No wonder people say your Tang Dynasty is not his Tang Dynasty, and the An-Shi Rebellion happened. After all, your glory is too vague, not his.

But there is no such thing as a free lunch. A good life requires one's own efforts, and like-minded partners also need guidance and training.

What the alliance wants to do is difficult to accomplish by the alliance alone, because different regions and countries have different customs, and it would be very rigid to rashly use a set of templated planning routes.

Therefore, we build schools for the other side to train talents, build military academies to train generals, arm their minds and let them arm the minds of more people.

As the most solid ally, the Alliance provides external assistance and support in terms of funds, technology, and military. Combined with the efforts of its own countries and races, it can truly burn the galaxy red.

In the meeting hall, Wellington could clearly feel the vague contempt in the eyes around him. He felt a little upset but still kept a decent smile on his face, constantly reminding himself not to get angry.

When he was in the league, his mentor once said that anger is usually a terrible emotion. It will control your emotions and thinking, making it impossible for you to calm down and think, and then misjudge the situation.

The cunning enemy often relies on guiding others' anger to get what they want. Only by keeping rationality at all times can you avoid falling into the trap of those who have ulterior motives.

Just as Wellington and other members of the rebel delegation were constantly adjusting their mentality, they received something that made them even more angry just before the meeting began.

In this peace talk conference, all participating countries had five delegation seats, but the rebels, one of the protagonists of the incident, had only two seats. This was another blatant humiliation.

However, Wellington and others did not care. Their main purpose here was to get neighboring countries to reduce their interference in the Roshek Dynasty. Their future should be decided by themselves.

The rebel army, as representatives of the people, is obviously what everyone wants.

Chapter 220 The Alliance won’t give up on us, right?

But as soon as the meeting began, the envoy representing the Tsar showed his fangs.

He demanded that the rebels be directly disqualified from attending the meeting because an organization that was not a regime could not represent anyone.

And the Tsar is the supreme ruler and emperor of the Roshek Dynasty!

But Wellington refuted the representatives' speeches one by one with good reasons.

He made detailed data and records comparing the living conditions of the serfs before and after the Tsar's rule with the areas where production was resumed after the uprising.

At the same time, Wellington also stated that with the help of the Alliance, his country would soon receive material assistance from the Alliance, and at the same time transform towards industrialization and gradually improve people's living conditions.

Upon hearing this, everyone turned their eyes to Koi. Koi nodded slightly and said into the microphone:

"As a country with a place on the continent, the Alliance will set an example and provide free post-war assistance to the Rosheks based on humanitarian principles to help them restore normal production order and life."

"Of course, this is not specific. This is the goal of the next phase of the alliance. We will form a peacekeeping force with no special purpose and no political tendency to intervene in war-torn areas to protect the lives of innocent civilians."

"At the same time, we will also assess the affected people based on their situation and distance, and provide them with survival supplies to maintain the minimum living security. Here, on behalf of the alliance, I call on all countries to join this great plan and make due contributions to world peace as a major country."

The Britian Empire representative couldn't help but twitch his eyelids when he heard this. Could this peacekeeping force be coming for them? !

Now, except for the war-torn areas near the Britian Empire, other countries have basically stopped fighting. So the peacekeeping force formed by the alliance can only go to their empire, right?

Koi's twists and turns successfully disrupted the rhythm of the Brittian representative, making his mind full of the disadvantages that the alliance's actions would bring to them. He subconsciously ignored the Tsar representative who was blinking so hard that his eyes were about to cramp.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough!"

The Tsar was anxious on behalf of all the dumb people, but he could only worry in vain.

There are many things that are okay to say in private, but in public no one will be too explicit, and everyone looks like a noble gentleman.

In response, the Tsar’s representative had no choice but to get up and leave, and the first bilateral peace talks ended in a bad mood.

However, the remaining representatives did not leave, as there were further consultation meetings between the two empires.

Compared with the still-difficult internal affairs of the Tsarist Empire, the peace talks between the empires were progressing rapidly. They seemed to have reached a basic agreement in private, and this peace meeting was just a formality.

