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Seeing the happy look on Panya's face, Sakje nodded smugly to himself. Sure enough, Panya was easy to please.

As long as he showed even a little bit of a serious demeanor, Pania would be pleased with him, which made him very proud.

Once he could make Pania happy, his plan would be much easier to implement.

"Madam, please take care of your health," Sakje said, feigning concern. "I just heard you coughing in the house. That's perfect. Tomorrow when we go hunting, I'll hunt a tiger for you and use its pelt to make you a warm coat."

At this time of month, Sakje would lead his troops on a hunting trip in the wild, a habit he had and a military tradition established by his father.

Every month, the entire army is taken out on a hunting trip in the wild, which not only trains their horsemanship but also strengthens the bond between the lord and the soldiers.

"Husband, you..." Pania was stunned, then her eyes welled up with tears. Her face was full of joy and disbelief. She took a step forward, but then retreated in fear, afraid that the image of her husband in front of her was just her imagination.

Even the strongest woman needs care. Pania was very moved at this moment. She felt that her past hard work had not been in vain and that she had not been doing useless work after all.

Feeling the time was right, Sakje changed the subject, saying with a worried expression, "I came here to see you, Madam, but there's another request. This formidable enemy, Li Wei, is keeping me constantly on edge. I've racked my brains and finally come up with a plan to deal with him. However, I'll need your help, Madam, and it might require a little sacrifice from you."

At this point, Sakjee glanced at Panya.

"Sacrifice? My husband, I'm not afraid of sacrifice!" Pania nodded firmly. She was very gratified at this moment. Her husband finally knew how to deal with Li Wei. She was willing to sacrifice herself, send troops and money. Hadn't she just written a letter to his brother?

Soldiers are not a problem; she has already gone to ask her brother for help.

Money for the soldiers going to war is not a problem.

Her dowry was very generous, enough to give each soldier a considerable sum of pagos before they went to war.

Sakjee knew that Panya had misunderstood; the sacrifice he was referring to wasn't about soldiers or money. He waved his hand with feigned concern: "Madam, soldiers and money aren't the problem. The plan I'm devising to deal with Li Wei might require you to feign compliance with him a little, to put on a show. You might need to make some physical sacrifices."

At this point, Sakje sighed deeply, his face showing reluctance and pain, as if he had no choice but to devise this plan in order to deal with Li Wei.

"A physical sacrifice?" Pania was stunned. The joy in her heart froze instantly. She gave a stiff smile. "What kind of physical sacrifice is my husband talking about?"

"Madam, why do you ask when you already know the answer?" Sakjee looked pained again. "It's nothing more than a honey trap. You'll use your beauty to seduce Livy, and I'll hide under the bed and assassinate him!"

Pania took a deep breath. She felt her face was stiff. She wanted to smile, but didn't know how.

It's unbelievable that Sakje could even bring himself to suggest that his wife use her beauty to seduce him.

Sure enough, she knew it; why was Sakjee so good to her?

However, she couldn't rush things. Pania took a few more deep breaths. It was good that Sakje could think of a way to deal with Levi, although she was a little disappointed that he used a honey trap to deal with Levi.

But fortunately, it was also against Li Wei.

Using a seductive tactic to assassinate Li Wei is also an option.

Pania thought for a moment, then forced a stiff smile and said, "If I could really use my beauty to assassinate Li Wei, I would be willing to do it. I'm just afraid that my husband won't despise me then."

"What's there to complain about!" Sakjee was overjoyed. He waved his hand dismissively. "With the royal covenant protecting her, that Li Wei can't touch her at all. What am I afraid of? Li Wei will only suffer in silence, while I will get Suleisa..."

Before he could finish speaking, Sakjee realized he had let something slip and quickly shut his mouth.

But Pania, being an exceptionally intelligent woman, immediately turned cold. She asked in a chilling tone, "What do you mean by 'silent loss' and 'Sulesia,' my husband?"

At this moment, Pania still harbored a fantasy, hoping that what she had heard was not what she meant.

But who knew that Sakje was also a fool? Realizing he had let something slip, he decided to go all the way and directly revealed his intention to swap partners. He then nonchalantly added, "Anyway, the lady is bound by the royal contract, so Li Wei can't touch her at all. He'll just suffer in silence. And I will get Suleisa, which will be a major blow to Li Wei's spirit! Lady, you must help me!"

As Pania listened to Sakje's words, her heart grew colder.

Even worse than a honey trap, it involved making her switch partners.

What do they think of Pania?

What do they think of the reputation of her Hammanteau family?

What do they think of the reputation of his Sakjedarban family?

Panya neither cried nor cursed. She simply stared coldly at Sakje, watching him speak smugly and nonchalantly as he declared that he was bound by the royal covenant and that Levi could not touch her.

She gave a cold laugh, then turned and walked back to the table, picked up the letter she had just written, and tore it to shreds piece by piece.

"Did Madam agree? Anyway, Madam is bound by the royal agreement, so Li Wei can't touch her. It's a win-win situation, so why not?" Sakje said from the other side.

Suddenly, Pania stopped tearing the letter and lay there crying loudly.

She wasn't as strong as she thought she was. In her mind, she should have coldly torn up the letter and calmly asked Sack to leave, but now she couldn't help but cry.

"What are you crying for? Honestly, I didn't really make you suffer any loss." Sakjee flicked his sleeve and walked out of the room. He hated it when women cried, and Pania probably wouldn't agree to anything for the time being.

It doesn't matter. He can just behave well during the hunt tomorrow, act serious and coax Pania. She'll eventually agree. It's not like she has to really do anything. It's just a small favor.

