Chapter 489

Wanting to save his country from danger...

It can only be said that reality is often more ironic than stories.

Looking at Erol, who was kneeling on the ground and begging bitterly.

Everyone looked at each other, and for a moment, didn't know what to say.

The matter Erol mentioned seemed simple; he only needed Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Zhenlong to give some military equipment, which would be considered support.

But the key to the problem was that the resistance army Erol mentioned, according to international practice, was fundamentally a non-governmental armed organization!

To put it bluntly, it was a rebel army of a country!

Although the leadership of the Desert Camel Nation had all fled to Europe, and the country was leaderless and in chaos!

But currently, internationally, the regime represented by the Desert Camel Nation’s royal family was still recognized.

Now, if Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Zhenlong supported Erol, it would be equivalent to supporting a non-governmental armed force not recognized internationally; this was both interfering in another country’s internal affairs and violating international rules!

With these labels, Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Zhenlong, as a lieutenant general, could not possibly handle it!

At this moment, the only person in the field who could make decisions for the Dragon Nation was Song Qi.

Although Song Qi’s military rank was only Major General, in reality, he held a pivotal position in the Dragon Nation; what he said sometimes carried more weight than the Great Leader!

The next second, Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Zhenlong’s eyes glanced at Song Qi inquiringly, as if seeking Song Qi’s opinion.

But Song Qi showed no indication.

The scene fell into an eerie silence.

After a long time, a clear voice came from the back of the crowd.

"So, what do you want to use to trade?"

"I assume you also know that our Dragon Nation’s support is not just a few pieces of equipment and a few guns!"

"You know very well, Erol, you are a smart man; you know better than anyone who you should borrow power from in the current situation!"

"With the support of the Dragon Nation, even just verbal support, you can completely use our Dragon Nation’s influence to recruit soldiers and buy horses in the Desert Camel Nation to achieve your goal..."

Song Qi said gently, tapping the table with his finger; the sound was not loud, but it exploded in Erol’s ears like a bell.

Hearing this, a layer of fine cold sweat instantly broke out on Erol’s forehead.

His heart began to pound wildly.

He could clearly feel that this young voice contained a sense of oppression that only a superior would have...

"Commander... I just... just want to resist the enemy, with no other intentions..."

"No need to say these things!"

Song Qi interrupted Erol’s narration and continued: "I have never doubted your patriotism, nor have I questioned your hatred for the Judea Nation and the Freedom Nation!"

"But!"

"You want to use these to obtain real benefits from me, this... is somewhat inappropriate..."

"Erol, everything has a price!"

"What is the price you can offer?"

At this moment, Erol’s back was already soaked with cold sweat.

The next second, Erol’s body buried itself even lower, almost crawling on the ground.

"My lord!"

"As long as you are willing to support our resistance army, I am willing to offer my life, my faith, and... and my soul!"

"From now on, no matter what you or the Dragon Nation ask me to do, I will have no complaints! The Dragon Nation is my second motherland! I am also willing to offer everything for the Dragon Nation!"

"I only beg you, beg you to save my country..."

"Save the Desert Camel Nation!"

Song Qi on the side frowned again.

"What use is your life to me?"

"I am a soldier, not a turtle in a wishing well!"

"The conditions you offer, in my opinion, are nothing more than empty talk!"

Song Qi’s cold voice came again.

At this moment, Erol was already desperate to the extreme.

Actually, Song Qi was not wrong.

In the adult world, there are only two words: interest!

His national hatred and family grievances, his ambitions.

What does it have to do with the Dragon Nation?

If you can't put forward enough chips to be taken seriously, why should others help you?

At this moment, Erol’s brain began to run frantically.

I don't know how much time passed.

Erol finally raised his head slowly, his eyes filled with bloodshot veins, as if he had made an incredibly difficult decision.

His slightly hoarse voice finally came again...

"My lord..."

"As long as you are willing to help my Desert Camel Nation, I promise that if I, Erol, recover the entire Desert Camel Nation in the future!"

"The oil fields within the country can... can be developed together with your country..."

"And the oil extracted by your country will belong to your country..."

Erol said while biting his dry lips tightly, almost bleeding.

The most precious thing in the Desert Camel Nation is the oil resources in the country.

Now that Erol proposed this condition, in the eyes of ordinary Desert Camel Nation people, it was simply the most unacceptable unequal treaty of national humiliation.

After all, with the Dragon Nation’s terrifying infrastructure capability and efficiency.

Even if it is said to be joint extraction, the Desert Camel Nation getting one-tenth of it would be considered a blessing from their ancestors!

But to preserve his motherland, by now, Erol couldn't care about so much...

Facing the conditions offered by Erol, Song Qi supported his chin and fell into deep thought.

Using oil resources as an exchange?

Seems interesting.

Oil is something that plays a crucial role in the later stages of civilization development; this stuff is definitely the more the better...

And, raising a smart dog is much better than letting that bunch of idiots from the Camel royal family rule the Desert Camel Nation again.

After all, logic can be reasoned with smart people.

With idiots, there’s no way to reason...

Thinking of this.

Song Qi nodded gently.

"Mr. Erol, you get up first! Always kneeling on the ground, it’s like I’m bullying you..."

"No..."

Erol stood up hurriedly upon hearing this and waved his hands desperately at Song Qi.

"Nothing of the sort..."

"I will consider the conditions you mentioned again; you leave an address, and when I have thought it through, I will send someone to notify you of the answer..."

"Do you understand?"

"Understood, understood!"

Erol agreed hurriedly; analyzing from the tone of the other party’s speech and the attitude of the Dragon Nation’s lieutenant general toward the young man in front of him, Erol could almost conclude that this person, even within the Dragon Nation, probably carried significant weight.

What he said must count...

Thinking of this, Erol felt much more at ease.

"Then I... will take my leave."

Erol stepped forward, intending to leave, but his eyes glanced and happened to see the two red flags stuck on the map.

In an instant, Erol’s heart was shocked.

He stopped his steps immediately.

The next second, Erol turned around violently, looked into Song Qi’s eyes, and asked.