Chapter 484: How many countries has 'he' defeated [please vote]

Style: Fantasy Author: Lao GaoWords: 4217Update Time: 24/01/13 14:05:22
Broken bones.

The second minister was also killed with one palm.

Mithridates was shocked and angry, and at the same time he realized that the old woman was being controlled.

This was the opponent's response to the assassination.

He raised his scepter, the energy in the hall was flowing, and the pressure was like a mountain.

The old woman slowed down.

A bolt of lightning struck out of thin air.

Behind Mithridates, the shadow of a god appeared, waving the war gun in his hand.

Not only was the old woman's speed limited, Mithridates also knew her practice well, and her trajectory was also predicted, so she was struck by lightning and hit the Tianling Cap.

"Watch the shadow behind her."

It was too late for Mithridates to drink.

In the shadow behind the old woman, the young woman appeared. Not far away, there was a line-like trace on the neck of the central minister. The head rolled down, blood spattered, and the body fell to the ground.

The woman held a thin string in her hand and cut off the opponent's neck like a sharp blade.

Immediately, like the old woman, the woman was split between the eyebrows by Mithridates, who waved his scepter and activated the power of the God King.

This is also the reason why the old woman did not attack Mithridates directly.

At first Kongsamadhi personally attacked and hit Mithridates, but was still unable to kill him.

Huo Qubing knew that Mithridates, who was protected by the national destiny, would be difficult to kill in the Parthian palace.

As the saying goes, it is better to break one finger than to hurt ten fingers.

It is better to defeat ten divisions than to annihilate one division.

The old woman took action and chose not the king of the country as her target, but several important ministers.

The deaths of three military, agricultural and military ministers also dealt a huge blow to Parthia.

The old woman was struck by lightning, and blood oozed from her eyebrows, but she was not dead for a while. She had a strange look on her face, as if she was smiling.

She took out a parchment and said, "Look good, look carefully." After saying this, she fell to the ground and died.

Mithridates was filled with rage and uncontrollable murderous intent.

An attendant approached the old woman and reached for the parchment scroll in her hand.

However, when the leather scroll left his hand, it seemed as if a mechanism had been triggered. The dead old woman's skin cracked with an orange peel-like trace, and a little smoke seeped out.

The attendant who was approaching was touched by the breath, and immediately fell down and wailed, his voice was miserable.

This old woman's assassination methods are everywhere, and she can still harm people even after she's dead.

Mithridates snorted coldly and grabbed it himself, and the scroll fell into his hands.

The content was written by Huo Qubing.

Using Chinese characters, but incorporating the imprint of consciousness, Mithridates can also perceive the meaning conveyed in the words.

Let him let go of Utis's family members and relatives.

If they don't agree, they will attack Hundred Stone City. If they agree, they will give Parthia a chance to breathe.

Write a letter and threaten me. It's a joke. I, the majestic king of Parthia, will be threatened by you... Just let me go. Who is afraid of whom?

The Parthian king has always been wise and wise.

The more rational he is, the more he knows to consider the overall situation.

The Parthian defense line needed a few days to buffer and make new adjustments.

For the war situation, these few days are crucial.

It would be of great benefit to let Utis go free, but if he didn't let him go and killed all his relatives, there would be no other benefit except to vent his anger.

Mithridates held the scepter tightly, furious in his heart, but calm on his face.

Even his voice and speaking speed were the same as usual, and he said: "Send an order for Wutis' family members to pack their bags and send them to the east of Baishi City and hand them over to the Han people."

After saying this, Mithridates stood up and walked towards the bedroom at the back of the palace. He said in a solemn voice: "Clean up this place. Kill the whole family of Gilia (the old woman) and leave no one behind."

Mithridates returned to the apse. After thinking for a while, he took out a simple book and pushed the spiritual mark on it to turn it into a message:

"Is there any way to deal a direct blow to Huo Qubing, the commander-in-chief of the Han army, so that he will be heartbroken and have no intention of fighting?"

"To kill his blood relatives, the best target is his son."

Writings appeared on the bamboo slips.

"Last time you said you were already arranging something?" Mithridates asked.

"That's right."

The response on the other end of the brief book: "In this battle between Parthia and the Han army, if the Han army wins, the emperor and the champion prince may gain luck and attack the semi-saints.

