When the outside became quiet, Musiri put the empty glass on the table.Crossing his hands behind his head, Musiri raised his legs, narrowed his eyes, and the boy named Hollenhib appeared in his mind.

When I heard it for the first time, I just thought he was a little milk cat relying on the protection of his parents.The second time I heard about it, it was he who rushed to the battlefield with more than 1 Egyptian soldiers.

To be honest, at that time, Musiri didn't even think about fighting Hollenhib.After all, for someone like him who has experienced quite a few battles and is known as a "military genius", a fledgling young man is really not enough to look at.

So at that time, he thought that the Hittite side would definitely win, and he didn't care too much about his command being taken over by his elder brother.Because although my eldest brother is not very good at strategic planning, Hittite has already had a tendency to win.

But what happened next caught him off guard.

It was when Holunhib shot down the Hittite king under the chariot, Musiri's arrogant eyes reflected the blood-stained handsome face of the young man for the first time.

It was the first time that Musiri had the excitement of meeting an opponent.It's a pity that the other party is not a Hittite, so if the two join forces, they will definitely destroy Egypt in a desperate manner; but on another thought, it is precisely because the other party is not a Hittite, but an Egyptian, that the two will be able to live together in the future. Fighting against each other on the battlefield, the outcome will be decided.

Since Alnuwanda II last time, his eldest brother died of serious injuries—or maybe he could have survived, but his wounds were tampered with—Hittites quickly fell into civil strife.

Although it is said that Hittite inherited the throne according to the order of seniority, in this age, who can guarantee that the people in front of him can survive well?Besides, those princes are not mediocre.

He didn't participate in this battle, not because he had no intention of taking the throne, but because he felt that civil strife was too stupid.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows behind.It is precisely because he once strongly supported his elder brother's succession to the throne that he could not act rashly this time.

He wants to create an illusion.

A false impression that he didn't want to get involved in right and wrong at first, but because his elder brothers were fighting each other, in order to stabilize the country, he had to ascend the throne.

Of course, before that, it is necessary to let those brothers die accidentally after fighting among themselves.

It wasn't that no one saw him staying out of the matter before, and tried to frame him with conspiracy and tricks, which made him involved in the internal strife with other princes.Fortunately, he withdrew in time, and usually gave people a feeling that apart from practicing martial arts and fighting, he didn't have much political talent, so he was able to escape successfully.

However, regardless of whether he was framed by his own brothers or spies from the enemy country, in short, he could not lose his troops in the internal struggle.

With this in mind, Musiri chose Egypt when the civil strife broke out.Of course, what he said to the attendants was to test the strength of Egypt.Only he himself knew that, in fact, he hadn't planned so much at all.

After arranging other matters, Musiri led a group of elite soldiers and entered Egypt disguised as small traders when their struggle became increasingly fierce.

Even if he can't get any benefits from it, it is estimated that when he returns to the country, he should almost let his brothers accompany his elder brother.

He's a good brother, brotherly love or something, he's the best at it.

Thinking of the handsome young man he saw at the market, the corner of Musiri's mouth curled up into a deep arc—is it the darling of the Goddess of War?Let him see, in the next few years, how far he will grow, and whether he is qualified to be his opponent.

Regardless of Musiri's plans, Egypt is still operating in an orderly manner.After a long wait, iron was refined.

When hearing the news, not only Horunhib, but also Tutankhamun rushed to the scene immediately.Of course, they didn't go to the stove - the temperature was too high, only the craftsmen would stay there and work with only a pocket cloth around their waists, sweating profusely.

Seeing the person in charge carefully presenting the iron as if he was holding a rare treasure, Hollensibb almost laughed.But after thinking about it, this is not the time I lived in before, when iron was already very ordinary.At this time, iron is indeed very rare.

Before Hollenhib took a closer look, he heard outside saying that His Majesty is coming.

"The light of God Amon shines on you, my lord."

Tutankhamun waved the person in charge of the salute to get up, and walked quickly to Horunhib's side: "How is it?" He stretched his neck to look at the black bump on the table next to him, with a puzzled expression on his face, "Why?" Like this?"

"Of course it needs to be smelted." Horunhib first showed Tutankhamun.Tutankhamun stretched out his hand to touch it, then bent his index finger and tapped on it, listening to the crisp voice: "Is smelting troublesome?"

"It's not troublesome. In fact, it's the same as forging bronze. It just needs a higher temperature." Hollenhib also went up to check and weighed it—although it was still a piece of iron, but He could feel that it was more pure than the iron knife he picked up from the battlefield.

Ha, he can't wait to see those weapons come out - as a soldier, he really has a deep love for weapons.

"Looking at your expression, what other good ideas do you have?" Tutankhamun joked seeing Horunhib staring at the shiny iron block.

"Oh? Your Majesty, you can read pictures and know what I'm thinking?" Horunhib teased Tutankhamun.

"Of course, I don't understand others, don't you understand? It's just that I don't know what you're thinking about." Tutankhamun was completely unaware of Horunhib's teasing.In fact, since the "expression of trust and importance incident", Tutankhamun's occasional actions have made the two of them more and more intimate unconsciously.

