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Section 40 Division (1)

There were only a few people left in the small reception hall. Most of the ministers who were full of wine and food dispersed, and the rest were important figures who could speak well. The Indians' reception hall was built very comfortable, which was in line with the style that Indians liked to enjoy. Although they sat on the ground, a thick and soft cashmere blanket was laid on the wooden floor, and a large cushion filled with cashmere was placed beside them. Both the host and the guest could lean their bodies on the mat to talk at will, so that the atmosphere could appear very relaxed and was very conducive to the host and the guest's exchange of views.

An Indian girl, who was almost half naked, knelt beside the noble guest and gently grasped her muscles and bones for her. Another girl stuffed the peeled fruit into the guests' mouths for her. This kind of enjoyment is not uncommon for Hu Yanqiu. In the Western Regions, this is also a kind of respect for the nobles to the important guests. However, although Cui Wenxiu, as the commander-in-chief of the Central Continental War Zone, was not very adaptable to the style that was popular on the Central Continent. Although the white veil covered the face, the entire upper body was covered with a pair of bulging parts on her chest with dazzling gold bras, and the rest were naked, especially the round belly button was even inlaid with a gem, which was even inlaid with a seductive light under the light.

"Mr. Cui, since we are here in India and De'an, we have to stay for a while, so that we can do our best to the friendship of the landlords. Lord Cui can also enjoy the scenery of our Indian and De'an." After drinking a lot of wine, both sides seemed to be much more relaxed, especially the officials of the Indian and De'an side were very relaxed. The threat of the Tik people has gone away. The tension, anxiety and fatigue for more than a month can be left behind at this moment. With the support of the Tanghe people, the Yakuan people had to think twice before taking action. Of course, this requires the next step to solve this problem. The Minister of Interior Intelligence Clever, who spoke, was in a state of exhaustion for more than a month. Once the front line really fails and the Tanghe people are not able to turn the tide, he will really become the target of public criticism. As the perpetrator, his nephew will probably still implicate the entire family.

"Haha, Lord Clever, Cui is also very lingering in the beautiful scenery of Indian Dean, but do you think it's time to appreciate the scenery at this moment?" Cui Wenxiu waved his hand to signal the girl who was serving beside her to get out of the way, glanced at the somewhat uneasy Indian Dean ministers, and said with a drunkenness: "The Tik people are not weak. Our southern army raided but failed to defeat the Tik people's reserve army. The Tik people performed very well. This time, they would have some luck in defeating the Tik people's eastern army. If the Tik people's cavalry strength is stronger, the Tik people performed well.

If we are bigger, we may not be able to lie here and drink and rest. Besides, the vitality of the army on Tikxi Front has not been damaged, and with the reserve army that still has a considerable strength, they still have the ability to advance north at any time, and you currently do not have much power to deal with it. Your current energy should be to reorganize the army as soon as possible, reorganize the force, and ensure that your safety is not threatened by external forces. As allies, I think we have done what we should do. I believe you can understand our difficulties."

The Minister of State and the Minister of Internal Affairs and Information exchanged mixed glances. When Cui Wenxiu heard that the Northwest Army did not intend to stay in the territory of Indian and De'an, could they really fulfilled their so-called ally obligations and left? But at this time, what would happen if the Tanghe people really evacuated Indian and De'an all at once. Even if they wanted the Tanghe people to leave, it would definitely not be the time.

As if he could see what Sharma and Clever were thinking, Cui Wenxiu pretended to be drunk and stared at the fat noble sitting beside him and said, "Mr. Orlando, our Northwest Army suffered a great loss in this battle. Although we are allies of you Hyderabad people, the pensions of the soldiers, the consumption of weapons, arrows, and various materials, and the losses of war horses are quite large. I hope Master Orlando can consider it for us as soon as possible."

As soon as Cui Wenxiu said this, Sharma and Clever felt a sank in their hearts. Could it be that the Northwest Army really did not intend to help one side to recover the two western provinces? If they really let go, they were afraid that not only the Yakuans would be more aggressive, but even the Tiks would come back soon. How could this make? Another fat elderly nobleman sitting next to the three of them was even more anxious and couldn't help but push the girl next to him and shouted: "Mr. Cui, are you really going to leave soon? But the Yakuans still occupy the two provinces of Milo and Pame, which is the settlement area of ​​our Mishi people. You have to find a way to decide for us no matter what."

