The foreigners were silent. Helian Tiangang frowned and thought for a moment. He looked at the Han people opposite, especially the six emperors, and said slowly in a deep voice:
"In the fierce fighting so far, both sides have sacrificed a lot and paid a huge price. If the war ceases here, I believe it will be difficult for both sides to explain to the army and the people!"
Although rationally, no one wants to continue the fight, such a large-scale war between the two races does not stop at the drop of a hat.
Even if the top leaders of both sides are sitting together to negotiate, there are still strong men of the two races inside and outside the pass, whether they are martyrs, elites or individual people, who are killing each other, hunting and so on.
Cao Cao frowned and nodded, and asked: "What Chief Helian said is absolutely true. Why are you coming here this time?"
"A total war is a strategy in which both sides suffer losses. Especially now that both sides have calmed down and gradually stabilized, it is even more undesirable!"
Helian Tiangang obviously had a draft in mind, but he just pretended to think deeply, and then responded quickly. After a pause, he added:
"Since we are not willing to withdraw from this, and you are not willing to give in, then we should reduce the scale of the war and minimize the casualties on both sides. What do you think?"
"Shrink the scale of the war?" Huangfu Song was the first to interject and asked, and even the others were puzzled.
The scale of the two tribes is there, no matter how much they shrink, how small can they get?
National and state affairs cannot be determined by individual competitions like those in the world, right? That's too childish!
Helian Tiangang responded without hesitation: "Competition! Martial arts competition! Win or lose is determined by territory. According to the standard territory division standards, one government and one game!"
"ah?!"
"impossible……"
"Do you really want to compete with Wu to decide who will win or lose?"
"Isn't this a bit childish?"
…
The foreigners had obviously communicated with each other for a long time and had little reaction, but the Han people were talking about it.
Cao Cao, Wu Xin and other emperors had a cryptic exchange, but Cao Cao sneered and shook his head and retorted: "Helian's chief has a good plan! If we use our territory as a bet, won't we be sure to make a profit but not lose? Absolutely.
joke!"
"Of course we are not just betting on the territory! If we win, there will be nothing left to say. You will have to acknowledge our ownership in public, agree not to start a war for a hundred years, and pay you an additional ten thousand dollars worth.
The wealth and treasure of billions of spirit stones; if we lose, we will give in and let you recover without bloodshed, and promise not to seize it within a hundred years!"
Helian Tiangang smiled softly, looked at the six emperors opposite him with a serious and candid face, and said slowly.
"Huh?"
Cao Cao, Wu Xin and other Han people were surprised and confused, and they all communicated secretly or pondered individually.
It would be great to have a truce, but this is a prerequisite for both sides to sit down and negotiate.
First, based on the current situation, the Han Alliance is indeed no match for the Wasteland Alliance. If Jiguan is defeated, the consequences will be very serious, and it is very likely that the country will be defeated thousands of miles away, or even the country will be destroyed.
Secondly, the Han Dynasty indeed needs time to buffer and recuperate. First, appease the aliens and then try to take them back. This is also a good and unavoidable strategy!
"How to compete? Besides, the land of Yifu is only worth one billion, which is too little... I believe that the Helian patriarch also knows that our side has issued a bounty worth hundreds of billions in the first batch just for the Jiguan battle.
ah!"
The six emperors exchanged secret messages, and Cao Cao made the final decision.
The people of the Han Dynasty had previously discussed that the Wasteland Alliance would temporarily stop fighting and negotiate. They must have known about the determination of the Han Alliance to fight to the death and their crazy bounty.
In particular, the bounty was aimed at the alien races in the wasteland. It was not just the alien coalition forces in Jiguan, but countless Han people were also sniping and assassinating the aliens everywhere, and some even entered the vast wasteland!
I believe that if the two sides continue to fight, if either side wins, it will definitely be a tragic victory, and the Han Dynasty will lose more than win.
