"I'm sorry to keep the two waiting for a long time. I just came across some emergency military affairs late!

The fat man Long Xiang walked in from the door, under the two thick eyebrows like a sword, his brilliant eyes were as sharp as a sharp blade, revealing the king's unique domineering and decisive domination. There is a majesty that the master does not dare to look at

"His Highness Prince, I think we can start!" The fat man glanced over and waved at the nervous, flushed guy in front of him casually, indicating that he could also sit down,

"In front of the Vickia Falcon, where can I sit as a prince!"

Prince Harris smiled bitterly, even though he was recognized as the most handsome and talented of all the princes of Salander, but at the first sight today, he knew what a real troubled owl should be!

Just the sound of footsteps has made him confess his proud dignity in inexplicable emotions. The noble title of His Royal Highness, when heard at this moment, makes people feel so outdated,

One is a continental hegemon in the southwest of Quanqing, and the other is a puppet prince without power. Although it is just a very casual sentence that can be started, it has clearly indicated who is the leader of this negotiation.

"The Grand Duke, this is the negotiation document signed by His Majesty the Great Sultan of Sarande. I hope the Grand Duke can take a look!" The three princes Harris received the diplomatic papers from the Duke of Kutson, the Minister of Foreign Affairs behind him, with respect in both hands Handed over to the fat man,

The fat man took it open and opened it carefully. He looked carefully with dignified eyes. His eyes were bright, but his face was a little haggard. The continuous march of battles was a very hard thing.

From deploying the Battle of Morenburg to advancing all the way to Saletke City, in the past half month, four or five battles were played continuously, which not only reversed the negative situation of passive beatings in the entire north, but also continuously broke through Saran. The defensive circle outside of Tokutokyo beat Sarande’s tens of thousands of troops in Kyoto,

These are all actual field operations. The wind and meals are sleeping and the rain is blowing. The fat people who have not been marching for a long time are also unable to eat. One reason why the fat people let their troops temporarily stop advancing is whether they are the main army. The navy, which was responsible for harassment from the east and west coasts, was in a state of constant fatigue.

Although the current Sarande Kyoto no longer has much resilience, it cannot be ruled out that the other party's soldiers are dangerous. In the south of Kyoto, there are still 67,000 Normandy troops squinting. If Sarande Kyoto Joining hands with the Normans at all costs,

The Vikia army, which has been fighting for a month, is like a bow string that has collapsed to the apex. It will directly face the Normans who have been watching with cold eyes.

Together with the war, the clear situation will fall into the chaos of chaos. This is what the fat man does not want to see. The fat man needs a solid north-central Sarand to serve as a support point for the back of the sea to fight the rear of the Kingdom of Rud.

"His Royal Highness Prince, please forgive me, I cannot accept such a condition!" After a while, the fat man put down the file in his hand, his face was full of anger, and the tone was cold.

"Why, how can I say this!" Duke Kutson, the Minister of Foreign Affairs, said with a trembling lips, "We have been willing to cede the seven counties in the north and agreed to conduct business with you Vickia, that is, you want to set up a business alliance branch It is not impossible to discuss, such conditions should be sufficient to make up for the losses of the Vikya merchants in this war!"

"Oh, you can really open your eyes and talk nonsense." The fat man smiled dismissively. Our army has occupied one third of your central area and is marching into a deeper area. I believe that in one month, the central will Only the three central counties controlled by Sarande Kyoto in the northwest remain, and all other areas will fall under our control.

You now demand that our army stop advancing and return the occupied land unconditionally, as long as anyone with a long brain can make a wise rejection!

And your so-called compensation is the territory that has been attributed to the Northern Alliance. They are the best friends of our Vickia, I don’t need to explain this! "

The fat man opened his hands helplessly, frowned slightly, and said in a solemn tone, "We Wikyas are not a belligerent country, and we are never interested in friends' stuff! We just want to get the share we should Yes, of course, if necessary, we don’t mind direct creditors to get it!"

The atmosphere in the room suddenly appeared solemn, and the sweat of the head of Harris, the third prince of the Salander, was sweating. For such an answer, in fact, he had expected it. He looked at the foreign minister, Duke Kutson, who was next to him. The Minister of Foreign Affairs, who is known for his short temper, is also blushing, and his prominent eyes are full of shame.

The three princes Harris knew the capabilities of this extremely embarrassed foreign minister, the typical wine bag, the reason he was the foreign minister of the kingdom was not because of his sharp wit, but because the previous foreign ministers were all with Normandy When people are negotiating, the attitude is too hard and it leads to the dissatisfaction of the Normans.

