Conquer all worlds starting from the mythical Three Kingdoms

The will of the Persian Empire was shattered, and Ardashir, the last ray of hope, was killed.

Persia came to an end.

"Organize the troops, count the number of people, and treat the wounded"

Ma Er covered his chest and said to the soldiers behind him that Ardashir's final counterattack was simply crazy. Facing a top-level god who had an immortal heart and an indestructible body, he had to stand in the front in the end.

If he did not possess the same characteristics of an immortal mind and an indestructible body, he would have been happy to die seven or eight times. Seeing Ardashir fall down in exhaustion and despair, Ma Er finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai He was not in a much better situation either. He and Ma Er could be said to have borne the brunt of Ardashir's desperate counterattacks. Even if they did not die, the damage left by that will still made their wounds hurt.

After counting his soldiers, he found that the First Huangtian Legion, which had a full strength of 5,000 people, now had only about 4,100 people left. Almost everyone was injured, and no one was intact.

Even the First Huangtian Legion had to admit that the strength of the Holy Fallen Knights at the stage of being equipped with the will of the Empire should not be underestimated. They had the advantage, but also suffered heavy casualties.

However, the situation improved a lot after Mu Yi summoned the stars to bless him. When Ma Er shattered the will of the empire, the battle became completely one-sided.

After witnessing Ardashir's death, Bakza chose to dismount and surrender. The situation was completely hopeless and he had completely lost his will to fight.

"Triumphant!" Ma Er called on the First Huangtian Legion to line up in an orderly manner and march towards where Mu Yi was with steady steps.

Jizhi Danyang tactfully gave up his position and took over the captives such as Bakza, allowing the First Huangtian Legion to guard the camp again.

There is no way, they are too strong. The combat effectiveness of Extreme Danyang is comparable to that of the three talents, but the First Huangtian killed a miracle legion head-on. It is really unreasonable that he is so strong.

"Your Majesty, we have won the victory, killed Ardashir, annihilated the Holy Fallen Cavalry, and captured a Persian officer and 1,326 Persian guards." Ma Er reported to Mu Yibao.

"Thank you for your hard work. Prepare to collect the bodies of our comrades and make sure to bring them all back to the country." Mu Yi sighed imperceptibly. The contradiction between loving soldiers like sons and using them like mud always makes people feel complicated.

But this is war, a cruel war.

All Mu Yi could do was to pour the souls of these heroes who died in battle into the underworld and let them live a second life in the underworld.

Compared to the state of the living, the ghostly body has many troubles, but at least it allows them to live and see the home and country they fought for.

At the same time, in the underworld where no one was aware, Emperor Fengdu looked at the ball of light in his hand and fell into deep thought.

It is really difficult to decide whether to reincarnate him immediately like Wang Baobao, or to reincarnate him like heroes from other worlds.

After hesitating for a long time, the Emperor of Fengdu decided to reincarnate him. After all, Ardashir was the crown prince of Persia. Living a new life in the Milky Way might help him better integrate into it.

The fighting elsewhere on the battlefield was also drawing to a close.

"How can you be so strong?" Mithras I asked with difficulty.

This was the second monster he had ever seen, besides Lu Bu, who had used his body to withstand all his attacks and defeated him.

The hole in the chest had completely announced the outcome of the battle. Dian Wei's extreme violence fully erupted after he approached Mithras I. With just a few punches, he broke through all of Mithras I's defenses and completely pierced his chest.

"You are not weak, and I am not as strong as you think!"

Looking at Mithras I who seemed to be unwilling to die, Dian Wei explained that his victory was indeed not easy. At this moment, he was like a cooked lobster, with steam coming out of his body. Mithras I almost burned through his body.

But even so, he still had several burn marks on his body, and it would take some time for him to recover.

Looking at the dying Mithra I, Dian Wei touched his head. This should be considered a great achievement, right?

The Zoroastrian Legion, whose military spirit had already fallen due to the shattered will of the empire, had become a punching bag unilaterally beaten by the Emperor's guards. Now that they witnessed the god in their hearts being beaten to death, they naturally collapsed completely.

On the other side, Ma Chao, who was following behind, looked curiously at the God hanging on his spear and found that there seemed to be no essential difference between it and the birdmen everywhere, except that it was a little bigger and had more wings.

