Reborn as a prince, achieve the pinnacle of power

"General Chu!"

Mohammed adjusted his sitting posture, his eyes revealing a thoughtful light, and he spoke slowly, his voice steady and magnetic:

"I came to Daxia this time. In this elegant room filled with the fragrance of tea, I want to discuss with you not only the tea culture, but also the blueprint for future cooperation between our two countries."

"Mohammed, I am only a major general. I have little influence. You have found the wrong person regarding the cooperation between our two countries."

Young Master Chu picked up the teacup and took a sip, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he spoke in a very calm tone.

"you are too humble."

Mohammed shook his head slightly, a smile on his face: "Excuse me, after you first appeared in the sky of Lanhai in a White Emperor fighter jet and confronted the Eagle Sauce Fleet, intelligence agencies in countries around the world began to collect all information about you... Of course, our country is no exception."

Young Master Chu gently put down the teacup in his hand, glanced at Mohammed out of the corner of his eye, then picked up the teapot, refilled both cups with tea, made a gesture of invitation, and did not speak.

"Therefore, your military rank is just a symbol, and it is only because of your age limit that you are temporarily stuck in this position."

Mohammed's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at Master Chu with an unchanged smile: "With your ability and influence, you have already surpassed the limitations of military rank. Coupled with your family background, it is not an exaggeration to call you the strongest post-90s person on Blue Star."

“The strongest post-90s generation!”

The smile on Mr. Chu's lips widened a little. After thinking for a moment, he had to admit that there was not a trace of exaggeration in Mohammed's statement.

Compared with the "strongest post-80s" next door, his invisible power is no less than that of others.

"You and I are both young people, and the age difference between us is not that big."

Mohammed smiled gently, and his words revealed a kind of closeness and understanding between peers: “Our generation shoulders the future of our respective countries and faces unprecedented challenges and opportunities.

In this great era that is about to come, the friendship between you and me can effectively guarantee the continuity of cooperation between Daxia and the Desert Country... At least, it can be guaranteed for fifty years... General Chu, do you think I am right?"

Chu Yuchen pondered for a moment and nodded: "Mohammed, I have to admit that what you said makes a lot of sense. Tell me why you came to me this time."

"General Chu, I came here this time not only to strengthen our personal friendship, but also to extend an olive branch to the Daxia government."

Mohammed's eyes were full of longing for the future: "The desert world is too chaotic, and all of this is caused by the excessive intervention of the Eagle Sauce and the existence of the Hoopoe. Therefore, I hope to get the help of Daxia so that we can drive out the Eagle Sauce, suppress the Hoopoe, and restore peace to the desert world."

Young Master Chu looked at Mohammed deeply and said solemnly: "Mohammed, I am personally very willing to help you realize your dream. I don't think Daxia will refuse your request."

Young Master Chu's words made Mohammed look happy: "General Chu, your words have inspired me. I know that Daxia is a strong and responsible country. I believe that with your support, peace and development in the desert world will surely usher in a new dawn."

"I hope so, Mohammed."

Chu Yuchen nodded and smiled: "Tell me, how do you want Daxia to help you?"

"I hope you can agree to sell ten White Emperor fighters to us this time."

Mohammed could not wait to tell us his plan.

Young Master Chu frowned slightly when he heard this. The importance of the White Emperor fighter to Daxia is self-evident. It has extremely high strategic value for any country.

Young Master Chu believed that in the next ten or even twenty years, the Baidi fighter would be the king of the sky and the only one who could defeat it. How could such a strategic weapon be sold easily?

"Mohammed, Daxia has only just begun to equip its troops with Baidi fighters. Our own air force is still in short supply, and Daxia's surrounding areas are not peaceful either. We urgently need the pressure of Baidi fighters to protect our interests."

Young Master Chu politely declined, “So, in the short term, Daxia has no plans to sell the Baidi fighter.”

"General Chu, the Camel Kingdom still remembers your help to our country forty years ago."

Mohammed began to play the emotional card and lobbied with great enthusiasm: "At that time, Shadamu had a million soldiers stationed on the border with our country. It was your country that extended a helping hand and sold us the Daxia-3 two-kick missile, which saved us from invasion. We camel people will always remember this kindness."

After hearing this, Young Master Chu couldn't help but think of the story the old man told him, and his heart was filled with emotion.

At that time, Daxia's national foreign exchange reserves were only 20 billion US dollars. If it hadn't been for this shocking deal that shocked the world and exceeded my country's foreign exchange reserves by 35 billion US dollars, its foreign exchange reserves would have doubled in one fell swoop, saving five years of economic construction time.

It was just that one of them was too poor and the other was too rich at the time, but they unexpectedly turned this deal into a win-win example.

"We in the Camel Kingdom have no shortage of money. As long as you name a price, even if it's 100 billion US dollars per aircraft, there will be no problem at all."

Mohammed showed the true nature of a big dog owner vividly, and his tone of voice was powerful.

The meaning is that as long as Daxia is willing to sell, money is not a problem. Daxia will definitely feel that the Camel Kingdom is still the same as it was forty years ago and is a good friend.

Young Master Chu smiled, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a cunning light flashed in his eyes as he looked at Mohammed:

“Mohammed, your country’s generosity is truly impressive.

When my grandfather learned about my meeting with you, he called me and asked me to entertain you, his friend from the desert world, well.

However, have you ever considered one thing, that Daxia today is different from forty years ago, we don’t care about the price, but we need a true friend in the desert world.”

Mohammed looked a little suspicious and asked doubtfully, "What do you mean?"

"I think you should not be in a hurry. Let's go to Fuzhou with me tomorrow. After we watch our island-circling military exercise and feel the iron blood of the three armies of Daxia, it won't be too late to discuss this matter."

Young Master Chu raised his right hand, looked at his watch, picked up the teacup in his hand and said, "It's getting a little late today. You and the Crown Princess have been traveling so hard, how about you rest early?"

Mohammed also understood that one cannot eat hot tofu in a hurry, and the guest should follow the host's wishes. Then he stood up and nodded:

"General Chu, I agree with your suggestion. I will go to Fuzhou to watch the military exercise tomorrow, and then discuss cooperation in detail. Thank you for your invitation, and I look forward to in-depth exchanges with you."

Young Master Chu smiled slightly, stood up, shook hands with Crown Prince Mohammed and said, "See you tomorrow! I believe that after visiting this exercise, you will have a deeper understanding of Daxia."