"Legion competitions, individual competitions, rules, scale, etc. can be proposed by you. However, any person or any legion can only fight once. There cannot be a situation where a peak powerhouse or top legion goes crazy and ends up challenging the battle. Otherwise, the competition will be
Martial arts competition is meaningless!"
Helian Tiangang straightened his body confidently, looked down at the big men opposite him with confidence, and said loudly. After a pause, he quickly continued:
"One billion is already too much! Don't forget, that is just our additional compensation. All we want is your sincere promise to cease the war! The place that is used as a bet is the territory that we have sacrificed our soldiers and conquered with blood. It is not
It’s all yours, at least not for now!”
Liu Bei couldn't help but snorted coldly, and scolded with disdain: "Huh! What the Chief Helian said is wrong! Those mansions belong to our dynasty, and coupled with your crazy war behavior, I believe that they will plunder and massacre this mansion.
The harvest is far greater than a billion spiritual stones. In this way, you still have not paid much, and you are completely empty-handed!"
"We also sacrificed countless children in capturing those mansions! If we lose, we can return them unconditionally, which shows our sincerity!"
A middle-aged man with majestic brocade robes and handsome features interrupted and retorted in an annoyed tone.
It is none other than the head of the Murong clan of the six Xianbei clans...Murong Yuanshang!
Seriously speaking, among the various tribes in the wilderness, the six Xianbei tribes are "foreign races" between the foreign tribes in the wasteland and the Han Dynasty. Their appearance, clothing, living habits, etc. are relatively biased towards the Han Dynasty. If they wear Han Dynasty clothes, they will really look very different.
Hard to tell.
It is said that most of the various ethnic groups in Xianbei are descendants of the losers during the hegemonic period who migrated from the Han Dynasty in ancient times. There are also immigrants from the Central Region. There are historical records, such as the Murong family, Yuwen family, Duan family and other three major families!
"You are intruders, robbers, and thieves!" Liu Bei glared angrily and shouted.
Murong Yuanshang sneered and scolded: "Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest, this is an eternal principle. If the true theory of attribution is true, in the Yin and Shang era, the Yanyou lands were the ancestral lands and fiefdoms of our Xianbei tribe. Are those?
It should be returned to our clan, you are also intruders, robbers, and thieves..."
"..."
Liu Bei was at a loss for words for a moment, but what Murong Yuanshang said is indeed documented in history. In particular, many tribes in the Xianbei clan were indeed formed by the migration of many losers from previous dynasties.
I was about to say this...
I really can’t explain it clearly, and the parliament can’t say anything else!
Yuan Shao couldn't help but interjected: "In any case, one billion for a prefecture is too small, and it can't be put on the stage. It has to start with tens of billions! I believe that any prefecture's wealth and resources are more than tens of billions!"
"Ten billions?! Do you think you will lose? Otherwise, if you have lost more than a hundred mansions, wouldn't you have gained a trillion spiritual stones? Is it possible?"
The leader of the Moton clan, wearing a plush felt hat, could not help but sneered and spat.
"You..." Yuan Shao was at a loss for words.
I have to admit that when Yuan Shao said that, he really sounded a bit stern and jealous.
However, I'm afraid that the two parties won't have to negotiate. As long as they can negotiate, it means there is a chance. It's just a matter of price!
Cao Cao thought for a while and solemnly requested: "Let's do this! Since we are sitting here, we are sincere to each other. If your side wins, we will compensate three billion; if your side loses... we will use one billion to pay for it."
Let’s support the reconstruction work in the prefecture!”
To put it simply, it means buying land, and no matter whether the foreign tribes in the wasteland win or lose, they have to pay compensation, which is regarded as the "recognition" of the corresponding prefecture by the Han Dynasty.
Since the meeting, Wu Xin has listened silently and said nothing.
When Wu Xin thought about it, the foreign tribes in the wasteland took the initiative to negotiate, and it was probably not what the Han people thought, but because of the Great Yuan Immortal Dynasty...
