Chapter 666: The Privilege of a Powerful Country
When Du Jia heard this long speech, he was stunned when the generals present were all stunned and could not make any noise.
Among them, the generals of the Tang army were extremely happy. In fact, these two battles were not as simple as Du Jia said. Especially with Nachamuer, it took a lot of effort to hold up their more than ten divisions. However, in Du Jia's opinion, they were as simple as eating two big meat buns, which undoubtedly further enhanced the status of the Tang army.
The generals of the Song army seemed to be in a complicated mood. On the one hand, they felt proud when they saw these Xixia bandits being severely dealt with by the Tang army, but on the other hand, they were also very ashamed and vigilant, because although they were all Han people, the Tang army was obviously not the same as them.
However, the most depressing thing here is the Xixia side. Du Jia said that Chamuer and Li Dezhong were the more incompetent they were, the less gloomy they were on their faces. What's more, Du Jia used such cruel means to deal with Chamuer and tattooed Li Dezhong's face, which made the people of Xixia furious, but Du Jia kept saying that they were venting their anger for them, which made them mute and unable to say that they had any pain.
Li Ganshun's face turned blue and white. Everything has been smooth since he took power. This is the first time that he feels completely played with by others. This is what he likes and is best at doing.
He took a few deep breaths to calm his anger down, and then smiled and said word by word (gripping his teeth): "I really thank you for your help, but it would be fine if Chamur died. Even if Li Dezhong rebelled, we should be dealt with by our Xixia Kingdom. It would be a bit unreasonable for your army to interfere in the affairs of the country? Do you owe us a reasonable explanation?"
In fact, this is a deviant statement, but the powerful party will do this. For example, the citizens of the American imperial family in later generations must be escorted back to the country to deal with it themselves, but in turn, citizens of other countries can deal with the crimes in other countries, and finally throw the person (or body) to you and ask you to compensate.
Is it fair? Of course it is not fair.
But is it reasonable? Very reasonable.
This is the privilege that the strong have, and it will be the same no matter which era it is.
With Li Ganshun's words, many Xixia generals around him immediately showed their weapons and stared at Du Jia fiercely, and murderous aura suddenly appeared on the field.
But Du Jia was calm and said calmly: "I understand what Brother Li means. You mean that even if you make a mistake, you must deal with it yourself. Others cannot do it for you? Even if they are harming the people of the Song Dynasty, they are no exception."
Li Ganshun didn't answer, so he made a mistake. Zhong Shizhong and Zong Ze's faces became serious. They looked at each other and were ready for a fierce battle. It seemed that Li Ganshun was planning to tear his face apart.
Du Jia was still not in a hurry at this time, but instead applauded and laughed: "Brother Li said it well. In fact, our Tang Kingdom also has the same rules as your country, so I can fully understand Brother Li's idea."
Li Ganshun smiled proudly: "Oh? That's really great. Let's talk about the truth. Everyone in our Xixia Kingdom will never allow outsiders to bully you. You will return Li Dezhong and all the prisoners to us, and then each one will compensate for another 100% of the loss. Even if this matter ends here today, it's because your Tang army has finally helped me catch them, so I deliberately opened the door, otherwise this matter would not have ended so simply!"
This requirement is already very excessive. One person has 100 mondays, and Chamuer and Li Dezhong combined with nearly 30,000 people, which is 3 million mondays, and all prisoners have to be released. Of course, in the eyes of Song Huizong and others, this requirement may be acceptable. As long as it can be settled with money, it is not a problem. It is estimated that they would swallow their anger and agree.
But now Li Ganshun didn't know that it was not the Song Dynasty but the Tang State in front of him. The Tang State's protection of its military and civilians was still above his Xixia.
When everyone in Xixia was proud after Li Ganshun finished the terms, they all looked uglier, but the rest of them looked ugly, and all their eyes were staring at Du Jia for a moment.
Du Jia's face also calmed down: "Brother Li is joking with me? What I said was that you would compensate our Tang Kingdom for the losses. Now you have calculated your losses with me. It is extremely ridiculous."
Li Gan was full of murderous intent in his eyes, and he looked into Du Jia's eyes tightly and said viciously: "What are your losses? Didn't your Tang army come here just now? What losses can you lose?"
Du Jia sneered and said, "It turns out that Brother Li doesn't know. His Majesty the Emperor of the Song Dynasty of Baiyin City has given me this, but this place has been destroyed by your Li Dezhong and Chamuer. I am about to calculate the account carefully with you. Each of you Xixia countries is worth 100 guan, so our Tang countries are exactly the same. You have harmed more than 25,000 people in Baiyin City, and you will pay us 2.5 million guan. I think you are a good person, and you will be exempted from a fraction of it. Most people don't have this opportunity, haha."
Li Ganshun's eyes narrowed and two creeping cold lights shot out. Those who knew him knew that he was really angry and were too lazy to even cover up. He said coldly: "Your name is Du Jia, right? I don't know if you are really confused or pretending to be stupid. Your joke is not funny at all, and it will kill people by making random jokes. There are more than a few who die, but tens of thousands of them!"
As Li Ganshun's identity, these words were like a letter of declaration of war. The generals of the Western Xia immediately unsheathed their weapons and looked at Du Jia fiercely. Zhong Shizhong and Zong Ze were also nervous - especially Zong Ze regretted whether he was too arrogant. Although the Tang Kingdom was a sharp blade, it was not so easy to control.
Du Jia also withdrew his smile and said coldly: "Li Ganshun, I just gave you a face and called you Brother Li. Do you really think you are so great? What qualifications are you in a small place in Xixia on the same level as the Song Dynasty? I have long disliked you. If you are not convinced today, then you can make gestures. You are not worthy of reading and writing, and even our disciples. Even if you win, you will make people laugh at us for bullying the small. Let's have a fight. I want to see how capable you are in the so-called iron horse scimitar."
When the people of Xixia heard this, they were immediately exploded. No one dared to speak like this to the king of Xixia for so many years. Not only did they call him the name, but they also despise them in various ways. To them, it was like a flock of sheep who dared to hit them and fight against their wolves, which was simply seeking death!
Together with the autumn wind, the sexy beauties on the street have become temperamental beauties, and their white legs have also become stockings.
Chapter completed!