Only the Duke of Ktucson can satisfy the Normans. This time His Majesty the Sultan sent him, and he meant it to repeat itself for no reason.

"Duke Dickson, you go down first!" The three princes Harris waved to stop the foreign minister who wanted to argue, and first let the foreign minister retreat. If he continued to let him continue, he angered Vickia Falcon. The second chance will be fought away, and the negotiating team will also fall into the most embarrassing situation

When there are two people left in the room,

The three princes Harris asked straightforwardly, “I don’t know what conditions the Grand Duke needs to be able to stop the truce? The Grand Duke is willing to meet us in his busy schedule, which shows that this negotiation is not without opportunities, otherwise, neither with the Grand Duke It’s a waste of time here, it’s better to go back and prepare for a siege!"

"His Highness, don't worry, since it's a negotiation, you have to get some chips!"

The fat man said coldly, looking very free and easy. In front of Harris, the fat man has no demeanor of a generation of masters. He is like an old friend who has been with Harris for decades. Today he occasionally comes over to greet the old friend. He curled up his feet in the chair casually, and then tightened his trench coat.

"Chip?" Harris looked at the fat man puzzled. He still couldn't judge the meaning of the fat man's words. What medicine is sold in the gourd of the Falcon? What valuable bargaining chips do Saranda Kyoto hold?

The fat man looked at him indifferently and said coldly, "I don't understand? Then I will make it clear. I will meet you, not for negotiation, but to point you to a way of living,

I can put Saranda in Kyoto, but you still have a hard time avoiding the fate of destruction. I believe that the person who most wants you to collapse now is not my Vickey, but the north and south nobles who have been oppressed by you, even if I Promise that you will not attack Kyoto, and the coalition formed by them will also be able to capture you."

"North-South Coalition Army..."

The three princes, Harris, supported us, his face became extremely ugly,

Wikya Falcon is right. Nearly 30,000 northern troops blocked at the gate of Kyoto this time. Except for a very small number of true northerners, most of the others are southern refugees running from Kyoto. They are in Kyoto. Being bullied and insulted from time to time, when he needed help most, he was kicked out of Kyoto like a refugee

In particular, the Southern Decree issued lastly forced tens of thousands of southern nobles into the queue of fleeing in the north. These people’s feelings for Kyoto can be expressed with badness and anger. If Kyoto falls into the hands of these angry people, only I'm afraid it's hard to avoid a **** wind in which blood returns blood

The appellation of the North-South Coalition Forces can be regarded as the pathetic situation of the betrayal of all the people in Kyoto.

"My suggestion is simple!" The fat man glanced at Harris's bleak face, his voice paused, and he added a tone. "First, Sarande Kyoto became a vassal kingdom of Wikya, and the total army was cut below 20,000. Second, the Sultan of Sarand must abdicate in advance because of the infamous Southern Decree. Third, Sarand Kyoto is divided into four Sarand dominions, which are under the management of your four brothers,

The Kingdom of Salander is not over! "

The three princes Harris took a deep breath, if according to the fat man's method, the Kingdom of Sarand will no longer exist, at least in the name, the reserved land and military strength will be greatly reduced, and it will become a vassal kingdom of Wikya.

"If this is not the case~lightnovelpub.net~ I am not at ease, and those who are full of resentment will not be reconciled!" The fat man replied" Only in this way can the suppressed anger in their hearts be calmed, so that hundreds of thousands of Kyoto people have a way The road of new hope,

You know, these relatives of the Northern Army have all experienced cold treatment in Kyoto! No one can guarantee that these crazy guys will not do things like burning Kyoto, or killing the city."

"Yeah, but we haven't reached the Jedi after all!" Harris, the third prince's pale-faced efforts, argued that "we still have 60,000 troops, and there are four counties including the western waters. We also have... "

"Enough is enough, you should be sober!"

The fat man looked serious and interrupted his words with a wave of hand. "You have lost 90% of your territory in just two years. More than 90% of the officials are not thinking about how to guard their territory, but thinking about the last Retreat! Isn't such a kingdom over? If you continue, it will only become a serious disaster!

The fat man stared at him vigorously, and asked, “This kind of kingdom still has hope. I am afraid you don’t believe it yourself! Is it to exterminate the country in name or to exterminate the facts, and it’s time for you to make a decision!”