Special envoy Ferhamm was driven out in a rage, and at this time, including Badr, the two high-ranking officials, Assad and Chiram, were already frightened into a cold sweat, and even Su Su's nerves were tense, he had been in Iraq for so long, and he knew very well how terrible these Iraqis' belief in religion was.

On religious issues, they are all fanatical, otherwise Canglong, a pseudo-prophet, would not have been able to make Basra unite so quickly, and in the eyes of ***, blasphemy against the prophet is a big crime, and he can't live anyway, when Canglong said, "Please call me a prophet", Su Su also broke out in a cold sweat, cheered up ten thousand points, and said white point, Canglong's words are looking for death.

But Simon was not angry, even Assad next to him, which made Su Su a little surprised, but he figured it out after thinking for a while, in fact, when it comes to their position, religious beliefs are not as fanatical as ordinary Iraqis, because they believe more in "politics".

"Can we negotiate now? Mr. Simon said suddenly.

"Before that, call me a prophet, not sir." Canglong drank his coffee and insisted.

Simon frowned, looking at the dragon with murderous anger, Sadr's face was ugly, and he said: "Don't go too far, you are not the great Muhammad, you don't even have a little bit of blood and skin color with the Prophet." ”

"But the people of Basra trust me, I am a prophet, I may not be a prophet in your eyes, but I am a prophet in the eyes of all people in Basra." Canglong smiled and said, "You can't deny this. ”

The two were stunned for a moment, and Simon suddenly laughed: "Hehe, you're really funny, okay, I'll call you, prophet." ”

Canglong smiled, but several people around him broke out in a cold sweat, because Canglong was repeatedly violating the taboo in his heart, they were worried that once the two people on the opposite side couldn't bear it, they would let people in and pull them out to dismantle them, but unfortunately Simon and Sadr didn't have it, which they couldn't think of.

He looked at al-Sadr and said, "What about you?" ”

Sadr was reluctant, and finally nodded his head, which was an acknowledgement, but only an acknowledgement, and then Simon said, "The prophet is a wise man who knows what we want. ”

"No, I don't know what you want, so please tell the general." Canglong shook his head.

Simon's face was not good, but he soon smiled again, and said that he had endured all the unreasonable demands before, and of course he had to endure this, but Canglong gave him a bad premonition at this time, this young man seemed to see through his thoughts, and repeatedly challenged his bottom line, which was different from the negotiation he expected.

But Simon pondered in his heart, now that he has an absolute advantage, what else can he do? Maybe it was because of his threat that this young man was very uncomfortable, so he made it difficult again and again, and after figuring it out, Simon absolutely forgave Canglong.

"I hope that Basra will form an alliance with us to face the invaders, Basra is rich in resources, we don't need you to provide troops, but you have to provide us with logistics." Simon said calmly.

"Is it good for us?" Canglong asked rhetorically.

"Benefits?" Simon never seemed to have thought about it, after all, they were all fighting for Iraq, and what other benefits were needed?

It was al-Sadr who thought he understood what Canglong meant, and said, "Once the business is done, we can benefit the supporters behind you, especially in the oil industry, we can"

"Wait." Before he could finish speaking, Canglong directly interrupted, "I have already gotten what you said, why do I want to take the risk of forming an alliance with you?" Basra needs to recuperate, not to mention that we have no intention of separating from the central government and are not prepared to do anything as a rebel. ”

"It's not up to you." Simon suddenly said strongly, "This is your last chance, with your current ability, you can't stop our attack at all, and when we enter Basra, it will not be a negotiation, but"

"You fight." Canglong put down the coffee and said very simply.

For a while, the negotiation suddenly reached an impasse, except for Su Su, everyone was surprised that Canglong actually answered so simply, but Simon and Sadr knew that the problem was coming.

"You can enter Basra, and I can even order the Prophet's army not to resist at all." Canglong said with a smile, "But once you enter Basra, the 10,000 U.S. troops that are being assembled in Kuwait will invade Basra at the request of the new Iraqi government, and then the second Iraq war will start. ”

Simon couldn't calm down, what he had a premonition finally happened, Canglong had already understood his thoughts, he looked at the young man in front of him, his face was very bad, the person who can consider the overall situation is absolutely terrifying, Simon has seen through the situation in Iraq, and the young man opposite him has also seen through.

Badr finally understood why Canglong was so arrogant, and suddenly understood why the Baath Party had gathered 100,000 troops on the border of the two provinces, but it did not attack for a long time, but only continued to harass and shell, not because they were afraid of the strength of their prophetic army, but because they were worried about the Americans.

