The Disqualified Commander of the Abandoned Shipgirl

Then negotiate the price with the supplier.

This will directly reduce costs.

As expected of me.

Lin Shen thought silently in his heart.

"...I see. Expenses?"

Glasgow blinked, did a quick calculation in his mind, and realized how tight Lin Shen's capital chain was.

After all, she was also responsible for part of the finances.

Although Lin Shen can get a lot of funds from different places every month.

But after all these funds were used up, there was still a feeling of being stretched.

War is very expensive.

If Mr. Jun doesn't want to spend more money, he can only squeeze out this part of the cost from other places.

Sakura Castle is still very big.

There are also quite a few guys who are fat and greasy.

If you squeeze a little, you can always "borrow" a little.

"If the commander really intends to raise two thousand elite clones, their expenses will make our funds increasingly tight."

Glasgow reminded.

She knew that Lin Shen had already made plans.

But I still have to ask.

"Yes. So we can only think of ways to increase revenue and reduce expenditure. We certainly can't save money by reducing expenditure, so we can only change the faucet to a better one. Those free armed organizations that are rampant in the wilderness are connected to the underground forces in the safe zone. As long as the Golden Holy Wings can monopolize the underground, we will no longer be short of money. After squeezing out some funds, I will first raise a team of 1,000 people... No, even if there are only 500 copies, it will be enough for me to do something in the war zone."

There are a lot of mineral resources in the wilderness.

It's just that the cost of making it is higher.

There are sirens everywhere there. In addition to the sirens, there are also various private armed organizations that go directly to the wilderness to engage in armed separatism.

Anyway, the Sakura Empire cannot reach over there, so as long as those organizations control the armed forces, they can dominate the area.

When the Siren troops were still active, this group of private armed forces were like flies and could only be driven away.

But the Siren troops had fallen silent.

What has changed is the entire world structure.

As long as the Sirens' army doesn't rush around everywhere, then wouldn't that be the chance for a few other cats, big or small?

"What exactly?" Glasgow asked.

"Starstone vein."

Lin Shen already had a goal in mind and said it directly.

"Even if we only get one, it will be enough for us to eat."

“It shouldn’t be that easy, right?”

"There are quite a few Sirens on the road, and that area is basically divided and occupied by several local armed forces. The transportation cost and mining cost are very high. However, these problems are not a problem for us."

“Is the location suitable?”

"We've found a suitable location, almost next to W7. Although it's close, the threat of the Siren is still not small. If we really want to maintain stable mining... it's basically like trying to grab chestnuts from the fire."

Lin Shen said helplessly.

"But there's nothing we can do about it. The weak don't have much choice."

"We are not weak at all."

Jiang Feng did not agree with Lin Shen's statement.

She said as she picked up the pastry Glasgow brought over.

"Besides, even if there are only 500 replicas, you can definitely create the effect of 100,000 Sirens, right?"

"Indeed, it's OK. As long as the Siren doesn't come here to cause trouble, there won't be any problem."

Lin Shen also started to enjoy the cakes.

"However, judging from the previous few battles, our luck is really not that good..."

There are basically few battles where you can rely on luck.

They are all tough battles.

"It doesn't matter. I can't really count on luck anyway."

Jiang Feng has never believed in this stuff.

Too unreliable.

In comparison, the sword in my hand is more reassuring.

"When will the celebration banquet be held? Where will it be held?"

Glasgow asked casually after both of them had quieted down.

"Well... let's postpone it for a few days. You have to cooperate with the Golden Holy Wings' actions in the next few days. I estimate that this matter will not be over in three days."

Lin Shen estimated it and replied.

Anyway, according to the nature of those families, you have touched their cake and taken so much of it.

Will they let you off?

Without a bloody storm, this matter will never be settled.

Previously, the military had severely suppressed the Golden Holy Wings, and until today, the Golden Holy Wings have not been able to show up.

This problem should be solved.

In the Sakura Empire, where force is paramount, everything is decided with fists.

This is not Donghuang. The creed of the military state is so simple and crude.

94. The First Night of Firefight

As the Golden Holy Wings took action again after being suppressed for several months, undercurrents began to surge in the underground of Sakura Castle again.

And this time, it will be more intense than the previous one.

Before, it was at least one-sided suppression and control.

The Golden Holy Wings' advocacy is to retreat continuously.

The situation calmed down until the enemy stopped attacking.

But this time it's completely different.

As Lydia sent people to secretly investigate those underground black forces, the prelude to the storm had already sounded.

"How can this be called cooperation? This is clearly annexation! Don't even think about it, get out of here!"

"What kind of rubbish do you have? How dare you come here to negotiate terms with me? Get lost!"

"..."

Not surprisingly, every conversation ended in being scolded.

Only two or three of them received Tie Yi's visit with a flattering smile.

"We have agreed to become peripheral members. Please go back and report to us."

The mysterious Iron Wing was surprised and asked.

"Do you have any extra requests that you need me to convey?"

"No, no, we don't have any extra requests. It would be great if we could get a little more of the profits."

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth."

"Slow down, slow down..."

After the man left, the man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Boss, why should we agree to these guys?"

The deputy next to him looked confused.

"The golden wings were almost ripped off, yet it still dared to come out and jump around. I don't think it can jump around for long. It will soon be crushed to death like last time! We still have more than a dozen developers in our hands. We can defeat it head-on!"

"You know nothing! Hurry up and call everyone over for a meeting. I need to inform them about this matter."

The man glared at his deputy, then spoke darkly.

"Remember to prepare your own people. Anyone who dares to disobey will be killed on the spot."

"This, Boss, I get it...but why? I don't understand!"

"..."

The man said with an unfathomable expression on his face.

"It's okay if you don't understand. Just do as I say."

"All right……"

The man relaxed a little after watching his deputy leave.

If someone had not sent him an order to warn him, he would definitely not have given the Golden Holy Wings any face.

The underworld organizations here are extremely complex and mixed, and precisely because of the mixed crowd, anyone can get involved.

Some of the forces behind the scenes are well-informed or more cautious, so they will remain on the sidelines.

In short, after Lin Shen got the list of the few people who surrendered decisively, he laughed.

There is never a shortage of smart people in this world.

Especially in the Sakura Empire at this moment.

Those who were not smart enough would have been chopped off long ago.

How could I still be alive today?

"Do you know the people behind these organizations?"

Lin Shen asked Lidya.

“I can’t find it at the moment.”

Lydia said.

"I just know they are not short of money - it's easy to guess that they are just trying to find a way to make money in this industry."

"Then there's no need to leave much profit for them. The financial backers behind them are not short of money anyway."

"..."

Although Lydia knew that Lin Shen was a little short of money now.

But his attitude of not wanting to let go of even the smallest detail still made Lydia feel ashamed.

how to say.

It was as if she saw a boxing champion walking into an entertainment boxing ring with fists as big as sandbags.

With a smile on his face, he said to the unsuspecting challenger, "The loser has to pay one dollar for mental damages."

Yes. Exaggeration.

Although it's understandable.

After searching everything and communicating with each other.

It took Lydia only one day to compile the list.

Then he began to organize manpower and arranged for the Silver Wing Armed Forces to visit.

Then, that night, gunshots were heard on many streets.