"When it comes to battlefield layout, only Wei Qing may be able to cure diseases a little bit."
"Before the end of the last war, Wei Qing had made many arrangements for this battle, as well as some arrangements for curing the disease. The combination of the two will make it difficult for the Parthians to deal with it."
The emperor thought and looked at the map of society again.
This treasure map corresponds to the destiny of the country and gathers the energy of China. After returning to the level of an immortal weapon, it gradually becomes more magical and reflects the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away.
Not only are there more labels on the map corresponding to the islands of Yamato, but there is also a trend of extending west of the Da Yuezhi.
When the emperor looked at the map of the country, he felt the fluctuation of the concentric lotus leaves, which was the news from Huo Qubing: "Your Majesty, is there anything abnormal in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum?"
"While the two of you were going on an expedition, I was paying attention to the Emperor Qin's Mausoleum and made some preparations."
Emperor: "But the imperial mausoleum has not changed."
Huo Qubing changed the subject: "I have been unable to contact my uncle since last night. Does your Majesty know the progress of the Parthian war?"
"Last night we engaged the Parthian army in battle, and burned the wood and deer.
You two can't contact each other. Maybe you and Wei Qing are too far apart. "
After the emperor and Huo Qubing finished their conversation, the energy in front of them changed, and Lishan Mountain, where the First Emperor's Mausoleum was located, was reflected in the void.
The imperial mausoleum was calm as usual.
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Yamato Island.
After Huo Qubing made a surprise attack and annihilated all Hu Qiandai's tribe in Dazang Shuixin, he set fire to the capital, and then led his troops to rapidly march northwest.
Near noon, he led his troops to the east of Heian-kyo, which was later called the east bank of Lake Biwa.
The scenery here is excellent, with mountains and wilderness intertwined, with mountains on the back and lakes on the back.
But on the plain at the foot of the mountain, corpses were scattered and stained with blood, and there was no time to clean up after the fighting.
Zhao Anji had set up an ambush here before and fought with Yamato tribesmen. Zhao Ponu then came to reinforce.
Soon after, Yao Zhao's troops also came from the south.
The three armies joined forces to attack the Yamato tribe and routed their troops.
"How's it going?"
Huo Qubing asked as he fell off his galloping horse.
Zhao Ponu and Yao Zhao both came forward.
Their waists and arms were all stained with blood, and their bodies were injured.
Zhao Ponu said: "When I came over, Zhao Anji had been severely injured. The other party, with the respect of the country's lord, personally participated in the war in his country, and was much stronger than us.
However, it only controlled a few strange armors, and the real person did not come.
The armor was eventually destroyed by us.
Mr. Hou... go and see Zhao Anji. He was seriously injured and had been waiting for the Marquis to come over. "
Fu Luzhi and Chen Qing, who were following Huo Qubing on the left and right, suddenly had red eyes.
Zhao Ponu's meaning is obvious.
In the backlight of a low hill not far away, Zhao Anji was lying there with a pale face.
Fu Luzhi and Chen Qing looked over from a distance, and their hearts sank.
Even the armor on the chest and abdomen was broken, and blood stained the shirt red.
Judging from the degree of damage to Zhao Anji's armor, the wound on Zhao Anji's abdomen cut open almost half of his abdomen and was a fatal injury.
One of his arms was pressed against his abdomen, and the specific injury could not be seen clearly, but the blood there was dark red.
Zhao Anji was lying on his back on the ground, already on his deathbed.
When he saw Huo Qubing, his eyes brightened slightly.
Huo Qubing frowned and came to Zhao Anji's side, squatting on the ground and reaching out his hands, trying to send the breath into his body.
But Zhao Anji slowly stretched out his hand and pushed it away:
"Master Marquis, there's no need to exert any effort...I...can feel my injuries."
There was a strange light in his eyes, he coughed lightly, choked out a mouthful of blood foam, and said slowly:
"Being able to follow Lord Marquis in battle is the greatest honor in my life, Zhao Anji, and I will never regret it even if I die.
But I...can't continue to follow Mr. Hou. "
He turned his eyes slightly and looked at Fu Luzhi, Chen Qing, Zhao Ponu and others, and grinned: "You guys... help me take care of the child. He is... four years old. When he grows up, let him join us. The army...defend our great man from being invaded by the enemy...
Colleagues, the Han army..."
The sound stagnated.
