Wu Feng, who was frowning deeply, sat motionless on the armchair and listened to the Bain messenger sitting below chatting about the situation. This guy really talked too much. Is there no one left in the Dole tribe? How could Ptolemy send such a noisy guy as an envoy, while the envoy from the Sykes tribe seemed much calmer and calmer.
"Have you finished speaking?" Wu Feng, who was finally a little impatient, could no longer bear the other party's chatter, and interrupted the other party slightly coldly, "You have said so much, nothing more than saying that the Kaman army is here The north has made new moves. Is it suspected of destroying the original agreement? But do you think it is appropriate for Western Xinjiang to intervene in the situation now? It seems that the Kaman people do not need my consent to mobilize troops on their own land, just like I do The mobilization of troops in Western Xinjiang does not require the consent of Delica II. Are you, the chieftain, a little too sensitive?"
"No, no, His Royal Highness the King of Thailand, my chief is definitely not overly sensitive. The Royal Guards of the Kaman people have begun to move north, and there are several other regiments that are moving north from different directions. This is obviously It was the Kaman people who wanted to imitate the effect of the Sisro tribe's attack after seeing it. Your Majesty the King of Thailand, please pay attention to these abnormalities." The envoy quickly stood up and explained: "Previously For a period of time, the Prime Minister of the Sisi Luo people, Pokaninski, visited the capital of Kaman. They seemed to have held many meetings. I believe that His Royal Highness the King of Thailand is also aware of these situations. The chief of my family has some doubts about whether the Si Luo people instigated Kaman. The Man people used the same method to try to defeat us Baiin people one by one."
"Destroy them individually? Then why can't you unite? When the Sykes tribe was encircled and suppressed by the Sisluo people, where were the troops of your Dole tribe? It seems that your chief doesn't understand the idiom of lips dying and teeth cold. Why? Do you all understand the idiom of "defeat one by one?" He said something sarcastic to the other party, and Wu Feng's tone became sharper, "Now that you know you regret it? Are you scared? Do you need help? Where are the reinforcements? Sykes The tribe has suffered heavy losses, and they are helpless. On my side, you also know that my current army is trapped in the battle between the northern and southern fronts of the empire. Even if I can spare my troops, I am afraid it will be two or three months later. It’s over, if it’s true that the Kamans will launch an offensive soon as you guessed, can you hold on until after winter?”
The sweat on his head began to ooze out uncontrollably. Before the envoy came back, he knew that His Royal Highness the Thai King who was about to unify the empire was no longer the same Li Wufeng who had been breathless when faced with the threat of the Kaman people. After successive defeats After defeating the Liberians, the Xijiang people were already at a clear psychological advantage when facing the Liberians. The Baiin people are no longer as important to him as they were before, and the value of the Dole tribe has suddenly dropped by several percent. But he still didn't expect that the other party would reject his request so simply and neatly, and the Kaman people's actions were right in front of him. If they could not effectively suppress the Kaman people's actions, I was afraid that the Dole tribe would face a situation like the Sykes The same fate as the tribe.
"His Royal Highness, please help us. The scale of the Kaman people's mobilization this time is too great. It may be difficult for our Duoer tribe to withstand their invasion. Your Highness, you will definitely help us overcome this difficulty." Please help us, since your highness sees that the Duoer tribe is still your ally." The messenger painfully touched his heart with his hands and begged Li Wufeng, who was sitting on the armchair with an expressionless face.
Shaking his head slowly, Li Wufeng seemed to be very troubled by this problem, "Mr. Messenger, I really want to help you, but as you said, this time the Kaman people may be retaliating for the last time we forced him to sign an alliance under the city. And now I really don’t have enough power to help you, and your only aid, the Sykes tribe, has lost the ability to help you because of the short-sightedness of your chief. How do you want me to help you? Maybe you withdraw from Mazagrad Fortress is a more sensible approach, but I don't care whether you are willing to do this."
The envoy was shocked and frightened, and even his voice trembled, "Quit Mazagrad Fortress? Your Highness, how could you have such an idea? Our Dole tribe paid tens of millions of hot-blooded men's names to obtain Mazagrad Fortress. Without it, the Kaman people can attack us unscrupulously. We no longer have the ability to fight back at all. No matter what the circumstances, our Dole tribe can never withdraw from the Mazagrad Fortress!"
