Quick Wear: The Demon Lord blew up the tomb at the beginning

After Li Chongguang was taken away by Chen He and settled.

After a long time, the Khitan envoy walked in.

"Your Highness, I, Tatamu, greet the Emperor of Great Yan." Tatamu performed a very formal Khitan etiquette, and then said, "Your Highness, I, on the orders of the Khitan Khan..."

"You want to negotiate, right?"

Xie Lang interrupted him before he could finish his words.

Xie Lang's unconventional approach directly disrupted Tatamu's prepared speech.

"Yes, I wonder what the Emperor of Great Yan thinks? The Emperor Emeritus represents the sincerity of our Khitan..."

However, his words were interrupted by Xie Lang again, and he only heard Xie Lang say lightly: "Such sincerity is not enough."

Xie Lang didn't want to listen to Tatamu's nonsense. Now the advantage is on Dayan.

If she continued to be led by the Khitan, she would no longer be able to be the emperor.

Upon hearing Xie Lang's words, Tatamu's face froze, but now their Khitan troops had suffered heavy losses and could no longer fight with Dayan.

Then he turned to Xie Lang and asked, "What sincerity does the Emperor of Dayan need?"

"I want the entire Khitan to be buried with the 450,000 troops."

Xie Lang looked at Tatamu calmly, with a hint of smile, and spoke word by word.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Not only Tatamu, but all the ministers present looked at Xie Lang with shocked eyes.

What is the pattern? This is the pattern.

It turns out this can still be done.

Tatamu on the other side was completely stunned at this moment.

He...he heard something.

Let the entire Khitan be buried with the 450,000-strong army?

"Your Majesty, you are not... saying something wrong."

Tatamu's tone was full of uncertainty and his face looked very ugly. Xie Lang spoke calmly, but with a hint of unquestionableness.

However, he really couldn't accept this result, so he asked again.

"Sir, don't joke." Xie Lang said calmly, and then continued: "If the Khitans are really sincere, let the Khitan Khan and all the Khitan people kneel in front of the martyrs' tomb of my Great Yan to repent, and then commit suicide to thank the world. Then I will forgive the past and accept your peace talks."

As soon as Xie Lang finished speaking, everyone present was shocked again, and they all looked at Xie Lang with incredible expressions.

Good guy, really good guy.

Let the Khitan Khan and all the Khitans commit suicide in front of the martyrs' tomb.

This... this person is all dead.

Xie Langcai accepted the other party's peace talks.

Is this considered a peace talk?

This is a challenge, a declaration of war.

But Xie Lang didn't think so. In her opinion, the choice she gave was already very sincere to the Khitan.

One is suicide, which only requires one cut.

Some of the soldiers of Dayan were stabbed several times, and some were cut into pieces.

By this calculation, the Khitans still made the profit.

Tatamu's face was pale at this time. He never expected that the sincerity Xie Lang wanted was the lives of all the Khitans.

How does this work?

"Emperor of Dayan, do you really have to do this? Although our Khitan has suffered heavy casualties, if we fight to the death with Dayan, Dayan will also be seriously injured. Moreover, our Khitan has sent your country's retired emperor back to Dayan..."

"It seems that Khitan has no sincerity in peace talks."

Xie Lang's calm voice sounded, with a hint of irresistible power, interrupting Tatamu's words again.

Tatamu was so angry at Xie Lang's words that he almost vomited blood.

Peace talks? You call that peace talks?

What you are doing is unilaterally demanding the death of the Khitans.

Has there ever been such peace talks since ancient times?

"Your Majesty, the Emperor of Great Yan, bringing back the Emperor is enough to show our sincerity. Do you really want to go to war with us?"

Although Tatamu was so angry that he almost vomited blood, he had not forgotten the purpose of his coming here.

It is to make a truce with Dayan.

"Sincerity? You call that sincerity? Let me tell you, even if you don't send Li Chongguang back, I still have a way to make you send him back."

Xie Lang was no longer as calm as before and stood up from his seat.

A tremendous aura emanated from Xie Lang and swept towards Tatamu who was standing below.

Tatamu was so frightened by this power that he fell directly to the ground. His hair stood on end and he stared blankly at Xie Lang who stood up from his seat.

"I don't need your sincerity at all. You sent Li Chongguang back just to make me withdraw my troops and cause civil unrest in Dayan."

Xie Lang walked down as he spoke, his aura of authority awe-inspiring.

When the ministers saw Xie Lang like this, they consciously kept silent.

But Tatamu was very flustered at this time, and cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead.

"As the saying goes, those who kill will be killed. You Khitans have killed so many of my people, and slaughtered so many of my soldiers. How can these hatreds and grudges be resolved by a peace talk? If this can be resolved, then did the people of my Yan who were massacred by you die in vain? Did the soldiers of my Yan also sacrifice in vain?"

"I tell you, I want blood for blood, tooth for tooth. You killed so many of my people. In order to protect the border people of my Yan from war, I have no choice but to ask you to die."

Xie Lang's words were filled with endless murderous intent and irresistible power.

All the ministers present could feel the murderous intent and were affected by the power, and their scalps could not help but tingle.

Tatamu faced this murderous intent head-on. He was able to represent Khitan on a diplomatic mission, and his psychological quality was very strong.

However, she was frightened by Xie Lang's murderous intent and became incontinent on the spot.

A fishy smell emanated from Tatamu and then spread to the entire room.

People who smelled it frowned unconsciously, and some even blocked their noses with their hands.

"Dayan has been governed by rites since ancient times, and is known as a country of etiquette. But the emperor of Dayan has such a strong desire to kill, can it still be considered a country of etiquette?"

Although Tatamu was frightened to the point of incontinence, he did not blush at this moment and spoke to Xie Lang despite Xie Lang's authority.

However, his words were a little hesitant, and if you listened carefully you could even hear the crying tone.

"Courtesy is for those who deserve respect. Why should we use courtesy to the barbarians who slaughtered my people?"

Xie Lang's calm voice sounded, respecting those who deserve respect.

For a rude person like the Khitan, it is natural to respond with rudeness.

"Since the Khitans have no sincerity, there is no need for peace talks. We in Great Yan believe in courtesy and reciprocity. Since the Khitans have massacred so many of our people, it is our turn to be the executioner this time. This is our 'courtesy' to the Khitans."

Then he said to the soldiers outside the door: "See you out."