The Strongest Tycoon

Not only did Lin Fan not have the heart to cry out in pain, he even heard it as pleasant as a beautiful music.    

To Lin Fan, the screams of his enemies were a hundred times better than symphonies!    

It was also the long term victory that made the people of Morrow Country relax too much.    

When they suddenly bumped into a violent attack, these people didn't even have time to react.    

It had been more than ten breaths of time, and many of them were still standing in the same spot with confused expressions on their faces.    

It was not until Lin Fan's subordinates gave him a peanut that these confused people finally reacted. They should have found a cover in time.    

There was no vegetation in the valley. If they wanted to find a temporary shelter, they could only hide behind a large rock.    

Unfortunately, the attack was launched from the mountain ridges on both sides. Unless the people from Morrow Country hid underground, no matter how they tried to dodge, they could not avoid Lin Fan's attack with no blind spots.    

The battle had been very intense since the beginning. It wasn't because of the intensity of the battle, but because the enemy didn't have any decent resistance.    

It was because the people on Lin Fan's side were exceptionally excited. They had used all their strength from the very beginning.    

All kinds of ammunition were thrown out like splashing water, as if they were free of charge.    

The people from Morrow Country, who were facing all of this, were in a bad mood.    

They were originally going to conquer the capital of Sand Country, but who would have thought that they would run into a golden man on their way there.    

He didn't even greet him. He just rode on his face and rubbed it. Who could accept this?    

Obviously, the people of Morrow Country didn't know what it meant to strike first to gain the upper hand.    

For a moment, countless people were beaten until they fled like rats.    

Even the commander was killed early on under Lin Fan's special care.    

The members of Morrow Country who had lost their brains were even worse.    

Although this was a desert, the weather was still very dry and hot.    

But to the people of Morrow Country, it was equivalent to being thrown into an ice pit. It was simply a pit to death.    

Seeing that the battle was going smoothly, Lin Fan smiled at Sabenhe. "Do you want a live captive or an enemy that wants to die?"    

"Ah, what?" Saben was still immersed in the refreshing ambush.    

When he heard Lin Fan's words, he did not understand what it meant for a moment.    

Lin Fan explained, "These people are useless to me, but I think they will be very useful to you if I give them to you. So, do you want to capture them, or..."    

Saben He finally understood what Bai Linfan meant. Bai Linfan wanted to give him credit.    

This was simply a good thing that had fallen from the sky. If Saben He took credit for this,    

his prestige would surely rise tremendously. After all, this was the Morrow Country that had defeated the invasion. Who else in the entire Sand Country would have contributed as much as him?    

After he understood what was going on, sabine immediately panicked and said, "I want a living prisoner!"    

In a hot weather like the desert, as long as someone was out of breath, they would be able to survive. He would bury them at the first possible moment, or burn them down.    

Because it was exposed to the outside world, it was easy to quickly rot, resulting in all kinds of plagues spreading.    

Therefore, in order to obtain evidence of a great contribution, these people could not be killed anymore. It was better to capture them and bring them back to the royal family so that everyone could take a good look at them.    

This was the most correct thing to do to resist the invasion. Even Sabenh's competitors had to praise Sabenh in front of such a major event.    

More importantly, according to internal information, saben's ranking for inheriting the throne was originally planned to be brought up on the agenda.    

Unfortunately, because of Lin Fan's previous failure, no one mentioned this matter anymore.    

But now, if Sabenke put the evidence of him defeating Morrow Country in front of everyone in the royal family, his ranking could not be raised even if he wanted to.    

Even if Shabben himself did not agree, the others would still take the initiative to speak up for him.    

As for the evidence... Was there any better evidence, such as living captives?    

With these, he had a higher right to speak within the royal family.    

Of course, Lin Fan also knew this, which was why he said this.    

The only person Lin Fan liked in the Sand Country's royal family who had let Saben He claim credit was Saben He.    

Helping him was the same as helping Lin Fan himself.    

With such a reliable person, things would be much smoother.    

The entire battle took less than half an hour. The people of Morrow Country all knelt on the ground and chose to surrender.    

Of course, the battle had only lasted for a short period of time, and it had gone very smoothly.    

But before that, Lin Fan had done a lot of work. In order to carry out this plan, everyone had prepared for two days.    

Only then did they have a great victory with zero casualties.    

The captured people were useless to Lin Fan. Weapons, equipment, and other resources were useless to him.    

The weapons used by his men were not only advanced. It doesn't match the prisoners either.    

Thus, he threw all of them to Saben He for him to handle.    

However, to Saben He, regardless of whether these things were valuable or not, they were priceless treasures in his eyes.    

Those who could help increase his prestige... This was something that money could not buy.    

After the battle ended and the battlefield was cleaned up.    

Lin Fan chose to set up camp on the spot. This valley was not only a good place to set up an ambush.    

It was also a good place to hide from the wind and sand. Setting up camp here was also beneficial to defending.    

Once the enemy wanted to launch a sneak attack, they could only choose a very small direction.    

After giving all the spoils of war that he had obtained from the clean-up to Saben He, he happily went back to show off.    

Such a good thing, he would not take it back to show off to the members of the royal family. Saben had a feeling that he couldn't show off and act cool at night.    

It was as if he had taken a dump. The rest of it was very difficult to come out, and the first half had even been pulled back a little.    

It was uncomfortable, like a cat's paw in his heart.    

So after obtaining a large number of captives and spoils of war...    

Sabenhe quickly bade farewell to Lin Fan and brought these people back to show their divinity in front of others.    

Lin Fan did not care what he was thinking. Right now, he was thinking about how to proceed to the next step.    

The first battle went smoothly, but that didn't mean Morrow Country was easy to mess with.    

The enemy had been caught off guard by Lin Fan. Once they regained their senses, they would focus on dealing with Lin Fan.    

Lin Fan would also have a headache.    

A victory in a battle did not mean anything. Moreover, this was an ambush that Lin Fan had planned beforehand.    

Therefore, there were not many paths in front of Lin Fan.    

One was to gather all his forces and fight a battle with Morrow Country, but this would be disadvantageous to Lin Fan, who had fewer people.    

Although he had the advantage in terms of equipment, he would still be at a disadvantage if he had a small number of people.    

If the opponent had a large number of people, Lin Fan would have to bear a huge loss if he really went all out.    

This was something Lin Fan didn't want to see.    

The other option was a little difficult, and that was to take the initiative to attack.    

He wanted to find those people from the Morrow Country who were scattered all over the Sand Country, and who were plundering ordinary people everywhere.