On November 21, negotiations between the two sides officially began outside the Long Wall. It turned out that the location of the watchtower had been leveled by the Slavs on their own initiative, and a tent with a length and width of 20 meters was replaced, and the troops of the 30,000 Slavs stopped negotiating 100 meters away.

Salon was fearless, only brought a few guards with him, and went to the meeting lightly.

This move made the Slavs on the opposite side shake, compared to Salon's lightness as if he was going to a banquet,

The Slavs, on their part, were doing their best, not only discharging a lineup of 30,000 troops, but also in order to earn back a little face from the previous defeat, they rarely sent five hundred Slavic heavy soldiers in heavy armor to escort them, and the representative of the head man in charge of negotiations was called Yadri,

He is around thirty years old, dignified, and has a cold light in his eyes that makes people dare not face it, he is one of the heads of the three largest tribes of the Slavs, and he is also the main person who supported the negotiations this time.

Another negotiating deputy is called Bass, although he is the deputy, but judging from the attitude of Adri who also wants to follow him, this person is the real principal, Salon has a few more looks, he is forty years old, calm and modest in appearance, without the slightest haughty look, he generally speaks with a faint smile, but in the intuition of people, he can also feel the coldness and stability of the other party's heart,

This is a person who can make a calm judgment, Salon's rare judgment in his heart is such a judgment of a person, he suddenly knew why the fat man gave up Duo Zhi and sent himself, Duo Zhi is also a calm politician, but the other party is obviously not just a politician, this is a pair of eyes that have seen the sea of corpses and blood, Duo Zhi is the first to weaken the other party in terms of momentum, "Please sit down, two!"

Salonn lifted his spirits, took advantage of the early arrival, and sat down on the opposite seat unceremoniously in the posture of the host to the guest, and then gestured to the two people who had just walked in opposite.

He knew that the other party could not listen to his words, so this sentence was spoken by the translator behind him,

The two sat down opposite each other, with a bearing that Salon could feel that he was quite a patient person, persevering and indomitable, the situation of the Slavs was already like this, logically speaking, the other party should be impatient for negotiations, but the Slavs' response was only returned on the last day of the three-day period. It can be seen that within the Slavs, there is also this kind of entanglement in negotiations, which makes the fat man and Ssalonn a little surprised, but they also have to feel a trace of admiration for these Slavic leaders,

"My name is Adri, the person in charge of this negotiation, I don't know who your Excellency is?"

Adari, on the other side, actually spoke fluent spoken Northwest Language, which surprised Salon for a moment.

"My father is a Slav and my mother is from the Northwest, so I know Slavic and Northwestern!" the corners of Adri's mouth turned up slightly. He was also observing Salon on the other side, and Salon's one-eyed appearance looked like a military general with outstanding military achievements.

Adri was judging who Salonn was within the walls, and the general, the commander, the principal, was he going to kill this guy. Will the long wall be chaotic without a fight? Such a bearing and courage are definitely not a simple person, this is the judgment of Adri. And the deputy named Bas next to him has a calm face, and he can't see any changes in his feelings, like a pool of water that can't be speculated, which can't help but make Salonn mention a vigilant heart, I don't know why, he feels that the opposite side seems to be in charge of Yadri, but the one who makes the decision and judgment must be the cold deputy next to him who is like an ice cube

"Salon!" said with a grim face, "Commander of the Northern Legion of the Falcon Empire!"

"Falcon Empire?" Yadri's face was stunned for a moment when he heard the blankness, and he asked in confusion, "Isn't it the Gallic Empire?

"The Gallic Empire is the Gallic Empire, and the Falcon Empire is the Falcon Empire! You heard you right," Salon replied very unceremoniously, this is also what the fat man wants him to express, and the Slavs must be made clear that the northwest and the Gallic Empire itself are two different things,

This was the most important part of the strategy that the Slavs would be completely relieved to turn their brigade eastward and throw chaos into chaos within the Gallic Empire, which was caught off guard

"So, we got it wrong in the first place?" Adorri sat down across from him, his chin on his hand, and his tone was uncertain, "I'm sorry we didn't figure it out!"

