Imperial warlords: Cannons are the only truth

"Hahaha..................."

A tipsy Dizak once again enthusiastically put his arm around Morse Yarlin's shoulder: "Mr. Yarlin, I actually already have a solution to this problem!"

"And it's extremely safe!"

As he spoke, Dizac let out a burp, looking mysterious and smug.

Morse Yarlin was so overwhelmed by Dizac's close-up burp that he almost vomited.

Suppressing the urge to vomit, Morse Yarlin, seeing the smug Dizak, immediately asked, "Oh?"

"Could it be that the general has already devised a better countermeasure than focusing on training guerrilla tactics?"

"Of course!"

As he spoke, Dizac put his arm around Morse Yarlin's shoulder and brought his large face close to his, looking mysterious. He then lowered his voice and whispered to Morse Yarlin, "I guarantee this is the safest method!"

"The general means..."

"If the Daqian Zhenguo army really attacks, then we'll just surrender!"

"Then give me a spanking!"

Dizac shook his head and continued in a low voice to Morse Yarlin, "Don't you see—anyone who has ever gone head-to-head with the Great Qian Zhenguo Army has ended up well?"

"Their fates were remarkably similar—each one died a more gruesome death than the last!"

"I have no reason to actually provoke the Great Qian Zhenguo Army!"

"If the Great Qian side really sends troops here because of this barren, godforsaken land, then I'll just give it to them!"

"Maybe my 'admitting my mistake' attitude can get me some better treatment from the people of Qian Kingdom."

"Here's how I see this problem—if the Daqian Zhenguo army doesn't come, I'll be the little tyrant of Wukan here without hesitation."

"But if the Great Qian Zhenguo Army really attacks, then I will have no objections—only a fool would actually go and fight the Great Qian Zhenguo Army head-on!"

"Moreover, the entire Wukan tribe, at most, has only sixty or seventy thousand people."

"The entire territory of the Wukan people is not even as large as the territory of a small county in the Qian Kingdom."

"No, it probably doesn't even cover half the territory of a county town..."

"With this kind of resources, going head-to-head with the Great Qian Zhenguo Army? That's just throwing our lives away!"

"Therefore, I definitely won't do something so stupid!"

After saying that, Dizzack laughed and called on the others to continue drinking and dancing.

"Oh! By the way!" Dizac, who had just taken another big bite of mutton, leaned close to Morse Yarlin, whose expression had clearly changed, and whispered, "Mr. Yarlin, you will always be my best friend, Dizac!"

"do not worry!"

“If that day ever comes—I will definitely arrange for you to escape first and then surrender to the Daqian Zhenguo Army.”

"I will not let my friends fall into the hands of the Qian people!"

"Come! Come! Come!"

Dizac patted the forced smile on Morse Yarlin's face, raised his glass, and shouted to the crowd again, "Tonight we must drink to our hearts' content!"

"I propose we all raise a glass to Mr. Yarlin, who has helped us..."

With Dizzack constantly urging them to drink, the atmosphere of the entire party gradually reached its climax.

The Wukan ethnic armed men, drinking and eating heartily, began to sing and dance around the bonfire.

Then, led by Dizac, a group of drunken militants raised their weapons and fired indiscriminately into the air.

After a wild gun-gun celebration, the lively bonfire dinner came to a close...

“Mr. Yarlin! My friend! The most honored guest of the Wukan tribe!” Dizak, who was so drunk that he could barely stand, once again put his arm around Morse Yarlin, who had just gotten up.

"I prepared a special gift for you!"

"You're sure to have a wonderful night tonight..."

"I think Mr. Yarlin has already figured out what the gift is!"

"I have already sent the person to Mr. Yarlin's tent."

"She is the most captivating beauty of our Wukan tribe!"

With that, Dizac patted Morse Yarlin on the shoulder with a mischievous grin: "Mr. Yarlin, enjoy this wonderful evening!"

"Oh, right!"

"Mr. Yarlin."

"You can sleep in tomorrow, no need to rush to get up!" Dizac thoughtfully gave Morse Yarlin a day off...

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After watching Dizac leave with two women on his left and right, Morse Yarlin patted his oil-stained shoulder with a look of disgust.

Morse Yarlin then did not return to his tent.

Morse Yarlin completely disregarded the so-called "beauties" from the Wukan tribe that Dizak had arranged for him.

Or rather, Morse Yarlin, being a Siro, deeply despised the Dizak and Wukan tribes, groups that had previously only been fit to be slaves.

Another point is that Morse Yarlin really had no interest in these Wukan "beauties" who were as black as charcoal and rarely took baths.

Looking at the campsite filled with tents, Morse Yarlin's hatred for the people of Qianguo intensified!

Although the Western Luo continent was completely ruined by the Western Luo people themselves.

But in the end, it was the people of the Qian Kingdom who came to finish them off.

Therefore, for Morse Yarlin and other Xiluo people who had been living abroad, the people of Qian were their mortal enemies!

In fact, Morse Yarlin's mission after fleeing from the Western Continent to the Sand Island was to secretly support the anti-Qian forces.

Morse Yarlin, former senior intelligence officer at Dunley National Intelligence Service.

With the Western Route battle already in a completely hopeless situation, Dunley's intelligence department realized that it was time to prepare for the worst.

Therefore, the Dunley intelligence department selected a group of intelligence personnel and tried every means to smuggle them out of Xiluo, bypassing the blockade of the Daqian Zhenguo army.

It is understood that the Dunley intelligence department has carefully selected fifty suitable candidates to send out so that they can make a difference in the future.

However, the blockade by the Daqian Zhenguo Army was simply too tight.

