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The interests of the Chinese people are above all else

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    A team of more than a hundred people was marching in the direction of Constantinople, and the ten people walking in the front all held white flags high in their hands.

    "Edmond, one white flag is enough" Feinan was a little embarrassed. It was shameful enough to hold a white flag, but it was too embarrassing to hold ten white flags.

    "It's called sincerity." Earl Dant¨¨s didn't care. The Orientals are airships and shoot (crossbow) arrows from a long distance. If they didn't see them holding a white flag from a long distance, they accidentally killed them  what to do?  Of course, it is necessary to raise ten white flags so that the Orientals can see clearly.

    "Be smart, and shake the white flag violently when you see a figure." Earl Dant¨¨s once again told his subordinates that if they want to survive, they must fight like grass and trees, otherwise they will be shot by the orientals hiding behind trees or lying in the grass.  If he shot a cold arrow and lost his life, it would be too wronged.

    Feinan looked ahead. After leaving this mountain road, he entered the Thracian Plain, which is the special zone of Constantinople in the mouth of the Easterners. He trembled slightly. The Easterners must have set up sentries nearby to ambush him.  If you don't have a heavy army, you will wait for the Byzantine warriors to throw themselves into the trap.

    "My dear friend, why did you rush into this muddy water?" If Feinan hadn't brought someone to escort him to Constantinople, Count Dant¨¨s would have disappeared long ago. Who would go to Constantinople?  Fort who is stupid.

    "It's an escort." Feinan emphasized, "Your Majesty the Emperor of the great Byzantine Empire, we are escorting you to Constantinople."

    Count Dant¨¨s squinted at Feinan, whether it was an escort or an escort, the literal game didn't matter, in short, it was a last resort, but why did Feinan foolishly go to his death?

    "Oh, I have family." Feinan smiled wryly.

    Earl Dant¨¨s understood that Feinan's family committed a crime and was caught by the noble officials. Either Feinan risked his life and went to Constantinople, or the whole family was killed.  To die alone or to die the whole family, as long as it is a man, of course he chooses to die himself.

    "You are a hero, and your family will be proud of you." Earl Dant¨¨s comforted Feinan.

    "Don't let my family know about it." Feinan resolutely objected, just to buy the latest bag for his lover, and take the risk to go to Constantinople to fight for a higher official position and higher salary. If his family finds out  , the family must be destroyed.

    Earl Dant¨¨s looked at Feinan and said seriously, "Licking a dog will kill you."

    In the distance, a group of cavalry approached quickly, Earl Dant¨¨s hurriedly stopped the group, and the man holding the white flag waved the white flag with all his strength.

    "Quick! Throw away your weapons and raise your hands high!" Earl Dant¨¨s shouted sharply.  Everyone reacted very quickly, the weapons were thrown far away, and a pair of hands were raised high.

    "We are envoys seeking to see His Majesty the Great Rabbit Devil! We come with a wish for peace!" Earl Dant¨¨s shouted loudly, but his heart was extremely sad, and he knew how to learn a few words of Oriental dialect.

    "Byzantines, come with us!" Someone in the cavalry team shouted in standard Byzantine language.  Earl Dant¨¨s and Feinan looked at the man carefully. Although he was wearing an oriental military uniform, he was blond and blue-eyed. He was definitely a Westerner.

    "It's really far away." Earl Dant¨¨s and Fernando were overjoyed. They heard that a Byzantine army had surrendered to the Orientals. It was a great surrender.

    "I am Edmond Dant¨¨s, Emperor of the Holy Byzantine Empire. I want to see His Majesty the Great Rabbit Demon." Earl Dant¨¨s straightened his chest and said loudly

    "Emperor of Byzantium?" Yang Xuan smiled. The emperor personally acted as an envoy. This attitude of Byzantium's surrender is still very good.  A group of officials smiled, and dispatched hundreds of airships to burn Athens in one go, just for the sake of a battle to determine the universe. If there is a land in the Central Plains, how can there be so many people in the Central Plains to accept the land.