The emperor has reached the realm of the Holy Trinity, and Huo Qubing has become a military strategist and semi-saint... At that time, not only you, but also we will be unable to move forward with what we have planned for hundreds of years.

Parthia must not lose this battle, and I will give my full support. "

"If you lose, we will disappear and never appear again to avoid the prosperous age of Han Dynasty."

Mithridates was silent for a long time and then asked: "The information you provided about Huo Qubing... is it true that no one can defeat him on the battlefield?"

"The information we provide you about Han is what we have accumulated over the years.

As for Huo Qubing’s ability in battle, you Parthia should have felt the pressure brought by him..."

"The information you gave said that it would take at least three worldly gods to kill him. Are you talking about the semi-saints?"

"That's right, or the existence of a peak half-saint.

However, there is a whole big man behind him, and no one knows what cards he has. "

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"Brother, new armaments have arrived." Huo Guangxing hurriedly walked into the hall.

The Han army's ordnance, the corresponding arrows for the crossbows, and the ammunition for the fire barrel arrows were all worked overtime by the Han army, and then sent to the front line continuously through straight roads.

Huo Qubing responded: "The troops who went out to fight were ordered to come back in turn to replenish their weapons."

Not long after Huo Guang went down to deliver the order, Cao Qiao came in from the door and whispered: "Da Sima, we are ready in all aspects."

"Luo Xiu and Song Ran returned to Chang'an?"

"yes."

Cao Qiao said: "Master Hou, is it too risky to do this?"

Huo Qubing didn't respond and directly changed the topic: "What other information did Xiuyi find out?"

“The Armenian army has reached the western plains of Parthia.

The military camp where they were stationed this time was heavily guarded. Moreover, they were adjacent to the Parthian military camp and supported each other, so there was no chance of a surprise attack or ambush. "

Cao Qiao continued: "The Macedonian troops are also approaching the Parthian border and are about to join forces with Parthia and Armenia.

In addition, Zhang Qian's envoy arrived at the Seleucid city of Antioch. "

Huo Qubing said: "Then act according to the plan, and also inform the people protecting Zhang Qian to be careful.

When he visited Seleucid, Parthia and other countries must have known about it and would sabotage it. Killing Zhang Qian was the best way. "

Cao Qiao responded, bowed and stepped back.

Huo Qubing got up and went to the window, raised his eyes and looked west.

This upcoming battle is very important, and many things converge here.

On the frontal battlefield, Huo Qubing was confident of leading the Han army to victory, but there were many other factors besides the war.

The development of things may not all go according to your wishes.

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Chang'an.

Roshna lives in the Marquis Mansion and lives in seclusion.

But that afternoon, she sent someone to send a message to Liu Qing, saying that she wanted to take a walk around Chang'an, so she left the Hou Mansion and left the city through the south gate.

Night falls and the moon moves to the sky.

Roshna appeared in a wilderness a hundred miles away south of Chang'an.

At noon today, she got the message through a slip left by the person who wanted to control her last time, asking her to meet here.

Roshna comes as promised.

There was no one in the surrounding area, but on a hill where the appointment was held, there was a wooden box pressed behind a rock.

After Roshna discovered the wooden box, her body began to tremble because she smelled the smell of blood.

When she opened the box, she suddenly had an emotional breakdown.

Inside the box was a human head.

Roshna burst into tears.

It was the head of an old man, with white beard and hair, and a frightened expression.

Roshna had not seen this face for many years, but she vaguely remembered in her memory that this was her biological father, who was once a low-level nobleman in Kucha.

Not long ago, Roshna's biological parents and family members disappeared.

She tried to search, but unfortunately there were no clues.

I saw my biological father again before my eyes, and he had been killed.

The wind in the mountains and fields whimpered.

It wasn't until dawn that Roshna's mood calmed down a little.

She took out a piece of paper from her cuff again, with writing on it: "Do what you should do, otherwise, your biological mother will be the next to die.

You also have a younger sister, whom you may not have seen before. She is twenty years old and also has stunning looks.

Think about what will happen to her?

She will be pregnant soon, but she doesn't know who the biological father of the child is, because there will be many people who are happy with her, and when her child is born, both mother and child will die. "

Roshna felt a chill in her heart.

At dawn, she returned to Chang'an in despair.

And on the mountain where Roshna stayed last night, there were three more figures.

One of them has a huge face, a sinister expression, and is wearing a brown robe with red stripes.

