Mythical big man, champion soldier saint

Chapter 487 How many countries has 'he' defeated 【Tickets】

Chapter 487 How many countries has 'he' defeated 【Tickets】

Bones shattered.

The second minister was also killed with one palm.

Mithridates was frightened and angry, and at the same time realized that the old woman was being controlled.

This is the opponent's response to the assassination.

He raised the scepter, and the air in the hall circulated, and the pressure was like a mountain.

The old woman slowed down.

A bolt of lightning struck out of thin air.

Behind Mithridates, a phantom of a god emerged, waving the battle gun in his hand.

Not only was the old woman's speed limited, but Mithridates knew her practice well, and her trajectory was predicted, so she was struck by the thunderbolt.

"Be careful of the shadow behind her."

It was too late for Mithridates to drink.

In the shadow behind the old woman, the young woman flashed. Not far away, there was a thread-like trace on the neck of the Minister of the Mechanism. The head rolled down, blood spattered, and the body fell to the ground.

The woman held a thin thread in her hand, and cut off the opponent's neck like a sharp blade.

Immediately, the woman, like the old woman, was pierced between the eyebrows by Mithridates waving the scepter, drawing the power of the god-king.

That's why the old woman didn't attack Mithridates directly.

Back then Kong Sanmai personally attacked and hit Mithridates, but failed to kill him.

Huo Qubing knew that Mithridates, who was protected by national fortune, would be difficult to kill in the Parthian palace.

As the saying goes, it is better to break one finger than to hurt ten fingers.

It is better to defeat ten divisions than to annihilate one division.

The old woman did her hands, and the target she chose was not the king, but several important ministers.

The death of the military plane, the agricultural affairs minister, and the minister of the machine hub also dealt a great blow to Parthia.

The old woman was struck by lightning, and blood oozed from her eyebrows, but she was not dead for a while. She had a strange look on her face, as if she was smiling.

She took out a parchment scroll: "Look carefully, look carefully." After saying that, she fell to the ground and died.

Mithridates was filled with rage and uncontrollable murderous intent.

A servant approached the old woman, reaching for the parchment in her hand.

However, the leather roll left his hand, as if the mechanism had been touched, and the dead old woman's skin was cracked with an orange peel-like mark, and a little smoke seeped out.

The attendant who was approaching was touched by the breath, and immediately fell down and wailed, with a miserable voice.

This old woman's assassination methods are everywhere, and she can still harm people after death.

Mithridates snorted coldly and took the picture himself, and the scroll fell into his hands.

The content was written by Huo Qubing.

Chinese characters are used, but with the imprint of consciousness, Mithridates can also perceive the meaning conveyed in the words.

Let him release Utis' family, relatives.

If you don't agree, you will force Baishicheng, and if you agree, you will give Parthia a chance to breathe.

Write a letter and threaten me. It's a joke. I, the majestic king of Parthia, will be threatened by you... Just let me go. Who is afraid of whom?

The ruler of Parthia has always been wise and wise.

And the more rational he is, the more he knows to consider the overall situation.

Parthia's defense line needs several days to buffer and make new deployment adjustments.

For the war situation, these few days are crucial.

It would be of great benefit to let Utis go free, but if he didn't let him go and killed all his relatives, there would be no other benefit except to vent his anger.

Mithridates held the scepter tightly, furious in his heart, but remained calm on his face.

Even his voice and speaking speed were the same as usual, and he said: "Send an order for Wutis' family members to pack their bags and send them to the east of Baishi City and hand them over to the Han people."

After Mithridates finished speaking, she got up and walked towards the bedroom behind the palace, with a solemn voice: "Clean up this place, Jilia (the old woman) will kill everyone in her family, leaving no one behind."

Mithridates returned to the apse, and after thinking for a while, he took out a short book, pushed the imprint of divine sense on it, and turned it into a message:

"Is there any way to form a direct blow to Huo Qubing, the commander-in-chief of the Han army, so that he will be heartbroken and have no intention of fighting?"

"To kill his blood relatives, the best target is his son."

Handwriting appeared on the bamboo slips.

"Last time you said you were already arranging certain things?" Mithridates asked.

"Yes."

The response on the other end of the brief book: "In this battle between Parthia and the Han army, if the Han army wins, the emperor and the champion prince may gain luck and attack the semi-saints.