    "It's just barbarians, just find a small official to meet them." Li Zi said, if Hu Xueting and Yang Xuangan personally met a barbarian who surrendered, what would be the face of the Central Plains?  The chief of the barbarians also has the qualifications of a sixth-rank official.

    "Slow down, I want to see him in person." Hu Xueting said, "I can't eat Byzantium."

    A group of people looked at Hu Xueting in pain. Byzantium surrendered to Da Yue Chu, but Da Da Yue Chu couldn't swallow it. Is there anything more tragic in this world?

    "I knew I shouldn't have killed so many people in the Central Plains." Li Zixiong regretted it very much. If the millions of people killed in Guanzhong and Jiangxi were used in Byzantium, China's unification of the world would only be possible.

    "If you take too many steps, you will easily get caught." Hu Xueting thought very clearly. In the era when the population of China was not as large as that of a province in Zhejiang, the only way out was to honestly hold on to a few pieces of grain-producing land and wait for people to get rich.  Too much is either puffiness or choking yourself.The man nodded vigorously, he didn't care if his shoes were gone, he just ran as hard as he could.

    Hundreds of people suddenly appeared at the corner of the street ahead, everyone with swords in their hands.

    "Damn it!" The two groups cursed at the same time.

    "Who do you support?" The two groups bite the bullet and shouted, at least half of the chances are their own.

    The street was suddenly quiet, and no one dared to be the first to speak. If they answered incorrectly, they would have half the chance of becoming an enemy.

    "Quickly tell me who you support!" Someone roared.

    "Speak first!" Another group of people waved the knives in their hands and shouted.

    In the rear, the man who led the way ran over with a group of old and weak women and children. He didn't see the situation clearly in the chaos, but he saw a group of people stunned stupidly, and couldn't help cursing: "Why are you standing there, Petrov?  In front, hurry up, hurry up!"

    The two groups breathed a sigh of relief at the same time: "You didn't say it earlier because you are one of your own!"

    The two groups quickly merged together and ran towards a certain direction.

    "Petrov will take us to Constantinople, and then we will be safe!" someone shouted loudly.

    On the mountain road, thousands of people were blocked in front of the checkpoints, and thousands of Byzantine soldiers of the Dai Viet tribe stared fiercely at the people with swords.

    "Please, we are going to Constantinople." Many people begged, all of whom were Byzantines, to give them a way out.

    "Dayue and Dachu don't accept refugees!" The Byzantine soldiers on the checkpoint shouted.

    Thousands of people wailed loudly, and were either killed or starved to death in the war-torn Byzantium.

    "However, Da Da Chu is at war with the Persians and needs fighters. People between the ages of twelve and sixty, regardless of gender, as long as they are willing to fight in Persia, they can bring a relative into Constantinople."

    Thousands of Byzantine refugees looked at each other in blank dismay. They went to Constantinople because they wanted to escape the flames of war, but instead they went to fight farther away in Persia?  Is there a difference?

    "Yes!" a Byzantine refugee exclaimed.  "Byzantium is short of food. If it is like this, there will be no food this year or even next year. What will we do but starve to death? We may not die if we go to Persia. Even if we die, we still have a family to live in Junshi  Tantenburg survives!"

    A group of Byzantine refugees nodded vigorously, and someone said loudly: "The Persians are our enemies in the first place, if you beat them, beat them, I sign up!"

    "I'll sign up too!" The refugees signed up enthusiastically. The Rabbit Demon is extremely powerful. If you beat a Persian, you may not die, so you have to gamble on everything

    Constantinople.

    Hu Xueting watched countless Byzantines board the airship. They will be transported to Kabul, and then receive three to six months of training, and have the most brutal hand-to-hand combat with the Persians and Princess Yicheng's subordinates.

    "These people are very poor." Hu Xueting said, those Byzantines were very innocent, and most of them would die in Persia.

    "However, the expansion and survival of the Chinese people is above all else."

    Hu Xuelan nodded vigorously. Being an emperor is to protect the interests of his country and nation, and he doesn't care how many other people die.

    "You will bear a notoriety, and you will never be able to recover. But compared with what you want to save, it is not worth mentioning at all." Hu Xueting smiled.

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