"In other words, the total monthly expenditure of the First Army requires more than 120 million energy points, Master! Do you think 2.3 billion energy points are more?"

Not much, how could there be more!

Li Meng felt a little ashamed, and the surprise just now disappeared instantly.

Yes!

The larger the team, the more places to spend.

Tens of millions, hundreds of millions of energy points are now drizzle to the First Army.

"You are now planning to expand the army, right!"

I really can't hide the mastermind.

Li Meng honestly admitted, and said: "Yes! Soon there will be a war in the South China Sea, and our First Army is at the center of the war whirlpool. We must prepare in advance!"

"I know you can’t be free. Now that something has happened, be prepared! The host’s goal is "Bentley." This country is spied on by wolves. If the host wants to take it, he needs to hit the surrounding area. Those packs of wolves, otherwise, they will take a bite whenever they get the chance!"

Pack of wolves?

Do the masterminds refer to those countries that also have the idea of ​​Bentley?

If so, the mastermind's warning is necessary, because those countries are indeed a trouble.

In this case, it is necessary to develop the navy based on the best.

As long as the South China Sea is controlled and maritime power is in absolute advantage, those wolves will not dare to act rashly!

It seems that it is necessary to recruit some maritime units with absolute suppression in terms of firepower.

A missile is a good thing, and one shot can destroy any type of warship in this world.

It seems we have to recruit some warships with missiles...

"The environment of this world is extremely disturbing to electromagnetic waves. Radars cannot work, and no guidance device can work normally. In this case, missiles are like ordinary rockets without any special advantages, and missiles are expensive to manufacture. It will cause great financial pressure, and it is recommended to focus on the development of "cannonism"!

Ok! The mastermind's veto allowed Li Meng to recognize reality.

It seems that you have to recruit those artillery battleships honestly, to pile up the numbers, not to advance.

After all, the environment of this world is too strong to suppress advanced weapons.

"Mastermind! How do you think we should spend this energy point?"

Sitting lazily on the throne, Li Meng was communicating with the master in his mind.

The army is to be recruited. In Li Meng's mind, he prefers the navy. The army is already large enough.

Even if it is a landing operation, the size of the Army of the First Army is sufficient to handle it.

"Three fleets are needed, one fleet to deal with Bentley, one fleet to guard ASEAN, and the last fleet to cruise the South China Sea to prevent the emergence of a third party! As for the army, it is recommended to maintain the status quo, and the army recruitment is convenient. Recruit only when needed. !"

"As for the recruiting unit, considering the current finances of the First Army, it is recommended to choose the retired warships sealed by the three major factions of the "Ayre" world. They are solid enough, durable enough, cheap enough, and have strong firepower, and they are not guided. Weapons are the perfect choice!"

Three fleets?

Li Meng's face was thoughtful.

If you really want to recruit three fleets, then the First Army will have no way out and must win the war.

And whether Bentley will find trouble with the First Legion because of the son of Chief Genover, this is still an unknown matter. What if Genover admits it?

It is impossible for the First Army to launch a war against Bentley for no reason.

Because of doing so, the reputation of the First Army not only stinks, but also gave the third party a reason to intervene.

At that time, the First Army might become a common enemy of the surrounding countries in the South China Sea, and perhaps Kyoto in the north will take part in it. At that time, no matter how powerful the First Army is, it will definitely not be an enemy of the coalition army.

This possibility must be eliminated before the war starts, otherwise, the First Army will be in danger of being expelled from the South China Sea.

After thinking about it, Li Meng had a decision in his heart.

Kenof's only son is dead, so it is impossible to just say nothing.

Only if Genov made a small amount of action, the First Army had a way to allow Bentley to attack the First Army first.

By then, everything will be easy.

"You can figure out the size of the fleet yourself! You know what I know. You should know the intensity of this war, so I don't need to elaborate on it!"

In his heart, Li Meng said lightly.

"Understand! Just leave it to me! I will use these 2.3 billion energy points reasonably!"

With the assurance of the mastermind, Li Meng is relieved, and he can safely let go of the recruitment of the fleet.

The huge hall was quiet, but the only person there was speechless.

After finishing the communication with the mastermind, Li Meng glanced around the hall.

There is nothing to look at in the empty hall.

Mind move!

Li Meng on the throne was disappearing, turning into a little black power of death without a trace.

In the void, Li Meng was passing through wall after wall.

After a while, he passed through the gate outside the reincarnating tower and entered the reincarnating pool.

On the way, Li Meng saw a large group of women in the corridor.

However, Li Meng did not bother them.

By the dark reincarnation pool, Li Meng's figure emerged.

After several days of recovery, the color in the pool water has become much stronger.

But this is not enough!

As soon as the thought moved, the dark gray death force suddenly poured out of Li Meng's body and turned into a long black river flowing continuously into the pool water. With the addition of the rich death force, the pool water became more and more dense.

There are more and more black awns jumping on the water, and the black halo on the water is getting stronger.

As soon as the thought moved, the black river disappeared, and the power of death no longer emerged.

At this time, a group of milky white bald heads emerged from Li Meng's forehead, slowly falling into the pool, and disappeared without a trace when they touched the pool water.

As all of this, Li Meng relaxed everything.

The power of faith is really a good thing, capable of doing everything you want.

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