The emperor has reached the realm of the Holy Trinity, and Huo Qubing will become the semi-sage of the military family... At that time, not only you, but also our century-old plan will be difficult to continue.

Parthia must not lose this battle, and I will give my full support. "

"If you lose, we will disappear and never appear again to avoid the prosperous age of Han Dynasty."

Mithridates was silent for a long time and then asked: "The information you provided about Huo Qubing... is it true that no one can defeat him on the battlefield?"

"Providing you with information about Han is what we have accumulated over the years.

Regarding Huo Qubing's ability to fight, you, Parthia, should have already felt the pressure brought by him..."

"The information you gave said that it would take at least three worldly gods to kill him. Are you talking about the semi-saints?"

"That's right, or the existence of a semi-sacred peak.

However, there is a whole big man behind him, and no one knows what cards he has. "

----

"Brother, new armaments have arrived." Huo Guangxing hurriedly walked into the hall.

The ordnance of the Han army, the corresponding arrows of the Liannu, and the ammunition for the fire barrel arrows were all rushed by the big man overtime, and then sent to the front line continuously through the straight road.

Huo Qubing responded: "The teams sent out to fight will come back in turn to replenish their armaments."

Not long after Huo Guang went down to deliver the order, Cao Qiao came in from the door and whispered: "Da Sima, we are ready in all aspects."

"Luo Xiu and Song Ran have returned to Chang'an?"

"Yes."

Cao Qiao said: "Master Hou, is it too risky to do this?"

Huo Qubing did not respond, and directly changed the subject: "What other news did Xiuyi find?"

“The Armenian army has reached the western plains of Parthia.

The barracks where they were stationed this time was heavily guarded.And it is adjacent to the Parthian military camp, and they should support each other, so there is no chance of surprise attack and ambush. "

Cao Qiao continued: "The Macedonian troops are also approaching the border of Parthia, and will join forces with Parthia and Armenia soon.

In addition, Zhang Qian's envoys arrived at the city of Antioch in Seleu. "

Huo Qubing said: "Then proceed according to the plan, and also, tell Zhang Qian's protectors to be careful.

When he visited Seleu, Parthia and other countries must have known about it and would destroy it. Killing Zhang Qian is the best way. "

Cao Qiao responded and withdrew.

Huo Qubing got up and came to the window, raised his eyes and looked west.

The upcoming battle is very important, and many things converge here.

On the frontal battlefield, Huo Qubing is confident to lead the Han army to victory, but there are many other factors besides the war.

The development of things may not all follow the mind.

----

Changan.

Roshna lives in the Hou's Mansion and lives in seclusion.

But in the afternoon, she sent someone to send a message to Liu Qing, saying that she wanted to walk around Chang'an, so she left Hou's mansion and left the city through the south gate.

Night fell, and the moon moved to the sky.

Roshna appeared in the south of Chang'an, a wilderness hundreds of miles away.

At noon today, she got the news through a slip left by the person who wanted to control her last time, asking her to come here to meet.

Roshna came as promised.

The four fields are empty and deserted, but on a small hill where the appointment is made, there is a wooden box pressed behind the rocks.

After Roshna found the wooden box, her body began to tremble because she smelled blood.

When she opened the box, she suddenly had an emotional breakdown.

Inside the box was a human head.

Roshna burst into tears.

It was the head of an old man with white beard and hair, and a frightened face.

Roshna hadn't seen this face for many years, but she vaguely remembered that this was her biological father, who was once a lowly noble in Kucha.

Not long ago, Roshna's biological parents and family members disappeared.

She tried to look for it, but there was no clue.

I saw my biological father again, who had been killed.

The wind in the mountains whimpered by.

It wasn't until dawn that Roshna's mood calmed down a little.

She took out a slip from her cuff again, on which was written: "Do what you should do, otherwise, your biological mother will be the next to die.

You also have a younger sister, who you may not have seen, who is 20 years old and also has a stunning appearance.

Think about what will happen to her?
She will be pregnant soon, but she doesn't know who the biological father of the child is, because there will be many people who are happy with her, and when her child is born, both mother and child will die. "

Roshna felt a chill from the bottom of her heart.

At dawn, she returned to Chang'an in a daze.

On the mountain where Roshna stayed last night, there were three other figures.

One of them had a long face and a dark face, and he was wearing a brown robe with red stripes.