"Remember the Saruman I told you about?"

"Oh, that old carpenter with good craftsmanship you mentioned?" Tutankhamun had seen some of the gadgets he made.But judging by Hollenhib's appearance, do you have another plan?

"Hmm, I don't know what to say now, but I'm sure it will definitely bring my Egyptian military strength to a higher level." Hollenhib didn't know where to start. Without a word, Tutankhamun may not be able to fully understand it.

"Okay, you want to surprise me?" Tutankhamun didn't feel anything, he entrusted this matter to Holunhib, which means he trusted him very much.

The two looked at the forged iron to make sure that this would not leak out.Hollenhib first asked them to refine more and give it to the weapon craftsmen, so that they could forge iron in the same way as bronze weapons.After returning home, he asked the old Saruman to make a few more wooden models, along with the drawings for...

"By the way, Your Majesty, you might as well set up a weapon department. I'm not boasting. After the iron is smelted, many weapons will emerge. At that time, a weapon department that specializes in forging weapons and belongs only to you is Very important."

Hollenhib would not say, there is also a little bit of his little thought of wanting to reproduce the weapons in his mind one by one without restraint.

Well, he has always been a calm and stable person, yes.

How could Tutankhamun not know what kind of small calculations are being made by Holunhib's gentle and handsome face, but this is a good thing that benefits the country and the people, well, he is a good pharaoh, of course he will agree: "Listen It looks very good, Egypt does not have such a department that specializes in forging weapons."

There are artisan villages in Egypt, but not many.Besides, except for the craftsman village where the mausoleum was built, the other craftsman villages are relatively small, not enough for the current army supplies.Because the former pharaoh didn't pay much attention to the military, those villages were also scattered.

"But the specific matters still need to be planned. After all, if a new department is added, it will take energy to schedule finance, officials, and subordinates."

Without further discussion of the subject, Horunhib and Tutankhamun separated upon their return to the palace.Anyway, Horunhib is no longer Tutankhamun's personal bodyguard, so he doesn't need to follow him 24 hours a day.

But what made Holunheb depressed was that before he left, Tutankhamun took the trouble to express his trust once again—well, Hollenheb thought numbly, it was just a mouth-to-mouth That's all, nothing nothing.Kiss and not get pregnant! ?

When he returned to the general's mansion, he saw Seke coming to meet him.Hollenhibb took Seke into the study—the original study of Hapoquites.In addition to keeping the original things as they were, Hollenhib found someone to expand it and put in his things.

After sitting down, he asked, "How's the situation?"

"The things you asked me to check have results." In Seke's mind, nothing compares to Hollen Heb's order.So when Hollenhib had doubts about that group of businessmen, Seke immediately sent his men to find out.

"Oh? How do you say it?" Thinking of that man, Hollenhib always felt a little out of place.For some reason, he always felt that the man was very familiar, was it a smile or something else?And because Hollenhib didn't have much contact with foreign people, this doubt was put in his heart even more.

The largest contact was to go to the Syrian battlefield and confront the Hittites.Well, well, that doesn't really count as "contact".

"Master, you are really good at predicting things," Seke first gave Hollen Heeb a compliment, "They really are not ordinary businessmen. Although their backgrounds are faked perfectly, as you said, this There is no perfect thing in the world, and a disguise that is too perfect reveals their doubts."

oh, is there really a problem?Hollen Hibb is a little interested.He nodded and motioned for Seke to continue.

"Their team is indeed transporting high-end cloth and spices, and they also conduct transactions in normal times. But the strange thing is that they basically don't bargain when buying things here. I specially sent someone to let the merchants The price was very low, but after some hesitation, they still sold it - the price was not worth the value of the items themselves. Also, they are not like other merchants..."

After listening to Sek's investigation and testing of those people during this period, Hollenhib couldn't help rubbing his chin—said Sek is getting better and better now, um, he really is a child with great potential.

In fact, Seke didn't figure out the real identity of the other party, but because of this, their suspicion level rose again unconsciously.

"Then send someone to guard them, and report immediately if there is any movement." Holunhib felt that he had caught something vaguely, but he was still not sure.

In fact, on the battlefield in Syria at that time, because the coach was replaced by the Hittite king, Musiri at that time did not have a head-on confrontation with Hollenhib.Although Musiri later sent someone to rescue the Hittite king, at that time, he was wearing armor on his head. From a quick glance on the battlefield, Holunhib only remembered that the other party had a pair of extremely sharp eyes.

And when I saw Musiri in the market recently, although his eyes were very bright, he did not bring the killing and violence on the battlefield. is normal.

The most important thing is that Hollenhib did not expect that during the Hittite civil strife, Musiri would still be in the mood to go to Egypt, the territory of the enemy country.

Putting aside this matter for the time being, when Egypt's preparations were gradually completed, envoys from those small countries entered Egypt one after another with their gifts.

The Assyrian envoys also rushed to Thebes. Among the envoys, there was a beautiful young girl riding on a horse. Only two big green eyes were exposed on her face covered by a veil. .

She looked at the magnificent palace in the distance, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth under the veil.

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