you were able to shoot down that airship!"

"Haha, when we attacked that airship, we didn't have these things," Chu Guang smiled as Kaliman watched his expression slowly turn to astonishment and continued, "Our troops will be able to complete supplies by mid-August. , we should be able to gather two full tank battalions and two artillery battalions by then. We can sell you some of the excess armaments, what do you think?"

Kaliman was instantly excited.

Although his expression was still calm, his voice was already trembling.

"These equipment...are you willing to sell them to us?"

Chu Guang nodded happily and spoke generously.

"Of course... For example, for example, the 155mm artillery price is 1 million silver coins. For the sake of allies, we can give you a 10% discount. And the No. 1 tank, which is priced at 1.5 million silver coins, can also be discounted at 10%."

"Silver coins? But we don't have silver coins," Kaliman was stunned for a moment, with a slightly embarrassed expression. "Can lion coins be used? Or maybe it's not possible... what about dinars?"

Their kingdom does have reserves of hard currency in the wasteland such as dinars and Cr.

But silver coins...

Never heard of it.

Seeing his reaction, Chu Guang immediately put on a serious expression.

"How can that be done! The dinar is the legion's money, how can we do business with the enemy's money!"

"But..." Kaliman had a headache and was about to explain, when Chu Guang continued.

"As for silver coins, don't worry. A ton of grain can be exchanged for about 500 silver coins at our trading station. Fruits will be a little more expensive, especially sugar cane. If you don't have any, we can lend you one or two. "Yi Xian 㳎, or you can pay lion coins equal to the value of agricultural products and minerals."

Kaliman made a rough calculation. One ton of grain costs 500 silver coins, and a tank costs 1.5 million. Doesn't it mean that 3,000 tons of grain can be exchanged for a tank? !

This is so worth it!

Even if we do not count the agricultural facilities left over from the pre-war period to produce food, it is conservatively estimated that the agricultural products produced by 6,000 acres of cultivated land can be replaced by a tank, and the production capacity of 4,000 acres of cultivated land can be exchanged for an artillery piece.

This deal is a bargain no matter how you calculate it!

The Lion Kingdom has tens of millions of acres of arable land, and the most indispensable thing is probably food!

Seeing Prince Le Kaliman hiding there, Chu Guang couldn't help but have a happy smile on his face.

In fact, the price of arms sales was not something he came up with. It was a comprehensive calculation based on cost and scarcity of goods.

Referring to commodity prices during World War II, the ratio of a T34 tank to a ton of wheat is close to 1:2500. (Although after the war, there was a situation where ten dollars were exchanged for a tank to cultivate land)

My ratio of 1:3000 can be said to be very conscientious. Even if there is no discount, it is considered a friendly price!

what?

Is it too much to sell this kind of tractor-turned-tank for the same price as power armor?

That's not because tanks are expensive, it's because power armor is too cheap!

After all, they are selling it to their own players, and the players who can buy [power armor] are the most loyal "knights" in the alliance, which is equivalent to moving the left pocket to the right pocket.

If it is really sold to external parties, let alone 1 million, it is impossible to sell it for 100 million Chuguang, okay?

This 155mm artillery is different.

As long as the demand is there and the electricity, mining, and human resources can keep up, Goblin Technology can provide him with two cars in one day, and it will be easy to increase the production line.

Industrial products are always cheaper the more they are produced, so Chu Guang will sell them generously and cheaply to his allies in exchange for the resources the alliance needs.

As for arming allies too strongly, will it weaken the alliance's regional influence?

Just kidding.

The feudal dynasty can still struggle to resist foreign enemies. Does it have the combat effectiveness of a hammer in foreign wars?

Not to mention the 155mm artillery, giving them a few power armors is not easy to use.

Otherwise, why don’t companies directly bypass the alliance and cooperate with the Lion Kingdom?

Are voyage mileage and cost the core conflict?

Apparently not.

Although people are generous, it does not mean they are stupid.

Even if you choose teammates, you have to choose someone who is worthy of success, otherwise it will be hell if you become the captain of the transportation team...

…

The exercise is over.

From the beginning to the end of the attack, it only took 5 minutes for the 1st Corps to completely capture the position.

However, this is just an exercise and not a real battlefield.

On the real battlefield, their opponents cannot be those wooden stakes inserted in the trenches that cannot move.

Their opponents will use machine guns to straf armored tracks and tires, lay mines in front of trenches, and use anti-tank rocket launchers to fight back at all costs to prevent the armored forces from advancing... and may even use tactics they have never seen before.㱕Unconventional means.

Once the charging tank breaks down halfway, it is waiting to be called upon by the opposing artillery.

If they want to survive on the battlefield, they must rush faster.

The cooperation between various arms must be more tacit!

Now that the artillery has finished the tank charge, they will have to practice tanks charging together with Xu Jin's barrage in the future, charging under the cover of aircraft, and covering the infantry charge...

