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Chapter 267 The strategy of the future

  Zhang Kuang looked at the figure of Yaleha walking towards the outside of the hall and said hurriedly: "Brother Yale, wait a minute."

Yereha paused in his steps, turned around, looked at Zhang Kuang in surprise, and asked, "Commander, do you have any other instructions?"

He glanced around cautiously with arrogant eyes, stopped in front of Yeluha and lowered his voice: "Brother, it has been some time since we captured the Frankish Kingdom. After these days of getting along, the handsome king of the Frankish Kingdom, Naroman, can't help but

He looks too much like a law-abiding person.

It would be fine if he knew what happened between us and Rome and remained honest, but I am still worried that he will do something behind his back.

We have just conquered the Frankish country and are not familiar with the area. We still need the help of the Franks in many places.

If they make some small moves against us, then the situation will be very unfavorable to us.

 So in the next few days, King Naroman of the Franks needs Brother Yale, please take the trouble to keep an eye on him.

As long as he doesn't cause trouble with us, Roman will still be the king of their Frankish country, but if he dares to have any evil thoughts, he must not be lenient.

 Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. We are all veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time. We cannot let Jingzhou be careless in this matter!

Now our Great Dragon Heavenly Army is unstoppable and invincible on the battlefield of the Western Expedition, and it is about to march into the country where the sun never sets. It would be really ridiculous if we failed in this small Frankish country."

Looking at the arrogant and solemn expression, Yeluha nodded solemnly.

"The general understands. Please rest assured, commander. The general will keep an eye on Naroman and will not let him cause trouble to my western expedition army."

"Well, with Brother Yale's words, I am relieved. You can go and do your work first. I will prepare a letter to brother Huyan immediately before it is too late."

 “Alright, I’ll leave in the end.”

 After Yeruha left, he looked at the twenty-three corpses on the ground with arrogant eyes and guilt, and waved his hands to the soldiers on both sides with a low expression.

“You should carry the bodies of our brothers down first, and be sure to collect the ashes. When the Western Expedition ends, we will take them home with us!

  Although people are buried in the loess everywhere, we must do our best to let our brothers return to their roots after falling leaves.

No matter how nice it is outside, it’s not home after all!”

 “We accept the order.”

 A group of soldiers carried the bodies of the twenty-three Pao Ze with low expressions and rushed outside the palace. Their figures gradually disappeared into the wind and snow outside the palace.

Zhang Kuang withdrew his gaze and walked directly towards the simple desk on one side. After polishing his ink and brush, he took a stack of rice paper and started writing quickly.

 “Comer.”

 “Commander?”

“Immediately pass these twenty letters to the Huyan Governor in the form of elite scouts and golden eagles. However, remember to tell the brothers who are the scouts and messengers that although this letter is urgent, they must be kept safe.

It's freezing outside now, no matter what, I have to save my life first. The contents of the ten letters are the same. As long as one of them can deliver the letter into the hands of Governor Huyan, the mission will be completed."

  "I have been ordered to resign from my humble post."

Zhang Kuang sighed silently, sat down on the stool quietly, took out a jade pendant from his arms and looked at it quietly.

Alas! Rivers, rivers, I'm afraid I'm going to break my promise. After something like this happened, I probably won't be able to meet you again in time in the land where the sun never sets.

I hope you can lead all the officers and men of our Dalong fleet to sail smoothly through the wind and waves as before.

 A seven-foot man can sacrifice himself and become a ghost for eternity and never return home.

Your Majesty, you have made such a decision for the sake of Dalong's country and the country, and for the eternal prosperity of my country. Your painstaking efforts can be understood.

 But how do you ask Lao Chen and Brother Nangong to talk to the hundreds of thousands of men under their command?

Although this territory is about to become the protectorate of my great dragon, for the hundreds of thousands of my passionate warriors in the Western Expedition, this is not my homeland after all.

