There was a dead silence under the black canopy, and the dim stars hung sparsely on the sky. The whole world is like a great tree of life, and the stars are the fruit on it, and this tree is about to wither, and this fruit is about to fall. The tall boy stood under the tree of life, looking up at the fallen fruits, and the evening breeze blew the hem of his clothes, making a slight rustling sound.

"If you are as proud as you are, you can lie. The girl in a blue dress walked behind Chu Kunyang and stood side by side with him: "This really doesn't look like you." ”

"How can you see that I am lying?" Chu Kunyang did not look back, still looking at the stars under the cover of those dark clouds.

"I'm guessing what you said earlier isn't the real reason, at least not all. Oriana whispered, "I'm wondering what you're going to do with this force, though you don't lack it. ”

"I'm glad you're not my enemy. Chu Kunyang stretched out his hand towards the sky: "It's going to rain." ”

"Why?" Orianna didn't seem satisfied with the information in front of her, she wanted to know more.

Chu Kunyang lowered his head, and after being silent for a long time, he whispered: "I have some things that must be ascertained, but I don't trust my current subordinates, I need new subordinates, loyal, obedient, and absolutely efficient." ”

"What is the matter in Great Xia?" Orianna reached out to the sea breeze, letting the sea breeze pass between her fingers, "So do you want to find out your brother or your uncle?"

This time Chu Kunyang maintained absolute silence, his eyes lowered, as quiet as if he was asleep, so quiet that he could hear the breathing between him and Oriana.

"Ken told me so much, aren't you afraid that I will leak out?" Orianna had a sly look on her face.

"You won't. Chu Kunyang's answer was also very calm, he stretched out his hand, and a drop of rain fell on his palm, shattering into a splash: "This war is about to end." ”

The dark red light faintly illuminated the sea, and the explosion of shells was faintly audible. Oriana was slightly stunned, and at this time, an officer stepped forward and reported to Chu Kunyang respectfully: "Your Highness, we have arrived." ”

The light in Chu Kunyang's eyes became obvious and sharpened: "According to the original plan, the heavy artillery group is ready to cover with firepower!"

The rain was heavy, and the bits and pieces from the beginning were connected into thin lines, splashing the deck little by little, and slowly penetrating inside.

The battle position in front has entered the range that the Xia army's artillery can cover, the heavy artillery is ready to go, the artillerymen are making the final ballistic adjustments, Chu Kunyang stood silently in the rain curtain, looking at the battlefield in front of him with a blank face. Now the fleets of Northern Qi and Yingzhou are fighting fiercely, and the artillery fire of both sides is intertwined with the other side's warships to explode sparks, and any chaotic forces may affect the changes in the entire battle situation.

At this time, the Xia army fleet has clearly appeared in the field of vision of the warring parties, on the ship at the head, the vigorous dragon spreads its scales and claws in the clear blue sky, and the young man in the black military uniform stands motionless like a mountain under the flag, and the sea surface across several kilometers still makes people feel inexplicably afraid.

The current situation is completely clear, Yingzhou lost, no matter what advantages they had before, in front of the national destruction machine, these advantages were as fragile as pieces of paper, and they were vulnerable.

Under the gaze of everyone, Chu Kunyang slowly lifted the exquisitely shaped giant firearm, the hideous metal gun body flowed with colorful streamers, but with the indifferent pressure of war machinery. He steadily pressed the heavy magazine into the barrel of the gun, loaded the bullet, and closed one eye to aim. His movements were so gentle, but everyone knew what he was going to do next, and he always did, killing the head of the enemy with one blow. 、

Chu Kunyang gently stroked the body of the gun, he held up the body of the gun steadily, the body of the gun slammed horizontally, the concept of time and space was locked at this moment, and the person he was aiming at had nothing to hide under the pressure of the war machine. In the clear field of vision of the scope, the man who did not look tall and mighty on the fleet of Yingzhou straightened his spine, and the king would not succumb to the majesty, even if he died, this was the dignity of a king. At this moment, he stopped the servant who wanted to stand in front of him, and his face was calm, ready to meet his fate.

