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Chapter 1660 Your Majesty, Let's... "Admit defeat"!

Chapter 1660 Your Majesty, let's... "admit defeat"!

A few days ago, the Black Dragon Army had already captured the entire Byzantium, and millions of people in the old Byzantium were under the control of the Black Dragon Army.

Tens of thousands of soldiers of the Black Dragon Army are quickly gathering in the west of the old Byzantium. All the people of the old Byzantium know that a big battle is about to begin.

They are lucky, they will be the witnesses of history, and at the same time, they will also be the first batch of beneficiaries of the establishment of the Protectorate in Byzantium by the Tang Dynasty, and they will also be the first beneficiaries of the opening of the Silk Road.

Shen Yongda took the transfer order from the lieutenant general, and grinned happily:
"Damn it, it's finally possible to attack those bastards in Western Rome!"

With a big wave of his hand, he took over the general flag and shouted:

"The whole battalion obeys the order, assemble, and move to Western Rome!"

There were constant messengers riding horses among the cities, passing on the news that Chen Qiao was going to attack Western Rome.

"It's time to end, I don't know if Yanran misses me?"

Na Se raised his head to look at the bright moon, his thoughts raced, and he thought that it was the wife of Yue Yu who was away from home.

"The whole battalion obeys the order and moves to the Western Front!"

After passing down the order of General Nase, he took the guards and headed for the camp of the Black Dragon Lord's garrison.

Chen Qiao combed Heizi's hair, with soft eyes:

"Heizi, after this battle, we will go home!"

hooho~
The black tiger roared, it seemed that it couldn't wait to go home, and the white tiger at home was still waiting for it.

"It's time to end. We need to protect the glory of the Black Dragon Army. I want no one in the world to underestimate the Black Dragon Army. I want the Western Regions to be frightened when they hear about the Black Dragon Army!"

The west wind is hunting and the flags are fluttering. It is destined to be a sleepless night.

On the distant national border, tens of thousands of Western Roman troops were trembling on the defense line not far from the city.

"Send the news back, the other side has moved!"

The commander of the Western Roman Defense Line roared fiercely, but he didn't notice that there was a trill in his roar, which was enough to see how frightened he was now.

The messenger gave the military salute and left impatiently. This may be his only chance to leave. The next time he comes here, there will probably be no one here.

"Legion Commander, do we still have hope?"

A general under the head of the legion trembled as he watched the changes in the distance, and asked tremblingly.

The legion commander's face was also ashamed, how could he not know if he had any chance of winning?
But his family is still in the capital, and if there is no news of him fighting to the death, his family will die in great pain.

"The whole army obeys orders, shrinks the defense line, and sticks to the position. We are the defense army directly under the capital of the Western Roman Empire..."

The head of the legion is still there, pushing a lot, but the effect is still negligible. As we all know, the legion directly under the capital of the country has not fought a battle for decades.

They just don't care that they are deceiving themselves and others with the glory of their predecessors. Now they are just a group of ordinary farmers with backward equipment, low morale, and even a shortage of people.

After several hours...

咻咻~
The rain of arrows began.

This is the usual prelude to the Black Dragon Army's offensive. The oppression caused by the dark clouds covering the sky always makes the Black Dragon Army generals happy.

This is the background of a great country. Only the military industry of a great country has the ability to have millions of arrows made of fine steel arrows.

To have this kind of transportation ability, to transport the armaments from the rear to the front line, and in today's world, only Datang has such a background.

The prelude to the Black Dragon Army's attack began, and Xi Rome panicked completely.

"Duke Arthur, what do you think of me?"

Oli, the king of Western Rome, asked directly without delay.

He couldn't wait, the Black Dragon Army on the opposite side had already moved, and he didn't know when they would attack aggressively.

Just rely on the troops directly under the capital of the country in front, not to mention them, even Oli, who is always good at deceiving himself and others, doesn't think they can stop the Black Dragon Army for even an hour.

Duke Arthur hasn't had a good time these few days. Those nobles who want money and life have brought him a lot of assassinations, making his already old face even older.

"Your Majesty, shall we... admit defeat?"

Duke Arthur stood with his hands down. This "admitting defeat" was a plan that the two had discussed long ago, and it was to let those opposition groups become victims.

Ollie's biggest problem now is that he is the king, and all the consequences will be borne by him, and his gains and losses will also be shown in the history books in the future, regardless of whether those decisions were made by him or not. .

He is the king, that's why those opposition nobles will persecute him, let him be a scapegoat, and let him bear the consequences of the war. Peace negotiation will be his biggest failure, and those nobles will enjoy the benefits of a lot of money later.

It is good, none of these nobles will be missing, and bad, the king will be the first to go up.

At the same time, he is the king and Ollie's greatest advantage. He is the only one who has a chance to negotiate with Chen Qiao.

Since they are not benevolent, Ollie can feel at ease about being unrighteous.

"In that case, I leave this job to you, Duke Arthur, and I will never forget your contribution to the Western Roman Empire."

Duke Arthur's face darkened, why do you feel as if you want me to die.

But he didn't dare to resist. The only chance to survive now is to rely on the small sapling Oli. Who can predict whether he will become a big tree in the next second.

Who knows?

Anyway, he knew how terrifying the Black Dragon Army was. The mountains of arrows, the treasures and food in the warehouse, the elite soldiers, and the advanced weapons and equipment all stimulated his heart to beat for decades, but still Still longing for a beating heart.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Duke Arthur saluted tremblingly, the current decision will determine the final outcome of those opposition parties, and they are doomed to die.

The Black Dragon Army needs an explanation. The price they had to pay in the previous negotiations can only be regarded as compensation, and these opposition nobles are what the Black Dragon Army needs.

Duke Arthur took out a small book, and the names written on it were the first batch of people who died after the Black Dragon Army came in.

After handing the small book to Ollie, Duke Arthur was relieved instead.

Now that he has boarded the boat, he cannot go down.

On the other hand, the opposition nobles are quite lively.

Their direct subordinates are gathering, this is a contest of blood and fire.

They have long been unhappy with King Oli, and they believe that the young faction (opposition) is the group that can finally turn the tide, and is the group that can finally determine the future trend of Western Rome.

So they plan to launch a coup to gain the final leadership of Western Rome. The peace faction (Duke Arthur's side) in their eyes is completely different from the idea of ​​revitalizing Western Rome in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)