The first day passed like this, and in the following days of verbal battles, Wellington and other representatives of the rebel army took turns to speak out, leaving the Tsar's representatives speechless.

But having the upper hand on the surface is not of much use. In the final analysis, it still depends on the final decision of the three major countries, two empires and one alliance.

As long as the Tsar was in power, the entire country was his private property, so representatives of the Tsarist Empire privately promised a lot of benefits to various countries, including but not limited to ceding part of disputed land on the border.

At the same time, the other party also approached Koy and said that as long as the alliance supported the Tsar, the mining share of non-ferrous metal minerals in the Tsar’s country could be distributed to the alliance leader, and the two sides would jointly form a company to carry out development cooperation.

In addition, a huge number of orders for arms and civilian supplies were submitted, ranging from the simplest washbasins to large airships and heavy transport aircraft.

The cost of this order can be directly deducted from the mineral dividends, and the Tsar can make up the gap with other resources.

What is meant by treating the disease with the right medicine? This is meant by treating the disease with the right medicine.

It is now a consensus across the continent that the Alliance members are greedy for money, and the Tsar is targeting this point with precise strikes and temptations.

But Koi had already received clear instructions and naturally would not waver at this time. He politely declined the huge order and asked the Tsar's representative to go to the alliance to negotiate later.

The Tsar's representatives left angrily

After a while? Who knows whether the Tsarist Empire will exist after a while. Koy was just making excuses.

After closing the door, Koi sat on the balcony and continued to taste wine. A few minutes later, there was a second knock on the door. Koi put down the wine glass he had just picked up, stood up and opened the door. His movements were smooth and fluid, as if he had expected it.

After opening the door, Koi was surprised by the group of people standing in front of him. "Why are you all here? Forget it, come in first."

Wellington smiled awkwardly and led everyone into Coy's suite.

"How many of you five are studying abroad in the Alliance?" Koi asked casually as he poured a cup of black tea for each person.

"Three...Kent and Behrman came out of the army. They are the youngest officers."

Koi extended his hand: "Nice to meet you."

Berman subconsciously stretched out his right hand, waving his empty sleeves in the air. He smiled awkwardly, stretched out his left hand and shook hands with Koi: "It's an honor to meet you, Comrade Koi."

Seeing that Coy was a little confused, Wellington hurriedly explained: "Our classmates who have returned are teaching the comrades of the rebel army what we have learned from the alliance."

Wellington said this with some pride: "We have nothing, we are the same in everything, so we handed over all the land, we farmed together, we shared the food together, we ate and clothed together, we are all brothers and sisters."

Koi was hesitant to speak when he thought of the backward industrial construction of the Tsarist Empire, but he felt relieved when he remembered that most of the rebels were serfs.

Perhaps the backward productivity now cannot achieve the ideal situation, but even if the output is not enough to share and they have to go hungry, their lives are much better than when they were serfs.

Serfs were not entitled to eat rice, flour and other such things. As self-propelled cattle and horses, slave owners wished they could eat grass, so that at least they would have something to eat after the average was reached.

"The Alliance will send you some potato seeds. The yield is very high and should be enough to feed most people. But don't plant only potatoes. That could cause accidents."

"We will also send you several batches of industrial equipment and agricultural machinery. You need to send some people to the alliance to learn."

"Specific food supplies will be delivered to you by sea and air from Surya, but these can only solve the immediate problem. To have enough food in the long run, you still need your own efforts."

"We will also send some more experts and scholars to you to provide systematic and standardized guidance for your future planning."

Koi spoke one thing after another, and everyone looked at him with shining eyes, their eyes full of longing for the future.

It was not until late at night that they got up and said goodbye.

When saying goodbye outside the door, Wellington asked hesitantly: "We actually know what the Tsar's representatives are doing. At the beginning, we did not have any hope for other kingdoms. They are all the same kind of people, the privileged class in the books."

"But the Alliance won't abandon us, right?"

Koi replied without thinking: "Of course!"

"Just based on that sentence, comrades, as long as you don't betray your original intention, the alliance will be your most solid harbor!"