Fu Lu Zhi, Chen Qing, Zhao Ponu, Yao Zhao on the other side, and some surrounding troops all slowly knelt on the ground.
Zhao Anji closed his eyes and let out a long breath.
The old prime minister Bai Nanyu and the embroidery tribe led by Si Xiong were all silent beside Huo Qubing.
Huo Qubing slowly stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Anji's face: "Wake up, you can't die."
Zhao Anji closed his eyes and opened them: "Ang?"
"What are you doing? Do you think you are going to die?"
Fu Luzhi, Chen Qing, Yao Zhao, and Zhao Ponu in the rear were all in high spirits, and their eye circles were red.
At this time, everyone was stunned, and the emotions that were brewing were choked back.
What's going on? Zhao Anji's injury is not fake, and it looks like he won't live long.
"I felt so weak that I could just close my eyes and fall asleep and never wake up again."
Zhao Anji held the wound on his lower belly with one hand and said with unbearable pain.
"You lost a lot of blood after the injury. Is it abnormal for you to want to take a nap? What is the direct relationship with death?" Huo Qubing rolled his eyes.
"My injury..."
"What's wrong with the injury? It was stabbed in the lower abdomen, not the heart, or the throat."
"This blood..."
Zhao Anji was so stubborn that he felt like he was going to die. After all, blood was flowing all over the floor, and he felt like his internal organs had been injured by the other party.
Huo Qubing pulled his hand away from his belly, revealing the wound: "Stop covering it, see for yourself."
Fu Luzhi, Chen Qing, Yao Zhao, and Zhao Ponu all looked over.
Even the old prime minister and others, who looked solemn, also looked around.
The fatal wound that soaked his shirt with blood was actually close to healing. The muscles in his lower belly were pulsing, and the injured area was no longer bleeding.
"Ai?"
Zhao Anji lowered his head and took a look, with a look of astonishment on his face: "I felt the wound no longer hurt just now. I thought it was extremely painful and numb. I couldn't feel the change in the injury. How come... I healed?"
“At the heaven and human level, from the first to the third realm, most military strategists will have their own innate military strategies at this stage.
Your injuries would have been fatal to another person.
But you won't. "
Huo Qubing explained: "This injury allows you to trigger your own natural strategy, the bitter flesh strategy. The more serious the injury, the greater the potential to be stimulated. After the injury recovers, your practice will also improve. The ability to recover from a serious injury is better than that of the same person." The practitioners of this level are much stronger."
When Huo Qubing first came over, he thought that Zhao Anji was going to die, so he only felt it when he got closer.
There is a Qi in his body, which is recovering from his injuries and getting stronger and stronger.
There is no intention of dying at all.
This guy had judged for himself that he was going to die, and he was prepared to die based on his own judgment. His last words were very emotional.
"You just fought against the opponent, and after being hit hard, did you feel that your strength increased instead of decreasing?" Huo Qubing asked.
"I feel it, but isn't that why I'm extra brave?"
Zhao Anji recalled it and said: "After Zhao Ponu came over, although I was seriously injured, I could still fight with his cooperation.
The increase in combat power, I thought it was a return to the past... wasn't it? "
"grass……"
Fu Luzhi, Chen Qing, Yao Zhao, and Zhao Ponu all moved in unison, and their faces changed instantly. Feeling that they had been tricked into tears by Zhao Anji, they stood up from the ground together, turned around and left: "Damn it, Zhao Anji, go back and raise the child by yourself." .
Bastard, why don't you let us raise your wife together with you?
What a liar. I have never cried in my whole life. This is the first time I have been tricked into crying. "
"Master Marquis, let's go see the injured soldier."
"Hey, don't go. I almost died just now. I feel very clear."
"roll!"
Zhao Anji turned over and sat up, and found that nothing happened. There was a force flowing in his body, gradually getting stronger.
I felt like I was going to die just now, and everything just came back to me.
He stood up and took two steps, then said with a sad face: "Master Marquis, can the talent strategy be changed? Why is my talent strategy so bad?
If I want to improve my strength in the future, won't I have to risk my life every time and suffer serious injuries in exchange? "
Huo Qubing said dumbly: "The Bitter Meat Strategy is a good talent strategy, no matter how many people want to ask for it, they can't get it.
Among the military strategists' natural strategies, their ability to save lives and resist injuries ranks in the top two, and they are said to be invincible. "
Zhao Anji said worriedly: "It doesn't sound like a serious military strategy. It seems that it is specially designed to be beaten and to increase strength by risking one's life..."
