Chapter 1351: Who Counts Whom?

When Chigil was gone, Kucha Khan's heart was excited. However, when the most common wind in the kingdom of Locke blew, Kucha Khan's heart suddenly calmed down.

He agreed to Chigil, but no matter how fanciful Chigill said, in the end, it would be up to him to see if what Chigill and Rock said was consistent with what Chigill said to himself and what he wanted to tell Locke. If there is an inconsistency, it means that Chigil's fanciful words are just words to deceive himself and fool himself.

If it is unanimous, then this time, it may really be the opportunity for him Kucha Khan to completely capture the entire Rock Kingdom.

Time kept passing minute by minute, and Kucha Khan's heart gradually became tense as time passed.

It was impossible for him not to be nervous, after all, this moment was something he had begun to fantasize about since he knew what it meant to be on guard.

Chuck's place for him allowed Kucha Khan to live a life that was not the same as the rest of the royal family from an early age. This kind of life left a lot of shadows in Kucha Khan's heart.

Therefore, compared to Locke, although more than thirty years of forbearance is really unbearable, after all, the level of the holy flame that Locke has experienced is many levels higher than that of Kucha Khan.

Therefore, the yearning for power is much greater than that of Locke.

And now there is a rare moment when Kucha Khan can reach the pinnacle of power in the Rock Kingdom, although it is very likely that this opportunity will be a flash in the pan, but this cannot make Kucha Khan curb the desire for power in his heart.

He's really fed up with being watched all day long, even when he goes to the toilet and takes a shower, there are people watching him from an unknown corner. Especially those who are watching, they are all big men, this kind of life, even if it is just a simple recall, is enough to make people's hearts feel a burst of creepy.

Although Kucha Khan is not so, he is definitely a straight man. For a straight man, even if they are not so eager to have beautiful women by their side all the time, they will never want to have a few big men all day long who are looking at themselves directly with the naked eye, or through a telescope, or even a monitor in a place where they don't know it.

That kind of life, for a straight man, is an absolute nightmare!

"There's news over there. After another day, Kucha Khan, who was leading people on patrol outside the camp, but in fact just wanted to ease the anxiety that had become more and more impatient because of the waiting, received news from his subordinates.

It was a message from Locke's side, asking if Kucha Khan had come to him as a lobbyist.

"Yes. Kucha Khan had no intention of hiding it from Locke at this point.

"That's right, he's coming to me, too. Locke said through gritted teeth.

"What's the matter? what did he say?" said Kucha Khan's heart, and then he asked.

"That's a lot of talking, but it doesn't sound like the truth to me anyway. Locke complained casually, obviously disgusted by the border garrison being double-faced, and wanting to yin him. After complaining, Locke told Kucha Khan all what the man had said.

"What's that man's name?" said Kucha Khan's tone, with a little more of the rest.

"That man's name is Chigil, and he has a pretty sharp mouth, but he doesn't look like a very reliable person. "Locke's opinion of Chigill is obviously not very good, after all, no superior person likes his subordinates, and when he serves his allegiance, he still shouts long live to the rest of the people.

"Well, it seems that they want us to fight first, and then come out to reap the benefits. Kucha Khan laughed.

"How?" asked Locke.

"He gave up the camp as a sincere gesture on the surface, but in reality, he just wanted to give us both of us a place where he knew the most to fight. None of us know what the inside of the camp of the border garrison looks like. When the time comes, if they use the terrain to lure us in, when it gets dark, if our men touch us, then we will fight directly, and it will not be them who will benefit in the end?" Kucha Khan explained with a smile.

"Damn, so vicious!" Locke scolded.

"Rest assured, their plot will not succeed. Kucha Khan chuckled.

"Do you have a way?" asked Locke hurriedly.

"If they want to take advantage of the terrain of the barracks, they have to at least bring us in. Then we won't go in and keep fighting them outside. Their sustenance depends on us, so as long as we besiege them, they will be the first to survive, not us. As soon as Kucha Khan's words were finished, Locke's excited voice came from there.

"Great idea!"

"Well, we'll do it then. Kucha Khan said with a smile.

"Okay, you write out the detailed plan, what you just said is too general, I didn't understand it, I didn't remember it. ”

"Yes, but I have one condition. Kucha Khan laughed.

