Datang's strongest super god army

Chapter 1677
Chapter 1677
After Brother Han, Na Se and others left, Huck looked down at the envelope in his hand. He who had dared to raise his weapon and shouted that the prince and general Xiangning were kind, he hesitated looking at the letter in his hand.

He didn't dare to open this seemingly ordinary letter at will, because it was a letter from Chen Qiao, the supreme commander of the Black Dragon Army, and he knew exactly what it meant.

The result stated above represents what he should do in the future. He has no room for resistance, let alone the courage to resist.

He was just worried that if Chen Qiao stated in the letter that he would not support him, it would mean that the whole of Eastern Rome would fall into chaos, because he, the ruler of Eastern Rome, would not be recognized by the Black Dragon Army, it was as simple as that.

After hesitating for a moment, the deputy at the side, the bald man who had directed the rebel army to attack the palace, stepped forward hesitantly, "Your Majesty, you..."

He pointed to the letter in Huck's hand, the meaning was self-evident.

Huck was called back to God by him, because he called Huck, not everyone can call Huck.

"Don't talk nonsense, now I can't call it Your Majesty."

The bald man scratched his head and said doubtfully:
"My lord, the Black Dragon Army did not embarrass you before, and they calmly handed over the letter to you."

Huck was taken aback for a moment, and realized that if it was bad news, the Black Dragon Army would have attacked him just now.

Involuntarily, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was a smart person, but he didn't realize it just now because he was too afraid of the Black Dragon Army. Against the Black Dragon Army, he was the only one who died.

Huck laughed, so that the bald man's stupid head became more and more confused.

Immediately, Huck opened the letter in his hand, which read:

"Your Majesty Huck, on the fifth day of next month, we will be in the small town of Tushi for joint negotiations between East Rome and West Rome. Please come to the appointment!"

Huck couldn't help but get excited when he saw the first four words, but when he came back to his senses and thought about the timeline, he was startled.

This letter was passed by the hand of Naser, from West Rome to the capital of East Rome, and there was still time for the two armies to meet in the middle. If it goes forward, it was almost written when Brother Han led people away.

That is to say, when he himself was just leading a group of rebels rushing around the capital, others determined his future.

Hiss~ It's terrifying!
Thinking of this, Huck couldn't help taking a deep breath, whoever is the supreme commander of the Black Dragon Army can even be counted here.

For the time being, it was not calculated by him, that is to say, even if he is defeated, as long as he is still alive, then the army led by Na Se and Brother Han will unconditionally hold him to this position.

Thinking of it this way, he was also relieved, and he could also explain why Na Se gave him such a strange look before leaving.

Huck let out a breath, his mind slightly relaxed, no matter what the result is, it shows that the Black Dragon Army is not simple, and it is not something he can fight against at all, just like the difference between humans and ants.

He carefully put away the letter in his hand. As long as there was this letter, he would not be able to die even if the sky fell during the negotiation period in the small town of Tushi.

Huck turned his head to the bald man and said:
"Order, the Eastern Roman Kingdom will be liberated, and prepare for the coronation ceremony as soon as possible. I don't want Your Excellency Chen Qiao to be negotiating with the king of the Eastern Roman Capital, not the Eastern Roman King!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

He was very comfortable listening to the bald man's voice.

It was getting dark outside, and it was dark at some point. Tonight was a sleepless night, and the East Roman Kingdom was about to experience even greater shocks than before.

……

Western Roman capital.

In the palace in the capital, Ollie's head was in a daze. He felt that he didn't have much time to live. The whole country was in chaos these days.

Chen Qiao released the blockade on the news from the capital of Western Rome, and the news from all over the place finally reached Oli's ears.

This made Ollie's face even more ugly. He heard that the Eastern Roman capital was like someone's back garden before. It was trampled over and over again, and even the owner of the back garden was changed.

This made him anxious, but also deeply panicked.

He didn't know if the capital of Western Rome would become like this. He kept guessing in his heart that if the capital of Western Rome also fell into chaos, he was sure that his fate would not be better than Zeno's.

Anyway, looking at the posture of the Black Dragon Army, he was the first to die.

After a few days, the Black Dragon Army attacked Western Rome in an all-round way, which caused even more turmoil in Western Rome, which had no system for fighting.

The Black Dragon Army didn't pay much attention to them, they were just a bunch of clowns, and the Black Dragon Army didn't care.

From a distance, the entire capital of Western Rome was completely surrounded by the black dragon army.

Oli, the king of Western Rome, has already resigned to his fate. He looks at the poisoned wine on the table. He is more ruthless than Zeno. He would rather be humiliated by others than alive.

All the forces in the city are waiting to see, they are waiting for the attitude of the Black Dragon Army. Once the Black Dragon Army expresses their dislike for the Western Roman King, their chance will come.

The example from the capital of Eastern Rome is, haven't you seen that the grassroots Huck is living so well?

Just as the King of Western Rome raised his wine glass and poured it into the air, Duke Arthur hurried in from outside.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, a letter from the Black Dragon Army!"

He was an old man holding a letter, so old, he trotted in from outside the palace, making things difficult for him.

When Oli heard his words, his eyes popped, he hurriedly spit out the unswallowed poisoned wine, and picked up the milk wine beside him to rinse his mouth.

Almost, just a little bit, he lost his life.

After a while, he raised his head and gave Duke Arthur a look. The latter stood up with a smile and handed over the letter in his hand.

Oli carefully opened the letter he received, as if he was afraid that something terrible in the letter would revive, and he didn't dare to neglect it.

After a while, the expression on Ollie's face relaxed, and he burst out laughing.

For the rest of your life, how can you not laugh out loud?

It's just that he smiled and laughed, and felt sad.

Although Duke Arthur on the side was old, he didn't have much experience, he was confused for half his life, and couldn't understand what Ollie was doing while crying and laughing, so he could only pretend to be deaf and dumb.

But it seems that the king of the opponent is alive, Duke Arthur thought so.

After a while, Oli also finished venting, calmed down, and slightly retracted the expression on his face.

Duke Yan Arthur and the maids and waitresses on the side turned a blind eye.

(End of this chapter)