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More than 100,000 Chinese soldiers celebrated the victory. The women of Rome danced for them, and the freed slaves of all tribes served them willingly.

However, the Chinese soldiers sprinkled their first glass of wine and shouted tears to pay tribute to those comrades who died bravely. Their bones may have to be buried in a foreign land, but their prestige will forever deter the West.

In the council hall, the princes drank freely and celebrated the hard-won victory.

"I'm able to go home." That's what the princes thought.

The famous ministers and good generals of China are also drinking, telling all kinds of experiences along the way, and summing up experiences and lessons in glory.

"I made the right choice this time, I chose the right one!" Lao Jia Xu trembled, and he kept muttering with some alcohol.

"Master Jia, what are you muttering?" Xu Shu asked from the side.

"No, I didn't mutter anything, Lord Ming, Lord Ming, I finally met it!" Lao Jia Xu raised his glass for a while, and felt that in the future, he would definitely work loyally, calm Huaxia, and make meritorious contributions from the dragon. Future generations, it will last for a long time, and that is not something that can be caught by hand.

There is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed, and in the middle of the night, the celebration banquet of the princes will be dispersed. In addition to rewarding the three armies, the princes have no personal rewards, after all, the princes cannot reward the princes, and they still have to wait until the arrival of Emperor Han Xian.

The matter of welcoming Emperor Han Xian has been discussed, and in the harbor of Ephesus, as soon as Emperor Han Xian's ship arrives, it is a celebration of the founding of the country.

Dead.

Liu Bei's mansion, in a roman-style study. Liu Bei sat on the chair, looking intently at a parchment, shivering from time to time.

"It's ......, it's true! This who wrote the word ....... Liu Bei couldn't believe it, his big ears flicked, and he stared at the red eyes that had drunk too much and pointed to the parchment book.

"My lord, this is written by Pompey himself, and it definitely can't be fake." Chen Deng couldn't hide his joy, trembling all over, and bowed his hand: "Lord, after enduring it for so long, your opportunity has finally come." ”

Liu Bei looked at the parchment, dizzy, drunk, he saw his hegemony, he was thousands of miles above the rivers and mountains, who was awe-inspiring, it was him, Liu Bei Liu Xuande. "Strategist, what should we do?"

Chen Deng had a plan in his heart, and said, "Lord, you will go to the 'Little West Asia Port' to greet Your Majesty." When you greet Your Majesty, let the three generals lead the troops to retreat. If Qin Feng asked, he would say that since His Majesty had returned to the east, the matter was over, and he had no fighting heart, so he retreated first. ”

Chen Deng said again at this time: "Don't look at the dinner party, Qin Cao and Yuan are called brothers, in fact, they are already preparing to snatch His Majesty in private." When they heard that you had withdrawn from the competition, it was too late for them to rejoice, and things went well. ”

"Yes, yes, that makes sense. I'll give Qin Zi the three of them, and come to the Ming Xiu Plank Road to secretly Chen Cang! Liu Bei excitedly held his big earlobe, thought of the proudness, and spit out and laughed.

In this way, Liu Bei secretly communicated with Rome and set a plan to secretly Chen Cang. Just in the southwestern part of Asia, at the corner of the Aegean Sea, there is a small port called 'Little West Asia'. Liu Bei took Guan Hai to go in person, while Zhang Fei and Chen Deng were waiting for Liu Bei's news in Ephesus.

Liu Bei took Guan Hai and his Bai'er secret agent away overnight.

In the following days waiting for Emperor Han Xian's return to the east, the alliance of princes was surprisingly calm, and the soldiers celebrated every day.

But secretly, there is already an undercurrent.

Liu Biao and Liu Zhang often met, while Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu often went in and out of Cao Cao's mansion. On Qin Feng's side, Ma Teng and Sun Ce often came.

Cao Cao's mansion.

"Meng De, the son is gaining momentum, we can't get him alone." Yuan Shaotou Avenue.

Cao Cao's face darkened, "Originally, if it weren't for the defeat of Ephesus, how could it have appeared in such a form." ”

"Don't bring up the old things again, Mengde, you still need to look forward." Yuan Shudao.

Cao Cao pondered for a while, "When Your Majesty arrives, let's look at the situation of the entire alliance first, and then make other plans." ”

Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu left later. Yuan Shao's head was big, and he said to Yuan Shu: "When the time comes, use Cao Mengde, you and I are a family, and Your Majesty must not fall into the hands of outsiders." ”

Yuan Shu nodded again and again, and thought behind his back.

On Qin Feng's side, Ma Teng and Sun Ce fully supported the Han family to move the capital to Yecheng.

Three days later.

In the southwestern corner of Asia, in the port of Lesser West Asia, a group of Orientals arrived.

With the arrival of this group of Orientals, the Romans screamed that Thor's hammer was coming, and fled in all directions.

Xiaoxia Town, the building was empty at that time, but this facilitated Liu Bei's actions.

Liu Bei soon led his capable team to the port.

As far as the eye can see, the water and sky are sparkling, and the endless sea is like a desert, and there is nothing.

"What time is it?"

"My lord, it's not too late, it's about to be the time agreed by the Romans."

It was from 1 p.m. to 3 p.m.

It's about two o'clock in the afternoon.

Liu Bei simply sat on the road of the port, looking at the 'water world' in the west. For him, it's like a year. After some suffering, finally, he saw a small black dot in the sea.

Then, the first thing to see was the taller and taller masts, and the next was the undulating hull.

Liu Bei was excited for a while, and said: "See, first see the mast, then see the hull, not immediately see the whole." This phenomenon shows that the earth is round. It is not what the sages said, the sky is like an umbrella, and the earth is like a chessboard. ”

None of them understood, but they still said, "The lord is wise." ”

Liu Bei's ears trembled, and he said secretly, "Qin Zijin will study these useless, whether the earth is round or square, what does it have to do with governing the country." ”

He waved his long hand, "Go, signal." ”

Guan Hai also waved his hand, and the white-eared spies immediately took out a wooden barrel, lit a handful of hay and threw it into the barrel, and immediately wolf smoke billowed out.

The big ship in the sea found its target and came straight through the waves.

The commander on this three-story battleship was really Pompey, and Pompey knew Chinese, so Rome sent him to connect with Liu Bei.

"Quick, please come out of His Majesty the Emperor of the Han Dynasty and arrive in Hong Kong." Pompey commanded from the foredeck.

After a while, Emperor Liu Xie of the Han Dynasty came out, and when he saw it, there was only a small bare and desolate port in the distance, which was completely different from the port where he welcomed the scene in his heart. But he really didn't understand anything, so he thought that maybe Qin Feng had some other plans, so let's greet him here.

Pompey on the side thought secretly, "The ship that really sent the Huaxia Emperor is about to arrive in Ephesus, and as soon as the news spreads, your alliance of Huaxia princes will definitely be torn apart!" ”

Emperor Liu Xie of the Han Dynasty couldn't wait, although he was captured by Rome, but when it came to the glory of the expedition to foreign races, even if it was the northern attack of the Xiongnu by the ancestor Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, it was nothing at all.

In the port, Liu Bei danced with his hands, and as the ship approached, he felt that his hegemony was getting closer and closer. "Hold the Son of Heaven hostage to order the princes!" His big ears fanned. (To be continued.) )