After reading the literary and artistic military appearance and military posture, then it is necessary to put on some dry goods, otherwise the silver rod wax gun head is not Li Xi's style. The so-called simulated combat training, of course, is a new thing brought by Li Xi, only to see that the model that looks like a rat man is densely placed on the opposite side, and all the participating troops are already ready to go. As soon as the order was given, the first phalanx rushed forward one after another and began to strike at the skirmishers. Under the seemingly chaotic charge, they had already grouped groups in groups of threes and carried out small-scale strikes in an orderly manner.

The archers who followed followed also set up to shoot arrows, and the effective range of the standard sergeant's big bow had reached 60 meters. With the withdrawal of the attached corps, the adult soldiers stepped onto the battlefield one after another, and the tight and orderly formation was slowly advancing like a tank in the previous life, and all obstacles would be crushed. And the 2-meter javelins that shot out one by one not only pierced the mold, but also hurt Kitt's heart.

After the autumn wind swept away the leaves, Li Xi was very proud to withdraw his troops, turned around and looked at Git and smiled: "How is it?

"Your Majesty, we can provide materials for another 1,000 sets of equipment, and I hope you can consider the proposal to send troops. "Satisfied! Very satisfied! So you better send troops! Otherwise, with this group of strong men here, our backs will not be violently investigated!

Li Xi didn't refute this time, but just looked at him calmly: "Do you want to give me Sadoron too?"

"This... Git was still trying to defend himself, but was then interrupted by Lixi: "Then wait for your father's reply! It's noon now, let's eat together!"

After saying goodbye, he hurried back, and sent what he had seen and heard today to his father, waiting for the final reply.

Li Xi is also not idle, at most the day after tomorrow, if the agreement has not been reached, he must send troops, the reality is so direct, you can't tolerate the slightest soft-heartedness, what you hold is real and effective. The former helplessness has long taught him the philosophy of survival. So if you don't want it, I'll take it myself, so why talk nonsense.

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When I received the news last night, Mecro had already fallen asleep. So after reading it this morning, he began to think about the feasibility of the plan. Sadolon is in ruins, a terra nullius. It's just that it just so happens that the enemy has invaded, and the ministries are only temporarily unable to take care of this piece of fat, and he Mekro is not qualified to exercise the rights of the royal court.

It's not that he doesn't dare, he has lived to resist the royal court for so many years, and he is not blind in vain. It's just that such a large piece of cake, you Mecro gave it to the human race, that is, to cut off the interests of other tribes, and the consequence of eating alone is to become enemies with them.

What's more, judging from the content, the cunning human must need him to ensure the safety of the territory, which is the obligation of an ally, so once he agreed, the result was reversed, not Mekro to contain the humans, but to be tied to the chariot by the humans.

In this land of killing and chaos, it is not a fuel-efficient lamp that can break out of the world. Since the conditions are too harsh, it is better to refuse, after all, the strength of human beings has always been vague, and many wars are not caused by military strength.

Thinking of this, the order to refuse was sent out, and Mecro had to change his course and step up his defenses, at least to monitor the movements of the human race. In fact, he shouldn't worry about these bad things, but even if they are reported to the royal court, the other party will not be kind. On the contrary, it will push you even more and try to provoke your disputes in any way possible. For this great king, Khan, all means of destroying potential enemies were necessary.

In a word, it's so tiring to live!

So the next more tiring thing is about to happen, with the second letter from Git, Mecro instantly has the urge to strangle his baby son!

"Quick! chase me back the messenger just now!

Who would have thought that this loser's son would come out like this again, looking at the description between the lines, Mekro was almost out of breath. The price of miscalculation is really expensive, if he really withdraws the alliance, then what awaits him is the army of human beings, even if he can barely win, Mekro will fall.

Therefore, the old chief is also a decisive person, and he re-ordered and passed on the past, the alliance must be concluded, but the interests must also be guaranteed, Sadoron is at most one and a half, and the grain will only be given 200 tons, and the pressure will be too great. The supplies can be increased to 3,000 sets or more, and there are them in stock anyway.

The most important thing is that the human race must send 5,000 troops, otherwise all the above conditions will not be counted, and the big deal will be broken, and Mekro will not make them feel better.

But he was still a little relieved, always afraid that this bastard son would pit him again. Forget it! Let's go by myself! It's really not worry-free!