"Just be satisfied. When the war starts from now on, Zhao Anji will be released after the battle is closed, so that you can rush to the front." Huo Qubing expressed comfort to his subordinates.
"Tell me about the battle just now."
Zhao Anji rubbed his hand on his back to make sure that the injury on his back was healed:
"Zhao Ponu comes over, and together we can withstand the opponent's attack. After fighting for a while, the opponent's armor was reduced to the last one. There was a burst of black energy and suddenly disappeared through the air.
Yao Zhao also arrived at that time, joined our troops and attacked the enemy from a flank.
After the war, they were worried about my injury and did not pursue the enemy.
There were about 5,000 people on the other side, half of them were defeated and evacuated, and then you came, Lord Marquis. "
Huo Qubing, Gongsun Hong, and Bai Nanyu looked at each other.
The other party withdrew. As expected, they probably received the news that they had set fire to the royal city and that their lair had been captured.
At this moment, hundreds of miles away from the fighting place.
Tomorrow Tenchi led the Kurodabe and another Tora Chiyo team that had been sent to hunt down Zhao Anji, and came to Heian Kyo, which was later known as Kyoto and stationed there.
He indeed ended his soul-residing and stopped fighting after hearing the news that the royal capital was burned to the ground.
In the afternoon, the sun shines slantingly.
The main hall where Tianzhi is located tomorrow is filled with a strong murderous aura.
He never expected such a thing to happen.
Just when he thought that his opponent was overestimating his own strength and bringing about his own destruction by killing Yamato, the opponent hit him head-on with a sap.
And this sap is so big that Tomorrow Tianzhi cannot bear it.
The royal capital was destroyed!
His foundation in Yamato will be shaken.
Almost all the royal family members were killed.
As a king, if you have no heirs, your relatives will wither, and the royal capital will be destroyed, there will be great turmoil in the country.
In addition to the actual loss, what is more intense is the humiliation and hatred.
He regretted very much. If he had not come to defeat the enemy in person at that time, he would have been able to severely inflict heavy losses on the enemy if he had stayed in the capital to command his troops. There would be no such disastrous defeat at this time.
The strong hatred and anger almost drowned Tomorrow's reason.
He took a deep breath and took out a simple book.
This is what the saint left him as a message:
"I am ashamed that I did not strictly abide by your warning in advance. I personally came to the front line to participate in the battle, just to prove to you that I and my subordinate Yamato are strong enough.
But the opponent's cunning was beyond my expectation. They took advantage of my absence to attack the royal city.
My relatives and descendants are all dead, and the royal city has been burned. "
He passed the message, and received a response after a moment: "It's a good thing that you weren't in the royal city at that time."
Tomorrow Tenchi thought that the other party was concerned about his own safety, and became even more ashamed: "No, I should have been there at that time. If I was there, Yamato would not lose. The other party sneak attacked us while I was out.
I will lead my men to kill all invading opponents. "
The handwriting on the opposite side changes: "Only if you do as I tell you will you have any hope of revenge.
He will come to you soon..."
"Hi!"
Tomorrow Tianzhi kowtowed to Jian Shu.
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At nightfall.
The Han army advanced westward, and appeared like a nightmare outside the city of Ping'an Jing in the moonlit night.
At the top of the city, Fujiwara Oda and Kuiyama, the leaders of two powerful Yamato armies, Tora Chiyo and Kurodabe, looked side by side at the Han army appearing outside the city.
They gave a brief signal, and dozens of people were pushed forward by the people behind them.
These people, old and young, had ropes around their necks and were pushed directly off the city.
Click!
The fall and their own gravity caused their throat bones to be strangled and they were hanged together.
"I just learned not long ago that you are called Champion Hou in Han Dynasty.
If you kill my relatives and destroy my royal capital, I will also kill all your relatives and will never show mercy. "
Tomorrow Tianzhi's gloomy voice came from the city.
"Do you know who these hanged people are?"
"They are all Han Chinese!"
“Decades ago, I, the Yamato clan, knew that there was a country of Han beyond the western seaboard.
After that, Han people were sent over one after another and became the targets of our support and skinning to make puppet armor. "
Following the sound, a figure wearing full black armor walked up to the city. It was Tomorrow Tianzhi.
"Marquis Champion, do you dare to have a life-or-death duel with me in front of the two armies?"
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