"Let's start preparing to clean up the battlefield. We have truly won a great victory this time!" Taishi Ci said as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

I have to say, this guy is really capable. If he hadn't joined forces with Ma Chao, they might not have been able to stop the opponent.

Ma Chao laughed and threw the God's body to his soldiers, then turned his attention to the battlefield.

They were blocked by the Emperor's Guards and other city walls from the front, and suppressed by the fire from the two battalions of Changshui Shesheng. Ma Chao and Taishi Ci's surprise attack from behind was almost a fatal blow.

The formation of God and Mithras I could not be reversed at all, so when Ma Chao and Taishi Ci launched a surprise attack, the resistance they encountered was like a piece of paper.

Although the killing efficiency of their two legions is not as good as that of the White Horse, they should not be underestimated. They are experts in the use of infiltration and division tactics.

He disrupted the enemy's formation in just a few moves, and relied on his intuition to find God's position in the vast crowd, and finally joined forces to kill him.

The largest-scale South Gate battlefield also fell into a state of collapse after other areas collapsed one after another. It originally relied on a few third-level talents to serve as a stabilizer, but now it is no longer able to save the situation.

"He was a good opponent, what a pity."

Li Que touched his breastplate, which had a hideous scar on it. He looked at Attolame, who had fought to the last moment, with an extremely calm expression.

Although Attolamei relied on the Undead Guards and other heavy infantry to mediate for a long time, he was eventually caught head-on by the Flying Bear Army and then beaten to death without mercy.

The death of their commander also caused Attolami's personal guards to completely lose their will to fight. Even the three-talented decisive battle troops were no different from ordinary soldiers after being engulfed by despair.

Without the killing power of Attolame's personal guards, Fei Xiong was able to ravage the remaining heavy infantry at will. He single-handedly fought against a force that was ten times his own size, and completely gained the upper hand, making Li Que and others exclaim with great excitement.

"Surrender! We lost!"

Fars Sassan, who had been hiding in the Persian army, sighed, his body hunched several times, and his energy and spirit disappeared instantly as he opened his mouth, and said to Babak and Omzada.

As the commander of the army, no one knew better than him what kind of desperate situation they were facing.

To be honest, if it weren't for Ardashir outside who was giving it a try, he would have surrendered long ago. The more he understood command and dispatch, the more he realized how terrifying Han Xin was.

From the very beginning, they did not have even a 1% chance of winning. Even the three three-talent decisive battle legions only delayed the time of death, but did not increase the chance of winning even by 1%.

Without hope and exhausted, he did not want to cause any more casualties among his officers and civilians in his final moments of life.

Babak wanted to roar and resist, but looking at Zhou Tai and the Emperor's Guards led by him who were blocking his way like a mountain, he finally dropped his weapon in silence.

Fars Sassan understood the difference in command, so how could he not understand the absolute difference in strength? If it weren't for Fenjin's immortality, his personal guards would have been beaten into meat paste by the opponent long ago.

The moment the other side appeared, he realized that there was not a glimmer of hope in front of him and he could not defeat these moving walls.

Obviously, they should be the most vulnerable to these city wall troops, but the city walls in front of them can actually restrain them. The most important thing is the strange armor on these soldiers, which can resist the burning embers.

Even though it was not a complete defense, it made Babak feel desperate. He didn't know whether this was armor that Xinghan developed specifically for them, or if they were just unlucky.

If it was just bad luck, it would be acceptable, but if it was developed specifically for them, then the demise of Persia would be a foregone conclusion.

Like a domino effect, the surrender of Fars Sassanid ended the war.

Mu Yi calmly accepted the surrender of the Persian army. The moment Ardashir was killed, his destiny was completely taken away by him. The Persians, who had no destiny, naturally gave up resistance completely in the face of him, a man who possessed the destiny.

However, when Mu Yi was planning to meet Fars Sassan, the first Huang Tian brought back only Fars Sassan's body. Although he chose to surrender, the other party had no intention of living in disgrace and chose to understand himself cleanly and neatly.

Although after burning himself, Fars Sassan himself would not have many days left to live.

"Bury him together with Ardashir!" Mu Yi waved his hand and made arrangements.

This is also an old routine used in war. First respect the opponent and appease the emotions of the prisoners of war. After everything is settled, use public opinion to spread negative information and publicize the justice of the war.

However, this time, they don't need to worry too much about these things. The noble families who have infiltrated Persia will solve these problems.

Before this battle, some people may have some little thoughts in their hearts after being freed from their shackles, but after this battle, all the little thoughts will be extinguished.

