Return of the Mummy

In the eyes of Egyptian soldiers, their majesty and generals are their hope for the future of Egypt.

Moreover, the relationship between their majesty and the general is so good that they only live in one tent!Uh, maybe in their hearts, it’s like what Tutankhamun said with a straight face: “When traveling, don’t get those privileges. Marching is important, and the general and I can stay in the same tent.”

Your Majesty is so wise and mighty, and their generals are so talented and brave in battle.Thinking about the picture of those two very beautiful (?) people together, the soldiers all felt that it was very good, very good.Their majesty is indeed a good pharaoh who is considerate of his subordinates.

However, in their minds, this very good, very good young king is sleeping soundly with the general they admire half in his arms.

"I said, you all got up so early?" The boy named Bentesina rubbed his eyes and got up yawning - he didn't sleep well last night because he was in a bad mood, but he was caught early in the morning. The sound of the soldiers shouting and drinking woke them up.

He originally wanted to go to His Majesty Tutankhamun and the others to ask for answers earlier, but was told that they had gone out for morning exercises early in the morning.Is it true that the royal family of Egypt is so tired?From dawn to dusk.

"It's still early? It's because the general sympathized with us that we were tired from the journey, so he let us sleep for an extra hour before we got up." Neftu, who had finished his temporary training, wiped off the shiny sweat beads on his body, with a smile on his face. A smug smile.

Of course, thinking about it a few years ago, he still slept until he woke up naturally, with a lump of fat on his body.Now not only is my body healthy and my muscles are strong, but also... my spirits are great.

Somewhat proudly showing his biceps and abs to Bentsina, who is like a white chicken, Neftu raised his thumb and wiped the tip of his nose: "Of course, our regular and healthy life is not A pampered person like you can understand it!"

I don't know who was more spoiled and spoiled before, and the fat one would gasp after walking a few steps, but now he has to preach?

"Huh...huh!" snorted angrily, Bentesina really couldn't speak to him, so he frowned dissatisfiedly and squatted on the side.

Horunhib and Tutankhamun finished their morning exercises, and saw Bentesina walking up and down in front of their tent, looking very anxious.

"Order to go down and leave after breakfast." After giving the order to the herald, Horunhib followed Tutankhamun and walked towards the boy.

"You...ah, Your Majesty Tutankhamun, General Horunhib, you are finally back."

Raising his head, Bentesina wanted to go up quickly, but he stuttered in fright when he saw Tutankhamun's face smiling softly at Hollenhib, but turned his head to face his expressionless face: "I... I just... want to ask you how you think about it."

After stumbling, Bentesina complained to himself in his heart—this king of Egypt was about the same age as himself, so why did he feel inexplicable pressure from him.Is this the so-called demeanor of a king?No wonder you can become the king of Egypt... Ah, no, no, now is not the time to think about these things!

"Bentesina... isn't it?" Tutankhamun glanced at the young man and motioned him to follow the tent, "Are you Ajilu's nephew? I heard that Ajilu dotes on his nephew very much. If He knows that his nephew betrayed Amulu and defected to Egypt at this time, what expression should he have?"

What he said made Bentesina pale, and the long journey and lack of rest made him a little unstable.His slightly freckled face turned red with humiliation: "You..."

"Compared to this, I'm more curious. How did you, a skinny young man with no strength to restrain a chicken, come here alone?" After returning to the tent and sitting down, Helenxib had been wiping the iron sword. Suddenly raised his head and asked a question.

"That's right," Tutankhamun lowered his eyelids, but the corners of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc, "I don't believe what you just said."

"..." Bentsina bit his lower lip tightly and clenched his fists, "I...I just don't want the people of Amul Road to be ravaged by your Egyptian army!" Tutankhamun said Bentesina, who was hit hard, opened his mouth a little aggressively.

He was also the little prince held in the palm of his uncle's hand, if he hadn't known that this time was led by Horun Heeb, he wouldn't have rushed out on impulse.

Although he is not involved in politics, he has heard of Hollenhib.This young general who became the commander of the northern theater of Egypt at a young age was recognized as a young general. Although he had not experienced many battles in his military career, there was not a single battle that Egypt won very beautifully!

Bentesina subconsciously believed that when he met Holunhib, even if Amulu was not completely conquered, it would definitely become a war.At that time, the people will be displaced, which he does not want to see.

Amul Road is just a small country, and their people live and work in peace and contentment there. Why should they be trampled by the Egyptian army? !

"I think you made a mistake. It's not that we in Egypt want to ravage your Amu road..." Tutankhamun said here, his eyes became very dark, like a black python spewing out letters, "It's Amu Lu betrayed my Egypt and took refuge in Hittite when I was not aware of my Egypt! If you want to blame, you can only blame your uncle Achilu! I, Tutankhamun, will never dare to betray me and provoke me. I won't show mercy!"

Seeing that the little prince Bentesina's hands and feet were stiff under Tutankhamun's eyes, Horunhib smiled slightly: "Well, I know you must admire your uncle very much...otherwise you wouldn't have thought of such a thing. It's a stupid way to come here alone. Aren't you afraid that we will use you as a bargaining chip?"

Satisfied to see Bentesina couldn't help shivering, and looked at himself with fear in his eyes.Regardless of Tutankhamun's half-smile expression, Horunhib rubbed his chin with his hand and smiled sincerely: "So, why don't you direct your dissatisfaction and resentment at the real enemy? You hurt your uncles and nephews." It's really a pity for the relationship between..."

It seemed that he had digested Horunhib's words well, and Bentesina's heart sank. He looked at Tutankhamun and Horunhib with the eyes of a devil.While laughing at his own innocence, he asked in a very difficult, desperate voice that seemed to be squeezed out of his throat: "You said... who is the real enemy?"

