Chapter 2555

"Dear King Khaled, I have been ordered to come here in the hope that the two countries will jointly resist our great enemies."

"Merleau, are you afraid?"

Mello is very energetic and smiling, which makes people feel very kind.

He said: "King Harley, meat fans are never afraid of any opponent, whether in the east or in the West. No one can defeat us completely. For example, in the war that has lasted for many years, we are the winners."

This not only mentioned the long war between meat fans and tessi, but also vaguely mentioned the founder of Harley, the fearsome old king.

You won once, but now?

Meat fans are still strong, but Harry has lost his independence.

Mei'er hid his anger and said faintly, "we have lost a lot in Yili."

"Yes."

Melo said: "the coalition and the Ming army are constantly competing in yilibao, which is not only a contest of courage, but also a contest of strength. Now it's time to end this temptation. We need to deprive the Ming people of their territory outside the city wall and seal them inside. If possible, let them become dust."

Mei'er asked quietly, "and then?"

Mello smiled and said, "then... Give us here, and then you go to the city wall. That's what your ancestors did. You must still dream of such a day."

Mei'er waved impolitely, and Mello bowed slightly to leave.

After he went out, mei'er sneered, "who panicked? They panicked. What do you think?"

"Good chance!"

"Yes, they sent a large army, and there must be a lot of food and grass. These are the savings of Tibetans and meat charming for many years. They just want to decide the master of the world in World War I. Wang, we can't lag behind and Harley can't stay out!"

"The meat is charming and won't retreat. If you go back, the Taixi people can swallow them alive, take eternal revenge, and then attack them on both sides when they meet the enemy in the East."

"This is an opportunity. Meat charming is cruel. They will be finished if they don't beat Daming."

"If they fail, the Tibetans will be their nightmare."

"No, no, no, even if they fail, the tessi people dare not move, because they are worried that the next goal of the Ming people is them."

When meiergan heard this, he nodded. When it was quiet, he analyzed: "The news is conclusive. The Taixi people went out last time and met the Ming Navy... Remember, it's only a part, not the main force of the Ming Navy. As a result, the Taixi people were completely destroyed. So as long as the Ming people want, they can drive the fleet to Taixi, and then turn the coast into their paradise, or even destroy the country directly."

"Under such a threat, the Taixi people will not hide, so the meat charming must have a lot of benefits, and there is no need to worry that the domestic will be carried by the Taixi people after the elite are exhausted."

Meier's mood was very stable, and she couldn't see the anger of being forced.

"We can't support it anymore. Yilibaoli has become a place to consume Hari's men and horses, money and food, but we can't retreat, otherwise the Ming people will feel that we are weak, and then they will attack on a large scale."

Mier Gan shook his head slightly. "This is the general trend. We can't avoid it. It's also fate. It's doomed that we are not willing to give in, so... Go and talk to Mello. Ha lie needs more benefits, otherwise I'd rather go to the capital of Ming people and offer ha lie's loyalty."

The two sides soon started negotiations. Melo is second only to the meat fan in China, and he has been fully authorized to come out this time, so the two sides are like dry firewood and fire, and they make love at once.

The grain is OK. It will be delivered continuously in the follow-up, and then it will be sent to the front with Haley as the transfer station.

There is money, but not much. Because the Taixi people need to build a fleet, they don't have much money unless they borrow it.

The governments of tessi countries are in debt, so they need to constantly look for new interests, that is, colonies.

As for the number of troops, the Hari had no face to talk about.

The charming 50000 troops are all elite, 30000 cavalry and 20000 disciplined infantry, which is a force enough to destroy the country.

And mei'er didn't have any reservations and began to prepare directly.

In recent years, ha lie has been preparing for the war, so he quickly called a large army.

One hundred thousand allied troops gathered in Samarkand, and Mello suggested sending an army immediately and then attacking the Ming side wall.

"Attacking their city wall is only the last way. The best way is to fight with the Ming emperor on the grassland outside the city wall, so that the Ming people will lose the protection of the city wall..."

So an army set out early.

Food began to gather in Samarkand, and the army began to reorganize and conduct short-term exercises.

Mello kept coordinating between the two armies. After many contacts, the relationship between the two armies gradually began to be harmonious, and the natural thing that made them harmonious was interests.

Meiergan often goes to the cemetery recently. He will linger in front of the tombs of several old kings for a long time. No one can hear him talking to the dead.

The army sent to harass the side wall of the Ming army has been far away from Samarkand. Meiergan finally convened the meeting.

In the magnificent palace, Mier's work is above it.

Civilian officers and generals were standing below.

The atmosphere is a little dignified.

As we all know, today will be the day to determine the fate of Hari in the next hundred years.

Therefore, no matter how many personal grievances are temporarily abandoned at the moment.

At least they decided to truce before making the most favorable decision for Hari.

When everyone arrived, mei'er waved his hand.

A bodyguard went to close the gate.

The light in the palace was dim.

Everyone's heart sank. It was like being pressed by a heavy load. It was difficult to breathe.

"We are ready. If we decide, we will start in autumn and arrive in yilibaoli next summer. Then we will repair and fight with the Ming people in the autumn of that year or the spring of the next year."

Meier Gan said easily, but he clenched the short sword at his waist, but his big hand on the handle was green.

This is a critical moment.

The rise and fall of Haley is at one stroke.

Meiergan thought of Zhu Di's heroism.

I am Daming.

I'm here, Daming Ann.

What a momentum!

Mei'er is a little distracted.

He was imagining that he would appear in the decisive battle with the Ming people.

What should I do?

Like the Ming Emperor himself?

Meier doesn't know.

But he knew he wouldn't shrink back.

Haley has no way back.

He has no way back.

So he woke up.

"Ha lie experienced a disastrous defeat. We have endured that war until now."

Mei'er looked at the civil and military officials below with some sigh.

Most of these people are excited.

They are looking forward to a heavy blow to the Ming people, at least to drive the Ming people into the city wall.

The grassland is ours!

Instead of asking them to discuss the matter, Mier informed them of his decision.

I am Harley!

At this moment, mei'er did it and had a great excitement.

The back of his two waists were shaking and adrenaline was soaring, making him feel like he was flying.

People react a lot when they worry.

Someone yells.

Some people will disdain it.

Someone will

"Long live Harley!"

Meiergan stood up. He pulled out his dagger and roared wildly.

This is my world!

No one is stronger than me.

"Long live Harley!"

The cheers spread outside, and the people who had been waiting for the final news put aside their worries.

They clapped their arms and shouted.

"Hail Halley!"