The meeting followed on the deployment of materials and logistics bases for the unified army's exit.
It is not a small task for a 500,000 united army of pneumatics and a garrison of 200,000 coordinated guards. This time, it is not just to win a certain province or a few provinces, but the entire Cleveland Federal Kingdom.
The middle span is too far, and the requirements for the logistics line are very high.
Listening to the discussions and assignments in the meeting, Mrs. Sharon was shocked.
She had an illusion that she didn't know if it was an illusion or the reality was too exaggerated.
The Commonwealth Kingdom of Cleveland, the Great Britain, was simply vulnerable to the army of Merlot.
This meeting lasted more than five hours. When everyone came out of the meeting room, everyone was hungry, but everyone had a fanatical expression on their faces.
Mrs. Sharon deliberately fell behind half of her position, and whispered: "Lord Lord! So many people know your plan, it is impossible to guarantee that there are no agents of the Commonwealth Kingdom of Cleveland."
The Duke of Medea took a deep look at Mrs. Sharon. She didn't like Mrs. Sharon who was whispering to Aslan, because Mrs. Sharon's beauty threatened her.
No matter it is Nomiri, or the three daughters of Altria and Elitelina, although they have their own characteristics, they are all rare beautiful women, but they are still slightly inferior to the Duke of Medea.
But this Mrs. Sharon was different, and her appearance was not inferior to her. Out of a woman's sixth sense, the Duke of Medea felt that the two of them were ghosts.
"I want the Federal Kingdom of Cleveland to know, by the way, to cleanse the inner ghosts in the territory, and at the same time make the Federal Kingdom of Cleveland nervous, even if they know all our plans are useless. It is not under the control of the Cleveland Federal Kingdom. Even if they make preparations in advance, they can only ensure that certain areas are not chaotic. It is impossible to maintain the stability of the entire kingdom." Aslan's mouth curled slightly.
"I understand a little bit." Mrs. Xue Lun nodded and said.
"Once there is a food shortage, the Principality of Rexton, the original largest food exporter, will also be caught in the flames of war. The surrounding countries simply cannot satisfy the huge population of the Commonwealth Kingdom of Cleveland. At that time, as long as we put pressure on it, no country will dare to sell food. For the Commonwealth Kingdom of Cleveland, the loss of external food sources, relying on their current reduced production of food, is simply not enough to feed the entire country, even the nine southern provinces are the exception."
"Of course, compared with the eight northern provinces that fell into large-scale famine, the nine southern provinces can barely support it. At that time, the federal aristocratic council will surely be split due to the food issue and become two factions again. It is even possible to fight against it. After all, No lord is willing to share the little food left in his territory. At that time, the roots of the nobles' selfishness will undoubtedly be revealed."
Nuomi Li, who was next to him, suddenly added.
There was also a trace of hostility in the eyes of Mrs. Sharon.
She and the Duke of Medea finally divided Aslan's time. In addition, she also had to give Aslan time to accompany Altria and Elitelina, and now there is an extra Mrs. Sharon.
It was not Mrs. Sharon's appearance that made Nuomili feel the most crisis. After all, before evolution, Nuomili's appearance was the worst of all women, only at the upper-middle level.
Her sense of crisis is Mrs. Sharon's ability, and it is very likely that she will become Aslan's right-hand man, so that the two will spend more time together.
Mrs. Sharon felt the hostile gaze of Duke Medea and Maid Nomiri, feeling inexplicable.
"I understand, Lord Lord! I will be in this place to let people focus on the nerves of the two parties. Once they dare to control the food, then I will send out the news as soon as possible, so that the people will be the first to mess up."
Mrs. Sharon lowered her head, did not touch the eyes of the two strongest men in Merlot, but accidentally exposed the whiteness of her chest.
The Duke of Medea left with a cold snort, and Nuomili stared at Mrs. Sharon coldly, looking at Mrs. Sharon with furry.
"Okay! Don't scare the Duchess."
Aslan took the initiative to block Nomiri's coercion, and said with a smile.
Mrs. Sharon hurriedly left.
Looking at Mrs. Sharon who was going away, Aslan smiled and said, "Jealous?"
Nuomili said coldly, "No!" He turned and left.
Aslan chased up with a wry smile, and began to coax and coax him. It took him a long time to coax Nomiri well.
"I'm not jealous, but I feel that Duke Medea is jealous, the kind of sourness." Nuomili added.
There was also a trace of hostility in the eyes of Mrs. Sharon.
She and the Duke of Medea finally divided Aslan's time. In addition, she also had to give Aslan time to accompany Altria and Elitelina, and now there is an extra Mrs. Sharon.
It was not Mrs. Sharon's appearance that made Nuomili feel the most crisis. After all, before evolution, Nuomili's appearance was the worst of all women, only at the upper-middle level.
Her sense of crisis is Mrs. Sharon's ability, and it is very likely that she will become Aslan's right-hand man, so that the two will spend more time together.
Mrs. Sharon felt the hostile gaze of Duke Medea and Maid Nomiri, feeling inexplicable.
"I understand, Lord Lord! I will be in this place to let people focus on the nerves of the two parties. Once they dare to control the food, then I will send out the news as soon as possible, so that the people will be the first to mess up."
Mrs. Sharon lowered her head, did not touch the eyes of the two strongest men in Merlot, but accidentally exposed the whiteness of her chest.
The Duke of Medea left with a cold snort, and Nuomili stared at Mrs. Sharon coldly, looking at Mrs. Sharon with furry.
"Okay! Don't scare the Duchess."
Aslan took the initiative to block Nomiri's coercion, and said with a smile.
Mrs. Sharon hurriedly left.
Looking at Mrs. Sharon who was going away, Aslan smiled and said, "Jealous?"
Nuomili said coldly, "No!" He turned and left.
Aslan chased up with a wry smile, and began to coax and coax him. It took him a long time to coax Nomiri well.
"I'm not jealous, but I feel that Duke Medea is jealous, the kind of sourness." Nuomili added.
There was also a trace of hostility in the eyes of Mrs. Sharon.
She and the Duke of Medea finally divided Aslan's time. In addition, she also had to give Aslan time to accompany Altria and Elitelina, and now there is an extra Mrs. Sharon.
It’s not Mrs. Sharon’s appearance that makes Nuomili feel the most crisis.