"To be honest." The Foreign Minister of Dorne sighed and rubbed his temples tiredly. Facing the diplomats of the Tang Empire, he really felt that he was old and no longer had the energy to deal with these fanatical Tang people.
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"We are already surrendering unconditionally..." He paused and seemed to be considering his words: "We know that the defeat is certain, but we just hope to maintain a little dignity and accept the defeat with dignity."
The Tang diplomat nodded slightly and said calmly: "It can be seen that your country is indeed sincere. At least at the negotiating table, your attitude is worthy of recognition."
The Foreign Minister of Dorne forced a smile: "We just ask for the personal safety of the royal family, including their families and servants. At the same time, we also hope to ensure the safety and property safety of the ministers, as well as the nobles who abide by the law...
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His voice lowered, with a hint of pleading. This is the issue that Dorn's senior management is most concerned about, and it is also a problem that he must solve - if he will go bankrupt and lose his life after surrendering, then he might as well resist to the end.
Isn’t it? So everyone’s basic bottom line is actually very simple: let us live.
"About this..." The Tang diplomat's tone was still calm: "I have also said that we can meet your requirements. We are not interested in the life of Dorne I. What we pursue is peace and stability, not killing and
plunder."
He paused and added, "As for the safety of the royal family members and ministers, we will do our best to ensure it."
In fact, he can only guarantee this, because the Tang Empire will inevitably liquidate some sinners with not so good reputations and whose hands are stained with the blood of the people. This is the national policy of the Tang Empire, and it is also a part that cannot be compromised.
Tang Mo always believed that if the Tang Empire compromised on the remnants of the old world, then his Datang Empire would definitely go back to the old path in the future, and eventually become corrupt and degenerate like other perished empires, and eventually be destroyed.
Others are destroyed.
As a monarch, what he wants is eternal lineage and long-term rule... rather than pursuing the speed of unification and compromising with those idiots who stand against the people.
"As for property..." The Tang diplomat's tone became serious: "In terms of protecting your private property, we can only protect the legal property after screening. Any property obtained through illegal means will be confiscated in accordance with the law.
.Everyone, including you, follows this rule."
"I understand." Dornish Foreign Minister nodded, took out a handkerchief and began to wipe the sweat on his forehead: "We will fully cooperate with your investigation."
He has tried his best to save the lives of most people and the few gold coins in his pocket... There is no way, now that the blade of the Tang Empire has been placed on his neck, he can't care about those who are not so similar to him on weekdays.
The human bastards are doomed.
"All Dornish troops must lay down their weapons and surrender immediately." Another Tang diplomat emphasized his tone and stood aside and reminded: "You are wasting time now and delaying the negotiation process, which is a disservice to Dornish soldiers and civilians.
It's extremely irresponsible. Every second you delay, thousands of Dornish people will be displaced and die in the wilderness. I hope you can recognize the situation clearly and make the right choice as soon as possible."
The Foreign Minister of Dorne continued to wipe the sweat on his forehead with the white handkerchief in his hand: "We are already issuing orders to stop resistance. All troops have received ceasefire instructions. However, it will take time to transmit our orders. The situation of each troop
It’s not all the same, and it may take some time for troops in some remote areas to receive orders.”
At this moment, the Tang diplomat's assistant walked up to him, leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear. After hearing this, the Tang diplomat's face changed slightly.
"I'm sorry, please wait a moment. There is an emergency that I need to deal with." He said to the Minister of Foreign Affairs of Dorne, and then looked at his assistant: "What's the matter?"
The Dornish Foreign Minister looked at him doubtfully, as if he wanted to ask what exactly happened, but unfortunately... no one here would answer his question, because no one took him seriously.
"Report, I just received the emergency communication from the front line and the news from the Air Force." The assistant approached the Tang diplomat and lowered his voice and said: "A Dorn fighter jet tried to attack our aircraft. The Air Force believes that this matter may be harmful to our aircraft.