The other looks ordinary, a middle-aged man.

The last one has a very funny expression. She is a woman around 20 years old.

Plainly asked: "Where are you going?"

The woman shook her head: "How do I know, you have such a high level of cultivation that you didn't respond, let alone I don't know." Then she pointed in a random direction and said, "Go over there."

Da Changlian waved his hand: "Then go in this direction and dig them out."

Not long after the three of them left, another person appeared, illusory and mysterious, "Roshna was really targeted and wanted to follow me..."

Before the man finished speaking, he suddenly lost his trace as if he had a telepathy.

And the moment he disappeared, a figure appeared in the clouds above, with one eye opened between his brows, looking down from the clouds...

In June, there are undercurrents and undercurrents all over the world, but everything ultimately points to the outcome of the war.

On the western plains of Parthia, the allied armies joined forces.

In the big tent, the commanders of the three parties met to discuss the battle plan.

The commander of Parthia is Bhutto, as well as his two lieutenants, and Prince Lumli.

From Armenia is the king's younger brother, Sher Turi.

He was a tall, middle-aged man, in his forties.

The silver armor he wears is said to have been blessed by the gods to bless the defense, and it has been passed down from generation to generation in the Armenian court.

Lore and Afti came from Macedonia, as well as Yarisu, the famous general who had previously led an army of [-] troops and stationed in Partia.

"I have a total of 8000 soldiers in Parthia, including 4 armored soldiers, [-] light cavalry, the rest are infantry, and nearly [-] auxiliary soldiers." Several months passed, Bhutto's face resembled It is much older.

The armor on his body was still shining brightly, and the light golden divine pattern flickered on and off.

But his face and the firm and wise light in his pupils have been weakened, and his aura is far less powerful and intimidating than before, but more restrained and deep.

On his left hand side, the Prince of Armenia Sher Turi said: "I brought 4 people, half of the cavalry and half of the infantry, and the provisions are abundant."

Among them, Lore is the youngest and most vigorous:
"My Macedonians have entered Parthia twice successively, with a total of [-] troops.

The sum of our three parties, a total of 15 troops, will surely defeat the incoming enemy and capture and kill the Han generals.

I heard that the Han general is not yet 20 years old? "

Luo Er smiled: "At his age, if we completely wipe out the Han army, I don't know if he will collapse and he will not dare to fight again."

"All the way I came, I was thinking about how to use my troops."

Bhutto glanced at him: "What are your plans?"

The three-party alliance is not as simple as it seems, it is just a matter of discussing the use of troops.

The combination of the three families is first of all a question of ownership.

All three are handsome, who do you listen to?
Parthia proposed to unite and fought on Parthia's land, so Parthia should be the main one.

But in a real gathering, there will be some overt and covert competition for the right to command.

Lore is proud and arrogant. As the son of the lord, the active initiative in front of him is to fight for the initiative to use troops, and even the actual leadership of the coalition forces.

Bhutto saw very clearly that he had to hit Lore properly to wear down his energy and make him obey orders better before he could lead the coalition forces.

"The army from the east has come on an expedition, what we should do is to take the initiative."

Lore was brave in battle, indeed very powerful, otherwise the Macedonian king would not have entrusted him with such an important battle to lead his troops.

"The supply line of the Han army is long, so there must be many problems.

I plan to lead Qingqi all the way to destroy its supplies, and then we will cooperate to let the Han army suffer a defeat first. "

Bhutto nodded: "If you want to attack its supply line by surprise, the key point is to be unexpected and to hide it from the opponent.

But the Han general had a strong army and was undefeated on the battlefield, so it was difficult to hide it from him. "

Luo Er said lightly: "The suggestion I made is because Aphti brought the oracle book of the God of Wisdom. If the power of the oracle is used to cover the march, the Han commander will never see through it..."

Bhutto stared at Lor, and suddenly threw out a parchment:

"You only need to be a little careless, and you will be defeated in the hands of Han generals."

Luo Er looked up to the sky and laughed, disapprovingly said: "Then give it a try."

He glanced at the parchment that Bhutto threw in front of him: "What is this?"

Bhutto: "My Lord of Parthia personally sent it.

The contents of the volume... are the experience of the Han commander Huo Qubing since his birth.You might as well take a look at how many battles he has fought in the past few years, what kind of wars he has fought, and how many countries he has defeated! "

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