"Think about it, when banks lend money to developers, don't they make a profit? When you sell land, don't you make another profit? And when people take out bank loans to buy houses, don't you make another profit?"
"Besides, doesn't all that money end up in the bank anyway? You'll only make more and more money, why would you need Lang Shuai's funding?" Wang Yao jumped up anxiously. Damn it, what a great opportunity to make money, why doesn't this old guy understand?
“Currency is the foundation of the Zhanghuang people’s livelihood, how can it be issued indiscriminately? Good land is the place where the people can settle down and make a living, how can it be bought and sold? Houses are the basic survival needs of the tribe, how can they be used to make money? I only want my people to live and work in peace and contentment, my other friends, please don’t say anything more.” Old Monster Qiansi said angrily to Wang Yao.
As they were talking, a fat old man appeared under a building on the side of the street. Behind him were dozens of humanoid powerful beings, and some spiders that had not yet fully evolved slowly crawled out from all directions.
"Chief, if you can understand the difficulties of the Zhizhong clan, the Zhizhong clan is willing to surrender and obey your orders." The fat old man stepped forward and bowed deeply to Commander Lang.
"Mr. Qian Si, you are too kind. Ensuring the peace and prosperity of the clan is also something that Commander Lang should do. Once I return to Tianchao City, I will immediately address the construction issues of Nihaochuan City."
"Speaking of which, I recall knowing a few skilled mud-type builders back in Luanshi City. Perhaps we could invite them to offer some advice on the construction plan for Nichuan City. The achievements of Luanshi City's construction back then far exceeded my expectations," Commander Lang said with a smile.
"Yes, yes! There are many geniuses among the slave race. I don't approve of the stuff that Lang Ren and Tang Jin are doing." Old Monster Qian Si echoed repeatedly.
Deep down, Qian Si had no desire to fight against Commander Lang. It was an obvious defeat, and only a fool would fight it. Now that Commander Lang had promised that the clan would allocate funds to build a high-rise building in Haochuan City, Qian Si had a way to back down gracefully, so he surrendered to Commander Lang.
The army entered Haochuan City. The various attacking battalions worked with the city's knowledgeable people to clean up the spider webs covering the city. Commander Lang then notified Pang Zhen and other powerful mud-type beings who were lying in ambush underground to appear and asked them to redeploy their forces with the Yi-type army outside the city to Haochuan City.
Without making a sound, they cleanly and efficiently took over all the defenses of Haochuan City.
Upon witnessing this scene, the Old Monster of Thousand Threads' eyes twitched, secretly glad that he hadn't gone down a dead-end path. Otherwise, if he had defended the ground but not the underground, defended the city but not the outside, and attacked from above and below, inside and outside, his spider web formation would probably have been broken in an instant.
"I sent troops from Muyi City, and it took me a long time to get here. How could Lang Ren and the others be unprepared?" After settling down, Commander Lang felt a sense of relief. He had been prepared for a bloody battle here.
Haochuan City is strategically located. If Lang Ren were to gather the strength of the Huang clan to fight him here, Lang Shuai wouldn't be very confident of winning. After all, just as Lang Shuai and Tong Xuan had calculated, the difference in strength between the two sides was enormous, and Lang Shuai alone simply couldn't defeat them.
The reason why Lang dared to advance into Haochuan was largely due to a gamble; he gambled that Lang Ren would not dare to engage in a decisive battle with him too early.
After all, his father had led the Zhanghuang clan for many years and still held some influence. Lang Ren was going to throw all his resources into the fray and openly confront his father, so it was impossible for him not to feel psychological pressure.
If Lang Ren harbors any fear of him, he will inevitably hesitate in choosing the location for the decisive battle, and there is a high probability that he will not dare to bring out the full strength of the Huang tribe. Therefore, the decisive battle at Haochuan City will not be possible.
This gave Commander Lang an opportunity. As long as the Huang tribe's forces in Haochuan City were relatively weak, Commander Lang might be able to win. For his slave army, this victory was too important both strategically and tactically, and it was worth paying a heavy price to achieve.
Strategically, only by capturing Haochuan could Commander Lang truly establish a foothold among the Zhanghuang tribe, and only then could the banner of tribal restoration be truly raised. This was of great significance in boosting morale, attracting exiled slave tribes to join him, and striking a blow to the morale of the rebel army. Only then could the restoration of the tribe be considered hopeful.
From a tactical perspective, Haochuan leads directly to the three cities of Sanshan, Jinliu, and Qingjian, giving the Fuzu army full initiative in both offense and defense, and allowing Commander Lang to utilize many of his tactics.
Given the importance of this objective, Commander Lang never imagined he could surrender without a fight. He was even prepared for a desperate battle, even if it meant total annihilation. However, he never expected that Lang Ren would simply hand over Haochuan City to him so easily; this was completely unexpected.
He couldn't help but wonder what his rebellious son was thinking.
"Sigh, don't even mention it. The clan is falling apart and on the verge of disbanding. How can we possibly make any preparations?" Old Monster Qian Si shook his head and sighed when he heard Lang Shuai's question. It turned out that he had made a special trip to Tianchao City because of Lang Shuai's attack.
He had been staying in Haochuan City and was not very clear about the situation of the Huang clan. But when he went to Tianchao City, he learned that after Langren took the throne, the distribution of interests among the main races had never been handled well. After all, no matter how much interest was seized from the slave races, it was a big problem to distribute it equally.
Therefore, the various factions are far less united than when Lang Shuai was in power. In addition, Tong Xuan had secretly infiltrated the clan and killed some low-level mixed-blood powerhouses. So when the various factions heard that they were going to fight Lang Shuai, their first thought was not to resist, but how to protect their own interests.
Everything was exactly as Pudu and Tongxuan had guessed. They were inferior in the past and their will to fight was not strong. Moreover, after all this commotion, they not only didn't get much benefit, but they were also living in fear every day. They were probably thinking that if Commander Lang would forgive them, they would just surrender.
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