Michelia still couldn't do what to do with the old fox Bettensh, although now that Mima's city is broken, it gives people a feeling that victory in the war is imminent, but she herself knows very well that the entire chess game has been calculated by Bettensh from the beginning to the present, from crossing the Kimi Mountains to Charlton, to the crazy wave of refugees, and then to the fall of Mima, who did not need a single soldier. All of this is controlled by an invisible promoter behind the scenes. Even she herself had to act like a marionette on his beheels, and the thought of this inevitably made her on the back of a soft horse rush to sit on pins and needles.

There are still too many uncertainties in the northern part of Isu today, although according to the plan, Mario has gradually secretly sent troops to the secret way of the Kimi Mountains, but it is destined that a small group of reinforcements will not bring her much practical help, once those Isu people know her current real strength, they know that the lone army that has invaded the south of Isu is only 5,000 people

Even less military intelligence, then she would really be completely dead. And this is a major military situation that is enough to change the pattern of the famous continent, and it is currently in the hands of the Bettensh who knelt down and begged her for mercy.

Although Bettensh secretly had dealings with the independent Soviet side, in this case, Michelia had to doubt his sincerity, but she said kindly: "Why do you want to kneel down for this? Get up quickly! The two countries have been friendly for generations, and there has been unpleasantness recently, but this has nothing to do with the civilians, the independent Soviet side has always adhered to the continental agreement and will never slaughter civilians, but it is a pity that the bandits have plundered, which has led to a misunderstanding between our two sides. In order to ensure the safety of the lives and property of the Iraqi people, the independent army has been fully stationed in the central economic zone of the capital to defend against bandits. This sentence was so clumsy and naïve that even she felt that she couldn't make it up, but it was only to coax the terrified Isu. Sure enough, the people who were watching around Mima City didn't believe Michelia's nonsense, although they were cowardly and cowardly, they were not imbeciles, and many of them were witnesses of the massacre, but Michelia said it, and they couldn't refute it, because Michelia's statement at least meant that she would not massacre civilians again this time, at least to show that she had the heart to negotiate with Bettensh.

Bettensh stood up tremblingly, her gray eyes filled with irrepressible pride, and the atmosphere between her and Michelia was eeriely friendly. This game has just begun!

Isu Presidential Palace.

The inside of the huge building looks depressed and deserted. The office was already empty, and Bettensh became the owner of the place as a matter of course, and as soon as Michelia stepped in, Bettensh hurriedly greeted: "Marshal!"

"Marshal, sit here!" said Bettensh, walking beside the lone Michelia, trying to guide her to the couch next to her, but Michelia did not look at him at all, walked straight to the desk, and then sat down on the wooden chair behind the president's desk.

"I have been in the army for many years, and this hard wooden chair is more suitable for me than a soft sofa. She crossed her legs and looked compulsively at the good ally opposite, behind the wide wooden chair was a huge oil painting of the leader of the independence of the Islamic Union more than two hundred years ago, and the first president of the Islamic State, whose portrait has been hung here for two centuries, witnessing too many people of all kinds who have entered the presidential palace, and in the empty presidential palace today, he only looks at two people. A young and vigorous soldier who kills all sides, and a politician who has been scheming and dormant for a long time.

Michelia licked her thin lips, her fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, and just as she wanted to speak, Bettensh was already one step ahead of her: "Generalissimo." He bowed respectfully and exaggeratedly, with a strange tone of urgency, but seemed humble and sarcastic, and he tried to break Michelia's rhythm.

"Betanche, good friend of the Empire, we finally have a chance to talk alone. Michelia thought for a long time before she could squeeze out a sentence. She was angry in her heart, because she actually felt that the surrenderer was showing off the "power of life and death" in his hands, which made her feel uncomfortable, as if the relationship between the two people had changed dramatically when they were separated.

"The Ming people don't say secret words, marshal, I surrender, I, the whole people of Yisu surrender to the Dusu, the situation of the Dusu is not good, I know this, but I hope that the Dusu side can abide by our previous agreement. He paused, "At that time, I can guarantee the victory of Dusu." ”

"Guaranteed... Victory?" Michelia frowned slightly, "The only thing I want is Celvi's life." ”

"No, no, no, many people want to escape from reality, but at least I know that if you can't guarantee victory in the north, then you can't even leave alive, you can't escape yourself, if you don't have the secret way I revealed, you will even be trapped to death, let alone revenge, I won't tell you, Servi went to the south coast to organize a new government, what do you compare with him, people don't know your current military strength, but once you know it, you will only die. You can't even get out of Mima City, and now I can help you. Bettensh laughed.

"How can you help me?"

"There is my internal response in the Gran Fortress, as long as he captures the entire fortress, it is not a problem, but the problem is that I can't move him, it's a pity. ”

Michelia didn't pick up.

"When the city of Grand is broken and the lone army pours in, then the entire Isu will be in the hands of the marshal. ”

"Marshal, you can not think about yourself, but also for your subordinates, it is always good to shed a drop of blood. ”

"Condition. Michelia finally squeezed out two words, but she felt dizzy, and the feeling of being at the mercy of others made her very uncomfortable, even though he could directly finish off the man in front of her with one shot, but she couldn't bear the consequences.

"Your conditions. Bettensh smiled modestly.

"Your..."

"As long as the marshal can marry me, all this unfriendliness can be passed, and the whole war will be..."Before she could finish speaking, Michelia's pistol was close to Bettensh's head, and Bettensh could feel the anger and murderous intent in her eyes. He trembled and said, "That's not what I mean, it's not with me, it's my son...!!"

The atmosphere became so awkward, but Michelia couldn't do anything to Bettensh after all, because everything that happened now was under Bettens's control, and she felt powerless again, so she had to put down her words fiercely and leave the president's office first.

In the president's office, Bettensh looked directly at the immortal figure on the painting, and he said lightly, "Everything will be destroyed, won't it?" He reached into his pocket again, took out an open letter, and turned his gaze to the door where Michelia had already gone out, and then to the letter, which was signed by Mario.

"This marshal is so useless, I don't know why she's worth it, brother. Bettensh sighed slightly, pursing his lips playfully.

He said to himself again: "Isu is mine from now on, and the end of the Holy See is coming, hahaha!!"

On September 10, 357 AH, after the fall of Mima, the so-called peace talks were successfully concluded, although the talks between the two men did not have any substantive significance, but... In fact, the result has long been decided.

Michelia arrived in the conference hall, her hands clenched into fists, and she shook her head, trying to suppress the anger in her heart. At that moment there was a gentle knock at the door.

"Marshal. Betansh's voice reached Michelia's ears, and it sounded to him like the devil was crying.

"Get out of here!" she said, lowering her voice.

"Congratulations Marshal, I have withdrawn the conditions, everything is as originally agreed, and our Isumima side has officially announced its surrender to the outside world. ”

Soon the real main story will be ushered in⊙∀⊙!