The Dunley intelligence department meticulously planned and executed the escape plan using all available means, but in the end, less than ten out of the fifty people were successfully smuggled out.

Morse Yarlin was one of these fewer than ten people.

As Dijksac said at the banquet—for the vast majority of the Xiro people, Morse Yarlin was indeed very fortunate.......................

At least, he's still alive...................

After the Battle of the Western Roman Empire deteriorated into an uncontrollable and irreversible phase, both sides anticipated the worst possible outcome.

That is—the ultimate beneficiaries of this completely out-of-control war that took place on the Western Luo Continent will only be the people of the Qian Kingdom!

Therefore, the Dunley intelligence department did everything possible to send Morse Yarlin and others out, with a very clear objective.

That was to create trouble for the people of Qian in the future and to secretly cultivate anti-Qian forces around the world.

In short—even if the Western Roman Empire is finished, we will still do everything we can to disgust you!

Therefore, the most fundamental selection criterion for these delivery personnel is that they must all be staunch anti-Qian elements who hate the people of Qian to the bone.

After all, this is the only way to ensure that even after the complete destruction of the Western World, these people will still be able to steadfastly carry out their "mission"!

Without a doubt, Morse Yarlin is an absolute anti-Qianist filled with hatred and malice towards the Qian Kingdom!

Therefore, after Morse Yarlin smuggled himself to the sandbar and successfully made contact with a special intelligence team from the Dunley intelligence agency that was infiltrating the sandbar, he directly led them to the Wukan tribal settlement.

After all, the more remote the place, the more advantageous it is for Morse Yarlin to secretly cultivate anti-government forces.

"That idiot Dizac is unreliable."

"He was already prepared to surrender before the Qian people even arrived!"

"Keep a close eye on whether there are any suitable candidates under Dizac during this period."

"Since that idiot Dizac is not a suitable pawn, we should find an opportunity to replace him as soon as possible!"

As Morse Yarlin took off his oil-stained and smelly coat and threw it on the ground, he told the others present about his latest decision.

"Dizzac is an opportunist who is obsessed with pleasure but can also maintain a clear understanding of the issues facing the Daqian Zhenguo Army."

"It seems that our previous decision to support Dizak as the agent of the Wukan people was a mistake."

"Dizak is a rather cunning Wukan native."

"He's a bit clever and knows how to weigh the pros and cons."

"Don't be fooled by the fact that Dizac is treating us with such courtesy now."

"If the Great Qian Zhenguo army really comes knocking on our door, Dizak will definitely hand us over to the Qian people without hesitation for his own benefit!"

Morse Yarlin casually lit a cigarette and took a deep drag: "The agent we need doesn't need to be smart."

"Ease of control is the most important thing."

“A speculator like Dizac will never be on our side.”

"Finding a new agent is urgent."

"Please pay close attention during this period."

“Speaking of someone to replace Dizac, I do have one ready.”

No sooner had Morse Yarlin finished speaking than Jerome Tobias immediately offered his suggestion: "I think Eligu, the adjutant next to Dizak, would be an excellent candidate."

“Elig?” Morse Yarlin said thoughtfully, “I’ve also paid some attention to this person.”

"Good marksmanship."

"His personality leans towards impulsiveness."

"That's not really a drawback."

"A simple mind and a volatile temper are actually more conducive to our control."

“However…” Morse Yarlin frowned: “This man is Dizac’s most trusted confidant.”

"As far as I know—he should still be very loyal to Dizac, right?"

"The simpler a person's mind is, the less likely they are to betray their master once they have chosen them."

"Are you confident you can persuade this Eligu?"

“Isn’t that too much trouble?” Jerome Tobias smiled, glanced at the thoughtful Morse Yarlin, and then gave him a look.

"Yeah!"

Morse Yarlin, who instantly understood Jerome Tobias's meaning, slapped his forehead repeatedly: "There's no need to persuade someone about something like this!"

"I had a few too many drinks tonight, and my brain just short-circuited for a moment..."

Morse Yarlin smiled and said, "Once Dizac dies, someone will inevitably have to take his place."

"At that time, Eligu will be a ready-made replacement."

"Given this opportunity, I think Eligu will definitely not be polite."

“I’ve pretty much figured out Eligu’s character.” Jerome Tobias nodded and continued, “Bloodthirsty, irritable, and simple-minded.”

"He doesn't think as much as Dizac when he does things."

"Using his brain is not his forte."

"Therefore, if we are to choose someone to replace Dizac, Eligu is the perfect candidate."

"Alright! Over the next few days, you can thoroughly investigate this Eligu's background."

Morse Yarlin immediately made the decision: "If this is indeed the person we need, then it's him!"

"Once it's confirmed, find an opportunity to arrange for Dizak to set off as soon as possible."

"We need to speed up our efforts in our operations in Wukan."

“Training these ignorant and backward Wukan people into a qualified armed force is no easy task.”

"The Gelian, Lanxi, and Pulun people all have remnants of their forces in the sandbar, secretly planning and preparing their own anti-Qian forces."

"We can talk to them then and see if there's a chance to cooperate properly."

Morse Yarlin angrily threw his cigarette butt to the ground, his eyes filled with hatred for the people of Qian: "When the time is right, we will train a group of elite assassins to take the initiative!"

"Give them a good dressing down in the Qian Kingdom's territory!"

"The reason we've fallen to this state is..."

"In the end, the root of all this lies with those damned people of Qian Kingdom!"

At this point, Morse Yarlin's anger surged.

In the minds of anti-Qianists like Morse Yarlin, the reason why the Xiluo people were reduced to a tragic state of near extinction was due to the people of Qian!

If it weren't for the sudden rise of the Qian Kingdom.

The people of Xiluo still hold an absolute dominant position in the world today!