Chu Kunyang pulled the trigger, and the bolt slammed into the primer of the bullet. The burning of gunpowder brought tremendous momentum, and the silver bullets screeched through the air. The swift streamer was so beautiful, but with the power to destroy everything, it was like a meteor that broke through the sky, and when it crossed the night sky, it was thrillingly beautiful, but the disaster it brought was devastating.

The streamer sliced through the air heavily, because the silver bullet was slightly red because of the high-speed friction with the air, and the scorching wind cut off a few strands of his forehead when it grazed the cheeks of King Yingzhou, and then continued to move forward, hitting the target that Chu Kunyang was aiming at, completely penetrating it in an instant, and even the metal material was melted by its kinetic energy and heat in an instant. The flagpole of the pig iron was severed from it, and the cherry-colored flag fell from the sky, plunging headlong into the water in the eyes of everyone, and slowly sinking into the depths of the sea.

Dead silence, both the roaring heavy artillery and the continuous firing commanders were silent, and perhaps a heavy single-shot bullet could cross a distance of several kilometers, but at this distance it has become a joke to achieve a precision strike. The influence of wind and kinetic energy attenuation will cause the trajectory of the bullet to deviate greatly, but Chu Kunyang obviously ignored these conditions, although he didn't know why he didn't kill King Yingzhou, but the difficulty of hitting that flagpole would never be greater than the head of the named King Yingzhou. Such accuracy is not so much a shooting accuracy, but rather Chu Kunyang's personal fighting instinct.

A moment later, the white flag was raised at half-mast on the hull of the ships of the Yingzhou fleet, this is an international practice, they asked for an armistice, and now the thing to do is to carry out the signing of an armistice, under the pressure of the "Dragon King", they can only choose to give in.

It's going to rain, the sky is cloudy, the light is a little dim, and the air is so hot that it makes people feel uncomfortable with something in their chest.

The armistice was held on a high-ranking warship of the Northern Qi Dynasty, and the long negotiating table, young or old, occupied both sides of the long table, and in front of them was a thick stack of documents, this was also a war, a war without gunpowder. Skillful negotiation can get more benefits for your side, so both sides argue fiercely and both want to get the upper hand.

"It is your country that is asking for an armistice, so your country is the losing side of this war and should bear the responsibility for this war. The gray-haired middle-aged man triumphed: "That is, compensation for military expenses and recognition of our legitimate rights in those territories." ”

"Once again, we are not defeated, and the truce is for the sake of the future development of both sides. The young man with his hair combed straight was a little lacking. But try to argue with reason: "If you talk about who is the loser, you might as well spread your losses on the table." ”

The arguments between the two sides were extremely fierce, and the situation was a bit stalemate. The Northern Qi demanded that Yingzhou take responsibility for the war and recognize the full ownership of the Northern Qi mining group, but Yingzhou did not admit the angry statement, and the Yingzhou ambassador felt that the truce was a priority for development, and the mining group should be reasonably distributed between the two sides. No one would budge for half a point, and everyone was arguing with each other, and they almost tossed over the table and fought.

The two men seated at opposite ends of the long table did not join the debate, each wearing an ornate ring on his hand and holding his head in a contemplative gesture. One of them was a middle-aged man in his fifties with a full beard, and the other was only in his thirties, dressed meticulously and meticulously. Neither of them spoke, but the innate nobility of them showed that they were the masters of the place, and that the debate was for them.

The debate was heating up, and the air in the closed conference room was a little stuffy and breathless. At this time, someone opened the door from the outside, as if opening a sealed clay pot, fresh air flowed in, and the young man in the white trench coat strode straight in, followed by the bright and radiant female secretary. The female secretary held a decorative folder in her hand, and the shallow scar on her right eye added a seductive beauty to her charm.

The young man didn't say hello to anyone, but walked straight to an empty spot and sat down casually, his female secretary standing dignified behind him. The young King of Yingzhou was slightly surprised when he saw the female secretary, and the corners of his eyes jumped slightly, but he didn't make any moves in the end.

