Chapter 734: The Ending of the War (Page 1/1)

The Cabinet's deliberations were still fruitless, but it was the two pieces of information from the front that put an end to all this senseless act.

A piece of information from the Western Frontier:

The kingdom army was defeated, with more than 300,000 dead and wounded, and the army was defeated for 70 miles, and even the military serious Black Rock City in the west also fell.

Black Rock City is the transportation hub between the western and central parts of the Karen Kingdom, and it is also the first key point of military defense, once it falls, the remaining two key points are also in danger, and after all fall, the vast hinterland of the kingdom will be completely exposed to the front of the Kishutars, and they will drive straight into it without hindrance!

The West brought downright bad news, while the Eastern Expeditionary Force sent another fiasco.

……

Marshal Momoto was a white man of no more than thirty or so appearance, with a heroic figure and eyes shining with a sparkle called wisdom.

For a mythical professional, Marshal Momoto's real age is most likely more than ten times what appears to be his appearance.

Staring at the uninvited guests, His Excellency the Marshal asked in a relaxed tone:

"Would you like a coffee?"

Nights responded in the same vein:

"Less ice to sugar, thank you."

Marshal Momoto smiled, then let go of his tense nerves, picked up the kettle at hand and brewed a cup of coffee, plus a little ice cube mixed with milk, and then thought about the night slowly coming.

A pair of long leather boots struck the metal floor with a crisp and pleasant sound.

The coffee in the marshal's hand was brought to his mouth and he took a sip gently, as if he was not worried that the water might be poisonous.

Marshal Amoto smiled at the young man in front of him:

"Your Excellency is here, I don't know what is the matter?"

"I came for peace."

Cangye went straight into the knife and directly exploded his intentions.

Shaking the cup in his hand, Cangye said in a deep voice:

"It's time for this stupid war to end, for you and for us, it's just a needless drain of resources and population."

"Withdraw the troops and cease fighting, you don't have to compensate for our losses, all this is regarded as a misunderstanding."

Of course, it's not that simple, but for the time being, there is no ability to destroy the country, so Cangye hopes to temporarily stabilize the other party with a peace agreement, and if he can successfully open trade, it would be better to collect a lot of information about Blue Sky Province.

The marshal looked at the night, as if to see something in the young man's eyes, and after a moment of silence, he let out a long laugh:

"We also want peace."

"As long as you withdraw from this continent, peace will be granted."

Cang Ye looked at the middle-aged man in front of him expressionlessly:

"Are you kidding?"

"Aggression must be based on absolute crushing, my kingdom is not inferior to yours, and my army is not afraid of your magic and cannon......"

"The last fiasco must have been very revealing, my army is still capable of fighting, but your army is not, am I right, Your Excellency?"

The marshal restrained the smile on his face, and his voice was slightly muffled:

"So what?"

"Behind me is a big empire with a population of 500 million, and an army like this can pull out at least another 3 million ......"

"Now we have an absolute advantage, this continent provides us with natural nourishment, but you who have just won a game do not have the ability to regain the lost territory from us......"

"This is not necessarily the only continent in this world, you are very lucky, my country only needs this one, so you leave, as an extra generosity, you don't need to leave a part of the slaves."

Still strong, still arrogant, but in the same way, Cangye also sensed Marshal Momoto's heart.

This man was very anxious, at least, he was not against the truce, and it was extremely unusual for him to suddenly change his attitude after a defeat at the beginning, which was an inevitable attitude towards the whole of Jain.

The Karen Expeditionary Force that entered the Forgotten Realm numbered more than 100, and despite the 400,000 casualties, they still had nearly 700,000 troops left, and relying on these defensive offensives was not necessarily without the strength to fight.

There must be other reasons for this change, so that the other side does not want to empty the troops here.

In all likelihood, something big is happening in the homeland of the Karen people, and this group of troops is extremely important, so it is extremely necessary to recall it.

……

A series of speculations have been made, and there is a nearly 90% probability that it revolves around this aspect, and only this possibility logic is the most plausible.

Following logic, Cangye came up with a solution in an instant.

He took a deep look at Marshal Murmoto:

"Your Excellency, you are really not a qualified negotiator."

"This is the end of our negotiations, I hope you will not regret it, otherwise, in the second negotiation, my request will not be so simple."

Without dragging his feet at all, Cangye turned around and left, not worried that the other party would take the opportunity to make a move.

Marshal Momoto looked at the back of the night, the back of his hand bulged with green tendons, and his fingertips trembled slightly, but in the end he returned to calm.

It's just that for the last words before Cangye left, he had a faint uneasiness in his heart.

Soon, the uneasiness came true.

The Kingdom of Monsutria once again supported nearly 200,000 reinforcements, the Secret of Time Church also had 100,000 elites arrive on the battlefield, and the number of Black Fire Orcs from the Demon Dragon Realm surged by 400,000, and all the combined manpower has surpassed the Karen Expeditionary Force.

The night sits in command, and the terrifying brain precisely controls the operation of each army.

Feints, Assaults, Assaults, Raids, Defenses, Decapitations...... All the tactics are linked into a ring, and each link has six or seven backup plans, no matter how Marshal Moben and General Li Xi crack it, they can't escape this net.

A large number of sleeve robes, cannons, anti-aircraft guns, howitzers, etc. were teleported to the battlefield from the rear, and nearly ten mobile fortresses successively leveled the Karen colonial base.

It was a war between invaders and invaders in the dead of the aborigines.

Karen's technology is fine, and the technology of Cangye is primitive and rough, but the assembly line production efficiency is extremely high, and the model of each set of firearms has achieved amazing accuracy.

Quantitative change causes qualitative change, and in the case of scattered firepower, the Karen people are no match for the enemy's overwhelming baptism of fire.

And because of the existence of Abyss Beamon, as well as the deployment of the legendary Evil God Legion and the Church's ace Holy Blood Warriors, the arrogance of the Karen people who have always been a high civilization over an inferior civilization has finally been completely shattered.

Only then did they realize that they were not facing a group of barbarians who could only fiddle but not produce, but an equally powerful intelligent industrial civilization, and the number behind it would definitely not be less.

There was no need to inflict too many casualties, only a tenth of them, and Marshal Rubon felt an unprecedented rout.

Thus, the second negotiation began logically.

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