Just as Ling Hao and his party were returning one after another.
On a small island thousands of miles away from Daxia, in a huge medieval-style castle, a group of people were sitting in a conference room.
The people here come from seven or eight different countries, and they are all among the top ten in the world. They are representatives of the war departments of these countries.
On the projection screen in front, several sets of pictures were played. The content in the pictures made ordinary people feel a little uncomfortable. All of them were broken limbs and rivers of blood.
If Ling Hao were here, he would be able to recognize him at a glance. The scene in the picture is the scene of several battles he has led in the past two or three years.
The countries involved include Tianyin Kingdom, Yunfeng Kingdom, Dongyuan Kingdom, Nanchi Kingdom, etc.
"Everyone, you must have seen these pictures several times, right?" A man with white skin and curly hair lit a cigar and smoked it before continuing.
"Everyone should know very well that the five or six wars in the picture are all led by the Blood Shadow Team of Daxia Kingdom!"
"Lord George, you summoned representatives from several of our countries here not just for us to look at a few sets of pictures, right?" A white woman in her fifties picked up the teacup in front of her and took a sip.
"Haha! That's natural!" The curly-haired man blew out a string of smoke rings.
"Lord George, if you have anything to say, please just say it. Our time is limited!" Another man with a hooked nose said slightly impatiently.
"Sir Hunter, are you in a hurry?" The curly-haired man smiled faintly.
"Don't forget, in that battle a hundred years ago, your country cut off one of the national destiny routes of Great Xia!"
"Aren't you worried that one day, Daxia's million-blood shadow team will step into your territory?"
"Lord George, what do you mean, threatening me?" Hunter frowned and continued.
"In that battle a hundred years ago, your Beijian Kingdom also contributed a lot. Daxia Kingdom wants to retaliate, and you can't escape either!"
"Haha, is that right? Then, do you think, based on the current status and strength of Beijian Country, the Great Xia Congress will start with Beijian Country or your country?" The curly-haired man sneered.
"You" Hunter frowned again.
"Okay, stop arguing now!" A dark-skinned man on the right tried to dissuade him.
Then he looked at the curly-haired man and said, "Mr. George, please stop showing off. Why did you summon us here?"
"Everyone here is a representative of the participating countries in the battle of Daxia a hundred years ago." The curly-haired man took another puff of cigarette and continued.
"I believe that none of you want to see Daxia return to its heyday of prosperity and congratulations from all nations, right?"
"It's natural!" the woman from before replied, "If Daxia's national power returns to its peak, they will inevitably settle old accounts from a hundred years ago with our countries!"
"But do you know that if Daxia Kingdom is allowed to continue developing like this, this day will probably come soon!" the curly-haired man replied in a deep voice.
"It shouldn't be possible!" The dark-skinned man took a puff of his cigarette.
"A hundred years ago, we cut off all five avenues of national destiny of Daxia. In the past hundred years, their national destiny has been damaged. Even if it accumulates for a hundred years, there should be nothing to worry about, right?"
"Haha, Lord Leo, you haven't paid attention to the affairs of Daxia Kingdom for a long time, right?" The curly-haired man sneered again.
"Based on Daxia's current situation,
Their strength is nothing to worry about, so I naturally have no interest in paying attention to them!" the man said with a dismissive expression.
"Really? Do you know the background of the pictures just now?" The curly-haired man pointed at the projection screen and continued to speak.
"In these six wars, except for Dongyuan Kingdom, the other five countries lost more than 200,000 troops, and the largest one was nearly one million."
"As for Daxia's Blood Shadow Team, the number of casualties in these wars combined is less than 100,000!"
"Moreover, in every battle, the largest number of people from Daxia participating in the battle was only one-third of the opponent's number!"
hiss!
As his words fell, several people around the conference table took a deep breath.
Although they had all heard about these battles, they had not analyzed the data in detail. Now when they heard the curly-haired man's words, all of them had a look of surprise on their faces.
"Lord Leo, do you still think Daxia has nothing to worry about?" The curly-haired man spoke again.
The dark-skinned man frowned and asked, "What do you think, Mr. George?"
"Everyone should know that the commander-in-chief of the Blood Shadow Team is the Western King Lingshuai of Daxia Kingdom, right?" The curly-haired man scanned the crowd.
"Now, he has direct or indirect control over three of the four borders in the east, south, west and north of the Great Xia Kingdom."
"If nothing else happens, he will soon serve as the supreme commander of the Great Xia War Department!"
"In addition, according to our intelligence department in Beijian State, Daxia has never given up the idea of ​​restarting the national destiny after the battle a hundred years ago."
Having said this, I added after taking another puff of cigarette.
"If Lingshuai, the king of the West, succeeds in taking control of Daxia,
As for the Ministry of War, even if the Great Xia Kingdom is unable to restart the national transportation route for the time being, you can probably imagine what will happen, right?"
hiss!
A gasp sounded again in the conference room.
This question can be answered by just thinking about it with their toes.
The catastrophe a hundred years ago was a painful experience for Daxia! Given time, when Daxia gains strength, it will be impossible not to avenge it!
"This is not easy. Just find a group of people to sneak into Daxia and kill them directly!" Hunter frowned and responded.
"Lord Hunter, you should really spend more time studying Daxia!" The curly-haired man glanced at the other party speechlessly. "If it's so simple, do I need to trouble you all to come here?"
"The Daxia Kingdom has been passed down for thousands of years, and its heritage is beyond your imagination!"
"A hundred years ago, the reason why our countries were successful was because of the disunity within Daxia!"
"At that time, many powerful ancient martial arts sects not only did not help Daxia, but instead made small moves behind the scenes. Otherwise, we would not have succeeded so easily!"
"Today, the Great Xia Kingdom is no longer the same as before. Thanks to the efforts of this generation of palace leaders, many aristocratic families and sects have already stood with the Great Xia Dynasty!"
"Even if we send a wave of emperor-level warriors to sneak into Daxia, the chance of success is extremely slim. They may be destroyed before we take action."
"Moreover, Xiwang Lingshuai himself is also very powerful. So far, no one has been able to figure out what level his combat power is."
"However, according to our preliminary estimates, he can at least kill his opponents who are at the Imperial level."
"Then what suggestions do you have?" Hunter took a long drag on his cigarette.