Siheyuan: Happy life of the son-in-law of a founding general

Chapter 210: A Show of Power and King the Butcher

After Mr. Gao and other gentlemen finished the discussion, Daxia immediately formed a strong negotiation team with a total of more than 30 people, almost all of whom were experts.

Wang Zhian doesn't need to worry about these.

In addition, Wang Zhian is very experienced in negotiations.

I have negotiated with Dovsky once before.

As an aside, Dovsky had successfully negotiated with Wang Zhian to build a highland highway together. Later, Daxia and Xiongxiong had a military conflict. Dovsky felt deeply ashamed and jumped off the building.

In the military border area between the two sides, representatives from Daxia and Xiongxiong held their first negotiation in a specially built wooden house.

The decoration in the conference room was simple and solemn, and the air was filled with tension and anticipation. Unlike last time, Wang Zhian did not wear traditional ethnic costumes, but military uniforms.

However, Wang Zhian has no military rank.

This was actually done intentionally by Wang Zhian, indicating that strength will speak louder than words in this negotiation.

There is a war going on now. What are you doing?

Zhivsky was wearing a traditional bear-faced costume.

The two men sat on both sides of the long table, with team members from both sides on either side. Including the translator, there were a total of five people on each side.

In addition, among these five people, in addition to a translator, there is also a stenographer.

Wang Zhian, who was sitting in the middle, was the first to break the silence and said, "Dear Mr. Zhivsky, hello, I hope we can maintain the utmost sincerity and achieve good results in the talks."

Zhivsky looked at Wang Zhian and said, "Mr. Wang, as the instigator of this war, Daxia can quickly achieve good results through talks as long as it is sincere."

Wang Zhian looked at Zhivsky, a middle-aged man in his fifties, and felt that he was still full of arrogance. He couldn't help but smile. He said, "Mr. Zhivsky, Daxia took the initiative to propose peace talks not because we are weak, but because we cherish peace. We are willing to seek a solution acceptable to both sides with the greatest sincerity."

"If you think our sincerity is cowardice, fear, and weakness, then we'll see you on the battlefield."

No one, including other negotiators from Daxia, expected Wang Zhian to be so tough.

However, thinking about this person, who has achieved several great results at the negotiation table, he naturally trusts Wang Zhian very much.

The key is that these members of the negotiation delegation know that Wang Zhian is the real commander of these two wars. This is the most important thing. Wang Zhian is deeply trusted by Mr. Gao and Mr. Meng. It also shows that Wang Zhian’s meaning is likely to be the meaning of these bigwigs.

This is Daxia’s opinion.

Zhivsky looked serious, and after a moment's silence, he responded: "I understand your position, but this battle was initiated by you. The strategic rockets launched by your country have undoubtedly exacerbated the tension."

"We, Xiong Xiong, are also people who are never afraid of threats."

Wang Zhiyong smiled slightly, and his tone became a little more sharp: "Regarding this war issue, I have talked to Mr. Dovsky before, hoping to have peace talks. But Mr. Dovsky was arrogant and said that the land of Daxia that has been occupied by you bears is already yours, and there is no need for negotiation."

"We can only take it back by force."

Zhivsky immediately said, "You are being barbaric and maliciously provoking Xiong Xiong. Do you think that your true strength can really beat Xiong Xiong? This time you have gained a certain advantage, but it was just a sneak attack."

"War, especially war between countries, is definitely not something that can be ended in a short time. In the end, it is still a competition of national strength. We are a truly developed industrial country, while Daxia is an agricultural country. In terms of war capabilities, can Daxia really compare?"

Wang Zhian pondered for a while before saying, "Mr. Zhivsky, you are right. In terms of war potential, we may not be as good as Xiongxiong. But Mr. Zhivsky, you forgot that more than a decade ago, our strength was even greater than that of the Eagle Sauce, but we still went to fight against the Eagle Sauce without hesitation. And we defeated the Eagle Sauce."

Zhivsky was speechless. Wang Zhian was telling the truth. Xiongxiong had helped Daxia at that time. They were good brothers then, but now they were at war.

In fact, national interests are always the most important.

"In fact, I also participated in the anti-Eagle Sauce battlefield and killed at least two thousand Eagle Sauce soldiers." Wang Zhian said, taking out a Daxia special merit medal from his pocket and slowly put it on his military uniform.

He seemed to be reminiscing and said, "There are only two people in the Zhite Army who have received this medal. In fact, sometimes I like fighting. But for the sake of the people, I have to be a negotiator. It's a hero without a place to use his skills."

After hearing what Wang Zhian said, the negotiating representative on Xiongxiong's side thought Wang Zhian was a lunatic.

"This guy was able to kill more than 2,000 Eagle Sauce soldiers?" Some people on the Xiongxiong side still didn't believe this. But think about it, although 2,000 is a bit exaggerated, a few hundred people is still possible.

This guy is definitely a butcher. Zhivsky thought as he looked at Wang Zhian.

Then Wang Zhian said, "Mr. Zhivsky, Daxia's launch of a strategic rocket is a necessary preparation for us to protect national security. It is by no means a provocation. In fact, it is not aimed at Xiongxiong at all. We are targeting Yingjiang."

"..." Zhivsky.

The Eagle Sauce felt that it was being despised and used.

"Mr. Wang, we are all smart people. Do you think that the strategic rocket incident is not aimed at us? Will we believe it?"

Wang Zhian looked at the other person and smiled again, "We don't care whether you believe it or not, as long as we believe it ourselves."

"Nimma!" Zhivsky was completely defeated and almost stood up to leave. He still insisted on sitting with strong willpower. But his face was already livid.

Wang Zhian didn't seem to notice that the other party was in a bad mood, and continued, "Mr. Zhivsky, I believe that only through dialogue can we find a true path to peace. So everyone should show full sincerity, be serious and serious."

"The fact that we are here has shown us enough sincerity," Zhivsky said indignantly.

As Wang Zhian stopped being aggressive, the atmosphere in the conference room gradually eased and the two sides began to have detailed discussions on specific terms.

At this time, Wang Zhian suddenly asked Zhivsky, "Mr. Zhivsky, tell me, if our two countries really lose the war, who will be the happiest?"

As he said this, Wang Zhian's eyes flashed with a deep light. He leaned gently against the back of his chair, his posture leisurely but his words sharp.

The lighting in the conference room was soft, shining on the faces of the two people. The atmosphere was subtle, and there was a subtle tension and anticipation in the air.

When Zhivsky heard this, a hint of helplessness flashed across his brows. He subconsciously clenched the pen in his hand, and the tip of the pen left a faint mark on the paper.

This is really thought-provoking. Or rather, we have to think deeply.

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