"One mountain cannot hide two tigers!"

Lu Meng analyzed: "Vologasis V has already lost the Taixi seal, which is equivalent to losing the rest of the west. If the army on the eastern battlefield is also defeated, the only way for him to make a comeback is to focus on Mesopotamia. This is the place where the Parthian Empire used to be, if he raises his arms, he may not be able to gather troops, but the Romans have already regarded this territory as their forbidden territory, so how could Vologassis get his hands on it!"

"But Vologassis V is now just a lost dog. If the soldiers in his hands go to Mesopotamia, it will be like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth and never returning!"

Zhao Yundao: "I am more inclined that he will be used as a flag by the Romans and come back with a counterattack!"

"He is not strong enough, so we will send him a batch of usable remnants!"

Lu Meng's eyeballs rolled quickly: "As long as we can win a big victory on the main battlefield, we can relax the offensive appropriately and drive a group of Parthian soldiers westward, and let them fight the Romans!"

"It depends on whether Tai Shici and the others can defeat Anxi's army on the frontal battlefield!"

Zhao Yun raised his head and looked towards the battlefield in the northeast direction.

"I have confidence in Commander Taishi!"

Lu Meng smiled and said: "But now we need to stabilize Taixi and seal the city. Although Vologassis V was defeated and escaped, this is the Parthian Empire after all. He will not give up the capital so easily. If we stand firm, we will inevitably reorganize our troops and try to take this city back. Before the decisive battle on the main battlefield, we all need to let our Great Wulong flag fly above the sky of Taixi Fengcheng!"

"rest assured!"

Zhao Yun's body was straight, holding a spear in his hand, and his momentum was like a rainbow: "With me, Zhao Zilong, this side of the Great Wulong Banner planted on the head of Taixifeng City will never fall!"

[Chapter 1318 Extinguishing Sabbath Thirteen]

The Parthia Empire, the northeast border, and the thousands of miles of territory, with more than a dozen cities interlaced, have all been reduced to a bloody battlefield. The main forces of the Wu army and the Parthian army are constantly fighting.

The two armies took Sucia City and Mulu City as the center, and hundreds of thousands of main forces collided with each other. The troops in the surrounding cities were staggered and intertwined. There was a small fight every three days, and a big fight every five days. It echoes all over the world and never stops.

Although the Wu army had an offensive advantage, the strength of the Snow Leopard Army was not as good as that of the Parthian Army. After defeating Mulu, there was no progress.

Although the Anxi Army resisted Wu Jun's fierce attack, they are now only capable of being beaten and unable to attack.

The hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses combined by the main forces of the two armies formed a strange confrontation.

The whole battle situation seems to have become a little stalemate.

……

Mulu City, a wounded barracks.

"It hurts, brother military doctor, take it easy, this is my hand, it hurts to death"

"Little brat, what's your name? A man is not afraid when he goes to the battlefield, but when you come back to our military medical camp, you all call him Huan. Are you ashamed?"

"Facing the enemy on the battlefield, you would rather die in battle than lose face. When you return to the wounded barracks, you will face your own people. What's the matter with losing face... Let me say it lightly, Doctor Ma, I have no enmity with you, you Take it easy!"

"Wrap it up, get out, next one!"

"Stop the bleeding, stop the bleeding quickly!"

"Where's the bandage?"

"Boy, bear with it. Your leg is broken, but it can be brought back. I'll fix it with a plank. You should be able to recover after a few months!"

"Military doctor, my arm..."

"..."

A bloody battle between cavalry on the plain had just ended a few days ago, and Mulu City, the base camp of the Wu Army, was filled with wounded soldiers' battalions emitting miserable cries.

The soldiers who were extremely iron-blooded on the battlefield returned to the wounded barracks, and their emotions seemed to come out all of a sudden, one shouted louder than the other. They wanted to shout not because of pain, but because of the emotions of the rest of their lives.

This voice was intermittently transmitted to the main tent of the Chinese army, making the faces of the generals in the main tent of the Chinese army a little gloomy.

