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

"Feihu Ridge?" Shinozuka Yoshio narrowed his eyes slightly, thoughts flashed through his mind.

"No wonder we haven't found any clues after searching for so long. It turns out that they are hiding in the mountains. They are really cunning!"

The fat rich man on the other end of the phone nodded: "Your Excellency Shinozuka, since the misunderstanding has been resolved, can the military action against Jiaocheng be stopped?"

Shinozuka Yoshio snorted coldly: "The imperial team has already assembled, not to mention you have declared to the outside world that the group at Feihuling belong to your Jinsui Army."

"I need to explain to His Excellency Tada."

The fat rich man was shocked: "Your Excellency Shinozuka, I have given you the location, do you really want to start a war with me?"

Shinozuka Yoshio took a deep breath: "My goal is only the group of people in Feihuling, but you declared that they are your people."

"It's them who got you involved, so I can't blame me for all this!"

The fat rich man was silent for a few seconds and said: "I understand, I will publish a new newspaper tomorrow and tell everyone to distance themselves from them."

"Besides, I will have someone prepare food and gold and send them to Taicheng as compensation. As long as Your Excellency Shinozuka can continue to fulfill the agreement."

Shinozuka Yoshio was taken aback for a moment, and began to think.

The Jinsui Army has 10,000+ troops no matter what, and most of his troops have been transferred to other regions.

The troops in hand are basically second-rate troops.

If there is a large-scale conflict with the Jinsui Army, he can't see how much advantage he can take.

What's more, the previous war just ended not long ago, and it is easy to lose the morale of the army by sending troops continuously.

Now that the fat rich man is willing to pay compensation, this is actually a step up for him, and he doesn't need to cling to this matter.

"Yo Xi!" Yoshio Shinozuka said, "I would like to think this time was just a misunderstanding, but I hope that such misunderstandings will not happen again in the future."

"In addition, I will pay special attention to the reports of your Jinsui army in the near future. I hope you can keep your promise this time and disassociate yourself from the people in Feihuling."

After finishing speaking, Shinozuka Yoshio immediately hung up the phone, with a strong murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

On the other end of the phone, the fat rich man closed his eyes tightly, but his heart was still bleeding.

Falsely claiming credit once, except for the verbal rewards from all parties, he didn't get any benefits.

Now instead, he has lost a lot of food and gold in vain, which makes him heartbroken.

"Sir, what does the devil say?" Sun Nan asked with a report.

The fat rich man slowly opened his eyes: "Tell the rear troops that a batch of grain and gold will be prepared recently and sent to Taicheng."

"Also, have you checked out the news that I asked you to investigate the leader of Feihu Ridge?"

Sun Nan was taken aback, and quickly handed the document in front of the fat rich man.

"This morning, I personally went to several villages near Feihu Ridge. I learned from the local hooligans that now the entire Feihu Ridge is controlled by a man named Wu Qianli."

Sun Nan is very witty, the common people will definitely not reveal the things about Wu Qianli, but the local ruffians are not necessarily.

How can they have any beliefs and people in their hearts, as long as they give money, they are very happy to reveal all the information they know.

"Five thousand miles!" The corner of the fat rich man's mouth curled into a sinister smile.

"Pass my order, contact all newspaper offices immediately, and reveal the identity of Wu Qianli."

"In addition, it was announced to the outside world that Wu Qianli was originally a member of the Eighth Route, and later joined the Jinsui Army. Now he has violated military discipline and was kicked out of the team by us!"

"This..." Sun Nan was surprised: "If we do this, I'm afraid it will be impossible to subdue him in the future!"

"He has already rejected us twice!" The fat rich man turned around and roared, "He never planned to join us from the beginning, does it make sense to accept him or not?"

"Now that the fire is about to burn on us, we must learn to protect ourselves wisely. What's more, their continuous rejection has made me lose face and lost so many things!"

"Just do as I say, throw all the devil's hatred to this guy named Wu Qianli."

In fact, this step of the fat rich man can be said to kill three birds with one stone. While protecting himself, he can also use the devil's hand to eliminate Wu Qianli.

At the same time, after Wu Qianli's identity was exposed, there must be some action on the Eight Road side.

At that time, there is a high probability that it will be a three-party melee, and he can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai, sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and profit from it.

"Yes!" Sun Nan answered with downcast eyes, then turned and left.

The next morning, the newspaper went on sale, and the whole Northwest Shanxi shook again.

The recent incidents have already been widely circulated, and both soldiers and civilians are guessing who this mysterious army is.

Especially after killing the head of the brigade of the devils major general, this kind of speculation has reached an unprecedented frenzy.

Now the fat rich man exposed Wu Qianli's identity, and directly stated in the newspaper that he did everything before, and now everyone knew Wu Qianli's name.

Independent regiment.

Li Yunlong sat cross-legged on the kang as before, thinking about the recent situation with a sad face.

He really couldn't figure it out, what exactly was this mysterious army trying to do?
Be it Lijiapo or the battle on the Baicun Highway, the opponent would run away after the fight, not even wanting the spoils. What is this all about?

"Damn, I'm so fucking aggrieved. After arguing for a long time, I don't know who this group of people is and what their purpose is. It can't really be the white lady who came to repay the favor! We don't look like Xu Xian either!"

While drinking, Li Yunlong cursed and complained, as if he was possessed by a demon.

"Old Li! Old Li!"

At this moment, Zhao Gang hurried in with a newspaper: "Old Li, tell me the truth, is that mysterious army yours?"

Li Yunlong glanced at him angrily: "Zhao Gang, how many times have I explained to you that I don't know them at all."

"Don't know?" Zhao Gang said angrily, "If you don't know, why do they help you and still use your name?"

"What do you still have to argue about now, you can see for yourself!"

As he spoke, Zhao Gang threw the newspaper in front of Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong glanced at the newspaper, stood up, and looked at Zhao Gang viciously.

"Old Zhao, if you want to humiliate me, just say it. You know that I, Li Yunlong, have mud legs and can't read a few big characters. What do you mean by bringing a newspaper in?"

Zhao Gang was stunned for a moment, and took a deep breath: "I'm really confused by your anger, I forgot about this."

"Okay then, let me tell you!"

"The fat rich man has already found out the identity of this mysterious army. The leader is a man named Wu Qianli, and he is also your subordinate Li Yunlong!"

Li Yunlong was stunned: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"That boy Wu Qianli knows that he became a traitor when he defected to the enemy, so how could he help us fight devils!"