Our subsequent negotiations helped."
The Tang diplomat's originally relaxed expression suddenly froze. He turned to look at the Dorne Foreign Minister, who looked blank, as if he had just woken up from a dream.
"Didn't you say that the resistance has stopped?" There was a hint of doubt in his tone: "Are you sure that all resistance has stopped?"
The Foreign Minister of Dorne rubbed his eyes with confusion. "Yes, we have issued a ceasefire order..."
"The news is absolutely true." The assistant interjected again: "This Dorn fighter did launch two air-to-air missiles at our aircraft."
"Missiles?" the Tang diplomat raised his voice and asked in disbelief.
"Dorn's fighter planes? Launching missiles at us?" His tone was full of shock and confusion.
He was familiar with every word in this sentence, but when they were put together, he was a little confused. Where did Dorne's air force get the missiles from, and what was going on?
"Yes, two air-to-air combat missiles fired at close range." The assistant replied affirmatively: "Fortunately, no damage was caused to our aircraft. The incident occurred in the airspace near the capital of Dorne."
The Tang diplomat frowned, tapped his fingers on the table, and fell into deep thought. Soon, he raised his head, looked at the Dornish Foreign Minister who had turned pale with fright, and said: "So
, your ceasefire order has not been fully implemented?"
The aide added: "Our pilots subsequently shot down the Dorn aircraft. The model has been confirmed to be a modified Saber jet fighter."
A glint flashed in the eyes of the Tang diplomat. He turned to the Dornish Foreign Minister and said in a cold tone: "This is the news that has just been confirmed. Just less than an hour ago, a Dornish fighter jet tried to attack us near your capital.
aircraft. Mr. Foreign Secretary, what is your explanation for this?”
"What?" Dorn Foreign Minister stood up suddenly, with a face full of shock, "This is impossible! Plane? When did we take off the plane? All our planes should be parked on the ground!"
The Tang diplomat said in a cold tone: "Do you think I'm joking with you?"
"No! Of course not!" The Foreign Minister of Dorne waved his hands quickly, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead. He hurriedly took out the damp handkerchief again and wiped it on his forehead.
"Please wait a moment, I need to verify this situation." He turned to the assistant behind him and said sternly: "Investigate immediately! Immediately!"
"Yes!" the assistant responded immediately.
Foreign Minister Dorn anxiously added: "Call the Air Force Admiral! Ask him if he is crazy! Why did he approve the plane to take off at this time! Also, call all the airports around the imperial capital! Ask them if they have
There are no planes taking off! Now! Now! Go now!”
"Yes! I'll do it right away!" The assistant turned around and left quickly.
The Foreign Minister of Dorne paced back and forth in the room uneasily, constantly mumbling: "How is this possible? How is this possible..."
He looked up at the Tang diplomat from time to time, his eyes full of anxiety and uneasiness. The Tang diplomat was sitting steadily on his chair with a calm expression, as if everything was under his control.
As time passed by, the atmosphere in the room became increasingly tense. The assistant to the Foreign Minister of Dorne finally ran back out of breath.
"Report!..." the assistant said breathlessly.
"How is it? Have you found out?" Dornish Foreign Minister asked eagerly.
"The Air Force General was contacted... He said..." The assistant hesitated.
"What did he say?"
"He said...he didn't know anything..." The assistant was a little embarrassed when he answered this question.
"Know nothing?" Dornish Foreign Minister's voice rose an octave: "How is this possible? A fighter jet took off, and he actually said he didn't know anything?"
"Yes..." The assistant lowered his head, not daring to look directly into the angry gaze of the Foreign Secretary.
The Foreign Minister of Dorne slumped weakly in his chair, covered his face with his hands, and muttered to himself: "It's over... everything is over..."
The next second, he stood up suddenly, grabbed the assistant's collar, and asked sternly: "Where is the airport? What do they say at the airport? Go and ask! Go!"
