Bang!
Wanxisha fired a shot into the sky.
It startled the birds sheltering from the rain in nearby trees.
Leyu kept watching the Viscount Wanghai.
The Viscount Wanghai showed no fear on his face, not even glancing at the Linhai Army.
After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "I understand the determination of President Jing. How about ten times the amount?"
"I think you still don't understand enough."
"Twenty times."
"Not enough."
"Thirty times."
"Not enough."
"Any more, and my Wanghai Manor can't squeeze it out."
"That means you're not squeezing hard enough."
Leyu stood up and said, "Captain Wan, prepare to withdraw. Go back and make a battering ram and a door breaker. The Viscount Wanghai is old and can't squeeze anything out; we'll help him. Surely a grand Wanghai Manor can squeeze out enough military funds!"
Wanxisha: "Yes!"
The Viscount Wanghai sighed, "If you really intend to do this, then you all will have to die in Xuanzhu County."
