At night, the state banquet.

Twelve dishes, one soup, one staple food.

But there were only two people, General Hugo and Ye Tianlong.

And the state banquet was set in the port of Lancheng, where the Expedition was visible.

Under Ye Tianlong's advice, Fu Yuanwai and Pu Zhanjun left at noon to avoid being involved in the coming storm.

For Ye Tianlong, single-soldier combat is far more effective than group confrontation. After all, this is Uzbekistan and the territory of the European royal family.

"Ye Shao, congratulations on winning the expedition."

General Ugo swept away his murderous intent and dissatisfaction in the morning, his old face filled with the enthusiasm of the host to entertain the guests:

"Don't worry, the ship is going through the formalities as required, and you can take it away in a week."

Speaking of transporting it away, General Ugo looked sad, as if cede the child.

But he quickly recovered his calm.

He pushed a cup of Buddha jumped over the wall to Ye Tianlong: "Come on, this is the Buddha made by the Chinese chef to jump over the wall, see if it suits your taste."

"Thank you General Ugo."

Ye Tianlong didn't refuse at all, smiled and took the Buddha jumped off the wall, then opened it, the fragrance was overflowing, took a sip from the spoon, and praised:

"Although it's not top-notch, it's still authentic."

Ye Tianlong jokingly said, "The general has taken care of this meal."

Ugo was generous and generous: "To be honest, I'm very angry that Ye Shao broke my plan and stabbed me into the sky. I can't wait to shoot you."

"However, this is a decision based on position and interest. Apart from these, Ye Shao's demeanor as a strong man today is what I truly appreciate in my heart."

"An oriental kid standing on the stage of Uzbekistan, beheading nearly a hundred royals, it is very passionate to think about it."

He sighed softly: "It should be the same for a man."

People with strength, whether enemies or not, deserve respect.

"The general has been awarded."

Ye Tianlong became humble and polite: "I can live to this day and still get the Expedition. In addition to my luck, there is also the general and trustworthy."

"After all, this is your territory, and you are in charge of the army. If you turn your face, I will be dead."

He had a sincere look in his eyes: "I can still have a dinner with you now, it's a gift from the general."

A gleam of light flashed in U Ge's eyes: "Hahaha, Ye Shao, you are really a talent, able to go up and down."

"When it's rampant, it makes people want to kill you, and when it's humble, it makes people appreciate your sincerity."

"It's a pity that we collided with the wrong things at the wrong time, otherwise you and I would really have the opportunity to be friends, and we would love each other."

"I haven't turned my face right now, and I'm still eating with you, but I'm practicing the procedure of sellers and buyers."

"Once the expedition is handed over, and you and I have no cooperative relationship, I will probably kill you by all means."

Ugo's smile became meaningful: "You must be careful of me then."

"Happily, I like the general's heart-to-heart, even if I only be friends tonight."

Ye Tianlong laughed and raised his wine glass and said, "I also want to stay drunk with you."

U Ge didn't talk nonsense, and directly bumped into Ye Tianlong: "Okay, you won't be drunk or go home."

The two smiled and drank vodka from a clean glass.

"General, even if I only be my friend tonight, I will put my heart to you."

Ye Tianlong filled the two of them with wine and stared at Ugo and asked: "I want to ask the general, does the general love this country?"

"of course!"

Ugo did not hesitate to reply: "Although I am not a perfect person, and I have done wrong things, I love this land sincerely."

"I used to want it to be prosperous and strong."

"Now, I hope it will be safe and peaceful."

"In the future...I won't know in the future..."

Having said this, his eyes were a little lonely, and after drinking a glass of wine, he didn't know what the future of Uzbekistan would be like.

Uzbekistan doesn't want to be used as a gun, but its strategic location is destined to dance on two blades, and it is destined to be stabbed sooner or later.

As for the day he was stabbed, Hugo didn't know.

"I spoiled Castilla and favored Prince Mason. In your eyes, I am a selfish fellow, but I have a clear conscience."

Ugo faintly said, "Because I have my reasons."

He hopes to get involved in European power and give Uzbek a little more room for maneuver.

"I know."

Ye Tianlong poured him another glass of wine: "The general is for Uzbekistan."

"It's true."

Ugo smiled and said, "Unfortunately, my deployment was destroyed by you. Not only can I not get the support of Mason and the others, but I may also be suppressed by them."

"I hate you, but when I think about it, I shouldn't hate you."

"It was me who forced you to change the rules and force you to fight a life and death battle. The current outcome is entirely my own responsibility."

He waved his hand happily: "Forget it, let's not talk about it, come, drink, so that you can't get drunk or return for the friendship tonight."

Ye Tianlong touched his glass of wine, then drank the vodka.

After talking for half an hour, the hostility between the two disappeared a lot and the atmosphere became more harmonious.

When pouring the wine again, Ye Tianlong asked seriously: "General, if you really want to do well for the country of Uzbekistan, let me take the Expedition away as soon as possible."

"Don't wait a week."

He lowered his voice: "Don't even plan to delay my departure, it will be the opposite of what you want."

General Ugo narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"

Ye Tianlong smiled and pointed out Ugo's thoughts: "The general said that it would take a week to handover the formalities, but it was just an excuse for legal delay."

"You have gathered twenty-four forces to bid, how come you haven't prepared all the procedures?"

"You procrastinate for a week. The purpose is to wait for the royal family to make a decision and see how they plan to deal with me."

He smiled: "After all, the British and other royals are not ready to retaliate against me, so you let me leave with the Expedition. Are you a royal sinner?"

Ugo stagnated in the half-empty glass: "Ye Shao, you think too much."

Ye Tianlong's tone was calm and uneasy: "Will you think more, the general knows."

"As a friend, a friend of one-night friendship, I tell you, letting me leave tomorrow will do you more good than bad for Uzbekistan."

He sighed softly: "Otherwise you will regret it."

Ugo frowned: "Why?"

"The collision between me and the royal family must be bloody."

Ye Tianlong leaned the wine cup over: "The general is hope. Will this battle take place in Uzbekistan or abroad?"

General Ugo's expression changed wildly, as if he knew what Ye Tianlong meant.

"General, stand up and take a look..."

Ye Tianlong patted General Ugo on the shoulder, then lightly one side of his left hand, pointing to the dilapidated Expedition and the port:

"Tell me, what did you see?"

General Ugo stood up, glanced at the magnificent but no longer prosperous port and the huge ship that was about to become scrap iron, and sighed:

"I have seen the glory of the past and the decline of the present."

He twitched in his heart: "No more glory."

If you have not been developed and not glamorous, then you will be accustomed to being down.

Ye Tianlong stood beside him: "It is rumored that when this expedition ship came from Xiong Country, the general was as passionate as the experts."

"I want to continue to build the world's best aircraft carrier, and I want to show the world Uzbek's military technology that will never fall."

"For this reason, the general also raised funds and tried to persuade Shangfeng, but it was a pity that the expedition eventually became a pile of scrap iron."

"The king of the sea that the general wants to see, I'm afraid there will be no chance in this life."

His voice suddenly became peaceful, as friendly as an old friend: "Isn't the general's heart hurt or regrettable over the years?"

General Ugo didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth couldn't stop moving, indicating his inner struggle.

After a long time, he sighed, "Ye Tianlong, what do you want to say?"

"I come to fulfill your wish."

Ye Tianlong shook General Ugo's hand:

"For the rest of your life, you will see the expedition ship thousands of miles in blue, breaking the waves and riding the wind..."