Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

But now he was told that Zhan Beiye had always had the upper hand on the battlefield. How could this not make him angry? He wanted to kill people, especially these useless wastes.

"What do you do for food? Zhan Ling's army only has so many troops and you can't win. What's the use of my king raising you?" He yelled at the lieutenants.

Hearing this, some of the lieutenants frowned and glanced up at Ming Fucheng.

What's the use of raising them? Are they being raised by a prince in Mingfucheng? The one who raises them is Emperor Yueming.

Moreover, this war was started entirely by Ming Fucheng alone. How many people have been killed and injured so far? Can you still count them?

They thought that the death of so many people would always make the prince of Ming Fucheng give in, right?

But how could one know that this man had no mercy at all. It seemed that in his eyes, it didn't matter no matter how many people died, as long as the person who died was not him, that would be fine.

"Your Majesty, these Zhan Ling troops are extremely fierce. Our army is no match for them, and the food and grass in the army have been..."

"Shut up!"

When mentioning food and grass, Ming Fucheng's face became even more ugly.

He scolded the lieutenant who was speaking angrily, put one hand on his waist, and walked back and forth in front of them.

"Don't I know about the issue of food and grass? Do you still need to remind me?"

After walking back and forth for a while, he stopped and looked at the deputy general with his scarlet eyes.

He has already ordered people to collect food, but no matter how he orders people to go, it will take time to collect food, right? It doesn't mean that just by transporting food, you can transport it.

"this……"

The faces of the lieutenants were not very pretty either.

The issue of food and grass is a big problem. There are so many people in the military camp. Who doesn't need to eat? At the end of the day, it's not a small sum of money, okay?

Grain scorpion

However, this problem has never been solved. Now everyone eats only some stored food found after the explosion.

"Your Majesty, this food and grass..."

"Shut up, shut up, I told you to shut up, didn't you hear?"

Ming Fucheng shouted angrily at these useless guys, do you think he doesn't know about food and grass?

"The king has already ordered people to collect food. It will arrive soon. Don't you know? Didn't the king tell you? Why are you urging me?"

When the lieutenants heard his words, they all lowered their heads.

What are they urging? Your Majesty, don’t you know why they are urging you? Doesn’t everyone know this?

Although they thought so in their hearts, no one dared to say it out loud. It was whatever the prince said, and they just listened to the prince's instructions.

Anyway, this war is already a piece of cake. Emperor Yue Ming simply used hundreds of thousands of soldiers to let Ming Fucheng play house.

"Your Majesty, let alone the matter of food, Zhan Ling's army's combat capability alone is not comparable to that of our Yueming Army." Someone said.

"Ah."

Ming Fucheng sneered.

"So, you are trying to say that our army, which is twice as powerful as Zhan Ling's army, is not as capable as Zhan Ling's army?"

"this……"

The lieutenants hesitated. They really wanted to say this, but they didn't dare.

"Get out of here, get out of here, get out!"

When Ming Fucheng saw their faces, he knew what they were thinking.