From the sky to the ground, only when everyone unites can they hope to defeat an enemy that is far stronger than them.

The troops gathered at the school grounds, and Chu Guang led a group of officers from the spectator seats to the main stage.

Standing in front of the sergeants, Chu Guang, who was wearing power armor, turned on the speaker on his helmet and spoke with a loud voice.

"...The performance of each department is quite good. From your high-spirited eyes, I can see the commendable courage and loyalty, as well as the determination to win."

"You are the pillars of the alliance, the foundation of the alliance, and the foundation of the entire human civilization. The responsibilities on your shoulders are as great as the mountains in the distance, so you must not be complacent, let alone slack off."

"... I put in all the sweat today so that I can bleed less tomorrow!"

"I hope you will continue your efforts! Keep moving forward towards the ideal of ending the Wasteland Era!"

In the school grounds, all the sergeants stood at attention and raised their right fists to their chests.

"Loyalty!!"

The uniform roar resounded across the vast sky, even shattering the sky.

"Loyal!"

Responding to the pair of firm gazes, Chu Guang nodded slowly and gave a military salute neatly.

Under the admiration - even admiration - of all the soldiers and officers, he gave up his speaking position to the corps commander beside him, turned around and left the training ground calmly.

Comments on the performance of each unit's exercise will be conducted by officers at all levels in the alliance.

After experiencing several battles, they know better than anyone else where their subordinates need to improve.

This is better than talking on paper.

As the manager of the alliance, besides meeting their logistical needs, Chu Guang only has two things to do.

That is to ensure one's prestige in the army.

As well as ensuring the loyalty and morale of the army.

The marshal from the alliance might be one of the soldiers in the audience.

They are people of this world, they only have one life, and they need more than courage.

Faith is also needed.

The idea of ​​managing the relationship with them is completely different from the idea of ​​running the player community.

Chu Guang unexpectedly discovered that he, who was not very good at these things at first, was getting better and better at handling them.

Following Chu Guang, Kaoman was wondering whether to place an order for 100 tanks first to see if they work, or to buy 200 tanks in one go and build a thousand-man armored team to fight with the lackeys of the legion. Let's have a head-to-head contest.

Just when he was about to speak, Chu Guang suddenly stopped and tapped his helmet with his index finger.

Kaman was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong? Manager first."

"Wait a minute, take a call."

After replying casually, Chu Guang closed the helmet's visor and focused on the holographic window displayed inside the helmet.

The communication request was sent from Luoye City, and the caller was Ma Ban.

There was no delay. As soon as the communication was connected, Ma Ban spoke seriously.

"Sir, a group of people came from the direction of Luoxia Ting Province. They claim to be the royal family of the Honey Badger Kingdom."

Honey badger kingdom?

Chu Guang has heard of this name.

One of the five kingdoms in the desert, it is located in Oasis No. 3, adjacent to Falcon Kingdom (Oasis No. 2), with an area of ​​about 50,000 square meters.

The area of ​​Luoxiatun Province is ridiculously large, and so are the man-made oasis there.

Even though Oasis No. 3 is a relatively small oasis, it is almost as big as half of Zhejiang Province on the other side of the world.

According to the rumors from the caravan, the population of the Honey Badger Kingdom is close to one million, and it seems to be a relatively open monarchy.

Compared with several other kingdoms that inherited the legacy of the United Nations era, its national power is still at the bottom of the five kingdoms, and it was also the first victim to be annexed by the Falcon Kingdom and the Legion coalition forces.

However, where there is oppression, there is resistance. The Honey Badger royal family has a high prestige in Oasis No. 3, both in terms of monarchy and ecclesiastical power.

And the most important thing is that Oasis No. 3 is located in the central and western part of Luoxiatian Province, just north of Oasis No. 2 and Oasis No. 9.

If a local armed force can be supported locally, they can suddenly appear behind the Legion when the fierce battle between the Alliance and the Legion is in full swing...

When he thought about this, Chu Guang felt happy and immediately spoke.

"What did they say?"

For some reason, Ma Ban's voice suddenly became a little subtle, and he coughed slightly.

"...Their request is not too much, it's just...well, it's still a bit too much. You'd better talk to them in person."

…

In a carriage with simple decoration.

A pair of young men and women sat opposite each other. From their handsome appearance and upright sitting posture, it was easy to tell that their status was not low.

Looking at his sister sitting opposite, Summer looked away from the window, a trace of sadness appeared on his face.

After a while, he put away his indecisive expression and softly uttered a word.

"Feel sorry."

Under the slightly curly long brown hair is a fair and childish face, and an understatement came out from under her small and exquisite nose.

"It doesn’t matter."

Avni didn't take that apology to heart, or she didn't think it was something worthy of apology at all.