"Let me write a letter to Li Wei first." Sakje chuckled, feeling quite pleased at the thought that Li Wei was about to suffer a humiliating defeat at his hands.

……

On the other side, in the empty courtyard next to the Laka family's house, dozens of soldiers and generals who used to be under Piro's command had gathered. Li Wei rode at the very front of these soldiers, facing them directly. Beside him were Shaha and Bukhat, as well as boxes and boxes of Pago.

Li Wei was giving a pre-battle pep talk; he was going to take action against Sakje tomorrow.

Tomorrow will also be a good opportunity. Sakje will take his soldiers out on a hunting trip, which will solve his problem of insufficient troop numbers, and he will not need to attack the city.

With his strength comparable to that of a mid-stage Vanpi and these dozens of soldiers, he was confident he could defeat Sakje.

"I can give you money like never before, money you can't even imagine." Li Wei, mounted on his horse, looked expressionlessly at the soldiers in front of him, then waved his hand. Several servants beside him brought out box after box of Pagola to the soldiers, opened them, and all the soldiers gasped for breath.

They've never seen this kind of money before!

Li Wei smiled and waved again. The servants began to distribute money. They filled bags with money and then placed them in the hands of the soldiers.

The soldier who received the money immediately turned red in the face. This was a lot of money; it was more than he could ever save in his entire life, and now this Salma had given it to him.

"I want you to follow me to attack Tuli Town." Li Wei said calmly as he rode his horse. As soon as he said this, Buhat and Shaha beside him did not change their expressions.

Some soldiers, however, were taken aback and suddenly felt less happy to have the money in their hands.

Are you kidding me? These few dozen people are going to attack Tuli Town, and besides, they've heard that even though Li Visalma has completed the Vanpi, he should still be no match for that Sakje.

But many soldiers stared at the money in their hands, their faces flushed. One soldier even clutched the money bag tightly; he had never seen so much money before.

He thought that with this money, his parents would be well-fed and clothed for the rest of their lives, no, for three generations. Even if he died, it would be worth it!

"I can give you honors you've never seen before, honors you can't even imagine," Livy smiled, looking at them like a king surveying his soldiers. Then he tore open his blouse, revealing his chest, where a majestic, noble, and divine three-headed Naga appeared. Livy pointed to his chest and said, "I am a descendant of the Sun King and King Amaya."

"Are you willing to fight for the descendants of the Sun King?" At this moment, the horse beneath Li Wei suddenly let out a loud neigh, and Li Wei also unleashed a burst of energy comparable to the power of three elephants in that instant. The sunlight shone on him, making him appear as if a god-king had descended upon the world.

boom--

A surge of powerful blood energy erupted from Li Wei's body! The blood energy condensed into a tangible pillar of blood, gleaming faintly with golden light under the moonlight.

At this moment, Li Wei, riding on his horse, facing the sunlight, looked like a god and a man.

Everyone was stunned. Buhat and Shaha were both taken aback. They knew that since Li Wei dared to tell them that he would attack Tuli Town tomorrow, he must have some trump card up his sleeve.

But unexpectedly, the trump card was the power of the Three Symbols, whose energy was as vast as a pillar of blood, completely overwhelming Sarkozy.

The soldiers below were also stunned, staring at the man on horseback who looked like a god-king under the sun, and at his imposing appearance. All the soldiers were shocked.

Are their Livisalma that strong?

Iron Baha, one of the soldiers, narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Those who are willing to fight, follow me." Li Wei raised his sword, and at that moment, the soldiers erupted in cheers.

This phrase is so iconic in the world that it's safe to say that almost every soldier has heard it.

Six thousand years ago, when the Yari were in their most perilous moment, when the capital of the Sun Wheel was besieged by an army of 300,000 men with the Sun Spirit totem.

A seventeen-year-old boy rode a warhorse alone from his home to aid the capital.

On the street, someone asked him where he was going. The young man said he was going to kill the Sun Spirits. The passerby laughed disdainfully, "You alone?"

The young man raised his hand: "To uphold the honor of the Aryans, and to ensure that the Aryan sun never sets, those who are willing to fight, follow me!"

And so the young man rode on horseback, shouting that he was a descendant of the Sun King and that the Sun King's descendants would not stand idly by and watch the Aryans perish.

And so, he went out alone, but by the time he reached the Sun Wheel King, he had three thousand cavalrymen following him, and we now know how the story ends.

The seventeen-year-old youth conquered the capital with three arrows, killing the sun spirit and reversing the Aryans' thousand-year defeat against the totem.

"Those who are willing to fight, follow me!" Li Wei shouted once again, and the soldiers fervently chanted that they were willing to fight for the descendants of the Sun King.

"I am willing to fight for the descendants of the Sun King" is also a classic phrase. Seventeen-year-old youths shouted, "Follow me, those who are willing to fight!" Three thousand cavalrymen then shouted fervently that they were willing to fight for the descendants of the Sun King, and they ultimately saved the Aryans.

Four thousand years ago, when King Ananda, a powerful ruler, led his army on a northern expedition, the soldiers on the ground also shouted fervently that they were willing to fight for the descendants of the Sun King.

This phrase carries a unique sense of honor and fervor among the soldiers. Shouting it out makes them feel as if they have returned to the era of myths and epics, as if they are following King Amaya and King Ananda in their conquest of the world.

Moreover, the soldiers thought, with so much money and Livisalma being so strong, why don't they fight?

Besides, which soldier hasn't fantasized about following the Sun King or the Amaye King to become a hero in a mythological epic?