Ankaido, the ancestor of pirates

Chapter 139 Send blessings to the wonderful new world! (seeking subscription)
"bump!"

"brush!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Grab!"

"Whoever grabs it first counts!"

Soldiers from five countries crossed the border of Frevans and launched an all-out war on the territory of Frevans.

However, when these soldiers came in, they found that the residents of the surrounding villages had disappeared for unknown reasons, but in the rooms of those residents, they found a large amount of platinum-lead ore products.

This moment made these soldiers red-eyed. To them, these platinum-lead ore products are simply works of art and high-value treasures.

"Stop everything for me!"

"Burning, killing, and looting are not allowed until the king's capital is completely invaded!"

"We are here to defeat King Frevans and punish him for his dictatorship of economic monopoly, not a group of robbers!"

That's right, the five neighboring countries around the Frefans country used an excuse to invade Frefans at the same time, anti-Frevans' economic monopoly, and opposed Frefans' absolute control of platinum-lead mines. Control.

These five countries are not invaders, but attacked Frevans to help the whole world...

Even if these kings are to satisfy their own selfish desires, they have to hang up a fig leaf for themselves because of their royal status.

"Hehehe..."

"War has always been about what I grab first and it belongs to us. Why can't we do it this time? Do you think I fought for nothing?"

Some soldiers were dissatisfied with the discipline of the upper class, and directly responded with words.

"you!"

The angry young officer was furious.

Some veterans who have been in the army all the year round are the most difficult to manage. They are not convinced by the young officers at all.

"Snapped!"

Just when the young officer was angry, a middle-aged captain directly pointed at the old soldier and drew his whip.

"what!"

I saw a blood mark on the veteran's back.

Rolling on the ground in pain.

"Rules are rules, those who disobey will be punished!"

The middle-aged captain's eyes radiated a fierce light, sweeping across the faces of every soldier.

The soldiers who were seen by the middle-aged captain did not dare to look at each other, and hurriedly lowered their heads.

"I hope that this kind of situation will not happen again in the future. As long as the final battle is won, these rewards will be indispensable to you. Don't lose too much because of small things!"

"Think about it carefully, there are so many platinum-lead ore products in a remote village, what kind of beauty will the king's capital, which is called a white town, look like?"

After the middle-aged sergeant gave these soldiers a whip, he quickly fed them a candy.

Let all the soldiers look forward to the capital of the Frevans Kingdom, and the morale of the entire army slowly rose again for a while.

"You still have the means!"

The young non-commissioned officer carefully studied the middle-aged non-commissioned officer's move, and kept nodding his head.

"Hey~ After you stay in this army for a long time, you will understand what these soldiers want and how to keep them fighting."

"It's all empirical stuff, nothing."

The middle-aged non-commissioned officer waved lightly at the young non-commissioned officer, looking like nothing special.

"I learned it! I learned it!"

Although the young non-commissioned officer was equal to the middle-aged non-commissioned officer, the young non-commissioned officer immediately lowered his posture and faced the middle-aged non-commissioned officer with the attitude of a student learning from the teacher.

"It's okay... I will rely on you a lot in the future!"

The middle-aged non-commissioned officer laughed and patted the young non-commissioned officer on the shoulder.

"Hehehe..."

"Hahaha……"

The battlefield that should have been filled with blood and tears was filled with the laughter of the two.

……

"War! It's time for war again~"

In the underworld of the New World.

Countless black merchants gathered here, and they all started to make preparations as soon as they learned that Frevans was fighting.

"Arsenals, medical supplies, food, cigarettes, alcohol, household items...and people are all hard goods!"

Several businessmen sat in a tavern, chatting while smoking cigars.

"I'm going to be the big ticket this time!"

"I heard that Frevans lacks everything except money. This time I prepared a lot of firearms for this country that does not lack money... I will definitely earn a lot of money."

It was a young businessman who was speaking, and his eyes exuded the enthusiasm for money, which was almost a look of worship. He liked money, praised money, and supported money.

"arms……"

"I'm not going to sell weapons..."

The person who spoke was a middle-aged businessman. His eyes had long lost the vigor that young people should have, and more of a kind of calmness. He no longer wanted to make assumptions, and he was more interested in making money through experience.

"Weapons can make a lot of money. It's a profitable business... You know what I like the most is this kind of business that can make a lot of money without any investment."

When the young businessman listened to the middle-aged businessman's words, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. He bought these weapons from the navy.

Because of the collective withdrawal of the navy from the new world, many of the forts originally set up by the navy in the new world were all abandoned, and the weapons in the fortresses became somewhat redundant.

These weapons are very clumsy, their models have long been outdated, and the cost of carrying them is too high. After some calculations, the hasty navy decided to sell them all, and only let all the navy personnel evacuate. Out of the new world.

And it was these black market dealers who bought these weapons.

"But my channel tells me that Frevans has no shortage of weapons at all... They bought the best weapons in the world from a certain big shot..."

The middle-aged man took out a golden lighter from his trouser pocket and lit a cigarette for himself. Compared with the cigars smoked by young people, he preferred these small cigarettes.

"I know...the news is not a secret at all...When the big ship is sailing at sea, even the blind can see the flag on it..."

"Otherwise, such a large ship would not be able to cross the New World safely."

The young man looked at the middle-aged man with disdain. He thought that the middle-aged man knew some special news, but it turned out that it was just these rotten street things.

"Hehehe... Now that you know, you still want to do this arms business?"

"Do you think your equipment will be more advanced than that adult's?"

The middle-aged man was not angry at the young man's aggressive words, he continued to light his cigarette and smiled softly.

"It's not a question of advanced or not, but a question of the amount of my weapons!"

"No matter how big the ship is, how many weapons can it pull?"

"How could it be possible to support Frevans to finish this battle? And how expensive are those weapons?"

"Naturally, my weapons will be needed at that time."

The young man's words are full of confidence.

"Hehe, then congratulations!"

The middle-aged man smiled lightly and raised the wine glass in his hand.

"Of course~"

At this time, the young businessman also raised his wine glass high.

"Praise the new world! Praise the war!"

"bump!"

With a clink of glasses, the two drained all the wine in their glasses.

In the eyes of others, a war that is unavoidable is a grand banquet in the eyes of these war merchants!

They sent good wishes to the endless war and the new world of constant disputes!

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