"Greetings, Your Highness, General Chen Qingzhi!”
On the plains of late autumn, a white torrent swept over from afar.
A scholarly young man got off the horse. He was wearing a plain white robe and his face was slightly pale.
"There's no need to be so polite."
Ying Fei slightly nodded and waved his hand.
Yao Silian's "Liang Shu" said: Chen Qingzhi has a general strategy, victory and attack, probably just as good as Po, Mu, Wei and Huo.
Liu Qingzhi was alert and wise. He served Gaozu as early as possible. Since he had received the old kindness, he was cautious and respectful. It was also the glory of a lifetime.
He also said: Liu Qingzhi's temperament is respectful and cautious, his clothes are not colorful, he does not like silk and bamboo, he does not wear wooden sticks to shoot arrows, and horses are not suitable for him. However, he is good at pacifying soldiers and can get their desperate strength.
He looked at it carefully. It really lived up to its reputation.
From the outside, Chen Qingzhi looked like a pale-faced scholar, but his chest had a gully.
This kind of person was not a general who charged into battle, but a commander who planned strategies.
Right now, Great Qin did not lack Generals; it just lacked Commanders who could hold down a region.
"Your Highness."
"The 7,000 white-robed soldiers have all arrived and are awaiting your orders!”
Chen Qingzhi immediately said as soon as he got up.
"It's better to come at the right time than to come early."
Ying Fei said in a deep voice,"Chen Qingzhi, listen up."
"I appoint you as the commander of the rear army, leading seven thousand white-robed soldiers to Thrace.”
"All the troops at the front line will be under your command. You must take down the Mediterranean countries.”
The armies that the system had materialized were all at their peak. They were equipped with a large number of high-quality weapons and had outstanding combat strength.
The 7,000 white-robed soldiers were the elites of the Southern Dynasty during the Nanbei Dynasty. Their combat strength and weapons were enough to unleash unprecedented power.
In addition, there was a peerless commander, Chen Qingzhi, in charge.
Even if Alexander the Great was resurrected, he might not be able to save the Macedonians.
"Yes!"
Hearing this, Chen Qingzhi's face revealed a burning expression.
As a general, who does not want to open up the territory to expand the territory, Yang Wei outside the territory.
He had just arrived in this era, and Ying Fei had already given him such an important task. How lucky was he?
Chen Qingzhi did not hesitate at all. He immediately received the edict and commander's seal, and led the seven thousand white-robed soldiers to Thrace.
"Your Highness."
"This General Chen looks weak.”
"Moreover, he only has 7,000 men under him. If we let him go to Thrace, wouldn't it be..."
Xu Zhu, the head of the guards, questioned as he watched Chen Qingzhi leave.
Ying Fei turned around and looked at Xu Chu strangely.
Then, he laughed out loud.”
"Zhongkang, you are the first person to doubt Chen Qingzhi's strength.”
"Uh-huh."
Xu Chu scratched his head. Was he wrong?
As far as the Three Kingdoms were concerned, most of the soldiers who led the army to war had martial arts skills.
People like Chen Qingzhi, who looked like Guo Jia, were suitable to be military strategists behind the scenes.
"Chen Qingzhi has always defeated the strong with the weak.”
"The most typical battle was when 7,000 white-robed soldiers killed 300,000 Northern Wei soldiers and took Tiger Cage Pass.”
"To him, the seven thousand white-robed soldiers are not only a lot, but also the most suitable.”
"It's nothing to be afraid of.”
Looking at the white torrent that was leaving in the distance, Ying Fei felt a little emotional.
He seemed to see the white-robed army roaming the shores of the Mediterranean Sea, spreading its name to the entire Western Europe.
Instantly, he could not help but feel much happier.
"Ta Ta…"
At this moment.
A West Factory guard rushed to Ying Fei and handed him an urgent report.
"Oh, we've already taken down Jerusha.”
"Fa Zheng actually split up his forces to deal with Tolemy, Nabatai, Kushi, and Bofani at the same time.”
Ying Fei took the urgent report from the factory guard and opened it carefully. His eyes shone brightly.
"Your Highness."
"From Chang 'an, the Minister of Personnel has an urgent report.”
"The one million Persian people have all moved to the two rivers. The Ministry of Works has built ten new cities to accommodate them.”
"In addition, the number of Masaketai in Transcaucasian has been counted. There are a total of 1,283,900 people.”
"We'll split them into batches and place them in Susa, Antioch, and Damascene.”
Long before the Selyu Ancient Dynasty was destroyed.
The civil officials under Ying Fei had come up with a plan.
There were many ethnic groups in West Asia and Asia Minor, and their regional roots were deep.
If he wanted to govern this land, he could only exchange people for people.
The most elite region of the entire region was the Twin River Valley, which was extremely fertile.
It was precisely because of the Greek occupation of the two river basins that even if the Alexander Empire split up, it could not change the fact that the Greek ruled West Asia.
For this reason, Fang Xuanling and the others suggested moving the Persians and the Yue clan further away to fill the two river basins.
At the same time, the Greek people were sent to their resting place.
In this way, the people of Persia and Yue would have a beautiful home, and their recognition of the Qin army would rise sharply.
As for the Greek people who had lost their foundation, it was impossible for them to rebel.
Over time, the Persians and the Yue people were influenced by the Eastern civilization and completely assimilated.
If that happened, the entire two river basins would become a production area for Great Qin, and its status would not be inferior to that of the 800-kilometer Qin River.
"I remember Liu Bowen had a suggestion.”
"Attracting the Central Asian savages to West Asia should have absorbed quite a number of people by now.”
Ying Fei's eyes were like torches as he spoke indifferently.
West Military Commander Yu Huatian immediately replied,""Your Highness."
"The Imperial Censor of the Hall of Governmental Affairs, Lord Liu, did indeed make such a suggestion, and the six ministries also carried out this idea as usual.”
"In Central Asia, not only the Saka, but also the Kangju, Litte, and Tocharian are naturalized.”
"Right now, the Old Place of Rest alone has absorbed more than a million refugees.”
"Well done."
"Pass down an edict to make naturalization a national policy and let the various regions implement it.”
"Pagama and Bithynia can follow the example of Parthia and move their people to Transcaucasian.”
"Masakhetai, Thracians, Kurds can all migrate to Asia Minor to survive.”
"In addition, let the Ministry of Works forge a batch of farming tools to facilitate agricultural reclamation.”
"Our army must quickly restore agricultural production. Food is the most important resource at the moment.”
Ying Fei ordered in a deep voice after pondering for a while.
"Yes!"
Yu Huatian quickly went down to draft the edict.
After he left, the military counselor Wang Meng's expression wavered as he moved.
Currently, there were nearly 20 million people under Ying Fei's rule. His territory spanned across West Asia and Asia Minor, and it was still expanding.
The old land of Rest in Peace and the old land of the Yue family had been operating for several years. The local people were familiar with the Qin language and could even write small seal characters.
The newly joined Seleuchs, the countries of Asia Minor, and Transcaucasian had a much larger population than the Old Land of Repose.
Just relying on the previous semi-militarized management was not enough to support the foundation of an entire empire.
Now, the most important thing was to re-divide the area and register the population. Only then could the right medicine be applied.
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