Mythical big man, champion soldier saint

Chapter 479 The God of War can't help beating up, the Han army is too cruel 【Tickets】

In history, Macedonia began to expand outward during the reign of Alexander, occupying Egypt and annexing Persia. The army approached the Shendu River Basin, and the territory reached its peak.

Until the Fourth Macedonian War, that is, two or thirty years before Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty ascended the throne, the mainland of Macedonia was annexed by the Roman Republic and occupied the entire territory of Greece.

This meant the disintegration of the Macedonian kingdom.

However, in the current world with the power of practice, some trajectories have shifted slightly.

Because of Macedonia's strong military power and the gods it practices and believes in, Macedonia still maintains a relatively independent state at this time and has not been annexed by the Roman Republic.

The world-famous Macedonian phalanx was once considered by later generations to be the most unsolvable battle formation in the cold weapon era, invincible and invincible.

The gods believed in by the ancient Greeks are well known to the world. For example, the god-king, who was like a gangster leader and indulged in lust, unleashed his army of hundreds of millions everywhere without any scruples.

The belief of the Macedonians gave rise to a series of power priests.

In terms of civil and military, national strength, etc., they are stronger than the historical line.

But under the pressure of the Roman Republic, Macedonia was eager to have a strong partner to fight side by side.

Uniting Parthia and Armenia is something Macedonia has always hoped for.

They then sent powerful priests and generals to lead their troops into Parthia to join the coalition.

At this time, among the two people walking at the front of the queue, the woman with an indifferent and classic face like a god is Aphti, who is known as the genius priest of Macedonia, and some people call her Aphtia.

Beside her is the famous Macedonian general Arisu with a square face and wearing bronze armor.

Behind them, nearly 3 infantry and cavalry mixed formations followed.

The entire team was fully armed, and the spears in their hands were the special long war spears used by the world-famous Macedonian Phalanx, which were more than two feet long.

"and many more."

Afti was sitting on the horse, her blond hair was flying, and she was looking into the distance.

Accompanying her not far behind was Dox, the Parthian envoy to Macedonian lobbying.

"what happened?"

"A war is taking place a hundred miles away. There are many people participating in the war. The atmosphere of war spreading affects even the world."

Aphtiya has a tall and fit figure, sitting on the back of a pure white horse.

Her voice has a slight sense of friction and is quite magnetic.

She closed her lake-blue eyes, which Macedonians believed to be bestowed by gods, and stretched out her white and flawless hands facing the void in the north, as if collecting some kind of breath, and whispered: "I can hear the sound of war. A large number of people died, as well as the sound of weapons clashing, killing, fear and other emotions..."

Doakes, the Parthian envoy, was dubious.

He had heard the name of Aphti, the genius priest of Macedonia, but had never seen its power.

Can you feel the breath of war across hundreds of miles?

Can you still hear the sounds of the battlefield?
"The war ahead is Parthia and Armenia, resisting the aggression from the east..."

"We're going all out to get there, and we can reach the battlefield before dawn."

Afti said: "The God of War told me that our joining will help Parthia, drive away the evil Eastern Han Kingdom, and even... kill them on Parthia's land!"

The Macedonian team immediately increased their speed.

Walking forward for a certain distance, Doakes completely believed Aphti's words.

In the northern sky, lightning and thunder, burning flames, a tall phantom of a god, and a giant tiger covering the sky can already be seen.

Visions keep appearing in the distant world.

"Dear Afti, let's rush over, are you sure you can defeat the Han army?"

Doakes said anxiously: "More than a year ago, when we fought against the Han people, our undefeated Iron Army in Parthia began to suffer setbacks one after another.

The Chinese army is extremely difficult to defeat, I mean we should be prepared. "

The Macedonian general Yarisu said in a deep voice: "Aphti has been blessed by the gods, the voice she can listen to is the will of the gods, and it never goes wrong.

Our powerful Macedonian army will help Parthia to defeat the Han army together. "

Afti nodded, raised her slender neck slightly, and said lightly:

"I can feel the existence of the general of the Han army, and his will to fight is stronger than any general I have encountered before.

When I get to the battlefield, I will use my divine power to do it myself. The leader of the Han army and his soldiers and horses will fall under our coalition forces, and no one can save him. "

An hour later, the sky was about to dawn, and Macedonian soldiers and horses approached the battlefield.

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The sound of shouting and killing filled the wilderness.

Leading [-] veterans to surprise the Armenian tribe Zhao Puonu, Fu Lu Zhi, Xiaoqi won three people, all of whom were covered in blood.

