Chapter nine hundred and ninety-ninth the foundation of the millennium
The two methods of Xiao Wu Ding are uncertain, talent is uncertain, and secret skills are uncertain.
This is a set of secret techniques with immunity. When released, it will remove the opponent's corresponding abilities.
Blinding, fascination, confusion, bewitchment, deafness, etc., any ability that brings about the six senses and the spirit can be lifted by this set of secret techniques.
There are two kinds of small and undetermined methods, and naturally there are two higher-order unfixed methods.
The secret technique taught by Song Zhongkai to Xu Zhi and Yan Jinbai can only exempt the expert level, but it also has a certain ability to relieve the master level.
Higher-level secret techniques are not suitable for the two of them to learn at this time. As the secret technique of the royal family, it is rarely leaked out.
This gift from Song Zhongkai made Yan Xingxia very satisfied. Even Yan Xuankong looked happy. As for Li Huai'en, he was a little envious. Song Zhongkai's secret technique was silent when activated, and it was easy to attract opponents.
misjudgment, the two of them had one more trump card in the expert and master stages.
Until he came out of the ice and snow cave, Xu Zhi still looked happy.
It's so touching that Your Majesty has given me the secret technique and the medicine to get started. This is his first secret technique, and it's still at the top level at this stage of cultivation.
"Welcome back."
Outside the cave, Turanto, who had been waiting for a long time, finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although he still didn't know the outcome of the battle, the number of people was complete, and at least Song Zhongkai, the lame man, was not killed.
"The cave is intact, the opponent is dead."
Song Zhongkai answered everyone's long-awaited question with a smile on his face.
Everyone in Northern Xinjiang wanted this answer, but they didn't want it, and their expressions were very complicated.
The reopening of the Ice and Snow Cave will bring many benefits to the people of Northern Xinjiang, but Song Zhongkai's achievement was to establish the authority of the great master of Northern Xinjiang.
"So good, the border disputes in Dongyue in Northern Xinjiang should be eliminated."
Turanto was slightly shaken, but also smiled and said: "Today I wish the Lord Song a hundred and twentieth birthday and a long and prosperous life. Let's go back to the caravan to celebrate his birthday."
"We should work together so that you and I can enjoy peace and prosperity everywhere."
Song Zhongkai nodded. There was Yan Xingxia assisting him with the sword in the front, and he went into the cave in the back. Although they were all taking advantage, they saw different things from different angles, and naturally had different perceptions.
Turanto agreed to peace talks, and both sides had their needs, which was a good thing.
Yan Xingxia and his party from Northern Xinjiang are just the prerequisite for the two parties to reach an agreement. Now the real leader has arrived to make the final decision under the agreement.
Regarding the boundaries, no one can understand the thoughts of the two people in power. What is the bottom line for Uya Turanto and what is the bottom line for Song Zhongkai.
On the mahogany table, Uya Turanto held the green flag and Song Zhongkai held the blue flag. A huge map showed the borders between the two countries one by one.
Falling the flag as a boundary, eliminating confrontation and disputes, this is what the two of them want to do.
This matter is not new. Dongyue had done it hundreds of years ago. However, technology was not as advanced as it was at that time, and many regions were vaguely defined and difficult to clarify. North Xinjiang also changed dynasties, and later conflicts arose in the border areas.
"Let's start the record."
"Okay, you lower the flag first or I lower the flag first."
"You first."
Uya Turanto and Song Zhongkai were polite at first, but when they held the flag, they became unyielding.
The place where the child falls is the territory. Once it falls, it can affect hundreds of years, or even longer. This is a matter that concerns future generations. No one can give in, and disputes arise from this.
From time to time, a clerk announced the boundary lines, and everyone in the audience frowned from time to time, and from time to time relaxed and showed joy.
Most of the territory continues to be the previous default, but the boundary lines are divided in more detail, and some areas with strong disputes between the two sides are placed later.
However, these areas are what everyone is concerned about. Huge sums of money and manpower are spent on them, and equipment is constantly updated to be stationed there. Drills are also conducted from time to time, and even small-scale conflicts break out. People are killed or maimed, and many situations accumulate seriously.
"I need this area of February River."
"I also need."
