Now that two-thirds of the Persian players have fallen to the territory, the productivity has naturally dropped significantly, and it is completely trapped in a vicious circle.

During this period, a material crisis was inevitable, which made the remaining one-third of his territory also chaotic.

Persian players are helpless about this.

Although he had already sent a letter asking for help to the Huaxia player in the middle of the continent, asking for support from the other party, this method of communication was too slow, and he was not sure what kind of reply the other party would give him.

So during this time, he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

It was during this period that the problems on Willon Gale's side were gradually exposed.

In the two-thirds of the Persian cities that he had captured before, the orc army of Velongale basically had only one way, that is, to grab all the resources and then continue the attack.

This approach allows him to continue to maintain the most ferocious offensive until he drives out his enemies, but there is also a very obvious drawback.

That is, those city territories that were fought down did not spend time to occupy and develop at all, but to some extent regarded them as one-time consumables, and they were ignored after snatching up resources, which made it difficult for the orc army to obtain follow-up supply resources from these cities in the future.

And the orc army of Veron Gale is notoriously large in food consumption every day, and the orc army has failed to grab food resources from the opposite hand in several consecutive attacks, and his food reserves will soon bottom out.

For this, Willon Gale is also helpless.

In the past few months, all the food that his orc army has eaten has been plundered from the cities of the Persian players, and now that he can no longer loot food, he is in wax all of a sudden.

However, after all, the lack of food is not a shortage of food, he still has some stock in his hand, but he has to save some food.

At the same time, the orc army that has just begun to run out of food will not lose its combat power immediately, and it can even be said that on the contrary, their combat effectiveness will continue to improve.

Because hungry beasts are often more terrifying.

In the next few battles, the Persian players quickly realized this reality after paying the price of a few more cities in the face of an even more ferocious and furious orc army.

And Xia Qi, who was far away in Daxia City, also roughly estimated the time and wrote a reply to the other party.

At the same time, he had already signaled Zhang Liang to start transferring troops to the western border.

By the time the reply was sent to the western frontier by the hand of the elven druid, to the Persian patrol, and then to the Persian player by the patrol soldier, it had been some time.

Velon-Gael's orc army has fought all the way to the point where the Persian player is dying with his last remaining city.

The original huge Persian Empire is now only a corner of the eastern border, which is also very sad to think about.

And right now, the reply letter from the Huaxia player in his hand has directly become his last straw!

In the face of the orc army, the last city of the Persian player could not be defended at all.

Before the orc army could complete the encirclement and trap him to death, the Persian player fled overnight with the remnants of his army, all the way east.

As for Franc's army, he didn't care about it for a long time, because it had been completely wiped out in the hands of Valon Gale's orc army long ago.

After all, after so many years of fighting, the strength of the Franc army has long been much worse than before, and after the supply provided by the Persian players, the collapse of the army is a matter of moments.

The elven druid, who was staring at the movement here, quickly sent the news back to Great Xia.

Xia Qi, who received the news, was also preparing to leave for the west.

This time, he inevitably had to meet the Persian player in person.

This time, Xia Qi traveled lightly, only bringing a group of guards and lightning led by Yuan Ye, anyway, after leaving the western realm, he would definitely have to ride a horse.

In the wild, it is more convenient and flexible to ride a horse than to drive.

Taking the special train, Xia Qi took the train all the way from Daxia City to the west, but it didn't take much time, and then after leaving the gear city, he could only rely on horseback riding to get to this section of the Yellowstone Fortress.

On the western side, Xia Qi hasn't been here for many years, and the hot air mixed with gravel is still very uncomfortable.

Judging from the current situation, if you want to improve the livability, you must first do a good job of greening on a large scale, and at the same time solve this problem of sandstorms.

Over the years, although the elven naturalists of the Natural Ecology and Environmental Protection Bureau have been working hard, the basic environment here is too harsh, and it is still next to a large area of desert.

Even an elven naturalist who is extremely talented in this area and also has a class effect bonus, it will take a long time to improve the environment in the West.

After pulling the black veil on his face and confirming that the veil wrapped his face tightly, Xia Qi led a group of guards to the Yellowstone Fortress on the western border.

He wasn't in a hurry, the Persian players had already tried to escape to his side after they had left the border.

And it is true, the Persian players who fled all the way east with the remnants of their troops ran to the western border of Great Xia, which took almost a year.

At the same time, Velon-Gayle, who had captured an entire territory of the Persian players, was unable to launch a large-scale pursuit due to food problems, and had to temporarily settle down in the border city.

During this period, although he also sent a small orc force to track down, trying to locate the Persian player, due to his unfamiliarity with this desert terrain, he was finally dumped by the Persian player, and now he should be lost somewhere in this large desert, or he may have died in the desert.