So did the troops who followed them.

Some of the Han army's personnel were reduced, in exchange for the opponent's heavy losses.

Two quarters of an hour after the battle, Lieutenant General Gran was nailed to death with his horse by Fu Luzhi at the cost of minor injuries, and beheaded directly, becoming the first general to be killed on the battlefield.

Ah!
At this time, the war continued, and Xiao Qi Shengzheng grabbed the two enemy soldiers and put his hands together.

The heads of the enemy soldiers collided with each other. Under the strong inertia, the heads of the two seemed to be hit by a hammer. Even the helmets, more than half of the area was obviously concave.

Xiaoqisheng's armor is covered with thick blood, both in the enemy and himself.

He let out an odd rumble from his throat, and scanned his surroundings.

On the nearby battlefield, piles of corpses and remnants of soldiers can be seen everywhere.

This level of formation-breaking fighting and close combat lasted for an entire hour, and the consumption of physical strength was unimaginable.

However, after Xiao Qisheng killed two enemy troops, he observed the terrain briefly, raised his feet and ran, bang bang bang bang.

At the beginning of the battle, he ran and charged, and the Menians were not afraid, and confronted him brazenly.

But at this moment, hearing the sound of Xiao Qisheng's armor bumping when he was running, the rhythm was exactly the same as when the battle started, without any exhaustion, for the Armenian troops, it was already like a nightmare.

"Are these Han soldiers demons? Don't they get tired..."

The surrounding Menian tribes all had an idea in unison.

The practice of the Han army, systematic training, and experience in hundreds of battles, the combat endurance should have been higher than that of the Menian troops.

Another reason is that Huo Qubing's military formation continued to increase the Han army's military magical power to wait for work, quickly regained its strength, and greatly improved the Han army's offensive, defensive, and continuation capabilities.

Now, an hour later, the blades of the Han army are as sharp as before, and they smash through the armor with their swords.

Xiao Qisheng blinked his two scarlet eyes, and when he rushed toward his opponent like a wild beast, he suddenly changed direction and accelerated, made a fake body, and got close to an Armenian general.

The next moment, the general yelled in horror, but the horse he was riding was grabbed by the leg of the horse by Xiao Qisheng, and he directly lifted it up and threw it out.

The whole set of movements is very fast.

boom!
The war horse fell down, and many Menian tribesmen were hit by a huge force, as if they were hit by a stone of the same size, their tendons were broken and their bones were broken, and they died miserably.

Some Menian tribes could no longer suppress their fear, and had the idea of ​​fleeing and staying away from the battlefield.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Go, get out of the battlefield, get out of Parthia!"

The Menian troops came to participate in the coalition forces and assist in combat operations, and it is very rare to be able to persist until now.

It was General Ross who gave the order.

His chest and abdomen were also pierced by Zhao Puonu's battle gun, bleeding profusely.

The fighting will of his subordinates was already on the verge of collapse. Even if he didn't give the order, they were still on the verge of fleeing.

Ross might have been killed by Zhao Puonu if it wasn't for the support of his followers.

At this moment, he scanned the battlefield, and the chill in his heart could not be suppressed.

He led 3000 troops into Parthia, and 2 people stayed in the camp. The [-] troops were attacked by [-] Han troops more than an hour ago.

With the quality of soldiers, armor equipment, and equipment all lagging behind, after an hour of fierce battle, is there still 1 people left in Armenia?
The frightening thing is that the Han army still maintains the formation, and the formation does not disperse. Everyone's eyes are fierce and firm, rushing back and forth.

One person is like this, thousands of people are like this, and the entire Han army is like this.

Blood is not dry, death is not a truce!

Ross rode his horse and galloped, calling for his troops to retreat.

He has no doubts that the Han army in front of him, even if there is only one person left after fighting to the last moment, his will will not waver!
The fucking Han army is too cruel.

If the fight continues, the Menians may consume part of the Han army, but they will definitely be wiped out.

"Come on!"

"Pursue! Master Hou said that the battle must be wiped out. If you don't completely wipe out, it means fighting for nothing. Go after them and kill them all!"

Zhao Puonu ordered to chase, four thousand, no, less than 4000 after the war.

More than 3000 Han troops chased after them, hacking and killing deserters.

The war has turned into a chasing and fleeing battle after victory. One side is defeated and flees frantically.

On the battlefield, when one side flees, it is a real defeat, and there is no chance of repeating it.

