Chapter 881: Battle Book
"Report ......"
The herald quickly came to the outside of the big tent: "Marshal Qiyu, the Aurora messenger is asking for a meeting outside the camp." β
Xiao Yan, who was sitting behind the rhino horn wood case, showed a hint of discoloration in his eyes, and said, "Drum gathering...... Messenger again. β
Knock knock knock!
The majestic drums sounded.
The generals at the level of the ministry commander all gathered in the handsome tent for the first time.
"Take the messenger. β
Xiao Yan said.
"Bring the Messenger ......"
"Bring the Messenger ......"
One order after another was passed down.
In a moment, I saw a middle-aged man in his thirties, dressed in the standard 'Lingxue Mingguang Armor' of the Aurora Empire, with a calm step and a resolute face, under the hateful gaze of countless steel knives and blades, he slowly walked into the big tent step by step.
"Yu Rongruo of the Aurora Empire, I have seen Marshal Xiao Yan. β
The middle-aged man clenched his fists slightly, which was considered a salute, neither humble nor arrogant.
Bang!
"When you see my handsome, don't you kneel?"
Lou Shanguan, the commander of the left wing guard, slapped the table in front of him, his eyes widened angrily, and he shouted.
Yu Rongruo glanced at him calmly, and said lightly: "I am the general of the Aurora Empire, and it is not natural for me not to kneel to the marshal of the Beihai Empire?"
"Presumptuous. β
Lou Shanguan drank hard.
He had the traditional hatred of the Northern Navy people for the Aurora Empire, and with a bang, he pulled out the long sword at his waist, the sword was overflowing, and the sword light was cold.
The handsome tent suddenly turned murderous.
The mood took a turn for the worse.
Yu Rongruo's face did not change, and he said lightly: "It turns out that in the handsome tent of your Beihai people, there is no distinction between respect and inferiority? Before the boss could speak, the little deputy general dared to shout?"
Generalissimo Xiao Yan waved his hand and motioned for Loushan to sit down.
"What are you doing here?"
Xiao Yan said slowly.
Yu Rongruo smiled slightly.
His expression was calm, his tone was genuine, and he said slowly.
"The two countries are at war, and the sacrifices are ordinary soldiers, since the beginning of the war, you and I have each had hundreds of thousands of soldiers, who have fallen in the battlefield, which can be described as bleeding thousands of miles, and bones are everywhere, not to mention that this is still fighting on the land of your Beihai Empire, the city is burned, the land is burned, I believe you don't want to see ......"
"The marshal of my family, with a merciful heart, sympathizes with the soldiers of the two countries, and does not want to kill more, so there is a better proposal, on the top of the Falling Star Cliff, carry out the [Heaven and Man Life and Death Battle], win three out of five games, and decide the fortune ......of the country."
"If the Beihai Empire wins, then my Aurora Empire will immediately withdraw its troops and return to Yangchuan Province, if my Aurora Empire wins
, then your Beihai Empire completely ceded Yangchuan Province...... I don't know Generalissimo Xiao, but you have the courage to do this?"
Yu Rongruo said, stretched out his palm, took out the crimson war book covered with the jade seal of the Aurora Empire, and put his hands on his chest: "Please take a look at Old Marshal Xiao." β
"What?"
"Heaven and man are fighting to the death?"
"Phew, Yangchuan Province was originally the ...... of my Beihai Empire"
"Is this a bet on the fortunes of the country?"
"Hehe, ridiculous, if you want to bet on the fortune of the country, show sincerity, and if you want to gamble, you will take your Luonan Province of the Aurora Empire as a bet. β
"Take the province of my Beihai Empire as a block, phew, I really have the face to say it. β
Inside the tent, all the generals were suddenly filled with righteous indignation, and they glared at Yu Rongruo with murderous anger.
These generals are all strong in a hundred battles, iron-blooded generals who came from the pile of dead, all of them are terrifying, all against one person, and the pressure is definitely not something that ordinary martial arts powerhouses can bear.
But Yu Rongruo was calm, with a faint smile on his face.