The two provincial governors also breathed a sigh of relief, but at this time, they looked at Canglong in a completely different way, because they didn't see the overall change, while Canglong saw it and took advantage of it.

"Do you really think I'm afraid to go in?" Simon suddenly said, "In my eyes, there is not much difference between you and the Americans, you are all for Iraqi oil." ”

"No, I'm very different from the Americans." Canglong smiled and said, "Although I need oil from Basra, I am also building Basra and restoring prosperity to Basra, can the Americans do that?" In the same way, I did not steal oil from Basra for free, but bought it at a reasonable price for the country behind me, can the Americans do it? If you think I'm a robber, then you're very wrong, do you think that I have been able to win the trust of the people for so long in Basra by the name of the Prophet? ”

Not only Simon was stunned, but even Sadr was stunned, in fact, the situation in Basra can be said to be the best in history, Simon is not a fool, if he was a fool, he would have entered Basra a long time ago, but because he is not a fool, he has to take care of a lot.

After a long silence, Simon was about to say something, but at this moment, Ferham suddenly rushed in from outside and said, "General, the Prophet Army has sabotaged the negotiations and started a war with us. ”

As he spoke, Fersam looked at Canglong gloomily, as if he was going to skin him alive, and the meaning in his eyes was to say, "Okay, you heretics are looking for your own death this time, and it's no wonder that we are going to die."

Simon slapped the table, stood up and looked at Canglong: "What do you mean?" ”

"Do you really think I'm a weak person?" Canglong stood up suddenly and looked at him coldly, "You are wrong, people respect me for three points, and I am one foot away, you keep shelling Basra, and you also invade Basra and burn our oil fields, do you think you can just forget it?" No, it can't be, I will treat others the way they do. ”

"Kill him." Fersam said angrily, and as he spoke, dozens of fanatics with guns suddenly rushed in at the door, glaring at the dragon with their fingers on the trigger.

But Simon said coldly: "Get out!" ”

"General, he has already made war against us, is we," Fersam begged.

"Get out!" Before he could finish speaking, Simon repeated the same sentence, and Ferswam could only leave again with the fanatical soldiers in a fit of rage.

"You have an idiom in China called jade burning, if you really think that I don't dare to do this, then you are also wrong." Simon said coldly, then called his assistant in, and in front of Canglong, issued an order to counterattack, "The Prophet Army that has invaded Missan Province will not be left behind!" ”

Simon showed his toughness with his actions, at this time at the negotiation table, it was impossible to be peaceful, but Badr and Chiram looked at Canglong in surprise, didn't they come to negotiate peace? Why is it that the army is fighting with people again? It's just that at this moment, except for Su Su, no one knows what Canglong is thinking.

After a while, the assistant returned, his face was very bad, and he whispered a few words in Simon's face, Simon clenched his fists in disbelief, and then said to Sadr: "It seems that Mr. Sadr needs to take command himself." ”

Sadr left in silence, and now it is no longer a matter of negotiations, but to see who can win this war, and who will take the initiative in the next negotiations.

After Sadr left, Canglong said with a smile: "When an army has no commander, it is impossible to win if it is outnumbered and well-equipped. ”

"I have 50,000 people in Missan province and they're the real elite and I don't think you're going to win." Simon shook his head and was also confident, "In the words of you Chinese, you are hitting a stone with an egg." ”

At this time, Simon and Canglong are like chess players playing against each other, and the chessboard is in Missan Province and Basra.

There was silence for more than an hour, and at this time Badr and their expressions were tense, until Canglong and Simon's faces were calm, and after a while, Simon's assistant ran back again and said, "The Prophet's army has attacked Missan Province. ”

Simon was not surprised, showing his old saying that a famous player should have: "What's going on? ”

"The senior commanders of the army, all assassinated at the beginning of the war, the 50,000 army has no commander, and now it is a mess, although General Sadr has taken over the command, he can't even contact the regimental commander, and the Prophet's army has absolute air supremacy, and their army is much stronger than we imagined." The assistant said.

Simon frowned, looked at Canglong, and seemed to say, you are so sinister, but Canglong gave him a smile back, as if to say, thank you for the compliment.

But Simon didn't think he had lost, he thought of a countermeasure, and was about to say something to his assistant, but Canglong said: "If you want Iran to send an air force to support you, then I advise you to forget it, you should know very well how powerful the missile forces in Basra are, I guarantee that as long as they step into Iraqi airspace, I will definitely shoot them all down." ”

"You let your people withdraw now, and I can not hold you accountable for starting the war without authorization, and continue to negotiate." Simon threatened, "But if"

"We're talking after the fight." Canglong replied very simply, and then continued to drink his coffee