"Yes, yes! I'm sorry for my mistake. Look ahead. This is the Arc de Triomphe. His Majesty Napoleon conquered..." Lubet happily introduced the Arc de Triomphe to Xu Hui.

The reason he just lost his composure was because he saw the Arc de Triomphe, the Arc de Triomphe - His Majesty Emperor Napoleon - Napoleon III.

During the period of Napoleon III, he served in the 6th Army and participated in the Franco-Prussian War with the rank of captain of the 6th Army. He witnessed the defeat of France with his own eyes and saw the King of Prussia walk into the Palace of Versailles and be crowned emperor.

This is a shame. France has been preparing for 40 years to wash away this shame. In 1914, French soldiers dressed in bright military uniforms, blew whistles and shouted, launched a charge towards the Germans - this time they fought to the death -

Then all the hard bones died...

After taking Xu Hui to visit the landmark buildings in Paris, eating traditional French food, and attending a banquet in the evening, Loubet found the Minister of Foreign Affairs at night.

"Mr. Fisol, what did you talk about today?" Lu Bei took a sip of water. He had been explaining to Xu Hui all day today, and he was a little thirsty.

"After testing in various aspects, it seems that Nanhua is very sincere in general. I think they hope that our two countries will reach an alliance." Fisol said, adding that I also need to drink water.

"Covenant?" Lube said thoughtfully, "What do you think?"

"The advantages outweigh the disadvantages. The British began to restrict Nanhua. If those stupid lobster soldiers hadn't been defeated by the Boers, Nanhua would have been in a very difficult situation." Feisol said.

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"But East India and South China are too close." Lubet looked at Fisol.

"Then support Nanhua's actions in Arabia." Fisol took a sip of water.

Lubet nodded. It seemed that they were incompatible with each other, but this is the balance. I support your actions in Arabia, and you must also support my actions in East Indies. Once there is a change, Nanhua can attack East Indies, and France can also attack East Indies.

Can attack Arabia.

"Then do it! Strive for a treaty that is most beneficial to us in the shortest possible time." Loubet said loudly.

"Is it urgent?" Fisol asked doubtfully.

"Nanhua's airship can carry 22 tons of bombs and fly more than 2,000 kilometers. Can you imagine the scene where 100 airships will blow up Berlin and London to pieces?" Lube said excitedly.

"You can also use airships to clear the way and heavy bombs to remove the bunkers. Then it's time for Miss 75 to speak." Lubet directly grabbed a bottle of wine and took a sip.

"I have already told their deputy head of state that the load capacity of the airship is still a secret. It has been announced to the outside world that the load capacity is 6 tons, and there are restrictions on external sales and joint development of weapons. These will be written in the treaty." Lube looked at Fisol.

"I know, I will reach an agreement as soon as possible." Fisol shrugged and nodded.

"Ottomans..." Lubet asked tentatively.

"In the Mediterranean, we should have a louder voice!" Fisol took a sip of a bottle of wine and then fell to the ground.

"Young man..." Lubet shook his head.

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"Okay, what do you think about this negotiation?" Feisol, who was hungover, rubbed his head and said to Lin Anmin with an apologetic look on his face.

"We are a peace-loving country. The Ottoman Empire must withdraw its troops cleanly and agree to trade with us, agree to our investment in the development of the Mesopotamia Plain, etc. Of course, all are equal."

Half a month later…

"Under the witness of God, the two parties reached an understanding and settled the dispute peacefully..." Both parties at the Fiso meeting, well, they don't believe in God.

"You can sign." Fisol looked at the representative of the Ottoman Empire indifferently.

After signing, you have to exchange it once.

"Now, the two sides are exchanging documents." Fisol said to Lin Anmin with a smile.

After signing, each country stamps its seal to express its supervision of the negotiation. Once the seal is stamped, it means the negotiation is over.

Lin Anmin took the results of the negotiation and everything he asked for was exceeded.

The treaty stipulates that the Ottoman Empire will completely withdraw from the colonial scope of South China.

No more than one company can be stationed on the border per 100 kilometers, and no cavalry, artillery, etc. can be stationed.

The Mesopotamia Plain is South China's sphere of influence. South China has the right to invest and develop the Mesopotamia Plain. The Ottoman Empire's military strength in the Mesopotamia Plain should not exceed 1 division - this is still

The outcome of the British struggle.

Of course, the Ottoman Empire was unwilling to agree until French warships appeared on the eastern side of the Mediterranean, the Tsar's fleet conducted a "military visit" on the Black Sea coast, and the French garrison in Lebanon held a bonfire party on the border.

The United States was cowarded, and Germany wanted to intervene, but without the strength, Britain had no time to take care of itself. France pressed the Ottomans' proud heads and signed the treaty.

In return, a large amount of technical data and intelligence came into the French view.

"Happy cooperation!" Fisol happily shook hands with Lin Anmin.

"Sir, your things have fallen." Lin Anmin picked up a piece of paper from the ground and patted the dust. "I didn't expect that you also bought stocks. Don't throw them away before June."

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