The aftermath meeting was held in a warehouse full of weapons from the regular army of Beamon.

The wolf smoke of war has been ignited, and the next wave of Beamon's regular army will surely chase after it.

There is no reason to talk about war, and it does not matter whether it is injured by mistake or not. It is likely that the Qingniwa militia had to fight, making this misunderstanding of the mistake bigger and bigger, and finally out of control.

Rommel, who attended the meeting, had a solemn expression.

"Brother Rommel, don't worry, there are so many human and material evidence, they can still tell a big lie. The little fox frowned when he saw Rommel and comforted, "Fat Robert Basten is a descendant of the leopard clan, the swan clan, and the fox clan, and my aunt and I are still the saints of these two generations, and we testify that they can't turn the sky out." ”

"Yes, we are all witnesses, and they pretended to be thieves to steal from us. Isn't the proof of a few of us still comparable to that of these border troops? What kind of words is this, and the dignified and regular army is more than the regular army doing things of stealing chickens and dogs. They don't settle accounts with us, I still have to settle accounts with them!" The Leopard Clan is also a big clan in the regular army of Bimeng, and Feiluo's family is also powerful in the army, he said confidently.

"Are you worried it's a war of words?" Berlusconi said, "Are you afraid that they won't admit it? We have some physical evidence here, and you are afraid that they will also make up personal and physical evidence?"

"It's okay even if it's a war of words, play with them, and they don't have any deaths, no matter how much trouble they make. Basten said.

"I'm afraid this will be an excuse!" Rommel said, looking at the crowd.

"If it's not just about the thing itself, we're in trouble. Rommel continued.

"If this matter only stays at this matter itself, it will be beaten. They pretended to be thieves to fight the autumn wind, and we, under the leadership of the saint who saw the injustice on the road, supported justice for Beamon with small victories, and sowed the glory of the shaman with the courage of a warrior. Even if this matter is brought to the king, he is not afraid. If we are just passers-by, they can still kill people and kill people, but as long as we show the banner of the saint tomorrow, they don't dare to have the idea of killing people and killing people, and their final result will be to swallow this breath, and they will be beaten and endured. After all, they didn't do it right in the first place, and it was a capital crime for the regular army to fight the autumn wind in peacetime. ”

"Yes, then what are you afraid of?" The little fox listened to Rommel's left sentence of saint and saint, glanced at Bai Suzhen, and said happily.

"I'm afraid that this is politically involved. Rommel sighed and said, "After all, it's the Qingniwa militia that shot this time!"

When everyone was said this, they kind of understood.

"Because if someone with a heart combines the fact that the Qingniwa militia dominates Xishandu, it is not impossible to detain the Xishandu militia to send troops to Bimeng, and it is not impossible to rebel. If politics is involved, then the facts don't matter, the desired outcome is the most important. Rommel said.

"There is definitely no shortage of people with lofty ideals in Beamon, and there are definitely a lot of high-ranking officials and lords who are eager to unify Xishandu, and the action of preparing to pick peaches while Xishandu is unifying may have begun to brew. If under such a premise, is the testimony of Fatro, Basten, and Bird useful? Is the testimony of the saint useful? Is it useful for the regular army of Beamon to pretend to be thieves and fight the autumn wind?

"If under such a premise, the facts are not important, how to describe this matter is a thought of high-ranking officials and tycoons. It is estimated that the final result is likely to be: the evil Xishandu bandits kidnapped the saint and several royal families, poured out to attack the Beamon tribe, the great monkey soldiers resisted layer by layer in the jungle of Xishan, and many people were captured and touched into the Xishandu bandit barracks, but did not rescue the great saint, and even in the end the entire military camp was burned, lit the beacon fire, and alerted the motherland. Rommel said.

The crowd was dumbfounded.

"Kidnapping the Holy Maiden?"

"The Xishan Crossing Bandit Army poured out of the nest and attacked the Beamon tribe?"

"Monkey soldiers are resisting layer by layer?"

"Light a beacon fire and call the Motherland?"

The worldview of the people has not yet been reversed.

"And it is likely that it is your elders who say this! it may be the king of Beamon!" Rommel continued.

Everyone opened their mouths to explain something, but after thinking about it, they closed their mouths.

"The elders and even patriarchs of your leopard clan will lock you up and shut you up, and then declare to the public that you were injured and sick while resisting the Xishan bandit army. Rommel said to Fernandes, "The purpose of the country has been achieved, the honor of the family has been achieved, it doesn't matter what you think, and your glory is there." ”

Fat Luo shut up gloomily.

The same thing, two completely different interpretations. Moreover, all this is quite possible.

"Moreover, what I am worried about is that if they come prepared, if this matter has been laid out in advance, then the monkey army will be the fuse to start in advance, and we just send a reason to the door, a reason to start a war, then it will not be a small force that will greet us, it is likely to be a field mobile force. Rommel looked at the pale faces of the crowd and continued, "The best result of this matter is to directly wipe us out in the jungle of Xishan without knowing it, and then take advantage of the situation to sweep across Xishandu, and the unification of force is the most complete." ”

Little Ace, Fat Luo, Basten, and Bird looked at Rommel with an angry expression.

"You want to say impossible? Your family won't give up on you? Are you the rising star of the family?" Rommel said, "No, in the eyes of politicians, they can all sacrifice themselves, let alone you." ”

Fat Luo slumped into his chair.

Basten's eyes became stunned, staring at the door in a daze.

Master Bird's appearance was gone, and he scratched his head desperately.

Little Ace was depressed and hugged Fanny helplessly.

"Then what shall we do?" After hearing this, Fanny was also anxious. As the only adult in the group, she has a better understanding of the meaning of politics and the high probability of what Rommel said.

"I said at the beginning that the merger of the green mud puddles is one of our options, but it is not the only one. Even if it is a merger, this way of merging, we have to do the multiple-choice questions. In particular, we can't just disappear like a passerby in the jungle of Xishan like this. Rommel said.

"We can only hurry up and enter Helan City as soon as possible. As long as we enter Helan City openly, we will have a chance to explain, and rumors can only be rumors. Rommel said.

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Sure enough, Fanny, the humanoid navigator, told everyone that multiple armies were coming towards the crowd on many fronts.