Dahan Pirate Air Force

Next to Kabuli Gate, on the top floor of the Zoroastrian temple.

Tamaki frowned and stared at Alexander.

He didn't expect Alexander's reaction to be like this. He always believed that laughter was a sign of superiority, so Alexander's laughter might mean contempt.

Yuzhenzi looked at Alexander suspiciously and asked, "Why, Elder Lu is still dissatisfied with such conditions?"

Alexander stood up, walked to the window, looked at the black smoke column in the center of the city, and replied: "I think your conditions are quite good. I am grateful that you all value me so much. But the results you promised are really Can it be achieved? Look at the black smoke. It is a bad omen. The Roman Empire will not accept an empty agreement."

Yuzhenzi smiled and said: "You are not the emperor of Rome yet, you cannot represent Rome. And I am not here to meet the envoys of Rome, but as a friend, I sincerely hope that you can accept our suggestion. This suggestion It’s good for everyone.”

"Friend... I can treat you as a friend. After all, you are one of the few rational people in the East Prince's palace. But I still mean that, if your Taha can ascend the throne, I will consider your suggestions. Others There’s no need to talk about it.”

Seeing Alexander's determination, Yuzhenzi thought for a moment and suggested: "How about this, you first ensure that the Roman soldiers will not take action, and I guarantee that my suggestions will always be effective?"

Alexander smiled again, "I can agree with this, but you must be able to guarantee it!"

"What? Do you think Taha will fail? He has [-] forbidden troops..." Yu Zhenzi did not understand.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise in the distance, and the ground shook.In the distance outside the north-facing window, a fireball rose.

Both were taken aback.

"All the wine was spilled!" Alexander complained in annoyance, "My clothes were stained, it's a damn waste."

Yuzhenzi also came to the window and looked out. The fire and vibrations came from the north. He didn't quite understand what happened?Explosions of this scale have been seen before by some senior experts. Those experts are definitely not existences that they can resist.

"What happened?" Yu Zhenzi felt panicked, "You just mentioned Zhang Bai, what happened to this kid? Do you know something?"

"For the sake of my being valued by you, I would like to advise you, don't underestimate Zhang Bai, don't just treat him as a child." He raised his chin out of the window, "The situation you see now, whether it is now or in the future, , may become the norm.”

Yuzhenzi didn't know how to answer for a moment, and was speechless.

Alexander added: "I always feel that for Zhang Bai, we cannot just treat him as an individual. There seems to be a force behind him that is pushing him forward. Perhaps even he himself has not noticed, what is his goal? Where is it, why can it go so far.

I suggest that you go and take a look at the situation at Beimen. If it is not so bad that it is uncontrollable, we should not rush to differentiate ourselves again.With all due respect, we should sit down to drink and negotiate as we did just now.Only in this way can we get an ending that we all agree on and that everyone is truly satisfied with. "

Yuzhenzi pondered these words for a while, and then looked out the window. Now there was a relatively faint smoke column in the city, and two smoke columns rose from Peshawar.

He did not dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly saluted Alexander with fists in his hands. In his hurry, he went directly through the window.

......

At the North Gate, the battle situation fell into a strange pause.

The soldiers on both sides didn't know what happened and stood there blankly at a loss.

A large pit appeared on the ground. The pit was dark and smelled of burnt paste.A house next to the pit was affected by the flames caused by the explosion and burned fiercely. A column of black smoke slowly rose into the sky.

Outside the pit were a large number of body remnants, including hands, feet, and pieces of flesh. It seemed like a light rain had fallen on the ground, which was wet and filled with a thin red liquid filled with the smell of blood.Several injured people who had narrowly escaped death were rolling in a pool of blood, screaming at the top of their lungs and calling for help from others.

This hellish scene even frightened the Kushan cavalry who had just rushed into the city gate.They could only rein in their horses blankly, not knowing what to do.

Someone looked at Azar out of habit and found that even Azar was completely confused.

There are also people who are looking for Taha but cannot find him.

Because before the explosion, Taha was standing in the position of this big pit.

"Master Taha is dead!" Suddenly someone shouted.This shout was like a heavy hammer, which seemed to hit everyone's heart, and the heartbeat suddenly increased.

"It's over, Taha is dead! We're done!" The howl of collapse spread throughout the Forbidden Army like a hurricane, and soldiers far away from the battlefield immediately began to flee in all directions.

Azar was not fully awake yet, not because of the loud noise of the explosion, nor because of the shock wave of the explosion. "Taha is dead!" The impact of these words was far stronger than the shock wave of the explosion.

For just a moment, Azar's war was over, because the reason for the war was gone, which struck him as ridiculous.

The expected war was not like this. It was supposed to eliminate the enemy one by one, approach victory step by step, engage in battle, charge, advance, cavalry, infantry, invade the opponent's main camp, defeat the opponent's main force, and then outflank, pursue, and Look for the enemy general. After capturing him, there should be a ceremony to behead him in public and take revenge!

But what about now?The bloody reality told him that this was just a massacre, with no bronze stab marks and no honor of dying in battle, only blood.

"Lord Azar, we should take advantage of the victory and pursue it. We cannot let the Forbidden Army reorganize. They still have the advantage in numbers." A soldier suggested.

"Yes, I understand... How many more are there?" Azar asked confusedly.

"Well...I'm sorry, sir, I can't count right now, but there are probably a few hundred people dead, right?"

"Hundreds of people!" Azar suddenly woke up, and a sense of crisis filled his body again, "Okay! The cavalry will pursue them, wipe out the remaining enemies, and end the war as soon as possible. The surrendered imperial troops will first disarm, and then they will all be taken to the palace for guarding!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The cavalry set out, encountering very little organized resistance along the way. Almost all the imperial troops were trying their best to escape, and would surrender if they could not escape.

The war continued, but gradually died down.

"Hundreds of people!" Azar kept repeating this number in his mind.

He couldn't remember any decisive battle that ended with a few hundred casualties. In fact, the number of casualties was not large, and it was only equivalent to a relatively fierce encounter.

However, the scene of the explosion was so tragic that he felt that he had never been so close to hell.Born in the military and raised on the battlefield, he felt fear and trembling for the first time in this familiar bloody scene.

It was under this surface cruelty that the war ended so easily and almost absurdly anyway.