"Someone!" Gula called softly.

Chen Han, the Minister of Military Aircraft, immediately took out a parchment map and two silk silks, one with Wei written on silk and the other with Hindi.

In the parchment map, the whole territory of India and the whole territory of the Great Autumn Kingdom are drawn in, the Great Autumn Kingdom has divided one million square kilometers of land in the State of India, and the national seal of the Great Autumn Country has been covered under the map, as long as the State of India is stamped with the national seal, the million kilometers of land that are included in the territory of the Great Autumn Country will be completely the Great Autumn Kingdom.

Those two silk silks are documents, a piece of evidence!

"Defeated, stamp!" Gula said unceremoniously.

Weak, not entitled to respect!

Seleucus III and Fengluo II understood the meaning under the translation of the good speaker.

Defeated!

This title directly pierced the hearts of the two, and they dared not speak out.

"Dear Khan of the Great Autumn Kingdom, there is no problem in ceding the land, but the Indian subjects captured by your country must be returned to the Indian State, otherwise, the Indian State will not sign an agreement, and it will never cede Yaloz!" Seleucus III said with an angry expression.

Yaloz is the region of India that is to be ceded!

Gula heard Seleucus III muttering, turned his eyes to the good talker, and with the translation, Gula understood what Seleucus III meant.

"Do you have a choice? We have taken the slaves, and if you want them, take them back!" Gula said with a disdainful expression.

If it weren't for the fact that India is a little far away from the Great Autumn Country, and the logistics of grain, grass and baggage are big, India would have been wiped out in one go, and he would still be able to talk so much nonsense.

The good talker quickly translated this passage, and Seleucus III and Fengyingluo II turned blue and white for a while, shameless, shameless!

How important is the population to the Indian country, there are people who have labor, this time the Great Autumn Kingdom slaughtered three or four hundred thousand people at one time, and took away 100,000 men and women young and strong, the loss to the Indian State is heavier than the cession of land, Feng Yingluo II came to the Great Autumn Country with Seleucus III, just to show sincerity, this time to return 100,000 men and women young and strong, to make up for the loss of India.

The most angry thing for the two of them was the word slave, the people of India actually became slaves, you know, among these young men and women, there are many Brahmins and Kshatriyas, great gods and kings, who have become Shudra-like slaves.

The rest of the class became slaves, they didn't care, anyway, they were slaves in the first place, but the great Brahmins and Kshatriyas, by no means, could not become slaves, this is a shame for the state of India, a great shame!

"Honorable Khan, is there really no room for turnback?" Feng Yingluo II said with a rather gloomy face.

"Yes!" Gula nodded in response.

When Feng Yingluo II and Seleucus III heard the translation, their expressions welled up with excitement.

"War, the only room you have is war, defeat the Great Autumn Kingdom through war, so that you can regain what you have lost!" Gula smiled sarcastically.

"Hahaha!"

The ministers laughed out loud!

In the eyes of the Great Autumn Kingdom, what is the difference between India and swords!

Seleucus III and Fengluo II saw the sound of laughter in the account, and hurried to listen to the translation of the good talker, and when they heard the interpreter's words, their faces turned the color of pig's liver.

Seleucus III put his head in the ear of Fengyingluo II and asked softly, "High priest, what shall we do?" ”

Feng Yingluo II closed his eyes in pain, as if he had suddenly aged ten years old, and his body was in twilight.

"The strength of the Great Autumn Kingdom is strong, don't provoke it for the time being, sign it!" Feng Yingluo II said in a weak tone.

Seleucus III's eyes could not help but moisten, and he was distressed, and then took out a gold seal from his bosom, and his eyes glistened with tears under the national seal on the parchment cover, and also on the two silk silks.

Seeing that India was sealed, Gula smiled and the ministers smiled.

The kings and ministers of the Great Autumn all felt the thrill of conquest!

With a wave of his hand, the Minister of War and Aircraft, Chenhan, immediately put away the documents and maps, leaving only one document for the Indian State to keep for itself.

"Seleucus III, do you remember the promise of the original war book?" Gula spoke again.

After the translation of the good talker, Seleucus III's face became even more difficult to look at.

It was agreed in the war book that in addition to ceding the land, you must also bow down to the vassals!

Seleucus III's eyes flashed with a fine light, and then he said in a low tone: "Khan, don't get an inch, you have already plundered and killed 400,000 people of my Indian country, and you still want us to bow down?" No way, unless 100,000 people of India are returned! ”

When Gula heard this, he laughed, this idiot, he still wants to threaten himself with this trick and free the Indian slaves? How is it possible, I promised Tian Khan 10,000 slaves, and when the time comes, I can't hand over people, what should I do if Tian Khan is furious!

"You don't surrender?" Gula spoke in a cold tone, as if winter was coming!

Seleucus III's heart trembled, but he still gritted his teeth and said stubbornly: "Don't surrender!" ”

Gula pointed at Seleucus III with an indifferent expression, and shouted with murderous intent in his eyes: "Since this is the case, let's fight again, this time, directly level India, let everyone in the world see, this is the end of not surrendering!" ”

Seleucus III and Fengluo II shuddered and swallowed.

"Plop!" With a bang, Seleucus III bent down the king's knee in disgrace, knelt on the ground in great pain, and shouted extremely reluctantly: "Seleucus III submits to the Khan of the Great Autumn Kingdom on behalf of the State of India, and is willing to be a vassal and pay tribute every year!" ”

Feng Yingluo II bowed deeply to Gula as a sign of submission.

Even if you don't want to, but in the face of the strong, what choice do you have, do you really want the country of India to be destroyed?

When Gula saw that Feng Yingluo II did not kneel, he asked aloud, "Why don't you kneel?" ”

When Feng Yingluo II heard the translation of the good speaker, he replied indifferently: "Brahmin is a servant of God, never bow down to the king of the world, only worship the great god Brahma, Lord Vishnu, Lord Shiva, if the Khan forcibly asks me to bow down, I am afraid that the three gods will not forgive the Khan, at least it will damage the fortune of the country, and at worst it will destroy the country, please think carefully!" ”

"Huh!" Gula smiled disdainfully, "What bullshit The three gods, in the Great Autumn Kingdom, the wolf god is respected, kneel!" ”

"Get on your knees!" The ministers shouted!

The strong voice almost tolerated the royal tent and frightened Feng Yingluo II very lightly, frightened and angry at the same time, he could tolerate the destruction of the Indian state, but he would never tolerate anyone blaspheming the three gods.

Feng Yingluo II was indifferent, and stood in place with his eyes closed and his staff in his hand, muttering the scriptures in his mouth, as if he had heard it.

"Someone!" Gula snorted!

When the words fell, two warriors of the Great Autumn Kingdom walked into the account, bending over with their waists on their shoulders, with solemn expressions and smiling.

PS: "Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a reward!" ”