Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

"Adopt me?"

Wu Qianli was taken aback for a moment, and looked at him with some amusement in his heart.

"Prince Su, do you want to recruit my troops? Can I ask why, or why do you recruit me?"

"Just because you are Ziming of my Qing Dynasty!" Prince Su said solemnly: "The current situation is in turmoil, and our Qing Dynasty is at the critical point of life and death. As a citizen of the Qing Dynasty, you have military power and ability in your hands. Contribute to the Great Qing."

Wu Qianli sneered: "I understand now, the King of Purge is still thinking about restoring the Qing Dynasty?"

"Since that's the case, I have four words for Lord Suqing. If you believe it after hearing it, go back. If you don't believe it, you go back too."

Prince Su closed his eyes: "The old man would like to hear the details, but I would like to see what you have to say."

Wu Qianli smiled and said: "The Qing Dynasty is dead!"

"You!" Prince Su opened his eyes violently, coughing violently angrily.

"Presumptuous, you are presumptuous, you are disrespectful!"

Wu Qianli snorted coldly: "China's current situation is inseparable from you old guys in the late Qing Dynasty. Everything we do now is to wipe your ass."

"Absorb me, are you qualified? Talking about cooperation with you is turning back the wheel of history and being a sinner of history!"

Qu Qing stood up violently and wanted to argue with Wu Qianli, but Wu Qianli was not used to him, so he took out his gun and slapped it heavily on the table.

Prince Su suddenly lost the momentum he had just now, and sat down cautiously, but kept mumbling in his mouth.

Seeing this, Zhao Gang stepped forward to smooth things over: "Since the matter has already happened, we can only do our best to make up for it."

"Suppress King, Captain Wu's attitude is our attitude. Cooperation and inclusion are absolutely impossible. I think you should go back!"

Prince Su glanced at Wu Qianli, and found that he was looking at him impatiently at this moment, he couldn't help frowning, and his aura suddenly weakened a lot.

"The world is chaotic, and the emperor is held hostage by devils. In order to recover, this old man is looking for ways to save the country."

"Captain Wu, this old man came here with sincere feelings to ask for your help!"

Wu Qianli chuckled: "True feelings? All I see is arrogance."

Prince Su waved his hand: "Commander Wu, His Majesty the Emperor is suffering at the hands of devils, and the Qing Dynasty is on the verge of destroying the country."

"I know that Commander Wu is talented in leading the army. Wherever he goes, the devils are all scared. You are the last hope of this old man. As long as you promise to help me restore the Qing Dynasty and return to the Central Plains, I will definitely ask His Majesty to seal you up." For me, Marshal of the Qing Dynasty."

"In addition, the old man knows that your Eighth Route Army's conditions are difficult, so I brought some military expenses for this. As long as Head Wu is willing to help me clear the Qing Dynasty, these are all from Head Wu."

As he spoke, King Suqing took out a few checks from his pocket.

Wu Qianli was taken aback: "I didn't expect you old guys from the late Qing Dynasty to have so much money in their hands?"

Prince Su smiled and said: "This is just a drop in the bucket. Although we haven't bought it now, we still have as much money as we want."

As soon as Prince Su finished speaking, a cold light flashed in Wu Qianli's eyes.

The late Qing Dynasty is indeed lonely now, but this is only compared to ordinary people. These nobles in the late Qing Dynasty still hold a lot of money in their hands.

But most of this money was left by their ancestors or was collected by them in the late Qing Dynasty.

For them, it doesn't matter what the people become or what the country becomes, and they want to recover in the end because of their own status.

Even some shrewd nobles reached a deal with the devils, willing to cede the land of Huaxia in exchange for their own prosperity and wealth for the rest of their lives.

Picking up the check on the table and taking a rough look, Wu Qianli snorted coldly.

"You guys made a big mistake in the late Qing Dynasty. It's [-] million?"

King Suqing thought that Wu Qianli was moved, so he hurriedly struck while the iron was hot.

"This is just a meeting ceremony. As long as Captain Wu agrees, I can give you all of these before, and we can afford all the military expenses your army needs in the future."

"And we also have contact with the North Bear. We can also buy back their advanced technology, and we will definitely be able to form a strong army by then!"

"I understand now. You old fellows in the late Qing Dynasty have nothing else to do, so you will throw money at people, right?"

Li Yunlong's eyes widened, and he looked at King Su Qing viciously.

"Put away your stinky money, we are the Eighth Route Army, not a warlord, get out!"

At this moment, Wu Qianli slowly grabbed the check on the table and stuffed it into his pocket under everyone's incredulous eyes.

Immediately, Li Yunlong and the others widened their eyes, and the corner of King Purging's mouth curled into a smile.

"Wu Qianli, you boy"

Ding Wei just wanted to yell, but Wu Qianli stopped him with his hand.

Wu Qianli looked at Prince Su with a smile: "You can go back now, I agree to this matter."

Prince Su laughed, cupped his hands at Wu Qianli, clasped his fists and walked out of the command post proudly.

After he left, Li Yunlong stood up abruptly and pointed at Wu Qianli.

"Wu Qianli, I really misunderstood you. Our Eighth Route Army is the people's army. You kid is willing to be their lackey?"

Wu Qianli chuckled: "I know you don't understand, but don't get excited!"

"Although I accepted their money, the money did not go into my own pocket, but as military expenses."

"As for helping the late Qing Dynasty to restore the country, I never thought about it!"

Li Yunlong was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean? You lie to that old guy again?"

Wu Qianli nodded: "After we came to the Northeast, our foundation was still shallow, and now we have 15 troops. The daily consumption is an astronomical figure."

"Can we not take the money that came to our door?"

Zhao Gang's face darkened: "Then you are lying, aren't you? This is against our discipline."

"Is it a violation?" Wu Qianli said with a smile: "What our discipline says is that we don't take common people's stitches and don't harm them. Are these nobles in the late Qing Dynasty common people?"

"Besides, after taking this money, I won't beat the devils? The devils still beat them, but not for the people of the late Qing Dynasty, but for the people of the world, so I didn't violate the discipline of our Eighth Route Army!"

Ding Wei laughed, and patted Zhao Gang on the shoulder: "Don't talk about it, there is really nothing wrong with what Wu Qianli said."

"Anyway, the money is the people's fat and people's ointment collected by the gang in the late Qing Dynasty. At worst, we will use it on the people at that time, and there is no need to go online!"

Zhao Gang sighed helplessly: "You guys."

"The group of people in the late Qing Dynasty were foolish and loyal, and you still lied to them"