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Chapter 1670 Chen Qiao's plan

Chapter 1670 Chen Qiao's plan

He has been guarding the west, and the Eastern Rome that he is fighting against is far from being able to compare with the Black Dragon Army.

So the arrogance he gave birth to was nothing more than the false self-esteem he got from many battles with the Eastern Roman defenders.

He didn't believe that there was a more powerful army than the one he led. Even though he didn't care about the life and death of his army, he was very proud of himself and didn't think he would lose.

However, reality taught him a lesson, and he will regret his current behavior in the near future.

……

Chen Qiao rode on Heizi's back, and led the Chinese army to advance towards the western Roman capital without any haste.

"How is the situation in West Rome in recent days?"

Chen Qiao put down his self-made clairvoyance, looked into the distance and said.

As the coach, he had his eyes on the entire battlefield, and it was impossible for him to just stare at the West Rome in front of him.

In fact, in his opinion, West Rome is no longer a problem. It is nothing more than some diplomatic wrangling. There are many talents in the Black Dragon Army, but this kind of frivolous wrangling is not as useful as putting a knife on the opponent's neck. .

Chen Qiao's main focus these days is to look at East Rome and the Ganlang camp. That side has not been won yet, and that is the focus of his attention.

But it doesn't mean that West Rome is not important anymore. Chen Qiao never let go of minor issues, so he asked here.

Hearing this, Yang Xujing hurriedly approached, and said:

"Coach, Oli, the king of Western Rome, was a little fearless two days ago, but after learning the news that the Dry Wolf Battalion was heading to the west, he sent more frequent negotiators."

Chen Qiao nodded, as expected, it seems that the other party is really not willing to give up on Huang He, and he will not turn back until he hits the south wall.

"However," Yang Xujing glanced at Chen Qiao cautiously, and continued:
"The news from the dry wolf camp is not very ideal."

"Oh?" Chen Qiao frowned. Is there any existence in the world today that can stop the advance of the Black Dragon Army?
"Tell me, what's going on?"

Yang Xujing respectfully reports:
"Boss, General Nasser sent back news that the West Roman garrison is tougher than he imagined. It has been blocked for a while, and it will take a few more days to take down the West Roman garrison!"

Chen Qiao frowned slightly, and tightened the reins in his hand, Heizi stopped, and so did the army behind.

Yang Xujing lowered his head, not daring to speak.

After a while, Chen Qiao let go of the reins again, driving Heizi to continue forward, and the army formation behind followed by stepping forward in an orderly manner.

"Tell Na Se, I will give him a few days, but the tail must be taken care of."

"Yes!"

Yang Xujing replied.

"Is there anything else going on, what's going on with Brother Han?"

Hearing Chen Qiao ask about Brother Han's situation, Yang Xujing smiled and said:
"Commander, the young commander did send back some news. He led the army to capture the capital of Eastern Rome and searched for a lot of supplies and treasures."

"Moreover, the young marshal also instigated an Eastern Roman who helped them enter the city to pull up a force to confront the Eastern Roman Palace and the Eastern Roman defenders who rushed back to rescue them in the Eastern Roman capital. The Eastern Roman State is too far away, and the war It was chaotic at times, and it was inconvenient for the spies to spread the news, and they didn’t know what the situation was like now.”

Chen Qiao nodded, indicating that he understood. He was not surprised when he heard that Brother Han captured East Rome, but he was still not very relieved.

The latter was a surprise.

Chen Qiao didn't care about the expression on Yang Xujing's face, thought for a moment, and said:

"In that case, you send an order to that color!"

Yang Xujing bowed, waiting for his order.

Chen Qiao said:

"Order, order the Dry Wolf Battalion not to return immediately after the Western Roman defenders are dealt with!"

Yang Xujing suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Qiao, who continued to say:

"Let Naser rest on the spot for a while, and join Han Geer's troops who rushed back from Eastern Rome, and cooperate with the internal rebellion army in the Eastern Roman capital to capture the Eastern Roman capital in one fell swoop!"

Yang Xujing straightened up with solemn eyes.

Chen Qiao didn't care, looked into the distance, sighed and said:
"It would be nice to have another king in Eastern Rome, what do you think?"

As he spoke, Chen Qiao looked at Yang Xujing, who dared not respond.

"Let's just leave it at that. After this battle, I want the entire Western Regions to surrender to the Tang Dynasty, and let the entire Western Regions be buried under the fear of the Black Dragon Army's iron hooves."

"Yes!"

Yang Xujing bowed his head deeply, not daring to look directly at Chen Qiao.

Chen Qiao sneered, and looked at the distant sky with a bleak gaze. It was time for him to withdraw from this battlefield.

What he left for Datang is enough, what he creates for future generations is enough, and the development he provides for future generations is enough, at least there should be no tragedy in the late Qing Dynasty that closed the country in the previous life.

Yang Xujing suddenly became deaf in both ears and did not answer.

Under Chen Qiao's signal, he quickly arranged Chen Qiao's order.

East Rome was an unexpected move, and Chen Qiao did not expect Brother Han to have an unexpected harvest.

Eastern Rome had a new king. To be precise, it was a puppet of the Black Dragon Army, which would also help to maintain and stabilize the Silk Road. At least an important nail was planted in the Tang Dynasty in the depths of the Western Regions.

It will also help Datang to control the Silk Road and maintain this golden road between East and West.

Thinking more closely, at least Chen Qiao can still transfer to East Rome after blackmailing West Rome, and blackmail East Rome once.

This battle was the last battle of the Black Dragon Army, and he didn't want it to end like this.

Bringing back some money can improve the life of his general's mansion. Thinking about it this way, Chen Qiao feels very comfortable, and the sadness of his hometown stocks about to be discharged from the army has dissipated a lot. Well, Chen Qiao gradually showed the smile of a retired veteran cadre.

This expedition is destined to sacrifice a lot of people. This is inevitable. In war, sacrifices must be made, no matter how powerful the Black Dragon Army is.

Chen Qiao would not be so naive to think that after strengthening the soldiers of the Black Dragon Army, they would be immortal. Although none of them deserved to die, there were reasons why they deserved to die.

Chen Qiao had already looked away, but Chen Qiao didn't feel that they were separated from the Black Dragon Army. They were born as members of the Black Dragon Army and died as ghosts of the Black Dragon Army.

Among the treasures extorted by the Black Dragon Army from Eastern Rome and Western Rome, some of them were left to them. This is what Chen Qiao has always insisted on, and it is also one of the main aspects of the Black Dragon Army's fearlessness.

The wealth left to them is enough for their families to have enough food and drink for several lifetimes, and their military exploits are honors admired by their descendants.

Chen Qiao already felt very satisfied at this time, as long as he finished this battle, he could go home to take care of his old age and live a life of caring for his children and grandchildren.

(End of this chapter)