Not only the aristocratic families in Persia, but also the aristocratic families in Kushan. Fence-sitters are indeed annoying, but when you have the upper hand, the appearance of these creatures will save you a lot of trouble.

Mu Yi and his men also have more important things to do, which is to use the power of a great victory to directly attack Kushan Peshawar.

There are many problems, but a glorious victory can suppress them all.

The most convenient thing after realizing space airdrop logistics technology is the ability to realize ultra-long-distance conquests.

Moreover, the attack on Persia only revealed part of the combat effectiveness of the Xinghan army, and the real killing moves were all prepared for the Kushans.

The purpose was to create an intelligence gap, thereby destroying the Persian and Kushan empires in one fell swoop and bringing the entire world under the rule of Xinghan.

To deal with the Kushans, Xinghan even brought out a terrifying lineup commanded by three military gods.

When the Persian War ended and the recovery took place, Mu Yi had mobilized all the naval forces of Xinghan to go to the southern part of Kushan to find the Kushan naval fleet to decide the outcome.

Bai Qi was transferred to the navy to assist Gan Ning in commanding the fleet's attack. Although he was not very proficient in naval secrets, Bai Qi's will system could still be used at sea, which was very useful at their level.

He has already touched upon some essential things. Even if he is a latecomer, he can reach Gan Ning's level after years of hard work within a few days, or even surpass Gan Ning directly.

The God of War has never been a reasonable creature.

Mu Yi felt very relieved that he would assist Gan Ning in commanding the navy.

The army stationed in the south also began to march north, with Sun Wu as the commander-in-chief. There was nothing much to say, as the officers and soldiers from Nanmanzhou, Yizhou and other southern states had already been in place, and a total of 200,000 elite troops were gathered, just waiting for someone to command and mobilize them.

For Sun Wu, he is not the main force, it is enough for him to just contain the opponent's forces.

Although the number of 200,000 troops is not large, it is enough for him to achieve this strategic goal.

As a reward for his great pleasure, Han Xin led 400,000 people to station in Persia, guarding the prisoners of war while stabilizing the situation in Persia.

After all, whenever there is troubled times, there will always be a group of ambitious and crazy people jumping out to make trouble. When they attacked, Persia was already full of bandits.

Although most of the 400,000 people left behind were cannon fodder, it was a waste of talent to use them against bandits, not to mention that Mu Yi also left a white horse for Han Xin.

It was enough for Han Xin to suppress the situation while screening prisoners of war who could be used by Xinghan.

Wu Qi succeeded Han Xin in commanding the army to attack the northern part of Kushan.

In fact, to be honest, when Persia fell, Peshawar of Kushan was already in danger.

Yang Xiu in the north of Kushan led the Yang family to restrain Arvind and controlled a considerable proportion of the Kushan army, and this legion was not far from Persia.

They were originally sent as reinforcements, but the Persian War ended too quickly, and Yang Xiu and Masinde worked together to block the news. By the time Arvind found out, Wu Qi had already rushed to Arvind's face with his army.

Unable to win, this was Arvind and Masinde’s first reaction when facing the Xinghan army under the command of Wu Qi.

There was no way. As soon as the two armies were ready to fight, Arvind knew that he could not defeat Wu Qi. Putting aside the number of troops, he was definitely not as good a commander as the opponent.

Masinde, who assisted him in winning every battle, also fell silent.

He couldn't find a way to win for a while.

After Yang Xiu presented the specific information about the fall of Persia, Arvind fell into great panic. Just like Fars Sassanid, Arvind felt he could not breathe just by simulating it in his mind.

The same was true for Masinde, especially since he and Yang Xiu had already reached an agreement, so he and Yang Xiu persuaded Arvind to surrender.

Arvind himself is not a character of strong mind, especially when his right-hand man and left-hand man are trying to persuade him to give up.

Since you can’t win anyway, just give it a try.

For other large army commanders, it is absolutely impossible to admit defeat without fighting a battle, but for Arvind, this is normal.

If he could solve his psychological problem, he would have led the Northern Kushans to defeat Rahul, kill the Brahmins, and allow the Kushans to achieve true unification, instead of running away on the eve of the war.

It is ridiculous to say that a man who is qualified to be a military god cannot withstand the pressure of war.

But this is Arvind, the military genius who was created by Mahinda and then destroyed in one fell swoop.