According to the laws of the Honey Badger Kingdom, she was already over the age of marriage after she turned 18.

She didn't pay attention to the changing scenery outside the window. At this moment, her attention was completely focused on the picture album on her lap.

The painting shows a tall and mighty man, his chin is covered with a thick beard, he looks like a broom, and his burly body is more like an adult gorilla.

In the honey badger kingdom, beards are a sign of strength. For example, her father has a long and thick beard.

The second brother sitting opposite her was not favored to inherit the throne because he failed to inherit her father's beard and his physique looked too thin.

In comparison, her eldest brother is much stronger. He still leads the Nationalist Army and fights side by side with their allies in Oasis No. 9...

However, her father still passed the throne to her second brother, who was least favored by everyone.

Avni stared at the picture album with all her concentration, and gently turned the page with her slender index finger.

The plot is wonderful.

A barbarian with black skin and green hair, with golden fangs hanging from his mouth, was trampled under the feet of the brave man wearing heavy armor and holding a war hammer. Next to him was a pile of corpses wearing black cloaks. .

This is a picture book brought from the East by a traveling businessman. It first appeared in the market in the capital of the Honey Badger Kingdom and was deeply loved by the people. Later, it was bought by a minister and given to her as a gift.

It is said that in the southern part of the River Valley Province, there was a powerful leader who led a group of brave survivors to face wolves and beasts several times larger than his own. He killed the lackeys kept in captivity by the legion and liberated the enslaved survivors...

As a result, the trade routes in the southern part of the river valley were restored, and the ruined city in the wilderness prospered under his management. The merchants traveling from north to south sang the name of that great man, and the local residents also lived in the future. I'm happy to have a happy life... I'm very happy.

Such a story may not be attractive to the people of the Camelback and Golden Lizard Kingdoms, but to the people of the Honey Badger Kingdom, it is as beautiful as a fairy tale.

For more than ten years, the honey badger kingdom has been facing threats from the west.

Since the Falcon Kingdom surrendered to the Legion, they have begun to tamper with the laws of their ancestors, continue to expand their armies, and blatantly trample on the covenants of the kings.

Every citizen of the Honey Badger Kingdom knows that the Falcon Kingdom longs for the oasis in their hands, and the Legion is trying to enslave them.

Her father did not want to be a lackey of the legion, did not want to betray his own beliefs, and did not want all the subjects in the country to be cannon fodder and coolies for the Weirant people.

So, one silent night, they were met with a full-scale invasion by the Legion and their hawks.

Although the royal families of various countries were furious at the Falcon Kingdom's shameful sneak attack and accused their royal families of abandoning the teachings of the Sand Sea Spirit, no one was willing to send troops to support them.

The Lion Kingdom became the next victim, and they waited for the belated declaration of war...

But it's too late now.

Although the Lion Kingdom is the leader of the desert kings, it is hard to say how long it can last.

The strength of the desert people alone is no longer enough to drive away the wolves in the distance.

Either you can disappear into the sand with your stubborn beliefs, or you can only seek help from outsiders...

Many people paid their lives for this, including her father and mother.

The sacrifice she had to make was insignificant in comparison.

Looking at that silent face with pity, Summer thought she was still immersed in the sadness of losing happiness, trying to comfort her sister.

"I heard that the manager has four sons, all of whom are warriors with both physical and mental abilities."

"Um."

"His eldest son Kong is powerful, his second son is handsome, his third son is resourceful, and there is a younger son——"

"elder brother."

Finally unable to help interrupting her second brother, Avni sighed, closed the book in her hand, and looked at him seriously.

"Don't you think this sounds like a fairy tale?"

There is no such smooth plan.

Summer was slightly startled.

At this time, there was a commotion outside, and a familiar name was vaguely heard.

He frowned, signaled his sister not to worry, stretched out his hand to open the door, and got out of the car.

Seeing the guard captain clashing with the crowd in the distance, he shouted loudly.

"Taut, what are you doing?"

"It's Teresa! The princess of the Falcon Kingdom! Those hyenas have already invaded this place!"

Raising the muzzle of the gun in his hand, the man with his hair wrapped around his head stared fixedly at the woman behind Ma Ban. Suddenly he was startled to see the prince getting out of the car, and immediately turned around and shouted.

"Your Highness, get back to the car quickly——"

The gentle prince suddenly let out an angry shout, interrupting the guard captain's words.

"That's enough, put the gun down!"

Tarut looked at him in surprise and made a sound of disbelief.

"Your Highness?!"

Summer walked forward step by step, stared into his eyes and continued.

"Use your brain and think about it, how can the Falcon Kingdom, which is at war with the Lion Kingdom, possibly attack [here!"

That unquestionable look in Jian Yi's eyes was exactly the same as that of the late king, although that face did not inherit the slightest bit of that lord's power.

Tarut hesitated for a moment, then finally gritted his teeth and dropped the gun on the ground.