The atmosphere in the tent was a bit chilly.

"Sun Shangshu, how is your injury?" The chief general Tai Shici sat cross-legged in the first place, glanced at Sun Ce on the lower left side, and asked with concern.

"It's just a skin trauma, nothing serious!"

Sun Ce subconsciously stretched out the general's single arm, touched the bandage-wrapped wound on his forehead, his tiger eyes flashed with a cold murderous intent: "This battle is a shipwreck in the gutter!"

"I don't blame you, I didn't think carefully, so I rashly let you lead the troops to attack!" Tai Shici gritted his teeth and said, "The responsibility for this battle lies with me, the general!"

"If you lose, you lose!"

Sun Ce calmed down, stabilized his emotions, and then said quietly: "I really didn't expect that the Anxi cavalry not only had outrageous combat effectiveness, but also had such a high tacit understanding between them, and their generals were also extraordinary, and their command tactics were extraordinary. In general, they almost wiped out my cavalry division, shame, this is a great shame!"

Three days ago, Wu Jun's cavalry and Anxi's armored cavalry faced off on the plain in the southwest outskirts of Mulu City.

This was the largest frontal confrontation between the two armies after Mulu City was taken by Wu Jun, but Wu Jun lost the first battle.

Even the cavalry warrior Sun Ce has to admit one thing, the armored cavalry of the Anxi Empire is extraordinary in terms of combat effectiveness, and even has a very high attainment in luring the enemy deep and encircling and strangling.

A cavalry division led by Sun Ce attacked, and within an hour of the confrontation, they lost their original rhythm and were drawn into the deep valley by them, almost blocking them from making dumplings.

If Zhuge Liang hadn't been cautious and asked Pan Feng to lead his troops out of the city to rescue, even if he could break out of the encirclement in this battle, at least he would lose a layer of skin.

"Jin Yiwei just took out some useful information from a few captives!"

Zhuge Liang sat under Tai Shici's right hand, dressed in a Confucian robe, with a calm and indifferent face, and said: "The commander of the armored cavalry of the Parthian Army is a Parthian named Samotu. Akbar, the leader of the army, and Il, the leader of their royal legion, are also known as the three generals of Parthia. According to the confession of the prisoners, he is a very powerful cavalry general. In the past, he once led the armored cavalry to fight against the cavalry of the Roman legion, with less than [-] cavalry, he never lost against the [-] cavalry legion of Rome!"

"Samotu?"

Sun Ce's tiger eyes narrowed slightly: "During this battle, I met a very powerful general. He used an epee. He fought me for a few rounds. He is not as good as me, but he can fight me. This person should be the chief general!"

"It should be him!" Zhuge Liang said: "This is a powerful guy, don't underestimate him!"

"We may have underestimated the enemy!"

Tai Shici's expression was gloomy, and he said in a low voice.

"Commander, it's not that we underestimate the enemy, but that we have been looking down on the Parthian Empire!"

Zhuge Liang's dark eyes emanated a dignified light, and he glanced over: "Since we ambushed the Parthian Army, achieved a good start, and broke through Mulu City, the Parthian Army has retreated again and again, showing weakness again and again, let all our generals They all became a little arrogant, thinking that they were just vulnerable, but we forgot that the vitality of their main force was still there. Before we attacked repeatedly, we were too aggressive and fell into their trap, allowing us to enter their The controlled battlefield rhythm led to the defeat of the cavalry three days ago, which is a taboo in war!"

"What Chief of Staff Zhuge said is true, if we want to win this battle, we must change our mentality!"

Tai Shici said calmly: "From now on, we must pay attention to the Anxi people!"

"It's time to pay attention to them!"

Sun Ce and Pan Feng looked at each other, and the fire was burning in their eyes.

The start went smoothly, but the bigger the situation, the more difficult it became, which made them feel the tenacity of the Anxi people. The contempt brought about by the Anxi barbarians before was like a blow to the head, which woke them up.

"Chief Zhuge, the defeat of our cavalry has greatly weakened the morale of the entire Snow Leopard Army!"

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