Chapter 221: A Long Engagement

"Minister, how should we respond to the telegram from home?"

Wellington lit up his cigarette, took a puff and said to his colleague who was asking the question, "Send a telegram back to Comrade Yadov, suggesting that we fight! And that we fight quickly and decisively."

Others were a little worried: "Will this lead to direct intervention from the Britian Empire? If they join the war, our trend may be reversed."

"Will the Seris Alliance really withstand the pressure from other countries for us? What if they give up on us?"

Wellington patted the other's shoulder and said with a smile: "Will we be spared if we don't fight imperialism? Have we, the inferiors, kneeled less often? Who has ever had mercy on us?"

"If you keep saying if and if, then GM will never be successful!"

"Comrades, this may be the only chance we have in our lifetime. If we don't seize it, there may not be another chance. So we might as well go for it."

The rebels handed over the right to propose the final battle to the delegation attending the palace peace conference, with the aim of requiring them to make the final judgment on the external situation.

In fact, everyone knew very well that at this point, the rebels would not accept any conditions other than unification. If they took a step back, they would face the fate of being completely liquidated and eliminated by the Tsar who had regained power.

But there is always a small group of people who hold some glimmer of hope, hoping to achieve unification at the lowest cost or under some conditions.

The telegram sent to the country by Wellington and others three days later quickly suppressed all the different voices and integrated them together.

Don’t be surprised. Yadov was indeed the first leader of the uprising, but not all the commanders of the legions were supported by him.

Everyone is gathering together under a unified banner to resist tyranny. It is a military alliance rather than a military group with anyone as its core, so it is not surprising that there are differences of opinion.

Fortunately, there is still a general goal of eliminating the Tsar, which can suppress all contradictions again.

After gaining the support of the alliance, the diplomatic team's trip to Surya was not in vain, as they were determined to ignore Brittian's mediation and launch another unified offensive against the imperial capital.

【War brings out the worst in us.】

With the fall of the port of Bernoro, the rebel army's Bernoro Front stopped its military operations to occupy other states.

Instead, they regrouped their troops, and, with cruisers as the core, began to encircle the Imperial City along the ships left behind in the port of Bernoro, cutting off all supplies from outside the Imperial City.

The cruiser stayed in the inland river and became a solid sea artillery position, constantly bombarding the rear baggage area of ​​Krichenev's defenders.

The Tsarist army on the Krichnev Line was surrounded and trapped by the rebels. The line of defense was breached, and the two armies fought the final street battle in the city.

The Sten submachine guns in the hands of the rebels had an absolute firepower advantage in a small area. Except for a few unlucky teams that encountered mecha soldiers, the overall advancement and occupation speed was not slow.

All the people in Krichenev who could go to the battlefield were gathered together, the conscription standards were constantly lowered, and they were given food as well as explosive packs and guns.

"The gods have abandoned us! Now there are only us. No damn generals, no emperors, only us!"

"Either take up arms to defend yourself, or die here!"

The officer shouted desperately and frantically. His relatives were still in the imperial city. He had no options of retreating or surrendering. Either he would die or his family would die.

Individual madness can also lead to collective madness. The entire Krichnev was shedding his last drop of blood for the Tsar.

Since the cruisers had been firing bombardments from time to time on the riverbank, the Tsar had been hiding in a safer underground bunker and commanding remotely: "How is my new army being organized?"

The officer who entered the fort replied: 'The basic training is complete, but we lack weapons.'

"Damn it, that Alliance guard in the academy refuses to hand over their guns?!"

"Yes, Your Majesty, they refused to hand over their weapons to us, saying that they wanted to ensure the safety of the students, and they suspected that they had a powerful person hidden in the dark, so we could not force them to surrender their weapons."

The Tsar took a while to calm down his anger. "Forget it. Distribute all the remaining weapons to them. If they are short of weapons, just send them to the battlefield to pick up the ones they need. Anyway, no matter where they go, our enemies will only see ruins."

"That would be a death sentence for the people of the kingdom. No water, no food, no weapons... If this order is issued, everyone will have little chance of survival."

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