Chen Zhonglei wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, then immediately took out his satellite phone and called Wan Pojun who was far away in Yanjing.

At this moment, Wan Pojun was in the Wan family's old house, looking with satisfaction at the dozens of cheap coffins piled up in the yard.

Each of these coffins is made of thin, rotten wooden planks spliced ??together.

Although the whole body was painted with extremely poor-quality red paint, you can still see the gaps on the coffin board that are big enough to fit a one-yuan coin.

Moreover, the smell of this poor-quality paint is very pungent, and even in the open air, it makes people feel somewhat uncomfortable in the eyes and throat.

Seeing so many extremely cheap coffins, Wan Pojun smiled and asked Lu Haotian with satisfaction: "Haotian, where did you buy this pile of rotten wood? I have lived for more than 20 years, and I have never seen one Such a rotten coffin..."

Lu Haotian smiled and said: "Back to the Hall Master, these coffins are really hard to find. I took people to the poorest mountainous area, and then asked the old carpenter there to make them overnight..."

As he spoke, he knocked on the coffin board of one of the coffins, and said with a smile: "People say that the thicker the coffin board, the better, but the thickness of this coffin board is not as thick as the bed board used in the countryside. The old carpenter told me, Although they are in a poor mountainous area, no one in the mountain is willing to use such a low-quality coffin. They would rather go up the mountain to cut trees and save enough thick wood to ask a carpenter to build a coffin than sleep in such rags. It is specially prepared for those old poor households who have no children and no children, and it costs a few hundred yuan a bite."

"Okay, very good." Wan Pojun nodded in satisfaction, and said: "The day before Qingming Festival, you bring enough people to send these coffins to Ye's family! If the Ye family is willing to take the initiative to surrender Ye Ling If I take the initiative to dig out the coffins of Ye Changying and all the ancestors of the Ye family to make room for my parents, and the whole family wears sackcloth and filial piety to welcome my parents' coffins to Yeling Mountain, I can spare their lives. If they don't want to, these coffins should be my gift for them!"

Lu Haotian was secretly surprised, and couldn't help asking: "Master, let the Ye family take the initiative to dig out the coffin of their ancestors, and then put on sackcloth and mourning for your parents. This kind of humiliation, can the Ye family accept it?"

Wan Pojun said expressionlessly: "If they accept it, I will save their lives; if they don't accept it, then these coffins are prepared for them!"

Lu Haotian asked him: "Master, if the Ye family agrees to your conditions, what will you do with that Ye Changying? After all, he has been dead for so many years."

Wan Pojun said coldly: "I have already planned for Ye Changying's end. After my parents move into Yeling Mountain, I will personally beat Ye Changying to ashes in front of my parents' grave! Let my parents The Spirit of Heaven can see that I have finally avenged their bloody revenge!"

At this moment, the orderly of the Wan Po Army ran over quickly with a satellite phone, and blurted out: "Hallmaster! The phone number of the Qingmu Wolf King! He said he has something important to report to you!"

Wan Pojun frowned, and said sharply: "Then he better have some good news to tell me!"

As soon as the call was connected, Wan Pojun asked Chen Zhonglei straightforwardly: "Do you have any good news for me?"

Chen Zhonglei said anxiously: "Hall Master...that Hamid found a middleman today and expressed that he wants peace talks..."

"Peace talks?" Wan Pojun suddenly said angrily: "He and his soldiers are responsible for the more than 2,500 soldiers who died in my Wanlong Palace. I will not accept any other measures except to wipe them all out." the result of!"

Chen Zhonglei plucked up his courage and said: "Hall Master, the problem now is that we can't move that Hamid at all. The only way is to stick around here. It's not a problem if we go on like this! Our daily economic loss It's very serious, it's really not worth the loss if this goes on..."

Wan Pojun sternly said: "As long as you completely surround them and don't leave any chance to escape, they will definitely be in chaos before long, and even if they don't, they won't last long! A group of old hats from the mountains in the Middle East , How could it be possible to fight a protracted war with us at this time?"

Chen Zhonglei sighed sadly: "Hall Master... But the key issue is that Hamid has already stored a huge amount of strategic materials. I dare not say anything else. With their current amount of materials, 10,000 people can support a whole There must be no problem, but we can't stay here with him for a whole year, and now the government army is going to pick someone up..."

After speaking, Chen Zhonglei reported his current situation to Wan Pojun in detail.

When Wan Pojun heard these things, he was completely outraged.

He scolded almost angrily: "Chen Zhonglei! I have never suffered such a big loss in the years since Wanlongdian was established, nor have I lost such a big person, nor have I fallen into such a passive situation! You really broke several times in a row. A record!"

Chen Zhonglei was also full of grievances at this time, and said in pain: "Master, I admit that I did underestimate the enemy before. I didn't expect to meet a decent opponent in Syria. I am willing to accept your punishment at any time, but the key issue now is Yes, this Hamid surrounded himself in an iron bucket and prepared a large amount of food supplies, our 15,000 people are simply in a dilemma!"

"If the government forces withdraw and only our people are left here to surround Hamid, the situation will be even more embarrassing. The government forces will only pay for the mercenaries who work for them. After we came, we not only lost the battle, but also violated the law. If they violate their wishes, they will probably turn against us because of this, and the loss will outweigh the gain..."

Wan Pojun is so angry that he can't wait to go to Syria in person and smash that Hamid into pieces, because he knows that as long as this Hamid dies, his armed forces will be completely disintegrated, and all problems will be solved by then.

However, looking at the mountain of cheap coffins in front of him, he couldn't help telling himself that he must not be distracted at this critical moment.

He thought to himself: "Although I am very sure that I can kill that Hamid without anyone noticing, but now it is only a few days before the Qingming Festival, and the time is indeed too tight! Even if I set off from China now To go to Syria, it takes at least 30 hours to travel back and forth!"

"If I'm delayed due to some unforeseen factors, I won't be able to go to Yeling Mountain in person on Qingming Day!" JrNovels.com