After sitting down, Chu Kunyang casually put the sword on his waist on the table without saying a word, closed his eyes and rested. When the sword touched the table, there was a crisp sound of "pop", and the voices of the ambassadors who were still gossiping just now involuntarily quieted down. From the moment Chu Kunyang entered this room, the atmosphere changed, becoming serious and dignified. As if an invisible sword hung over everyone's head, ready to fall and kill you at any moment, the ambassadors unconsciously twisted their bodies, a little irritable and suppressed by something intangible, unable to do more.

Although the back of the high-spirited Northern Qi ambassador was also cold, his voice was randomly raised an octave, and his arrogant voice could be heard throughout the room, and he pretended to cough to hide his uneasiness, "Hmph, hum." As I said before, for an armistice to be reached, you must recognize your responsibility for the war and our full ownership of the Xisha mining complex. He paused ill-willedly: "The second is to compensate our country for the war losses, totaling about 1 billion. ”

"Robbery! This is simply robbery!" Ambassador Yingzhou waved his hand angrily: "We can't accept it!"

"Oh. The ambassador of Northern Qi spread his hands in a pretentious gesture: "Since you are unwilling to accept peace, then we might as well continue to fight, and I am very sorry to tell you that if you cannot accept our conditions, we will launch a decisive battle tomorrow morning." ”

The ambassadors of Yingzhou looked at each other, and even the king of Yingzhou, who had been silent, was very anxious, rubbing the corners of his clothes uneasily, he raised his head to look at Chu Kunyang who closed his eyes and recuperated, everyone knew that it was this iceberg-like boy who could decide the direction of the war, and the Northern Qi side was just a fox and a fake tiger.

"Have you thought about it?" The Northern Qi ambassador pretended to be reserved and stroked his forehead, and his eyes below suddenly lit up fiercely: "If you can't accept peace, then accept the artillery fire of the 'Great Xia Dragon King'?" Ah, haha......"

Before he could finish speaking, a cyan light splashed out of the sheath and swept across the long table, the sword cutting through the hard mahogany as easily as if it were cutting wood, and the smooth edge of the wood cut through the wood without making a sound. People couldn't even see Kunyang's movements clearly, so he put his sword into the sheath, still with that indifferent expression, still with those cold eyes, but the pair of dangerous blue eyes were now open, full of sharpness!

A moment later, the sound of the fiber breaking came, and the ambassadors retreated in horror, and the six-meter-long conference table slowly split in half from it, and fell to the ground with a bang, the cut cut was as smooth as a mirror, and a breeze blew, and the forehead hair of the Northern Qi ambassador fell slowly.

Dead.

Draw your sword and use force in this place? This madman! Everyone shuddered.

The Northern Qi ambassador sat on the ground in horror, although there was at least a six-meter-long conference table between Chu Kunyang and him, and Chu Kunyang's sword was less than one and a half meters, but he was able to break this conference table with a single sword and cut his forehead with precision, so the warning and a blow to the head were only between Chu Kunyang's thoughts!

The cold actually spread out, and the bearded King of Northern Qi, Akibu, frowned: "Your Highness, what do you mean by this?"

"I have to clarify a few points. Chu Kunyang's business was cold: "First of all, I directly belong to my brother, Chu Yiyang, the Emperor of Great Xia. No one else can tell me to do anything other than I will. ”

"Second, the order I have received is to help end this war and promote peace on both sides. Chu Kunyang slowly swept his gaze over everyone's faces: "In other words, anyone who tries to provoke a war is my enemy." ”

"Finally. Chu Kunyang's voice calmed down: "The order I received did not include not to launch an attack on the army or individuals of either side. ”

After saying this, Chu Kunyang sat down silently and closed his eyes again, his voice was as gentle as an obedient good student: "I'm sorry for the damage caused to my property, I will personally compensate for this table, now, you can continue." ”

Outside, the cloudy sky finally began to rain, and the rain fell into the sea in large drops, wetting the deck of the ship.