lead soil control trumpeter

"Ben'er, borrow a piece of land!"

"Borrow or borrow, I don't have enough to eat myself! Isn't the top right of your special city's main city full of high-end land? Why fly to my land! Thief!"

The dormitory started shouting early in the morning.

"Hey, hey. They are all good brothers! Just borrow 7 yuan, too much, and do what you say!" Murong stretched out three fingers and swore to the sky, looking serious.

Hearing this, Benben staggered.

"Fuck it. Just borrow 7 yuan." Benben's eyes widened like copper bells, his face was disbelieving, he looked at Murong as if he was looking at a big stupid neighbor, then his face twitched, and he said angrily : "That piece of land is only 7 high-end lands in total. You are all overwhelmed by labor and capital. How can I develop! Go away, there is nothing to talk about!"

"Ben'er, Brother Ben, Father Ben! 6 yuan, 5 yuan, 4 yuan, or 3 yuan!" Murong was pushed and shoved in the direction of the door by Ben Ben, struggling to continue negotiating terms...

Bang!
At this moment, the door of Room 401 was pushed open.

Han Feng strolled in with a bag of breakfast, looked at the two hugging each other in the room, and frowned.

"Is it disturbing you? Or should I go?" Han Feng said as he raised his legs to turn around and go out.

"Crazy, come here! Help me push Murong out. Damn, he can't stay in his dormitory well, he keeps coming to our dormitory!" Benben yelled.

"It seems that you are more frequent in their dormitories!" Han Feng muttered inwardly, of course, his movements were not sloppy at all, and he went up and pulled the two of them apart.

Han Feng's subconscious actions were like seeing a ghost in the eyes of the two of them.

What kind of power is this special!
Both of them were strong men weighing more than 150 kilograms, but they had no power to resist Han Feng's strength.

The arms that looked the same as ordinary people seemed to be full of explosive power. The two hands acted on the two of them, locking them firmly like two pincers, making them unable to struggle at all.

"I'll go. How did you practice? Your hands are so strong!" Benben shrugged clockwise his right shoulder that was a little stiff from being grabbed.

"Uh... I don't know, maybe I practiced in the gym..." Han Feng clenched his fists tightly, as if he was feeling the power coming from it, and then deftly climbed onto his own bed.

Of course he knew that all of this was due to the energy bonus given by the system panel, which strengthened his physical fitness every moment, and he definitely couldn't tell outsiders about these things.

"By the way, what were you arguing about just now?" Han Feng asked the two of them leaning halfway against the wall.

"Excuse me, Ben'er disagrees!" Murong spread his hands, looking helpless, obviously he also came here to try his luck.

"You don't have any land there?" Han Feng was a little puzzled, and at the same time his consciousness sank, and he began to call the information around the main city of Murong.

"Well, the allies at the top are squeezed down, let me go down to develop, but below me is Lao Qiu, how can I steal his resources to develop, so I have to go out to find other resources..." Murong pouted, Fingers swipe the screen of the phone, trying to find the next victim.

In the consciousness space, the simulated sand table gradually expanded around the main city of Murong to a distance of more than a hundred miles. Han Feng looked down from a high altitude and looked at the entire continent.

The source was soon found by Han Feng.

All the member development plates of allies in this area have a deformed shape, just because the outermost circle of member resources has been robbed by the enemy.

And that enemy is far stronger than the members of the outer circle, pressing down on the development of this member all the way.The member of the outer circle had no choice but to develop in the direction of the inner circle.Then the member of the inner circle could only continue to borrow land from the inner circle to develop, which finally caused the development plate of this area to be completely shifted, affecting Murong who was already staying in the inner circle.

"Speechless... don't type this out! Counseling all the way!" Han Feng helped his forehead, feeling a little confused.

Just because of a member's concession, everyone has to pay for it.

Of course, he also knew that other people probably made way for that outer circle member out of kindness, but this also lost other benefits.

Although this airborne land is rich in resources, after all, this is a battlefield, and the resources need to be won by oneself, not by teammates, otherwise this is no different from a cancer.

It is not uncommon for Murong to become a "victim". Han Feng knew that Murong also had a retreat, which was the resource land next to Lao Qiu's main city, but everyone subconsciously let it out, because everyone knew Lao Qiu's developed combat power.

"Hey, Murong. I just sent you a coordinate. Go here and develop!" Han Feng tapped his finger on the phone, but actually controlled the trumpet through his consciousness to send Murong a coordinate.Because he was sitting on the upper bunk, Murong didn't see what Han Feng did.

"Isn't this your resource place? You gave it to me?" The phone screen followed the coordinates to another plain, and Murong looked around the coordinate point and asked with some uncertainty.

"Well, here it is. I have another trumpet." Han Feng waved his hand. To him, this is just a trivial matter. The headquarters of the Suzaku Regiment is not far away. If he needs land, he can ask for land at any time. They borrow land.Land reclamation legions like the Suzaku regiment must belong to the strong side in the early stage. Only if they seize other people's land, it is impossible for them to be snatched by others.

"Huh~ what kind of eyes are you in! Be normal!" When Han Feng caught sight of Murong from the corner of his eye, he was startled.

I saw the eyes of Murong looking at him, as if he was looking at... the eyes of his old father...

Ah!
At least Han Feng thought so.

I have the land, I am the father!
As long as there are enough trumpets, I will be the landlord father!

……

"Didn't someone change their airborne point? Why is their landing point similar to ours? How do you do it?"

"Sorry, Young Master Jiang! We did have someone contact the technicians over there to make changes..."

"The results of it?"

"There may be a problem in a certain link..."

"What I want is a solution, not you making useless apologies to me here."

"We'll check right away."

"If something goes wrong, you don't have to do it."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

"Dududu..."

A busy tone came from the other end of the phone, and a middle-aged man in his 40s sitting in the office wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Then his face gradually became gloomy, and a sentence was squeezed out from the corner of his mouth:

"Maide, who in the technical department forced the bastard to take the money and quit! Fuck!"

Then he took out his phone and started contacting.

Although he doesn't play with the earth, he knows how powerful Jiang Shao on the other end of the phone is. He is middle-aged and doesn't want to lose his current position because of this incident.

It's not like I haven't done this kind of thing before. I thought it was just a trivial matter, but I didn't expect to ask a question at a critical moment.

Now he needs to take responsibility for the mistakes made by the subordinates, which makes him extremely angry.

the moment the phone is connected

There were roars in the office...