Chapter 409 Five-day Plan

They seemed to realize for the first time that the terrifying gladiator cavalry were actually just paper tigers scaring people, and they despise everything about the utopian government.

The patriarchs or elders of major tribes are in high spirits and have asked Wei Chongyang for battle many times.

Wei Chongyang faces countless problems, and the biggest problem is that he cannot combine hundreds of thousands of people into a team that can compete and fight. In fact, this is the reason why Wei Chongyang has always refused to send troops.

No one can quickly assemble hundreds of thousands of mixed troops in such a short "space" and "time". This classic problem of war has exhausted the management team temporarily formed by Wei Chongyang, and even the smart Meier, who is helpless...

In just one month, the worried Wei Chongyang has become much older, with white hair on his temples exposed.

In addition to being unable to command the group, some tribal leaders have increasingly demanded on organizing the provisional government. They are like the most evil wolf, ready to divide everything in the Utopian Republic. In this process, some voices of injustice, insults, slander and questioning have made the temporary institutions headed by Wei Chongyang become increasingly shaky, and their authority and appeal are gradually weakening.

Various checks and balances of power made Wei Chongyang very worried. He soon realized that this rabid army lacked an excellent military general.

Among these hundreds of thousands of people, it is naturally not difficult to choose a person with military talent. In fact, in this short-term training, many outstanding talents have emerged, but these people lack prestige and cannot convince the public...

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One by one, the problems that need to be solved urgently are placed before Liu Fei, while the food crisis seems insignificant.

The meeting did not reach a consensus. Some people were keen on war, some were keen on power, and some were keen on interests, and people’s thoughts could not be unified.

After the meeting was disbanded, Wei Chongyang, Wei Xiong, Liu Fei, Manni, Meier, Wei San and others were left in the conference room.

"Mr. Liu, you saw it too." Wei Chongyang sighed with a depressed look on his face.

"I want to start your plan." Liu Fei looked calm and saw no joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

"We originally had a perfect plan to strengthen training for three months, purchase a batch of weapons, or Mr. Liu helped us create a batch of weapons. After three months, we began to isolate the Nancheng by surrounding the city in the countryside. Only in this way can we obtain more food and allow more ordinary people to participate. Our current military forces seem to be very powerful. In fact, the quality is uneven. Many people dare not even kill chickens, so they don't even expect them to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy..."

"What do you think?" Liu Fei's eyes fell on Mei'er.

"I agree with Mr. Wei's proposal." Mei'er glanced at Wei Chongyang.

"Actually, this plan was planned by Miss Yan." Wei Chongyang said.

"Wei Xiong, what do you think?"

"I...I don't...but Mr. Liu's training method is very good. Unfortunately, they don't listen to me, otherwise..." Wei Xiong said hesitantly.

"Otherwise, what's going on?"

"I am confident that they will have a certain combat effectiveness in a short period of time!" Wei Xiong hesitated for a moment, then said firmly.

"Well, not bad, Wei San, what do you think?"

"I...I don't agree..." Wei San didn't expect that Liu Fei would actually ask for his opinion, and he suddenly felt flattered.

"continue."

"I think three months are too long. We are currently short of equipment and food. If we wait for three months and don't have to fight, we will fight first. I think it's better to send troops to attack Nancheng directly. As long as we occupy Nancheng, we have a place, a population, and a grain, and we can operate it slowly. This battle will not be a problem for ten or eight years..."

"Wei San, our troops have no combat power at all. Let them fight, just let them die."

"Yes, letting them fight is to die." Liu Fei nodded.

"Let them die. War itself will kill people. I think they don't take our Wei family seriously at all. What does it have to do with us when they die in battle? If their deaths are dead, they can awaken many people. Those gladiators and cavalry are not paper tigers, they will kill people."

"The problem is, if they die, Wei Jiaji will be annihilated." Liu Fei's face showed a hint of appreciation.

"Yes, if they are defeated, the troops of the Nancheng Military Region will soon come to Wei Jiaji." Meier obviously disagreed with Wei San's proposal and frowned and retorted.

"No, we are different from them. We have experienced the Wei Family Ji defense battle. The people in our Wei Family Ji are very united. When they go out to fight, we can ambush or attack Nancheng. As long as we occupy Nancheng, we will not lack army. We will gain a high reputation and appeal. A continuous stream of tribes will join our army. With the tall walls of Nancheng as a stronghold, we can slowly consume the utopian army that has lost supplies, and they will also be consumed to death."

"Well, not bad, how many soldiers are there in Weijiaji now?"

"There are only less than 2,000 cavalry and 30,000 infantry. If Wei Xiong's 5,000 men were included, the total number would be 37,000 men." Wei Chongyang immediately gave accurate data.

"Okay, Wei San, two thousand cavalry, and you will lead the 30,000 infantry in the future!"

"Ah..." Wei San was stunned. Although he had been in this core small circle, he wanted to do some errands. He knew his identity very well. He was just a thief with a humble status.

"Wei Xiong, I will give you five days to help Wei San train these 32,000 people. Mei Er, you will assist Wei San and Mr. Wei to do the post-administrative management work. Some laws must be issued to restrict the soldiers and the residents of Wei Jiaji. Five days later, we will prepare to attack Nancheng!"

"Mr. Liu..."

"Mr. Liu!"

"That's the decision!" Liu Fei looked at Mei'er and Wei Chongyang and said lightly: "I inform the elders of the tribe and ask them to prepare. Five days later, prepare to attack Nancheng. That tribe will first enter Nancheng, and the army will be commanded by that tribe in the future."

"Yes!" Wei Xiong agreed with a bang of conditioned reflex.

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Looking at Liu Fei who was leaving, everyone looked at each other and was at a loss, and Wei San looked confused.

The news of going to fight five days later was immediately spreading in Weijiaji, and almost everyone showed excitement on their faces. They had been waiting for too long this day.

The leaders of some tribes seemed to have taken aphrodisiacs and tried hard to clamor the young people of their tribe. Under the sensational clamor, the young people all became warlike, fantasizing that they were famous in history after this battle...

Unlike the fanaticism of those tribe residents, the soldiers of Wei Jiaji have intensive training every day.

Liu Fei occasionally guides the training himself.

Liu Fei knew very well that five days would not allow them to train them into an army that would win every battle, but five days would allow them to understand what orders and discipline were.

In fact, these 37,000 people have been trained for nearly a month, and their mental outlook and combat effectiveness have been greatly improved. Moreover, they have also experienced the bloody Wei Jiaji defense battle. Strictly speaking, they are already an offensive and well-trained force.

Liu Fei is also very busy. In addition to occasionally checking for recruit training, he devotes most of his time to the laboratory.

There is a large room in the government building that has become Liu Fei's laboratory. The task of this laboratory is mainly to mass-produce cold weapons...

Five days!

Four days!

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Chapter completed!