The frontal battlefield of the city was burned by flames, and the buildings collapsed in the fire.

Parthia's tribes fought locally, and their fighting will was better.

But the opponents they encountered were also stronger.

Huo Qubing personally supervised the battle, and the more than 6000 Han troops screamed like they had been spayed with chicken blood. They were all unwilling to be left behind, and if they rushed too slowly, they were afraid of being seen by Huo Qubing and losing face to their barracks.

In the sky, after Huo Qubing released the Four Elephant Divine Weapon Talisman, he had already wiped out the phantom of the God of War.

This caused the morale of the Parthian tribes to plummet.

The god of war couldn't help beating, and there was an internal reason that the empty samadhi appeared in Ctesiphon, and the capital of Parthia was bleeding.

The lord Mithridates is also at the critical moment of life and death.

An hour ago, Mithridates sneered when he sensed that Kong Samadhi had appeared outside the temple.No matter who dares to come to the Parthian capital, the core place where the national destiny and divine power gather, it will be self-destruction.

He walked calmly, holding the Holy Spear of War and the scepter, and walked out of the temple in person, intending to kill Kong Sanmai.

A powerful king, in his own royal capital, borrowed the luck of the country and made a move with divine power. He was indeed as strong as a god, almost comparable to a semi-holy one.

But after all, it was still a little bit worse.

During the battle, Kong Sanmai's third eye suddenly erupted with divine fire.

Mithridates defended himself with divine power, but was pierced by the divine fire, and then punched through the chest by Kong Samadhi.

If it weren't for the Parthia's national destiny to protect his own vitality, Mithridates would have been killed on the spot.

He fled back to the temple, unable to shrink back.

And the masters of the Parthian king's capital, the army, are besieging Kong Samadhi with all their strength.

In the royal palace in the night, Kong Sanmai transformed into a three-foot-tall combat figure with four arms holding different weapons.

The three rounds of Buddha lights behind him intertwined, and anything approaching or being approached by him would be swept into annihilation and smashed to pieces.

Another vision appeared in the sky, a god evolved from the Vedas, appeared in the clouds, with huge eyes wide open, fierce, holding a vajra-like weapon in his hand, like a giant pillar poked down from the sky, Bombard the walls of the palace below.

The semi-holy level of empty samadhi turned the capital of Parthia upside down.

It's about to dawn.

On the plain battlefield, the defeat of the Parthian army was imminent.

Lieutenant generals were killed one after another.

Even coach Utis had wounds on his neck and shoulders, which was shocking.

Seeing that the battle was tilted and a big victory was imminent, Huo Qubing suddenly looked south.

He sensed a team approaching quickly.

At such a time, Huo Qubing would never allow anyone to destroy his easy-to-get victory.

He stretched out his hand in emptiness, and integrated the Military Palace into the army array on the ground, blending with the power of heaven and earth.

Another ray of light overflowed from between his brows, and also merged into the army formation.

That is the original letter of many war strategies and supernatural powers that he has opened in his knowledge.

There was a bead in the Shenfu that shone brilliantly, and with a dragon chant, it also melted into the army formation.

The weather in the entire military formation is constantly changing.

After Huo Qubing's Ninth Realm, for the first time, he fully promoted the practice of returning soldiers.

There are also several powerful military techniques that he has never had the chance to use since he practiced.

Plants and trees are soldiers, and sowing beans make soldiers, and talking about armies on paper.

Huo Qubing said to the hundreds of relatives who stayed behind and did not enter the battlefield: "You advance to the south to Lixu, Zouzhen, Xun and other six soldiers, leave Qian and Kun empty, and deal with the incoming enemy!"

Hundreds of relatives agreed in unison and entered the army formation as ordered.

On the other side, the Macedonian team, Afti and Arisu led people to the battlefield.

The scene in front of them terrified the crowd.

There seems to be a layer of fog between the heaven and the earth where the night is about to pass away.

In the mist, the Han army was lined up, armored and sharp, layer upon layer.

At a glance, there are [-] to [-] troops waiting in full battle.

Yalisu said in shock: "It's such a fortified army formation, with murderous aura everywhere, stop moving forward."

After observing for a moment, Afti sneered and said, "The gods told me that what I see in front of me is just a false illusion, and I can defeat the enemy when I enter the battle!
The illusion created by the opponent just means that they have no soldiers to use, and it is the best time for our army to enter the battle. "

Ps: A slip of the tongue, this chapter is not finished yet, the next chapter will be finished!
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