The other person looked ordinary, a middle-aged man.

The last one has a very funny expression. She is a woman around twenty years old.

Ping Ping Wu Qi asked: "Where to go?"

The woman shook her head: "How do I know? You have such a high level of cultivation that you can't sense it, and I don't even know." Then she pointed in a random direction and said: "Go over there."

The long-faced man waved his hand: "Then go in this direction and dig them out."

Not long after the three people left, another person appeared. She was illusory and mysterious, and her behavior was mysterious: "Roshna was indeed targeted and wanted to follow me..."

Before the man finished speaking, he suddenly lost his trace as if he had a telepathy.

And the moment he disappeared, a figure appeared in the clouds above, an eye opened between his eyebrows, looking down from the clouds...

In June, there are undercurrents all over the world, but everything ultimately points to the outcome of the war.

In the western plain of Parthia, the coalition forces met.

In the big tent, the commanders of the three parties met to discuss the battle plan.

The commander of Parthia was Bhutto, his two lieutenants, and Prince Rumli.

From Armenia came the leader's brother, Sher Turi.

He is a tall, middle-aged man in his forties.

The silver armor he wore was said to have been blessed by God for protection, and was passed down from generation to generation in the Armenian court.

From Macedonia came Lore and Afti, as well as the famous general Arisu who had previously commanded 20,000 troops and entered Parthia to garrison.

"We in Parthia have gathered a total of 75,000 soldiers, including 18,000 armored troops, 30,000 light cavalry, the rest are infantry, and nearly 40,000 auxiliary troops." A few months later, Bhutto's face He seems much older.

The armor on his body was still flowing with divine light, and the light golden divine patterns flickered on and off.

But his face and the firm and wise light in his eyes were weakened. His aura was far less powerful and intimidating than before, but more restrained and deep.

On his left hand side, Prince of Armenia Sher Turi said: "I have brought 40,000 people, half of the cavalry and half of the infantry, with ample food supplies."

Among them all, Yiluo Er is the youngest and the most energetic:

"My Macedonian army entered Parthia twice, totaling 40,000 troops.

Our three parties combined, with a total of 150,000 troops, will definitely be able to defeat the enemy and capture and kill the Han generals.

I heard that the Han general is not yet twenty years old? "

Luo Er smiled: "At his age, if we completely wipe out the Han army, I don't know if he will collapse and he will not dare to fight again."

"The whole time I came here, I was thinking about how to use troops."

Bhutto glanced at him: "What are your plans?"

The three-party alliance is not as simple as it seems, it is just a matter of discussing the use of troops.

When the three families merge, the first thing is the issue of ownership.

All three of them are handsome, who do you listen to?

Parthia proposed an alliance and fought on Parthian soil. Logically, Parthia should be the main force.

But when they actually gather, there will be some overt and covert competition for leadership power.

Luo Er is proud and arrogant. As the son of the country's leader, his current active initiative is to compete for the initiative in using troops and even the actual leadership of the coalition forces.

Bhutto saw clearly that he must properly attack Lore, weaken his spirit, and make him obey orders better before he could lead the coalition forces.

"The army from the east is coming for an expedition. What we should do is to take the initiative."

Lore fought bravely and was indeed very powerful, otherwise the Macedonian king would not have entrusted him with such an important battle to lead the troops.

“The Han army’s supply line is long and there must be many problems.

I plan to lead a group of Qingqi to destroy their supplies, and then the two of us will work together to defeat the Han army first. "

Bhutto nodded: "If you want to surprise its supply lines, the key is to surprise and hide it from the opponent.

But the Han general had a strong army and was undefeated on the battlefield, so it was difficult to hide it from him. "

Luo Er whispered softly: "The suggestion I made is because Afti brought the oracle book of the God of Wisdom. With the power of the oracle to cover the march, the Han commander would never want to see through..."

Buto stared at Luol and suddenly threw out a parchment:

"If you are just a little careless, you will be defeated miserably at the hands of the Han generals."

Luo Er looked up to the sky and laughed, disapprovingly saying: "Then give it a try."

He glanced at the parchment that Buto threw in front of him: "What is this?"

Bhutto: “I, the Lord of Parthia, personally sent it.

The contents of the volume...are the war experiences of the Han commander Huo Qubing since his birth. You might as well take a look at how many battles he has fought in the past few years, what kind of wars he has fought, and how many countries he has defeated! "

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