Glancing at the gun on the ground, Maban's expression remained unchanged from beginning to end. He waved his hand lightly, signaling the guard next to him to put away the gun.

At first, he led his tribe to escape through the siege of the Bone Chewing Tribe (Qingquan), and then followed the Burning Corps to parachute behind the enemy lines to organize local resistance.

Those marauders almost thrust a bayonet into his mouth, and he didn't even have the slightest fear, let alone a mere rifle.

In his eyes, this thing is no different from a fire stick.

But——

Although he didn't take the threat seriously, it didn't mean that people from the Alliance could be pointed at guns at will.

"I need an explanation."

Looking past the man who put down his weapon, Maban looked at the handsome young man not far away and said in a non-joking tone.

"If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, I can only ask you to sit in the guard room for a while."

"I deeply apologize for my subordinate's rudeness and anger clouding his mind, but I know it is not enough to make up for your loss."

The handsome young man bowed slightly, then looked at his guard captain.

"According to the laws of the Honey Badger Kingdom, those who commit murder will have their hair and beards shaved off and be demoted as slaves, and will be disposed of by the victim... He is now your slave."

Tart lowered his head in humiliation, but did not say anything and knelt on the ground on one knee.

Maban looked at the young man meaningfully, then looked at Tayote who was kneeling on one knee, and said under the gaze of everyone.

"Get up, there are no living people who do not kneel in this land. The alliance only has brothers and sisters, no slaves."

Tarte didn't move, and the clear voice of 宍㳔 came from behind.

"Arise, loyal guard, you are now free... thank your master for forgiving your folly."

After brushing the dirt off his knees, Tarat lowered his head and muttered "Thank you", but the corner of his eye that he looked at Teresa still shone with hatred.

Diplomatic disputes were resolved, and the atmosphere at the scene was no longer tense.

Ma Ban did not look at the guard captain with his head wrapped, but looked at the young man walking towards him with interest.

He admitted that this boy was quite brave.

Although it's still a little bit worse than myself.

"Are you guys?"

"Summer Honey Badger, the acting king of the Honey Badger Kingdom," the young man bowed slightly in salute, "On behalf of the royal family of the Honey Badger Kingdom, I implore you to help us."

"Then you have to talk to our manager. I'm just the commander of the refugee camp."

Ma Ban looked at him, then at the team of people behind him, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Is that your kingdom?"

The implication is——

Are these the few people left?

Hearing the deep meaning in that voice, Satsuma didn't care.

A weak country has no diplomacy, let alone subjugation.

He knew his position clearly and just answered in a quiet tone.

"They are all the most loyal warriors in the kingdom. Of course we are not the only ones. My eldest brother still leads the Restoration Army to fight against the legion's eagles and dogs on the front line, and our people never surrendered."

Maban shrugged.

"I will report your situation to our administrators."

Although he was emotionally sympathetic to their plight, he did not think that a destroyed kingdom had any value to their alliance.

Oasis No. 3, located in the Midwest, is at least a thousand kilometers away from here. To cross Oasis No. 9, you have to go northwest. There is a vast desert in between, which is really too far...

Of course, this was just a fleeting thought in his mind. It was the manager's job to make specific decisions.

No matter what decision that adult makes, he will support it unconditionally.

As for now, his job is just to build the outpost and help the survivors in the Ruigu area to rebuild their homes.

"Please be sure to tell him exactly what happened to us. The misunderstanding just now was not intentional."

Glancing at the pale princess, Summer continued in a sincere tone while thinking about why she was here.

"Although the threat from the West is a danger we share, we will not use these feeble words to ask you to assist us free of charge."

Looking at the five shabby carriages, Ma Ban couldn't help but smile and said a few words.

"Oh, what can you give us, sir?"

So what if those five carriages were filled with gold?

Those shiny things are worthless here.

Regarding the ridicule of "an important minister of a friendly country", Summer didn't take it to heart and said in a soft voice.

"... No outsider has ever been able to become the master of the people of the desert, including the Falcon Kingdom that occupied that oasis, but we are willing to break this precedent."

After a pause, he continued.

"I heard that the administrator has four sons. As long as one of them is willing to marry my sister, I will give him the throne when the two heirs come of age."

"You will have the blood of the honey badger royal family, and it is the orthodox inheritance. With the blessing of the spirit of the sand sea, the grandson of that gentleman will not only be able to sit on the 50,000 square meters of fertile land in No. 3 Oasis, but also nearly one million With the loyalty of the people, one can legitimately become the master of Oasis No. 2... the Falcon Kingdom."

Summer said this in a serious tone, without any hesitation in his eyes.

However, after hearing this speech, Ma Ban was stunned, with a strange expression on his face.

After being silent for a long time, he finally choked out a sentence.

"...the first sentence."

"Where did you hear that?"