Chapter 267: A Thousand-Year Strategy

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

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

Crazy eyes swept around cautiously, and he stopped in front of Yeluha and lowered his voice: "Brother, it has been some time since we captured the Frankish Kingdom. After getting along with each other these days, the handsome king of the Frankish Kingdom, Naroman, is not Too much like a law-abiding person.

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

We have just captured the Frankish country and are not familiar with the place. 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, Frank King Naroman will need you, Brother Yale, to 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 will definitely not be lenient.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. We are all battle-hardened veterans, so we cannot let Jingzhou lose care in this matter!

Now our Dalong Heavenly Army is unstoppable and invincible on the battlefield of the Western Expedition. 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."

"Okay, with Brother Yale's words, I can rest assured. You can go and do your work first. Without further ado, I will prepare a letter to Brother Huyan right away."

"Okay, I will retire at 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 help our brothers return to their roots.

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

"We take orders."

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

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

"Someone is coming."

"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 sent the letters to the scouts that although this letter is extremely urgent, they must also take care of their safety.

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 to the hands of the Huyan Governor, the task will be completed. "

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

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

well! River, river, uncle, 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 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, country, and country, and for the eternal prosperity of my country, Dalong. 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 protective palace of my great dragon, for the hundreds of thousands of passionate warriors of my Western Expedition, this is not the homeland after all.

Allowing them to 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 you guys understand your difficulties? Can I understand your difficulties?

Looking at the wind and snow 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 of peace. 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 told them to mine.

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

It's not necessarily much easier than Pao Ze, who opened up territory and expanded territory for the imperial court.

The reason is the gold and silver ore mined by 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.

After 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 soldiers and horses that the king asked you to mobilize ready?

The latest fifty boxes of gold and silver smelted in the workshop have been sealed, and three hundred barrels of black water have also been filled. In order to avoid long nights and nightmares, 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 who was staring at him 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. You've finished all the things outside the city. 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.

The ingredients such as white fungus and lotus seeds were all obtained by my little sister from your Huotou Army soldiers, and my little sister learned the craftsmanship from them little by little.

It's exactly the same as the Tremella 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 Safisha who put down her tea cup and handed the porridge bowl to him, 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 bother. This is all of my own free will. As long as Brother Huyan is willing to drink, I won't feel tired at all."

Feeling Safisa's bold and candid 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."