Ten days later.
An army of 130,000 was assembled.
For the time being, the young prince can only assemble so many troops.
Andiao stood on the city of Dabur and lectured everyone.
Make it clear, lead the army to clear the king's side.
The target is Dilefa.
The soldiers are all the soldiers of the little prince. As long as they are targeting Dilefa, they are fighting for the little prince, and naturally everyone has no objection.
"Fight bloody to the end, kill Dilefa. Fight bloody to the end, kill Dilefa."
The soldiers had a strong will to fight and howled.
Listening to the leopard-like roars of the soldiers, Anjo felt very bitter.
He knew clearly that Yan Qi let him go not out of charity, but out of "good intentions".
However, he still had to drink this cup of bitter wine.
He is not afraid of death.
But he understood that if he died, Dilefa would be the only one in the family.
Once Seleucus dies and the eldest prince succeeds to the throne, Persia will become Dilefa's master.
This B is a jester and has no ability.
When he governs the country, what else can happen to Persia except internal and external troubles?
When the time came, Yan Qi casually swept his troops away, and from then on, Persia was wiped off the map.
If Yan Qi kills him, although he has seen through the outcome, he can only accept it.
At most, he would die with his eyes closed.
But the problem is that Yan Qi refuses to kill him.
He couldn't commit suicide and remain loyal, but watch Persia fall into the hands of jesters like Dilefa, right?
Therefore, he must raise his troops and get rid of Dilefa.
However, this brought Persia into a state of civil war.
"Why!"
Anjo sighed quietly.
Who would have thought that two months ago, he was so valiant and high-spirited, leading an army to invade the Western Regions, but two months later, Persia was in civil strife.
Even the most imaginative painter would probably not be able to depict such a scene of cannibalism.
However, this result is destined.
Can't change.
"Everything fell into Yan Qi's trap. This guy is really hateful."
When An Jiao thought of Yan Qi's evil smile, his body trembled and goosebumps arose all over his body.
Deep down, I was very afraid.
"After the civil war, we must take good care of Yan Qi."
Andiao waved his hand: "In ten days, go to the capital, Qing Jun, and kill Dilefa."
"Kill Dilefa, kill Dilefa."
The soldiers howled and screamed.
…
Ten days later.
The Persian Civil War breaks out.
The two sides fought fiercely,
There were heavy casualties.
Rumic insisted on setting the rules.
Although Anjo was powerful, he only had 130,000 troops.
Rumich could mobilize more than 300,000 troops.
Including the peripheral government troops, there are more than 600,000 people available for mobilization.
Anjo was under great pressure.
He led his army to fight and retreat.
Rumich led an army of 300,000 men to pursue Andiao.
Anjo was not impatient and retreated to Dabur, the fiefdom of the young prince.
Anjo lacked weapons and soldiers.
The source of troops is secondary.
The key is the weapon.
The Dabur area controlled by the young prince is surrounded by a large population, and there are many people.
Grab a handful.
With a little training, you can get into combat mode.
However, there is no weapon.
How to fight a war without weapons?
Anjo had a headache over this.
Because the arsenals of Persia are all in the capital.
The capital was controlled by Dilefa, how did he forge weapons?
Anjo thought hard, but there was no good solution.
Andiao fought with Rumich and retreated to two hundred miles outside Moon Castle.
Suddenly, Yan Qi led an army to appear here.
"An interception on the way?"
Anjo felt nervous.
If Rumich and Yan Qi attack from behind, he will definitely lose.
"Yan Qi!"
An Jiao looked at Yan Qi's evil smile and gritted his teeth with hatred.
Yan Qi said with a smile: "I'll let you go. You can't be grateful when you see me, but you still grit your teeth? Isn't this repaying kindness with enmity?"
An Jiao was full of cowardice: "Stop talking nonsense, what on earth are you going to do? Are you going to kill me?"
Yan Qi shook his head: "We are close friends, how could I kill you? Never say such hurtful words."
Anjo was furious: "What on earth are you going to do?"
Yan Qidao: "I'm here to give you some gifts."
Anjo asked: "What gift?"
Yan Qi waved his hand.
Big boxes were brought up one by one.
There are thousands of them.
The kind that is heavy and heavy.
Yan Qi blinked: "Open it and take a look. You must like it."
An Tiao didn't know what Yan Qi was up to, so he sent someone to open it.
Knives and guns?
Bow and arrow?
arms?
Anjo was shocked.
He didn't expect that this was the rare treasure he thought about day and night.
Yan Qi chuckled: "Antiao Daboke smiled, hehe, I knew you would like it."
"Where are these weapons? It turns out that
It belongs to you. The army of 200,000 people was burned to death in the snow valley. I have collected all the weapons and sent them to you. Isn’t it interesting that things are returned to their original owners today? "
An Jiao felt a pain in his body.
Especially when I thought of the 200,000 Persian troops who were burned alive, my heart was so filled with panic that I almost fainted.
An Tiao said: "Yan Qi, you kill people and kill your heart."
Yan Qi curled her lips and said, "You don't appreciate my kindness? Forget it, since you don't appreciate it, I'll take these weapons away. Someone, take the weapons back."
Anjo was anxious: "Slow down!"
Yan Qixiao looked at An Tiao: "Do you want these weapons or not?"
Anjo blurted out: "Yes!"
Yan Qidao: "Then do you appreciate it or not?"
An Jiao's teeth itched with hatred. He held it in for a long time and said word by word: "I appreciate it, I appreciate it."
"Very good, very good."
Yan Qi said loudly: "Antiao Great Burke, here I wish you a great victory. On the day of success, I will treat you to a drink. Hahaha, goodbye..."
Yan Qi waved his hand.
The army retreated.
"Yan Qi, you are cruel! You are cruel!"
An Tiao hates and fears Yan Qi.
Touching these precious weapons, Anjo couldn't put it down.
This is what he lacks now.
With these 200,000 swords and guns, he can recruit another 200,000 soldiers.
Including the previous 130,000 troops, the total is more than 300,000.
These soldiers are enough to become a force.
But the problem is that by collecting these weapons in public, it is equivalent to joining forces with Yan Qi to start a civil war.
This is unquestionable collaboration with the enemy!
He will be defined as a traitor and a lackey.
Notoriety is a foregone conclusion.
In this way, everyone knew that he and Yan Qi had joined forces.
As long as he loses the war, he will be on the pillar of shame.
Even if he wins, it's hard to shake off the reputation of a lackey.
An Jiao knew clearly that Yan Qi sent weapons and it was the weasel giving New Year greetings to the chicken.
However, he still had to accept this gift.
Because without these weapons, he would not be able to fight.
Make bricks without straw.
How can we go into battle without weapons?
Why!
I still have to drink this cup of bitter wine.
Anjo was very conflicted.
From behind, Rumic's pursuers attacked.
Anjo didn't dare to continue thinking wildly, and ordered the soldiers to put on their weapons and quickly retreat in the direction of Dabur.
He wanted to return to Dabur to recruit troops and turn the tide of the war.