"Suffice it to say, although my sovereign bears the title of ruler on the northwest coast of the Gallic Empire, we are us, and Gaul is Gaul!"

Sallon said unceremoniously, "Our mainland is the overseas continent of Ikadiva, not Gaul itself in the east, and the northwest coast is just an enclave of ours overseas! The affairs of the Gallic Empire have nothing to do with us! The northwest we care about will be planted here with the military flag of the Falcon Empire, not the military flag of the Gallic Empire!" Adri's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, if what the other party said was true, and the other party was also a barbarian, then it was no wonder that he had such a strong combat power, but what if the other party was deceiving himself? This bet is too big, and if you are not careful, the Slavs will suffer a heavy blow, and may even be completely wiped out under the attack of the Gallic Empire and the Dongting people! Our first task is to put an end to this war that should not have happened!" "It's cold winter now, and it's not good for you and me to go on like this, the northwest is our land, this road is not passable, you have to move in other directions"

"In all other directions, except for the northwest, then there is only east" Bath, who was sitting next to Yadri, his wrinkled eyes lit up and he said to himself a little, "but there should be Gallic ......"

"As long as it's not the Northwest, we don't care about the rest!" Saron interrupted his seeming self-talking temptation, and once again coldly reiterated that we only need the Northwest!

"Okay, we can give up and continue south, but can we tell us, the specific range of the northwest in your mouth?" Serron gestured to the guards behind him, and a map spread out between the two sides, Sallon looked at the military map with a sparkling gaze. Drew a huge red circle with a pen, encompassing the entire Northwest Territory, "What a big appetite!" Yadri and Bas both looked at the map and took a deep breath of cold air, the whole Northwest!

Under the slightly surprised gaze of the two, Salon stood up, pointed to the red line furthest north, and then said, "This is our bottom line, as long as you don't cross this line, we won't make a move!"

"This ...... Is there a guarantee?" Yadri looked at the red line that was a little piercing, very good, this line completely gave way to the eastward road,

"Guarantee, we didn't launch an all-out attack on you under your realm, it's already a guarantee!" Salon sneered at the corner of his mouth, "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, your situation has always been under our control, hunger and cold, sleepy, and there is a large epidemic of plague in the army, to put it mildly, our army is enough to defeat you, even if we don't do anything, as long as we stick to the walls, what can you do with us?" Winter is coming, and under such severe cold, we just need to wait quietly, and you will only have to withdraw or perish, and I think you will know that what I said is not lying!"

"Bastard, you!" Yadri's face turned red, and he stood up from his seat, his eyes were bloodshot, this was a stabbing threat, it was almost a direct stab in the underbelly, and the constant casualties undoubtedly made the leaders suffer and trouble,

"Yadri, you are now carrying the future of millions of Slavs, and recklessness will kill even more!"

Bass, who was sitting next to him, grabbed his hand and said in a heavy tone, Yadri's body trembled slightly, as if he had calmed down because of these words, Bas turned his head to Salon and said, "General Salon is right, no attack is already guaranteed, but I am also curious, you have been encouraging us to go east, I am afraid that there is also a plan!"

"Haha, it's convenient to talk to smart people!" Salon said with a sharp smile without concealing it, "Your Excellency is right, if you have to say a reason, that is, in this land, there should be only one empire! If you don't enter the hinterland of the Gallic Empire, how can we have the opportunity to swallow the entire northwest, this reason should be enough!"

"In this land, there is only one empire, swallow the entire northwest!" Ardri and Bas glanced at each other at the same time, they could not hear the element of fraud from Salon's tone, the other party's tone was very hard, aggressive, like a sharp sword approaching, and daring to say such a thing, this is a typical soldier! There are not so many bends, and the person who can make such a plan must not be the soldier in front of him, who will it be?

"Well, I don't want to admit it, but I hope you're telling the truth!" Adari calmed down as he and Bas rose from their seats

"I'll tell the others what I mean, but I can't guarantee that the others will believe your reasoning, it's the choice of a million Slavs, give me three days, and I'll give you an answer anyway!" (To be continued......)