"Then I can't help you. If the Kamans really want to provoke a war, then their target must be the Mazagrad Fortress. If you are determined to keep the Mazagrad Fortress, then you have to prepare for a hard fight. Prepare." Li Wufeng nodded, looking at the other party with sympathy, but deep in his heart he smiled coldly, this guy Dolemy actually did this to him, and he even dreamed of unifying the Baiin clan. They also know how to use the butcher knives of the Heathrow people to weaken the power of the Sykes tribe. Now it is time for them to taste the taste of shooting themselves in the foot. A unified and too powerful Boyin people are not suitable for Tanghe. People's interests, but the excessively weakened Boyin people are also not in line with the current interests of Western Xinjiang. Balance is the king, and Wu Feng Shen's true meaning is there.
After sending away the pleading envoy of the Dole tribe, Wufeng's mood suddenly seemed to get much better, and his face turned gloomy. The envoy of the Sykes tribe who had been sitting at the other end finally couldn't help it anymore: "Your Highness, Are you really not going to help the Dole tribe?"
"Help? How to help? Where do I still have enough troops in my hands now? When they wanted to occupy the Mazagrad Fortress, they should have considered the revenge of the Kaman people. Where were they when your Sussex tribe encountered a disaster? Went? Well, let’s not talk about the Duoer tribe. Let’s talk about your affairs first.” Wu Feng waved his birthday and changed the topic with a smile, “I have read your chief’s letter. Passed, I'm sorry that I couldn't do my part when your Sykes tribe encountered great difficulties, but you also knew my situation at that time, so please feel free to ask what I can do for you now."
"Thanks to His Royal Highness the King of Thailand for your concern. Our tribe is in a very difficult situation. The Sisluo people still station a large army in the north. Our winter supplies have been burned by them. If we can't get enough supplies this winter, I'm afraid there will be a lot of Old people, good women and children can't survive the day of their virginity next year. This is our most pressing problem at the moment. In addition, such a large army of the Hesthroans is forced at the foot of the Atlas Mountains, giving us the Sykes tribe almost no room for maneuver. In this way In the long run, our Sykes tribe will only gradually starve to death in the Atlas Mountains. We also implore His Royal Highness the King of Thailand to consider how to solve this problem for us." The envoy of the Sykes tribe was very strategic. He knew At present, His Royal Highness the King of Thailand is focused on the plan to unify the Tanghe Empire. It is obviously impossible for him to start a war with the Sisluo people for the Sykes tribe, and the Sykes tribe is now facing The biggest difficulty is not how to restore the original territory, but how to survive the coming winter. Hundreds of thousands of Sykes are blocked in the Atlas Mountains. Ice and snow are coming, which may even destroy the entire tribe. . It's a long time coming, as long as you survive this winter, everything can start all over again.
"Don't worry about this, Mr. Messenger. I have asked the Government Affairs Office to prepare enough winter supplies for your Sykes tribe. Takla Bearpaw and the Sykes tribe have given me support. I, Li Wufeng, am not an ungrateful person. As long as I can do it, I will do my best. Food, winter clothes, and fodder are already being prepared, and the transportation team is also being mobilized urgently. I think the first batch of materials should be shipped by the end of this month. We are preparing all kinds of materials needed for daily life. If you have any other needs, please feel free to ask. I have asked Director Xiao Tang to arrange specialized personnel to serve you." Wu Feng stood up with a sincere expression on his face. Color, "Please also convey my sincere greetings to brother Takra, the envoy, and ask him not to worry about anything in the future. With Xijiang as his backing, the Sykes tribe will definitely be able to recover and grow stronger again!"
It should be said that Wu Feng was in a good mood these past few days. From the great victory in the south of Qinghe to the victory in the Battle of Yunzhong, all these seemed to indicate that his steps towards unifying the empire were getting smoother and smoother. The Situ family no longer had much strength. Now that he can stop himself, Situ Tai can only huddle in Yanyun and linger. As for the imperial capital, it will be a matter of course. He does not believe that Ma Yuanqiang will do such perverse things. As long as he can keep the imperial capital stable and undisturbed, there will be no chaos. Feng was confident that he could seize the imperial capital without any bloodshed. Ma Yuanwang's refusal of Yusuf's city guard regiment to enter the city seemed to indicate that the situation was moving step by step towards the track he had laid out, but things were always not as satisfactory. This was what Li Wufeng summarized for himself.
When Wu Feng was lying in his secret house in Hanzhong City, reclining in a double easy chair and caressing the young woman's round belly, there were always people who chose this time to disturb others. Although Wu Feng's secret house is secretive, it is not far from the Royal Palace of Thailand. It should be said that it is a side courtyard separated from the Royal Palace of Thailand by a large house. However, this large house has been purchased by him privately and opened up, with direct access. This side courtyard.