The flag-dropping was no longer as easy as before. The calculations in their minds made the two of them much faster than the secretary. Song Zhongkai rubbed his head, and everything about this land was extremely clear in his memory.
The area the two are fighting over doesn't have many rare minerals or ruins. It's just a big river that neither side can live without.
It involves the survival of many people, cattle, sheep, farmland, and planting in the February River area and further areas, and has a far-reaching impact. More than a hundred miles away from the February River area is the garrison point of the 7th Division of the Northwest Army, and on the other side, there is
It is the border gate of Nanchui in northern Xinjiang.
The two sides have been at war with each other for many years. The investment in this area far exceeds the output, but they have to fight.
Boundaries with mountains and rivers generally occur in remote and uninhabited areas. In popular areas, it is necessary to establish the ownership of these rivers that are related to survival in order to eliminate the fuss made by both parties on it.
In addition to Ergyue River, Luotuo Ridge, Kuli Lakes, and Luolin Snow Mountain, they all became difficult places for the two of them to set down their flags.
When fighting, it depends on who has the bigger fist. When negotiating for peace, the two are equal and can negotiate. This depends on whether the area can satisfy both parties.
Many countries are watching Dongyue's drama, and Northern Xinjiang has also been waiting before. The longer the classes are solidified, the greater the conflicts that will arise, and there will always be a moment when the volcano erupts.
This kind of voice did not appear only in the past forty years of Song Zhongkai, but has been circulating for hundreds of years, or even hundreds of years.
Some dynasties waited and perished themselves.
Dongyue did not collapse.
Some people founded their own country again.
Dongyue is still fine.
Eternal and immortal, seemingly weak and indifferent, but extremely tenacious and strong.
Uya Turanto didn't know how long he had to wait. When he was watching a play, he suddenly discovered that there was a fire in his backyard. The regicide of Huozhenbeiqi and Ayulibali Bada was a wake-up call. It could be the first one.
There may also be a second incident.
When you laugh at others for threatening the wall, your own country is like a paper wall. It looks tough but falls down as soon as you blow it.
Maybe Dongyue will eventually collapse, but Uyaturanto is not willing to wait any longer. There are rivals in northern Xinjiang, not just Dongyue. It is a good thing for them to get out of a quagmire, even if they have some temporary benefits.
Damage is acceptable.
Yan Xingxia's cross-border request for help was an opportunity.
Song Zhongkai's swing of the sword in the ice and snow cave was a demonstration and sincerity.
As Song Zhongkai said during his previous visit, this is a test.
If he is willing to retreat, Turanto also needs to learn to give way.
"The February River is mine, the Camel Ridge, the Kuli Lakes, and the Luolin Snow Mountain are yours, how about it?"
Turanto looked at Song Zhongkai, this might be the biggest concession he could make. Hearing this, some great masters in Northern Xinjiang could not help but stand up.
"Let's put aside the discussion for the time being. The February River involves nearly 20 million people in your population and nearly 8 million people in Dongyue."
Song Zhongkai looked at Turanto. This man really dared to give up. He cut himself three times and then asked Dongyue for his meat.
"You are all powerful and have a broad vision. Do you have any other good solutions?"
"Although the dispute over national borders involves spending money and not giving in, it means compromise, taking one step back, and retreating step by step. However, the demarcation of the Dongyue Northern Territory this time obviously does not have this color."
"What we have done is just to lay the foundation for each other for the next thousand years."
Song Zhongkai's eyes swept over many great masters. He said "Thousands of years of foundation, even if it is Turanto", his eyes froze. Other countries may not be qualified to say this, Dongyue is obviously qualified, and this is also Tulan Tuo.
Lanto's ambition.
Don't seek eternity, just strive for a thousand years. It will no longer be the same as before. The wheel of history keeps repeating itself, and it will happen again in more than a hundred years.
The advancement of science and technology, as well as the continuous advancement and simplification of spiritual cultivation, have made everything more possible and the time shorter.
Internal worries, boundary disputes, and the shadow of ruins shrouding the country have led to instability that is far more complicated than in previous dynasties.
Not to mention hugging each other for warmth, it is obviously the right choice to stop fighting with each other.
In the caravan, no one answered for a long time. After a long time, a voice sounded slightly.
"What will happen if it is set up as a chaotic area?"