Special Envoy Feisam was driven out angrily. At this time, the two senior officials, including Badr, Assad and Chiram, were so frightened that they were covered in cold sweat. Even Susu became nervous and came to Iraq. After such a long time, he knew very well how terrible these Iraqis' belief in religion was.
On religious issues, they are all fanatical. Otherwise, Canglong, a false prophet, would not have been able to make Basra unite so quickly. In the eyes of Muslims, blaspheming the prophet is a serious crime, and they will not survive anyway. Canglong said, "Please call me prophet." " At this time, Su Su was also breaking out in a cold sweat, and she was very nervous. To put it bluntly, Cang Long was looking for death with his words.
But Simon was not angry, and neither was Assad next to him, which surprised Susu. However, after thinking for a while, he figured out that in fact, in their position, religious beliefs are not as fanatical as ordinary Iraqis, because They believe in "politics" more.
"Can we negotiate now, sir?" Simon said suddenly.
"Before that, please call me prophet instead of sir." Canglong drank coffee and insisted.[
Simon frowned and looked at Canglong with murderous intent. Sadr's face was ugly and he said: "Don't go too far. You are not the great Mohammed. You even have blood and skin with the prophet." Not even close to the edge."
"But the people of Basra trust me. I am a prophet. I may not be a prophet in your eyes, but I am a serious prophet to everyone in Basra." Canglong smiled and said, "You cannot deny this."
The two of them were stunned, and Simon suddenly laughed: "Haha, you are really interesting, okay, I'll call you Prophet."
Canglong smiled, but several people around him broke out in cold sweats, because Canglong violated the taboos in the hearts of Muslims again and again. They were worried that once the two people opposite could not bear it anymore, people would come in and take them away. They took it out and cut it into pieces, but unfortunately neither Simon nor Sadr was there. This was something they didn't expect.
He looked at Sadr and said, "What about you?"
Sadr was reluctant and finally nodded, admitting it, but it was just an admission. Then Simon said: "The prophet is a smart man and knows what we want."
"No, I don't know what you want. Please tell me, General." Canglong shook his head.
Simon had a bad face, but he soon smiled again, thinking that he had endured all the previous reasonable demands, and of course he had to endure this, but Canglong gave him a bad premonition at this time. This young man The person seemed to have read through his thoughts and challenged his bottom line again and again. This was different from the negotiation he had expected.
But Simon thought in his heart, now that he had an absolute advantage, what else could he do? Maybe it was because of his threat that made the young man very uncomfortable, so he kept making things difficult for him. , after thinking about it, Simon will definitely forgive Canglong.
"I hope Basra can form an alliance with us and face the invaders together. Basra is rich in resources. We don't need you to provide troops, but you have to provide us with logistical support." Simon said calmly.
"What good does this do to us?" Canglong asked.
"Benefits." Simon seemed to have never thought about it. After all, he was fighting for Iraq, so what benefits would he need?
At this point, Sadr thought he understood Canglong's meaning and said: "Once the business is completed, we can benefit the supporters behind you, especially in the oil industry, we can"
"Wait." Before he could finish speaking, Canglong interrupted directly, "I already got what you said, why should I take the risk to form an alliance with you? Basra needs to recuperate, not to mention we have no intention of breaking away. Zhong yngzheng fu is not planning to become a rebel."
"It's not up to you." Simon suddenly said forcefully, "This is your last chance. With your current capabilities, you can't stop our attack at all. When we enter Basra, it won't be negotiations, but"
"You go ahead." Canglong put down his coffee and said simply.
For a moment, the negotiation reached a deadlock. Everyone except Susu was surprised that Canglong answered so simply, but Simon and Sadr knew that a difficult problem was coming.
"You can invade Basra, and I can even order the Prophet Army not to resist at all." Canglong said with a smile, "But once you invade Basra, the 10,000 U.S. troops gathering in Kuwait will comply with the request of the new Iraqi government. Once Basra is invaded, the second Iraq War will begin. Tell me how confident you are that you can deal with the heavily armed U.S. military."
Simon couldn't calm down anymore. What he had predicted finally happened. Canglong had understood his thoughts. He looked at the young man in front of him with a very bad expression. Someone who could look at the overall situation and consider it was definitely Terrifyingly, Simon has seen through the situation in Iraq, and the young man opposite him has also seen through it.[
Badr finally understood why Canglong was so arrogant, and suddenly understood why the Baath Party had gathered 100,000 troops at the border of the two provinces, but had not yet attacked. It only continued to harass and shell. This was not because they were afraid of their prophetic army. strength, but worried about the Americans.