In fact, he was not really as completely messed up as he showed, but he was pretending to show it to the diplomat from the Tang Empire sitting next to him. There was no way, if he didn't perform an impromptu performance, the other party would definitely not let it go easily.
An opportunity with a sky-high asking price.
And he was indeed very dissatisfied with those idiots in the military. They were defeated thousands of miles away on the frontal battlefield and lost millions of troops... but in the end they even used some secret weapons. Isn't this crazy?
Don't they have enough secret weapons in Dorne? There's a suicide submarine driven by two people... As a result, the Tang Empire's navy was so erratic that those shabby submarines couldn't even be found.
After dozens of sorties, apart from the loss of dozens of lunatic sailors who were not afraid of death, and the loss of dozens of suicide submarines that were as big as broken refrigerators, there was no record at all!
A large missile called Shenguang was secretly produced, which wasted countless materials and occupied countless skilled workers. Most of the missiles that were finally produced and claimed to be able to change the situation of the war became the spoils of war for the Tang army.
The ground-launched model takes too long to prepare, and the air-launched model is as accurate as a rocket... This kind of thing should not exist at all!
Now that it's better, he didn't even know that the Air Force had actually developed a secret weapon... Hear what the diplomat from Tang State said just now, what is this thing called? What is it called an air-to-air combat missile?
Dorne's Foreign Minister had no idea what kind of junk it was! He only knew that it didn't shoot down the Tang Army's plane, but it almost wiped out a few days of work for him as Foreign Minister!
Waiting for him to go back... When he goes back, he and Dorne I will definitely give these idiots some eye drops! What kind of secret weapon are they allowed to be made by these idiots! Why don't they just die?
"I understand, I understand... You can tell those idiots to wait!" After hanging up the phone, Dorne's assistant to the foreign minister snorted angrily and quickly returned to the negotiation meeting with the news he asked.
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He came close to the Foreign Minister's ear, but the latter moved away impatiently and scolded dissatisfied: "Just tell me! Don't you think I'm not embarrassed enough?"
The assistant quickly nodded and bowed: "Yes! Sir, a plane did take off from the airport in the Imperial Capital... A pilot named Gamans ignored the obstruction of others and took off by himself without knowing where to go..."
"He took off by himself? He attached two missiles to the plane? He also filled the plane with fuel?" Although the diplomat from the Tang Empire on the side was not an air force professional, he still had some knowledge reserves and sneered to expose the other party.
Lie: "Do you think I'm an idiot?"
Seeing that his efforts to shift the blame failed, the assistant became even more embarrassed. He looked at his superior, not knowing what to say for a moment.
The foreign minister of Dorne was very angry at his stupid subordinate. He felt that he had really not learned anything at all after being with him for so many years.
Is this the time to think about the problem from the perspective of the Dorne Empire? The most important thing at this time is to take away one's own responsibilities! Others... I don't care if others die?
If it weren't for this person who was related to him and came through the back door, and his loyalty was absolutely no problem, he would have replaced this assistant long ago. After secretly cursing the relative who recommended this idiot, Dorn's diplomacy
The minister immediately scolded: "Idiot! Get out of here! Useless thing."
After scolding him, he immediately smiled with a smile on his face and shied away all his responsibilities: "Sir, you have also seen that this kind of personal behavior is really beyond the control of our diplomatic department. We
When I get back, I will order the Air Force to give your country an explanation... All personnel involved will be handed over to your country for their persecution! Don't worry! We will never tolerate it! We will never let go of a criminal who sabotages the peace talks!"
He thought very clearly that when things got to this point, even if they pushed out those hateful ground staff, the airport commander, the dispatcher... and chopped them all, it had nothing to do with him as the Foreign Minister.
Big deal... Big deal, if the Tang Empire still doesn't forgive its hatred, they will drag out Dorne's air force commander and hang him! It's not him who died anyway, it doesn't matter...