"Master Comori, the Yakuans are not stable now. If the kingdom can show off their force appropriately, I think the Yakuans should surrender." At this time, Cui Wenxiu was talking nonsense with alcohol and unrestrained. He could see that the Indians and Deans are now very conflicted in their attitude towards the Northwest Army and hesitated. He wanted to use his own side to ensure the security of the kingdom, but also feared that his overwhelming snuggling to lead to the hollowing out of the royal power. He sneered in his heart. Since this is the case, he simply asked them to measure how much weight they have and how able to withstand the banner of the Indians and Deans Kingdom.

The obese man is the chief elder of the Mishi people. Although the Milo and Pamet provinces are located in the western frontier, it is the only way for the Indian Kingdom to lead to the western market - the Hansen Alliance. The Mishi people have settled in these two provinces for hundreds of years. If the Yakuans who believe in the Nieti religion are controlled, wouldn't it be that the people of the Romonism fall into a pit of fire? This is naturally impossible. Not only can even Elder Comori not accept it, but Sharma, Clever and even Orlando shook their heads and objected.

Letting himself show off his military power to intimidate the Yakuans is clearly the other party's inspiration. Now the main army of the Kingdom has been beaten to pieces by the Tics, which is terrible. If it were not for the support of the Tanghe people, the Yakuans would have been unwilling to stay in the two provinces of Milo and Pame, but now they have to find a way to solve it themselves. This is simply intentionally making things difficult for one side. The faces of the people are a little ugly. However, the Minister of Finance, who has always been slick, immediately guessed the other party's intention and smiled respectfully with a belly out of his heart.

"Mr. Cui, you have also seen that our kingdom has suffered a great disaster. Only the central provinces are slightly better. Other provinces are either looted by the Tics or looted by those untouchable slaves. It can be said that the most painful military disaster in the history of our Indian Kingdom. After this war, we still need to save the victims and restore normal order. This requires a lot of money. Of course, Lord Cui was entrusted by Lord Li to travel thousands of miles to help. We are extremely grateful. Moreover, your army has indeed paid a lot of money. Lord Sharma and I have reported to His Majesty the King on this matter. We will definitely make up for the losses suffered by your army to ensure that the relationship between our ally is not affected by these trivial matters. Please rest assured of this."

The Minister of Finance said that he stood up to Cui Wenxiu's heart. He shook his body and stood up. The two girls beside him quickly stood up to support him. Cui Wenxiu, who was drunk and eyes, said with a vague look, "Okay, Lord Orlando, I feel relieved with you, but you also know that we can take back the provinces from the Tik people, and the brothers below have already complained. You also know that most of my bastards are barbarians from the Tengger grassland. If there is no more expression, I am afraid that I, the head coach, will not be able to suppress it. If there is any trouble, I can only resign from my military post to thank the king and minister of the country. Lord Huyan, do you think so?"

Seeing that his head coach gave him a wink, the head coach of the Western Regions United Army on the side did not understand, and immediately said, "Yes, if these barbarians start a strait, Lord Cui and I may not be able to control it, so please ask Lord Orlando to implement the compensation funds as soon as possible, so we can explain to the brothers below."

Sharma and Orlando exchanged helpless glances. They had known for a long time that the Tanghe people would definitely not be so easy to pass after they were invited to come in. They were completely unreasonable. Perhaps the three northeastern provinces could barely say this, but in several other so-called recovered provinces, they were completely organized and public looted.

Although the five provinces of Saichin, Dangi, Amman, Polo and Holland were occupied by the Tics and mobs, the provincial treasury only had time to be sealed by the Tics and had never been used. However, when the Tanghe people returned it to the local administrative officials after taking over, they became very little left. The Tanghe people either put the blame on the Tics, or they were looted by the chaos when they occupied the treasury, and the large number of transportation convoys were covered up tightly, but the transport convoys continued to move eastward. In the Polo province, all the grain stockpiles were even directly stamped with the Northwest Army seal and announced that they belonged to the Northwest Army and no one could use it. But this was nothing. Although there were many local treasurys, Sharma and Orlando had never thought so before to come back from the Tanghe people.
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