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Chapter 1274: Let Ming Fucheng Play House

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

However, he was now told that Zhan Beiye had always been a step ahead on the battlefield. How could this not anger him? He wanted to kill these useless fools!

“What are you doing? The Zhan Military only has that many people. If you can’t defeat them, why am I providing for you?” he shouted at the deputy generals.

A few deputy generals frowned and glanced at Ming Fucheng.

Were they being supported by a prince like Ming Fucheng? It was the Yueming

Empire that was providing for them!

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Moreover, Ming Fucheng was the one who started this war. How many people had died? Was it even countable?

They thought Ming Fucheng would give in after so many casualties, but they never expected him to be completely merciless. It was as if he did not care how many people had died. Nothing mattered as long as he was alive.

“Your Highness, the Zhanling Military is abnormally ferocious. Our army is no match for them. Moreover, our food supplies have—”

“Shut up!” Ming Fucheng’s expression darkened at the mention of military provisions.

He rebuked the deputy general who had spoken. With one hand on his hip, he paced back and forth in front of them.

“You think I don’t know about the food problem? Do I need you to remind me?”

After walking back and forth for a while, he stopped and looked at the deputy general with bloodshot eyes.The most update n0vels are published on ɴoᴠel Fɪre.nᴇt

He had already ordered people to gather food, but even if he hurried them, it would still take time, right? It was not easy to transport food here.

“Well…”

The deputy generals did not look too good either.

The lack of military provisions was a big problem. There were so many people in the military camp. Everyone needed to eat. There were a lot of expenses.

However, this problem had never been resolved. Everyone was eating the leftover food after the explosion.

“Your Highness, this food…”

“Shut up! Shut up! I told you to shut up! Didn’t you hear me?” Ming Fucheng shouted angrily at these useless people. Did they think he didn’t know about the problem?

“I’ve already ordered people to gather food. They’ll be here soon. Don’t you know about this? Didn’t I tell you? Why are you rushing me?”

The deputy generals lowered their heads.

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Why were they rushing him? Did he really not know why they were rushing him? Everyone knew, right?

However, no one dared to voice their thoughts. They had to do whatever the Prince said and listen to his instructions.

In any case, this war had become a circus. The Yueming Empire was burning hundreds of thousands of soldiers to let Ming Fucheng play house.

‘Your Highness, let’s not talk about food. Zhanling Military’s combat power is not something our military can match,” someone said.

“Ha!” Ming Fucheng sneered. “So you’re saying that my military, which is twice the size of Zhanling Military, is not as strong as them?”

‘Well…”

The deputy generals hesitated. They wanted to say that, but they did not dare to.

“Get lost! Get out! Get out!”

Ming Fucheng knew what they were thinking when he saw their expressions..

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