Hollenhib opened his eyes slightly, and then softly uttered a word: "Hittite."

"H... Ti?"

"If Amulu hadn't defected to the Hittites, why would I send troops to Amulu in Egypt?" Tutankhamun saw that Holunhib had almost scared the other party, and then said in a strong and affirmative tone, " The war between Egypt and Hittite is imminent, and we can only blame Ajilu for choosing to be one of the triggers of this flash point."

Of course, Tutankhamun would never say that the most important reason why Ajilu became one of the fuses was that the behavior of his father Akhenaten was too disappointing.

In addition, Ajilu was imprisoned in Egypt, and he was accidentally hit by the plague. He was only nine years old when he ascended the throne... The combination of various reasons made Ajilu finally make the decision to let Amulu defect from Egypt and join the Hittites. decision.

Well, in fact, Tutankhamun was still thinking, if Akilu asked the Hittite king for help this time, or if the Hittite king sent reinforcements to Amulu, could Egypt use this as an excuse to declare war on Hittite?

It's better not to imagine it this way... Although Egypt's strength is gradually increasing now, the war with Hittites is estimated to take more than ten years... It's better to prepare well first.

Hearing Tutankhamun's words, Bentesina seemed to have grasped the point. He took two steps forward eagerly, and seemed to be worried about something, so he had no choice but to stop.His eyes were a little hesitant, but he still said tentatively: "If...if Amulu seeks refuge in Egypt now...is there still time?"

Tutankhamun raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

"I, I mean it!" Seeing that neither Tutankhamun nor Holunhib spoke, Bentesina became a little anxious, "I, I will go and persuade my uncle... When Amulu seeks refuge in Egypt, he will Can……"

"What can you do?" Tutankhamun snorted coldly, looking at Bentesina like a baby who was still breastfeeding, "I really don't know how much Ajilu spoiled you? !"

Tapping the hilt of the sword with his fingers, Tutankhamun didn't want to say any more.

Facing Bentesina's panic-stricken eyes, Horunhib came out in good time to sing a white face: "Your Majesty's meaning is very simple. If Amullu takes refuge in Egypt, Egypt may be able to withdraw its troops... But, in this way, Ah Lu Mulu is tantamount to betraying the Hittites... Well, in your impression, the Hittite soldiers are not scary at all?"

Seeing the face of Bentesina's child turn from white to red and then from red to blue, Hollenhib shook his head in his heart: "And, let me tell you clearly, since you have come here, we have no I won’t let you go back until I capture Amu Road. How can you convince your uncle?”

Facing Bentesina's disbelieving eyes, Hollenhib looked at him with pity: "Little Prince, don't think that you have made a great sacrifice. In fact, the greatest sacrifice you think is not in our eyes at all. It's worth mentioning—this is war, not a child's play." After speaking, he walked out of the tent, ready to let the army set off.

By this time, Tutankhamun didn't bother to say any sarcastic words, regardless of Bentesina's reaction, he strode away.

When there was no one in the tent, Bentesina, who had been so shocked, lay down on the ground and lowered his head.After a long time, he sobbed softly.

"My lord, I still haven't found Prince Bentesina!" In Amulu's palace, there was a low air pressure centered on Ajilu.

"Got it, keep looking!" Ajilu waved his hand.He had a premonition in his heart—that child, probably heard the conversation he had with the prime minister some time ago, went to find the Egyptian army by himself.

Egypt... Thinking of this word, Achilu couldn't help recalling what the child who was less than nine years old said in front of him a few years ago: "The next Pharaoh must be me, and I don't care about your succession." The next choice, but you have to think about it clearly - the one you should really attach to is Egypt or Hittite... The one that can really guarantee the safety of Amul Road is Egypt or Hittite!"

At that time, although he was overwhelmed by the child's aura, he did not make a clear statement considering the lives of the entire subjects of Amul Road.

He vaguely knew that when he escaped from Egypt, someone was helping him—is that child, the current Pharaoh Tutankhamun?Is he so sure about his future choice?

Because of this, Ajilu had to be careful.After leaving Egypt and joining Hittite, he did not maintain too close a relationship with Hittite... There was a voice in his heart saying from time to time: "Trust him, trust Tutankhamun!"

Since then, he has been paying attention to Egypt.The news from Egypt also made his inner voice more and more clear.However, Hittite was not a vegetarian...

At night, Ajilu received a secret letter.In addition to the news of his nephew, the letter also contained some content written by Tutankhamun himself.After reading it hastily, Ajilu put the letter on the oil lamp and lit it, watching it slowly turn into ashes, with the other hand, he tightly held his sword hilt.

A few days later, when the Egyptian army penetrated deep into West Asia and approached the outskirts of the city of Amur Road, the Hittite army was also ready to go.

Musiri was not wearing a battle armor, but walked up to the commander who led the troops this time and patted him on the shoulder: "Although this time we are supporting Amulu, we can't make Egypt's relationship too stiff. Ah, what's the matter?" Yes, our soldiers can't be damaged too much, you know?"

Musiri watched the troops marching out, turned his head to the expressionless man behind him and said, "I already knew that Amulu was a hot potato, but Tutankhamun didn't want to get much benefit from it. Hey, you say, If Egypt wins this time, shouldn't we show it? Well... how about a marriage?"

The author has something to say: Well, the second volume of Dynasty Rise is over~The next volume is Scarab Volume·Dynasty Contest.The scarab symbolized resurrection in ancient Egypt, and it also represented Egypt's rise from decline.Well, of course, there is another chapter~~

I always feel that Pharaoh and Abu have a kind of singing and singing together, the feeling of husband and wife singing hahaha, little Pharaoh and Abu have a Libaoen in their hearts hahaha