no……

Anything is fine?

Alfonso blinked his innocent big eyes and looked up at Ning Fan, who was half a head taller than him.

At first, he thought he had misheard.

Ning Fan sighed.

"Then I'll have someone pick up the spoils first. Commander Alfonso, once you've captured Ernst, just let me know."

Ning Fan shook his head helplessly: "Five percent is my limit! Any more, I really can't afford it!"

"Since Commander Alfonso wants it so badly... well! Here you go!"

After saying that, Ning Fan took his men away.

A light breeze blew, and Alfonso seemed to wake up a little.

He was somewhat aware that something seemed to be wrong here.

"Ning Fan, I don't think Alfonso will give you this 5% share."

After leaving, Yan Feng approached Ning Fan and whispered.

Ning Fan smiled and said, "He definitely can't give it to me."

"Then why... did you say so much to him?"

Yan Feng was puzzled.

Ning Fan shrugged: "At least it can prevent him from nagging us about Ernst's matter."

Ernst is now in Ning Fan's hands.

Alfonso didn't know.

But what happens after the war is over?

It was obviously unreasonable not to see Ernst.

Alfonso would definitely not let it go like this.

He would use this incident as an excuse to argue with Ning Fan.

But now it's different.

Ning Fan negotiated the terms with Alfonso and stated that he would give up.

And I took my people away. If you can't catch Ernst yourself, what does it have to do with me?

On the other hand, Ning Fan could also say that you, Alfonso, clearly caught Ernst, but refused to admit it because you didn't want to pay the 5% share!

No matter what, we are right!

You, Alfonso, will always owe me three years of five percent!

At the negotiation table, even if you speak, you have to keep your voice down!

After listening to Ning Fan's explanation, Yan Feng also understood.

"With Alfonso's brain, can he be a commander?"

Yan Feng complained.

Fang Lele, who was wearing a baseball cap, glanced at him subconsciously.

Obviously, Yan Feng didn't understand what Ning Fan's purpose was just now.

How dare you complain about Alfonso now?

"With so many things happening in one night, it's normal to be overwhelmed."

Ning Fan looked towards Area F70 and said with a sigh, "Not everyone is Yang Chikov."

"Fortunately, not everyone is Yanchikov."

Now that they have arrived at Yefengkou, Ning Fan can better appreciate Yang Qikov's strength.

He single-handedly secured his position as the absolute controller of the F70 area.

Not only can it maneuver between the two regions, but it can also drive so many powerful and unruly hunting teams to kill each other.

If there was a person of Yang Qikov's level in Yefengkou, Ning Fan would not have had such a smooth time tonight.

…

The final stage lasted until noon before things finally settled down.

Ning Fan obtained a large amount of spoils and has transported them to the warehouse in the east of the city.

There are more gains here than just the ones on the battlefield west of the city.

While Alfonso was commanding in the west of the city, Ning Fan also sent people to the [Road of Grace] in the north of the city.

The two thousand people of [Mudworm] cannot move all the inventory.

Taking advantage of the fact that this [Road of Grace] had not yet been shared by the two families, Ning Fan emptied out all the previous supplies.

The resources Ning Fan now has in his hands can be best described in one word.

Fat!

So fat and juicy!

The direction Ning Fan needs to consider now has shifted from how to obtain supplies to how to use them.

Including the 6,000 veterans of the Luo family army, Ning Fan now has about 35,000 people under his command.

In this battle, Ning Fan's troops suffered some losses, but not much.

Most of the time, these more than 30,000 people were harvesting the battlefield.

With the resources currently available in the east city, it is more than enough to arm these people.

The next thing Ning Fan needs to do is to expand the team.

"How rich!"

Yan Feng looked at the overflowing warehouse and couldn't help but sigh, "Although I've heard that Yefengkou has three [Roads of Grace] and is rich in resources, seeing all this supplies with my own eyes now is still a bit shocking."

Not only Yan Feng, but everyone including Qu Hongbo, had excitement in their eyes at this moment.

"Brother Qu."

Ning Fan said to Qu Hongbo, "Take your men and pick out some of the supplies and take half with you."

1. Half? !

Qu Hongbo was startled.

Then, he shook his head seriously: "Brother, no need."

"Why are you still being polite?"

Ning Fan said with a smile, "I can't let you work for nothing."

Most of the power Ning Fan displayed tonight came from the F70 area.

Since it has been agreed that the F70 area will be handed over to Qu Hongbo, it is normal for him to do the work and I will pay him.

"Brother, it's just right. Since we're talking about this, I also want to tell you something."

Qu Hongbo's face was stern. After hesitating for a long time, he whispered, "Please assign someone else to be in charge of Area F70!"

Ning Fan was stunned.

He could naturally see that Qu Hongbo was not joking.

"Brother, I don't mean anything special, but these past few months, being the Chief General has been... really tiring."

Qu Hongbo told Ning Fan all his inner thoughts.

Including what he talked about with Yan Feng on the road.

After hearing the end, Ning Fan understood.

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