"We have all decided to surrender, so why are you still being so aggressive?" Paul uttered these words with a barely perceptible weariness and helplessness in his tone. Just moments ago, he had returned to this makeshift negotiation room with heavy steps after crossing the battle lines with his officer group to enter the area controlled by the Great Tang Empire. There, he met the Tang Army officer before him.
This was a young officer, with dense black hair and eagle-like sharp black eyes, dressed in a pristine Tang Empire uniform. His shoulder epaulettes prominently displayed the rank of Colonel, confirming his identity.
For Paul, once the commander of millions in the Allied Forces, negotiating with merely a Colonel was undoubtedly a great humiliation. Yet, this was the harsh reality; once so arrogant, he now found himself in a position to bow and seek peace from his former enemy.