Generalissimo Xiao Yan secretly nodded in praise.
If this Yu Rong is a warrior, he is a talent.
The Aurora Empire has existed for a long time, far exceeding the Beihai Empire, with a larger territory and a larger population, and it is reasonable to produce some heroic and brave people.
Characters like Yu Rongruo are afraid that there are many in the Aurora Empire.
An empire that has survived for hundreds of years cannot be underestimated at any time.
"The battle book, Ben Shuai took it. β
Xiao Yan got up, stretched out his hand, and ingested the Crimson War Book in the air, and didn't open it, and said: "But this condition, we have to talk about it again, you go back first, and when we prepare the conditions, we will send an envoy to Starlight City to discuss again." β
Yu Rongruo smiled faintly, bowed, and turned to leave.
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Papal Tent.
The temperature is good and the humidity is good.
His Holiness the Pope was eating in a bathrobe.
Coach Xiao Yan visited.
"What?"
Lin Beichen threw a piece of preserved fruit into his mouth and said, "The best-of-five [Heaven and Man Life and Death Battle]? Hehe, is it the courage that Liang Jingru gave them?"
Who is Liang Jingru?
Marshal Xiao Yan was stunned, but he didn't think of the character who wrote these three words, so he gave up and asked instead: "In the opinion of His Majesty the Pope, agree to this matter, or not?"
"Of course I agree. β
Lin Beichen said without hesitation.
Why don't you agree to such a good thing?
The problem that can be solved by the general battle does not need ordinary soldiers to fight anymore.
Everyone is raised by their parents.
On the premise of having a choice, there should be no more hot-blooded swordsmen like Han Buful, who fell on the battlefield.
Xiao Yan reminded majestically: "Your Majesty, this matter must not be careless, the Aurora Empire will not be unaware of the results of the Heavenly God War and the process of the God-killing War outside the capital, but if you dare to make such a bet, you must rely ......on it."
Lin Beichen opened his mouth, peeled the green grapes that Qian Qian had peeled and handed over, swallowed them into his mouth, and said, "You mean, they still have hidden cards in their hands?"
Xiao Yan said: "The Aurora Empire's [First Marksman] Su Dingfang, as well as several archbishops of the Feather Temple, as well as the Pope, are all celestial powerhouses that cannot be underestimated, and they have arrived in Starlight City. In addition, it is rumored that there are several gods of the Feather God Temple, who are also on their way to come. β
Divine Favorite?
Please God come up?
They want to use the power of the gods of the Feathered Arrow Lord to win?
Lin Beichen smiled.
It's all left over from his play.
What's more, the power of the gods, he has not never seen it.
He even killed the true body of the god of Qiancao, who had more than 17 million fans, and the god of feathered arrows had about 98.87 million fans, according to Lin Beichen's shallow knowledge of Shinto, a divine descent could allow the god to obtain one-tenth of the power of the god at most, which means that the god only has the divine power of 10 million fans at most......
Is it directly hung well?
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Xiao Yan said again: "In addition, there is another possibility, the Aurora people proposed a best-of-five game, afraid that they knew that you would make a move under the Pope's crown, so they took the initiative to give up this game, and they only needed to win three of the other four games to win a big victory." β
Lin Beichen got up, let out a standard villain laugh, and said: "Wowhaha, Tian Ji horse racing, how can I not be wary, hahaha, Old Man Xiao, you just have to rest assured to arrange, the conditions are a little more ruthless, and leave the rest to me." β
With Lin Beichen's words, Xiao Yan was completely relieved.
"That being the case, the coach knows what to do. β
Old Marshal Xiao got up, saluted respectfully, and then turned around and left the big tent.
Lin Beichen suddenly sighed depressedly.
The so-called high places are not cold.
I think that at the beginning, when he was just a well-known brain-dead, he could still drink and have fun with Old Lady Xiao, but now that he is the Pope, the old man in his hundred years has to be respectful to himself, no matter how he says.
Fortunately, those charming girls are not like this when they see themselves.
Wha.
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