The two provincial governors also breathed a sigh of relief, but now they looked at Canglong in a completely different way, because they did not see the overall change, but Canglong saw it and took advantage of it.
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"Do you really think I don't dare to attack?" Simon suddenly said, "In my eyes, there is no big difference between you and the Americans. You are all for Iraq's oil."
"No, there is a big difference between me and the Americans." Canglong said with a smile, "Although I need Basra's oil, I am also building Basra and restoring prosperity to Basra. Can Americans do this? The same , I also stole the oil from Basra for a fee, but let the country behind me buy it at a reasonable price. Can the Americans do it? If you think I am a robber, then you are totally wrong. Do you think that I have been able to win the people's trust in Basra for so long just because I am a prophet?"
Not only Simon was stunned, but also Sadr. In fact, the current situation in Basra can be said to be the best in history. Simon is not an idiot. If he were an idiot, he would have invaded Basra long ago. But because he is not an idiot, so He has to take care of a lot.
After a long silence, Simon was about to say something, but at this moment, Feisam suddenly rushed in from the outside and said: "General, the Prophet Army sabotaged the negotiations and started a war with us."
As he said this, Feshamyn looked at Cang Long calmly, as if he wanted to skin him alive. The meaning in his eyes was, "Okay, you heretic is seeking death this time, so you can't blame us."
Simon slapped the table, stood up and looked at Canglong: "What do you mean?"
"Do you really think that I am a weak person?" Canglong suddenly stood up and looked at him coldly, "You are wrong. People respect me three points, and I will return the favor. You keep bombarding Basra.
He also invaded Basra and burned our oil fields. You think you can just let it go, no, it’s impossible, I will treat others the same way I treat them.”
"Kill him." Feisam said angrily. As he spoke, dozens of gun-wielding fanatics suddenly rushed into the door. They glared at Canglong with their fingers on the triggers.
But Simon said coldly: "Get out."
"General, he has started a war on us, don't we?" Feisam requested.
"Get out." Before he finished speaking, Simon repeated what he had just said, so Feisam could only leave in frustration with those fanatical soldiers again.
"You have an idiom in China, which is called jade and stone. If you really think that I dare not do this, then you are wrong." Simon said coldly, and then called his assistant in, and gave the order in front of Canglong.
Counterattack order, "No one of the Prophet's army who invaded Maysan Province will be left behind."
Simon showed his toughness with his actions. At the negotiation table, it was no longer possible to be harmonious. However, Badr and Chiram looked at Canglong in surprise. Wasn't it for peace talks? Why did the army fight with others again?
He got up, but at this moment, no one except Su knew what Canglong was thinking.
After a while, the assistant came back again. He had a bad face and whispered a few words in Simon's face. Simon clenched his fists and couldn't believe it. Then he said to Sadr: "I think Mr. Sadr needs to go there in person."
Take command."
Sadr left in silence. Now it is no longer a negotiation, but a matter of who can win this war and whoever takes the initiative will take over the negotiation.
After Sadr left, Canglong said with a smile: "When an army has a commander, no matter how many people there are or how good the equipment is, it is impossible to win."
"I have 50,000 people in Missan Province. They are the real elites. I don't think you will win." Simon shook his head and was very confident. "In the words of you Chinese, you are hitting the stone with an egg."
At this time, Simon and Soryu are like chess players playing against each other. The chessboards are in Maysan Province and Basra.
There was silence for more than an hour. At this time, Badr and the others were tense, while Canglong and Simon's expressions were calm. After a while, Simon's assistant ran back again and said: "The Prophet's Army has invaded Misan Province.
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Simon was not surprised, and showed the sophistication that a famous general should have: "What's going on?" [
"The senior commanders of the army were assassinated at the beginning of the war. The 50,000-strong army had commanders, but now it is in disarray. Although General Sadr has taken over the command, he cannot even contact the regimental commander, and the prophet
The military has absolute air supremacy, and their military is much more powerful than we imagined," the assistant said.
Simon frowned and looked at Canglong, as if to say, you are so sinister, but Canglong smiled back at him, as if to say, thank you for the compliment.
But Simon didn't think he had lost. He had thought of a countermeasure and was about to say something to his assistant when Canglong said: "If you want Iran to send its air force to support you, then I advise you to forget it. Basra's missile force has
You should know how powerful they are, and I guarantee that as soon as they step into Iraqi airspace, I will shoot them all down."
"If you ask your people to withdraw now, I will not hold you responsible for starting the war without authorization and continue the negotiation." Simon threatened, "But if"
"We'll talk after we finish the conversation." Canglong answered simply, and then continued to drink his coffee.