Chapter 954 People without ability will die!

"This is the military deployment map of the entire Ya country. The approach is the same as here. There is no need to make any big moves. Just push forward.

There is no need for any soldier to stay behind. I will provide you with various supplies every day and tell you the latest intelligence.

Today is the 30th. We will start the attack at 7 o'clock on New Year's Day. There will be no more than four armies. The 880,000 troops will be cautious in the first few days. We don't know the strength of their resistance.

But we still need to act quickly and tell them that they are really no match for us and that they can’t even defeat the natives, so let the civilians there be the same as here.

Speed ​​up the attack depending on the situation and let them see the capabilities of the natives.

Once you choose the place to send your troops, I will send you seven days' worth of supplies tomorrow night.

Fifteen days, at most twenty days to take over their entire territory."

"Yes."

At 7 o'clock local time on New Year's Day, the mud monkeys divided into four groups and attacked on all fronts, and another country entered a state of war.

Disappointment, great disappointment. The 500,000 soldiers on the front line were really taking advantage of the situation and surrendering. It only took an hour and a half to defeat and capture an army of 500,000.

This is a fucking joke. Speed ​​​​up, divide the troops, divide the troops. They don't have more than 30,000 troops in one place.

The 880,000 Mud Monkey mercenaries were divided into 28 groups, with more than 30,000 soldiers in each group.

There are 270,000 prisoners. Disarm them and do what you need to do. We are too lazy to support you. Just be good when you go home.

The prisoners were stunned. Where was the prisoner-of-war camp? We were real soldiers. We were not afraid that we would rebel. Alas, we really didn't dare.

We didn’t dare to fight even though we had guns and cannons, and now we have nothing to fight for.

Let’s go home. The Mud Monkey Mercenaries are just as scary as the legend says. They won’t eat people. They attacked us because the government has driven them crazy.

"Why did they beat us and then let us go?" A captured soldier didn't understand what was going on.

"They have to fight. If they agree to increase tariffs, they will be finished. They finally have some businessmen taking over some businesses in the small town of Cainiao.

They will have workers coming to work in the factories, so that local workers will have income and the government will have taxes, which will enable them to better build the country.

This time, several countries have joined forces to sanction them and increase tariffs, which will make it very difficult for them to export. The increase in export prices means that their export costs will be high.

If they don't show their opinions, who will dare to engage in the export industry in their country? There are many small novice export companies.

Economically they are still rebuilding from the ruins, they are not up to the task, but in terms of military power, it is nothing wrong to say that they are the third in the world, kids, go home and behave yourself.

They are not targeting us either." An old soldier smiled and patted the new soldier on the shoulder.

"That's right!"

.......

"Dongfang, why are you back? Didn't you say that you might not come back to command the battle there in the past three days?" Song Xianxian was quite surprised to see Cao Dongfang coming back.

"The plan didn't change fast enough. Their army was too rubbish. The battle lasted only an hour and a half, and half a million troops were defeated or captured. It's really shameful."

The rest are the Mud Monkey mercenaries divided into 28 groups and are chasing after them. It is not a normal battle, but just the pursuit of the remnants of the defeated army.

I watched it for five hours, and the Mud Monkey mercenaries lost less than 700 people. This can be considered a national war involving 1.4 million people from two major countries!

It's really unbearable to look at!

What are you guys having for dinner? I'd rather play with my kids than stay there." Cao Dongfang felt that it was a sheer waste of time to stay there.

"We thought you wouldn't come back, so we planned to have hotpot. There are two vegetarian dishes and a soup for mom and two children. What do you want to eat?" Song Xianxian asked.

"Heat up some mutton soup for me, and you guys can have the hotpot. I'm going to change my clothes."

"OK."

"Grandpa, play with me." Ningning walked over.

"Wait a minute, grandpa will change his clothes first and then play with you for a minute." Cao Dongfang took a shower before going home, and there was no smell on his body.

"Dad, the Mud Monkey mercenaries are really good this time. They can push a hundred kilometers in five hours. Is this the speed of war or tourism?

And they let 300,000 prisoners go, which is a bit exaggerated, but it’s true. “My son saw the news online.

"It's true. If you ask questions later, your daughter will be unhappy."

"Dad, let's go. Grandpa will tell you a story." Ningning pouted to show that she was unhappy with Yangyang interrupting her.

"Okay, I really can't afford to offend a little girl like you." Yangyang left, and Jingjing came to listen to the story as well.

Cao Dongfang continued to tell them the story of the Big Bad Wolf and Little Red Riding Hood, but the content of the story was changed. Cao Dongfang turned a short story into a magic battle.

"Grandpa, why did Little Red Riding Hood die?" Ningning was very sad when she heard it.

"Because she has no ability to protect herself or others, it is useless for others to like her even though she is kind and brave. These are useless against the real bad guys."

“Grandpa, what is ability!”

"There are many kinds of abilities. In a few years, Grandpa will teach you how to defeat the enemy. You are still too young. Let's go eat and grow up first."

"Okay, grandpa."

"You have changed the story again, but this will be better for children. Is the news on the Internet true?" Song Xianxian failed to object to the change this time.

"It's true. The Mud Monkey Mercenaries are not exaggerating. This is what I saw with my own eyes. There won't be a big battle later. They are not the main target."

"It's true, they are terrible, let's eat."

.......

The little thing that Cao Dongfang didn't care about caused another uproar on the Internet and in Geneva.

Endless quarrels broke out in Geneva again. They did not dare to use force against the Mud Monkey representative and could only slander and curse him endlessly.

"You seem to have invaded South America, right? You can invade others, so why can't we attack you? Do you have the nerve to do that?

A bunch of fools, if your government is gone, are you still a representative? Treasure this limited time, you can beat me up if you don't agree. "The mud monkey representative is not afraid of trouble.

"I....we are helping them."

"We are helping you to restore the glory of your empire. Come and thank us."

"Hahahaha, I'm almost dying of laughter. I have to hold it in for a while. If I continue to listen to the Mud Monkey representative speak, not only will they be pissed to death, I'll also die of laughter." Sister Ling couldn't help herself.

"It's just a shitty battle, and you still have the nerve to come here and talk about it. Don't you think your soldiers are embarrassed? Can't they use their brains and speak?" Cao Anting curled her lips.

"They know that this is their duty. They have to speak up for their country. Even if it is useless, they have to speak up." A male representative also explained with a smile.

"Here people can just say whatever they want and whether they agree or not is other people's business. It's so boring." Only now did Cao Anting understand the meaning of representation.

“That’s probably it.”

Representatives of several countries could no longer bear it and once again prepared for armed conflict, and once again a magical thing happened.

The floor here is too slippery, or the feng shui here is bad. Why did they fall down again, with their front teeth hitting the ground and one testicle injured?

Or is this also God's will? It makes me feel a chill in my heart.

The male representative, in particular, squeezed his legs together with a very nervous expression, fearing that he would also suffer the consequences, and he protected himself very tightly and properly.

Due to a small incident, the meeting was terminated for fifty minutes and it was lunch time. We will discuss anything else in the afternoon and must abide by the closing time.

Foreigners are very punctual in this regard and perform very well.

"Let's go, let's eat first. We have other things to do in the afternoon. The afternoon meeting is quite important. We need to abstain. The right of denial is not good."

"It's still the same."

"It's another peacekeeping mission. Who of you wants to go? We won't go to Big Popo's place."

"No."