"What conditions?" Locke's tone suddenly added an element of vigilance.

"If we just besiege them, we can definitely force them out of the camp in the end, but if we take advantage of the darkness of the night, we will have to bear much less damage. Kucha Khan explained.

"Speaking of your conditions, you don't have to beat around the bush like this. Locke directly interrupted Kucha Khan.

And this move made Kucha Khan's heart annoyed. If it was in the past, if Locke dared to talk to Kucha Khan like this, Kucha Khan would teach him to be a man in minutes!

But in the end, he still suppressed the anger in his heart. Because now, it's not the time to break with Locke completely.

"I need shells. "Kucha Khan spoke his terms.

"No way. Locke was stunned for a moment, then unceremoniously refused.

Cannonballs are put in the arsenal as scrap metal, and Locke will not give the cannonballs to Kucha Khan.

After all, Locke had a cannonball in his hand but no cannon, and Kucha Khan had a cannon in his hand but no cannonball. And it is precisely because of this that Kucha Khan and Locke will present a situation of confrontation, but a situation of unilateral suppression.

However, if Kucha Khan was given cannonballs, this could still barely be regarded as an advantage factor on his side - the advantage in troops, and the moment Kucha Khan got the cannonballs, it would have become a complete decoration.

"I don't need much, just a hundred. Kucha Khan was not angry when he heard Locke's refusal, but continued to laugh.

"A hundred rounds, why didn't you say you were going to move the arsenal?" said Locke.

"Is a hundred rounds a lot?" Kucha Khan said helplessly. "A hundred shells, if they are fired, can be fired in a few minutes, how much impact do you think this can have on the situation? And this shell is aimed at the barracks, and it can't fall on your side!"

"Really?" asked Locke, hesitantly.

"Of course, I promise. Kucha Khan patted his chest and said.

"Okay, then I'll give you a hundred shells, but I'll have to write out the detailed plan and tell me first. Locke thought about it, he probably didn't want to be looked down upon by Kucha Khan. Although I was still very reluctant in my heart, I finally nodded and agreed.

"Okay, no problem. Kucha Khan smiled, then hung up.

"Of course it won't fall to you, but where will it go?" said Kucha Khan's lips with a grim smile.

The so-called promises, in times of war, are just used to snub the other side's defense, and at the same time, they are also for the sake of their own side to gain more initiative and prepare for the existence of time.

Whoever takes it seriously will be prepared to lose the war.

Kucha Khan went back satisfied, for what Locke had told him, and what Chigil had told him, was exactly the same as what Chigil had promised to tell Locke.

This means that what Chigil said should be true.

But it doesn't matter if it's fake, Kucha Khan himself didn't think to really believe it.

If the so-called agreement is blown up in the midst of artillery fire, or if all those who know about this matter are resolved, then this matter will definitely be completely buried in the long river of history.

The agreement with Chigil was that they would fight Locke first, and then Kucha Khan would send someone to lead his troops around the rear and besiege Locke's troops.

But in reality, what Kucha Khan had to do was not this step.

He'll go around, but he won't attack Locke. After all, the barracks are so big, it will definitely take a lot of time to get around!

No one knows how long it will be, say an hour, two hours, or just half a day?

When the two sides have already fought a real fire and can't stand it anymore, Kucha Khan will hold a popcorn bucket next to him, eat popcorn and listen to songs, until they both lose and lose, and then come out to clean up the mess.

When the time comes, in the chaos of the army, the bullets have no eyes, and the people on both sides have been killed by stray bullets, although the probability of this possibility is small, but it is not impossible, right?

When the time comes, all the combatants on both sides will die, and the barracks will only be left to make people see and feel sad nostalgia!

When the time comes, the barracks will be burned along with the corpses inside, and everything that has happened in this recent period of time will gradually disappear with the billowing smoke!

After hanging up the phone, Locke looked at the man next to him and asked.

"Chigil, you say, if that arrogant idiot knew that you were already from my side, how big would his mouth be because of surprise?"

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I'm thinking about one thing, should I have four chapters a day next month and explode for a month...... But in such a month, it is at least 3780,000 words...... Can I write that much?