After all, even orcs will basically die once they get lost in the desert and run out of food and water.

Compared with the Persian players who are struggling in the desert, Xia Qi's days are too much to nourish.

Although the life of Yellowstone Fortress is far less than that of Daxia City, it is not bad to experience it once in a while.

At the same time, he also took this opportunity to inspect the situation of the garrison on the western border.

From the current point of view, over the years, Storm Bear and Suo Chao have managed the Yellowstone Fortress very well, and Xia Qi expressed satisfaction with the results of the inspection.

After a period of time, the Persian players who finally rushed to the border almost immediately sent soldiers to the border of Great Xia and asked for an interview with Xia Qi.

In this regard, Xia Qi did not hesitate, after all, the current situation is indeed quite tense, in order for his plan to be implemented smoothly, it is better to act a little smarter.

The meeting place was set somewhere along the border between the two sides, and there happened to be a small oasis over there.

The anxious Persian player arrived first, and as a sign of sincerity, he left his army behind, and only symbolically brought a convoy of a hundred men and rushed over.

Of course, the main reason for this is that he knows very well in his heart that in the current situation, even if the 30,000 or 40,000 remnants of the defeated soldiers under his command are brought over, it will not mean anything to that Chinese player.

Since horizontal and vertical are useless, it is better to show yourself a little more sincere, so that the chances of them negotiating can be higher.

However, what he didn't expect was that the other party was even more straightforward than him, only to see Xia Qi, who rode all the way from a distance, only followed by four riders. In other words, the other party actually came with four people.

This made Persian players feel a little unbelievable, and at the same time, they also inexplicably felt that they had lost.

Xia Qi, who came out with the four guards of Yuan Ye, Luo Xiaohei, Qin Chuan and Chuck, did not take the hundred guards of the Persian player on the opposite side into account after approaching on horseback, and directly turned over and dismounted and entered the small oasis.

"It's Huaxia's brother?"

After all, there is a request for people, and the tone of speech of the Persian player is also very polite.

While speaking, his gaze couldn't help but sweep over Xia Qi's mount, not to mention the lightning, even the four guards behind him were riding black cloud horses.

As the saying goes, emaciated camels are bigger than horses, but these horses, but they are bigger than camels when they are carried out, and they are obviously not ordinary breeds.

When they got closer, they made their camel mounts even more restless, which made the Persian players even more alarmed.

During this period, while Xia Qi calmly indicated his identity, he also looked at the Persian player in front of him.

He could see that the other party had also taken care of it for this meeting, but the embarrassment of crossing the desert and fleeing all the way here could not be concealed.

And just when Xia Qi was observing the other party, the Persian player waved his hand, signaling all the hundred guards under his command to retreat, while only a few guards were left around him.

On the one hand, this is because Xia Qi only brought four guards over, and he put on such a battle, feeling a little embarrassed.

On the other hand, it was because he didn't want too many people to hear the next conversation, after all, it wasn't a very honorable thing for him.

And Xia Qi didn't plan to blow the wind and sand under the scorching sun, and then talk nonsense with this Persian player.

After a few brief words, the two sides got to the point.

In fact, what should be said, the Persian player had already said it in the previous letter asking for help, so this time his topic was mainly focused on the strength of the two sides.

While emphasizing the "orc threat theory", he then said that he still had 50,000 well-equipped regular troops in his hands, and as long as Xia Qi was willing to send troops to help him repel the orc army and regain the lost territory, he would be grateful afterward.

He even patted his chest and said that he could sign an alliance agreement with him, directly become allies, and advance and retreat together in the subsequent battles.

It seems that in order to protect himself, this Persian player does not even intend to care about the foreign alliance.

After all, the other players in the foreign alliance can't save the fire from far water, and he has no other way.

He didn't want to die, it's as simple as that.

I have to say that this proposal is still a little tempting for Xia Qi.

In the long run, Xia Qi naturally hopes that the continent he is in can be unified, or even monolithic, and when the time comes, it will be much easier to deal with those enemies outside the continent.

With this as a premise, it is not a bad idea to form an alliance with this Persian player to unite the front.

As for the 50,000 well-equipped regular army in the other party's mouth, Xia Qi didn't know whether the remnants of the defeated army could be regarded as well-equipped, but 50,000 was definitely not there, and it would only be 30,000 or 40,000 if they died.

But anyway, on the surface, the two can be said to have a good conversation.

At this moment, Yuan Ye, who was following behind, suddenly felt a strong light sweeping across his face, and in an instant, his heart already understood.

He then untied the leather kettle from his waist, poured two glasses of wine and stepped forward.

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