As he anxiously awaited his father's reply, he knew that human patience was running out of patience as he watched the frequent movement of troops in the streets. As a member of the tribe, he has not yet enjoyed his life! The development of mankind also attracts him, if the war is together, not to mention the misery, how can he still have the opportunity to enjoy the life of mankind!

However, with the first letter, his dream was shattered, and he did not understand why his father would give such an order, but he could not question such a decision, so the negotiations began again.

"Your Majesty the Great Emperor, I deeply regret that we cannot afford to accept the differences in conditions. A listless Git opened the curtain on the end of the negotiations.

"Well, I understand your plight, but please also understand our difficulties, we will only see you on the battlefield in the future!" Li Xi didn't have much hope, at most it took some effort.

"Your Majesty! The front-line outpost sent information that a large number of Mekro's enemy troops suddenly appeared on the border, numbering no less than 20,000, please make a ruling!"

"What?" Li Xi, who heard this, suddenly became angry, this Nima is the sincerity of the rat people? Sure enough, they are all human spirits! The routine of striking first has been used! Okay! Then let's fight! Lao Tzu is still afraid that you will not succeed!

"I can see your sincerity!

"Your Majesty! This is a misunderstanding! There must be something wrong, you calm your anger first, I'll go and ask!" Git was already frightened by his father's movements, this is to play his rhythm to death!

"Okay! Guard, take him over! Don't let him run!" Li Xi calmed down a little and felt a little strange, anyway, he was not afraid to beat him, just ask first!

So Git ran out and hurried to the army with a lot of rage. Which bastard wants to kill him! Lao Tzu is also a little chief, if I don't kill you this time, I won't be surnamed Mei!

When the menacing Git saw his father, all the rhetoric was gone. However, he still asked his doubts: "Father, why are you here in person?"

"Won't I wait to be killed by you? I sent an inquiry without understanding anything clearly! Why did I give birth to you as a loser!" Seeing his son shrinking to the side, the old chief was angry, and he would be dealing with you when the time came!

Li Xi never thought that the negotiations would start in front of the two armies, looking at the dying and old Chief Mekro, he really didn't want to continue to toss: "The chief is on the front line in person, and there is a large army behind him, do you want to fight?"

"Of course not, to fight or not to fight, between the two. Coming in person is just to show sincerity, at least the agreement should be signed, and it should be on the same status of both parties in order to be convincing!" After saying that, Mecro handed over the new agreement and let Li Xi check it.

This time, the content is much more formalized, and the obligations and responsibilities of both parties are listed separately, which is more concise and clear, and of course, there are a lot of changes.

Closing the agreement, Li Xi looked at the other party and said in a deep voice: "Sadoron can be half alone, and it is okay to cooperate in defense, but how can you ensure the credibility of this article, after all, we were enemies once." In addition, the grain must be 400 tons, 2,000 sets of supplies, and I can only send 2,000 troops at most. ”

"Alright, young man, if you don't want to talk, then let's fight. Anyway, there will be a battle sooner or later, and I will not pin the future of the rat people in the hands of the royal court. The old chief's straightforward temper was instantly revealed.

Li Xi immediately became angry, no matter how humble his previous status was, but now he has become an emperor, and in respect he realizes the difference in status, this feeling makes him self-inflated and makes him superior. And now, the words of the other party are in defiance of his authority!

"Are you threatening me? No need to talk nonsense! See you on the battlefield!"

Looking at Li Xi who turned around and left, the old chief still murmured: "Sometimes, compromise is an art, but also a kind of victory, between you and me, no one can go all the way to the end, sleek, isn't it just the edges and corners that have been polished? You can have principles, but that's the bottom line. I also have my insistence, and that is also the bottom line. Since you haven't stepped on it, why not?"

Of course, the angry Li Xi would not pay attention to the nonsense of an old man, but Patos beside him grabbed him, stepped forward and said respectfully to Mekro: "Thank you for the advice of the chief, we are not afraid of war, but we can avoid meaningless disputes, which is also what we hope for, please wait for a while." ”

"It's okay, everyone has been young and vigorous, and I am very sorry for what I just said. It's time for me to take a good look at this land!" The old chief apologized and looked into the distance, looking whimsically at the land that gave birth to him.