In Qatar, the capital of barbarians, a towering building. Different from the magnificent appearance of the Royal Palace of the state of Wei, the building representing the supreme power of the barbarian state in Qatar looks a little primitive, but it is still dignified.

At this time, in the conference hall in the barbarian palace, the ground was full of debris.

The man King sat at the top with an angry look on his face. Beside him, a group of officials looked frightened.

"Are you all losers? What do I want you to do here? When you attacked the state of Wei, you promised me that you could easily take the capital of the state of Wei. What happened?" The king of man said, reaching out again, he picked up a copper lamp at hand and smashed it at the opposite side. The flame on the desk lamp flickered for a while, and finally went out powerlessly. The lamp oil that hit the desk lamp also flowed out slowly after the desk lamp fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty, the ultimatum given to us by the state of Wei is to kill people. If we don't go to meet the enemy, I'm afraid the future of the barbarian country and the century old foundation left by the former Emperor will be destroyed in our hands." Ator came out of the crowd and said to the Barbarian King with some excitement. After seeing the ultimatum sent by the state of Wei, ator also realized how naive his previous ideas were. The state of Wei had no intention of peace talks with the barbarian state this time. It came with the idea of annexing the barbarian state.

The pretty king looked at AtTOR angrily and made AtTOR shrink his neck. Then, the king of man said angrily, "don't I know what you said? But after the last World War I, our Treasury has been empty. Although there is still a lot of cash in our Treasury, the money can't be used as food after all. If you want to fight, how can you fight without food?"

The king of man thar felt that he was extremely bent. The emperor of other countries was not a 95 year old. Even if he didn't open his mouth for food and clothes, he was in a high position in his palace. But when he became such an emperor, he had to do everything. From commanding the army and planning offensive routes to preparing food for war, these things are almost impossible if he doesn't do them. It's not that no one among the barbarians is willing to do it, but if he doesn't come forward, many things can hardly be done.

After lying on the table and thinking for a long time, the man king said, "ator, you take my letter and the gold and silver in the Treasury to the neighboring country of Anguo. Maybe you can exchange some food from them." The pretty King paused and said, "which elder in the martial arts hall is still there? I have something to find them."

"Your Majesty, the elder of the martial arts hall was ordered to go to the state of Wei to assassinate the young general of the state of Wei at that time. After his failure, he retired from the mountains and decided not to come back in this life. The second elder has been closed and broke through the sixth territory for ten years and has not been out of the mountain yet. As for the third elder, he went out a year ago and still doesn't know where he went. Therefore, Wu There are only four elders and others under him who are still in the hall. " A man belonging to the martial arts hall stood up and said to the man king.

The king of man nodded and pondered for a moment, then said, "well, let someone take my keepsake to the place where the great elder lives in seclusion and ask him to go out of the mountain again. Although Anguo is rich in food and grass, I don't think we can buy it with money. It seems that we can only find it in other places."

"But, your majesty, didn't we agree to cede the three grasslands to the state of Wei in the ultimatum? What are we preparing food and grass for now?" A minister asked, somewhat puzzled. Just a day ago, the ultimatum sent by the state of Wei had been sent back, and the content of the ultimatum was to cede three grasslands to the state of Wei.

The pretty king looked at the man angrily and said: "Do you know the truth that war never tires of fraud? Now the barbarian state has no power to fight back against the upper Wei state. Although the state of Wei was injured in the turmoil last time, it has not been able to shake its foundation. As long as they like, they can take out the grain and grass of millions of troops a year, but what about us? If we collide with them, we can only lose." The Barbarian King said with a gloomy look on his face. The barbarian country has been coveting the fertile land in the South since hundreds of years ago. However, the country in the south is too powerful. Although thar is the wisest emperor of the barbarian country for hundreds of years, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. The strength and foundation of the barbarian country are too weak. No matter how ambitious he is, he has no land You can let him do it.

On the other hand, the state of Wei had a genius Xu Ruxian, who could not only easily resolve the various crises encountered by the state of Wei and let the Barbarian King use every strategy on cotton, but also straightened out the border line of the state of Wei for the first time, so that the barbarian people could no longer harass the people behind the state of Wei.

"Your Majesty, do you mean we don't fight?" The minister still didn't understand what the man King meant and asked again in doubt.

"No? Are you going to hand over the most fertile land of our barbarian country and let the state of Wei swallow us after it is stable here?" The man king shouted at the man, and his saliva almost sprayed on the man's face. The man looked at the man king with an embarrassed face and said, "but if we want to fight..."

"You big devil, I told you that war is never tired of fraud. Don't you understand? Let's cede the land first, and then find a way to transfer our troops to the rear of the army of the state of Wei. Can't we attack on both sides?"

The pretty king said angrily to the man. After thinking about it, he stood up and said to the man in the martial arts hall: "forget it, don't go first. I'll talk to the elder!"

The Barbarian King said and walked out of the barbarian palace. And all the officials around scattered one by one when they saw the appearance of the man king.

On the other side, in the north of the state of Wei, there is the largest plain, that is, the plain Dingfeng plain where tielingguan is located. Millions of troops are gathering here. Generally speaking, changing generals in the army will certainly affect morale. After all, every general has every general's style of leading troops. Suddenly changing the commander will certainly make the soldiers unhappy.

But this time, the soldiers gathered here did not have the slightest displeasure on their faces, even full of high fighting spirit and excited joy.

The real reason for the morale that all the generals envy is very simple. The man whom the whole state of Wei worships finally went out.

In the temporarily built super large school yard, all the soldiers looked forward to looking at the front point. Some soldiers even felt that their breathing became difficult. A graceful figure appeared in front of the crowd.

The soldiers below began to cheer.