 Letting them leave their homes and spread their branches and thrive thousands of miles away from their homeland, spreading the blood of our Han family is certainly a far-sighted move, especially for the descendants of our great dragon, it is a century-old plan.

 But can your sons and daughters understand your difficulties? Can they understand your difficulties?

 Looking at the snow and wind flying in the sky outside the hall with arrogant emotions, he fell into a daze quietly.

 It was the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month in the fourth year of Dalong's reign. For Dalong, this time was already approaching the Spring Festival.

Hu Yanyu, who is stationed in the royal city of Baghdad in the great food country, is leading his troops to intensively mine the gold and silver mines that have been discovered, as well as the black water that Liu Mingzhi specially asked them to mine.

Although the Dalong soldiers stationed in the Big Food Country are not as arrogant as the vanguard legions led by Yeluha and others, they are still very busy in foreign lands charging into battle and galloping on the battlefield.

 It is not necessarily much easier than the previous Paoze who opened up territory and expanded territory for the imperial court.

 The reason is the gold and silver ore mined through smelting day after day.

Beside the river outside the royal city of Baghdad, a large food country, a large-scale metallurgical workshop has been standing outside the royal city of Baghdad for half a year. Every day, countless Dalong soldiers come in and out of the workshop, working tirelessly.

With.

In the metallurgical workshop, Hu Yanyu shuttled around the hot stove from time to time, and whispered a few words to the soldiers guarding the stove from time to time.

 It took nearly half an hour before Hu Yanyu walked out of the metallurgical workshop.

Hu Yanyu wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked up at the warm sun in the sky, picked up the wine bag and took a sip of the wine, waved to the soldiers beside him, got on his horse and galloped towards the royal city of Baghdad.

In about two sticks of incense, Hu Yanyu returned to the place where he stayed in the palace. He handed the horse rein to the soldiers beside him and Hu Yanyu strode towards the palace.

“Zhahelu, are all the two thousand troops and horses that the king asked you to mobilize ready?

 The fifty boxes of gold and silver newly smelted in the workshop have been sealed, and three hundred barrels of black water have been packed. In order to avoid long nights and long dreams, they must be transported back as soon as possible...um..."

Hu Yanyu stared blankly and helplessly at the beautiful figure sitting on the chair in the palace, sighed silently, walked into the palace with her fingers and brows knitted, and looked at the pretty woman with a surprised look on her face with a sneer.

 “Queen Safisa, why is it you? Where is my lieutenant Zhahelu?”

“Brother Huyan, you are back. I haven’t seen your lieutenant. I haven’t seen anyone in the palace since I arrived.”

Hu Yanyu took off his helmet and put it on the table. He poured two cups of tea from the pot and handed it to Queen Safisa.

“That’s right, I’ve finished all the things outside the city that I should be busy with. Don’t you have any government affairs today?”

“My little sister has already finished her work. She was bored in the palace, so she cooked a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed porridge and brought it to you.

Tremella and lotus seeds are asked by the little girl from the generals of your fire. The craftsmanship is also learned by the little girl little by little.

The recipe is exactly the same as the Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup from your Dalong Kingdom. Brother Huyan, you shouldn’t say it doesn’t suit your taste this time because of poor ingredients and poor craftsmanship, right?

 If you say that again, you are deliberately rejecting my little sister’s kindness.”

Hu Yanyu looked at Safisa who put down her teacup and handed the porridge bowl to her, blinked a few times and nodded with a wry smile.

“Okay, I’m sorry, I’ll spare you the trouble.”

“Don’t worry, don’t worry, this is all of my own free will. As long as you are willing to drink, Brother Huyan, I won’t feel tired at all.”

Feeling Safisa's bold and frank eyes staring at her, Hu Yanyu lowered his head with evasive eyes, filled the porridge with a spoon and put it into his mouth.

“Your Majesty, the commander-in-chief has sent an urgent order.”


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