"Military supplies and weapons have fixed quantities; every item lost must be recorded. If I give them to you, what will the Central Plains Commandery's soldiers do? If the Emperor finds out, what will happen to me? You're trying to get me killed!"
Wu Mang spoke excitedly, but Luo Ying clearly didn't want to hear it. Waving his hand, he said, "Old Man Wu, don't talk about this to me. I know military matters better than you. How the records on the book are written is up to you. Besides, I'm only asking for 70% of the supplies and weapons. Even if the Commander's Office is emptied, you'll have your reasons to deflect the court."
Upon hearing this, Wu Mang became anxious and said, "Young man of the Luo Family, you can't do this..."
Luo Ying interrupted him, slamming the gavel down with a bang, and said, "The price I gave you is already an old friend's price. If you dare to waste any more words, I'll take all your belongings, not just 70% of the supplies!"
