The Three Kingdoms

"Dezu, come out!"

Sun Quan looked at Yang Xiu in the staff office on the left, and said calmly.

"Your Majesty, Yang Xiu, I pay my respects to Your Majesty!" Hearing this, Yang Xiu hurried out to meet Sun Quan.

"How many years have you been in the imperial study?"

"Two years!"

"Two years, not too long, not too short!" Sun Quan examined him for a while: "I will give you a chance now, the Xiongnu Legion lacks a chief of staff, how dare you take up the post?"

This chief of staff may not be a beautiful job, but it is more likely to be an job that is baked on the stove.

"Chen, why don't you dare!"

Yang Xiu fought against Zhuge Jin and Guo Jia in the imperial study room, his personality has calmed down a lot, he is no longer the Yang Xiu who only has a little cleverness, his own wisdom is good, and it settles down like a hidden sword: "Mr. With His Majesty behind you, and the court of the Great Wu, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, you dare to venture into it!"

"OK!"

Sun Quan hoped for his vigor: "I will directly appoint you as the Chief of Staff of the Xiongnu Legion. Within three days, you will take turns working in different hands, and then go to the military aircraft to take orders. You will go north to the grassland within ten days!"

"Sir, obey!" Yang Xiu saluted respectfully, then left the imperial study room to make preparations.

"Your Majesty, can Yang Dezu see Jia Xu?"

"How can he stand up to Jia Xu!" Sun Quan smiled: "You think too much, what I want is an attitude, Jia Wenhe is a smart man, he knows how to make Yang Xiu keep an eye on him , the reason for choosing Yang Xiu, Yang Xiu has done a lot of things to Zhuge Jin these years, he should be given a chance, his attitude in dealing with the issue of alien races is quite pertinent, he should be able to suppress those arrogant soldiers of the Huns Titans!"

"When does Your Majesty plan to dispatch the Xiongnu army west?" Guo Jia nodded and asked.

"hold on!"

Sun Quan looked far away, and there was a flash of light in his eyes: "Sharpening knives is not the same as chopping firewood. The fighting power of the Huns is still good, but I have to give Jia Xu some time to straighten out their mentality. It takes time." Come on slowly, I can’t remember, and I have a lot of patience, when I shine the sword, it will be the time when the blood will flow like a river!"

For Sun Quan, now he has only one goal left, to conquer the Roman Empire.

In the past two years, with the opening of the market between Mesopotamia and the province of Syria, he learned more about the Roman Empire.

This huge empire is indeed not so easy to conquer.

The Roman Empire came from the Republic and has a long history, so their recognition of the Roman Empire and the innate sense of superiority of the Romans are no less than those of the Central Plains people with a history of thousands of years in China. To conquer them, you must Only the sharpest sword can get in.

The Mongols were able to build a great empire spanning east and west, the Manchus were able to enter the customs and dominate the Central Plains, and the little devils were able to invade the vast China with an island country. This all shows one thing-power is the truth.

If you want to conquer them, you must first completely defeat them, and only then can you become their master.

"His Majesty!"

Lei Ding came in from outside the imperial study.

For some unknown reason in the past two years, the commander of the imperial guards has suddenly become much older, not like a middle-aged general at all. He cupped his hands and said, "Commander He Qi, come over from the military plane, please see Your Majesty!"

"He just returned to Jinling yesterday, and he didn't take a good rest!"

Sun Quan heard this and said, "Please come in!"

"No!" Lei Ding nodded and took the order to leave.

After a while, He Qi was wearing an ordinary brocade robe, but striding in from the outside with the strides of a dragon and a tiger, step by step, it was obvious that he had just come off the battlefield not long ago.

"The last general, He Qi, pay homage to the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor!"

"No need to be polite!"

Sun Quan stepped out and helped him up: "Gongmiao, you have worked hard these two years. The life at sea is not good. Everyone is resting and recuperating. Only you, the Flame Legion, are fighting all over the world. I am making things difficult for you!"

Since Tianquan's three-year truce, Wu Jun has been recuperating and has no intention of going to war.

But in the sea area to the east of the Indian State territory established by the Great Wu Dynasty, in the northwest of the Roman Empire, the Flame Legion has been at war with the Roman Empire.

From the fourth year of Tianquan to June of the fifth year of Tianquan, they fought for more than a year.

At the beginning of spring in March this year, the Roman Empire suddenly gathered three main armies, 50 main forces, and went straight to Britain. The Flame Legion was caught off guard and suffered heavy casualties.

This can be regarded as a pause for this battle.

"Fighting for the imperial court, the last general will not work hard!" He Qi said loudly.

"Tell me, what's the situation in Britain now?" Sun Quan sat down and looked at He Qi with slightly narrowed eyes.

The British Isles should be the United Kingdom of later generations.

But in this era, as far as Sun Quan knew, this place was a hidden danger of the Roman Empire. Most of the barbarians who opposed the orthodox position of the Roman Empire had already been driven by the Roman Empire to the bitter cold land of Britain and later Russia. (To be continued.)

[Text Chapter [-] East Palace One]

The Forbidden City is the heart of the Great Wu Dynasty.

The palace city is very large, with the Temple of Heaven Square in the front, the Imperial Palace, the Imperial Study Room and the barracks of the imperial guards in the center, the inner palace of the Forbidden City in the back, which is where the harem is located, the cabinet hall in the east, and the military cabinet in the west.

The Great Wu court followed a strict system of civil and military division. Even if the civil servants were first-rank chief assistants, they could not mobilize troops in the army. soldier rights.

As for generals, even a general with hundreds of thousands of troops in his hand can hardly command the head of a local county.

The east and west of the Forbidden Palace are separated by civil and military affairs. Apart from rushing to the Central Court Hall to hold meetings on weekdays, they seldom come and go, and it takes half a day to travel by horseback.

On this day, the weather was fine and the wind was high and crisp.

Zhang Zhao's sedan chair staggered from the cabinet hall, walked all the way west, and finally stopped in front of the Military Machine Pavilion.

He stepped out of the sedan chair with some heavy steps, and some old figures stopped in front of the door, raised his head slightly, his eyes widened, looked at the shiny plaque above the Military Aircraft Pavilion, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This is the first time this old man Come to the Military Machine Pavilion, this place is worthy of being the military heart of our Great Wu court, with extraordinary bearing, you can feel the sharpness of swords and guns ten steps away, this is the peak of our Great Wu!"

The Military Machine Pavilion is no better than the Cabinet. Although the Cabinet is also guarded by Imperial Guards, it does not have the aura of the Military Machine Pavilion that is so strict that it can explode with swords at any time.

This is the difference between civil servants and military officials!

"Hehe, Zhang Shoufu has won the prize!"

At this time, in the Military Aircraft Pavilion, the chief Cheng Pu led the ministers of the Military Aircraft Department, walked out, and greeted him: "Your Majesty once said that the sharpness of our military aircraft is not as stable as the cabinet. The world is always ruled by the ministers of the cabinet!"

"Subordinates, welcome to Lord Shoufu!"

All the ministers of the Military Aircraft Department hurriedly bowed their heads respectfully.

Although there is a difference between civil and military, the upper and lower ranks are very clear. The Great Wu court is still fighting, and there is no such thing as emphasizing civil and military affairs, but it is undeniable that the power of the cabinet surpasses that of the military.

As far as the imperial court is concerned, the first-rank Shoufu has the actual power over the Shoufu of the military aircraft.

In name, the chief of military planes is not qualified to lead the court council, but the chief assistant of the cabinet can lead the court council on his behalf. This is the difference.