"One hundred and thirty thousand!" A captain spoke, looking rather lonely.

"Alas!"

There was a sigh from the king's tent, this war, Donghu was careless, forgetting that Mengguo had the existence of a humanoid beast like Chakoluo, although he could not kill a thousand troops alone, but because of the morale he brought up, it was enough to kill tens of thousands of enemies.

"Mongolia has also suffered a lot of losses, we still have 270,000 troops, I suggest, continue to fight like this, until Mongolia has no soldiers, the strength is our advantage!" The iron-headed monster said again.

Qin Suo shook his head, "No, maybe we can win in this way, but we don't have much left in the end, when the Wei Empire invades, what resistance do we have, do we want to let the old, weak, sick and disabled ride old horses into battle?" ”

Hearing this, the crowd was silent.

This battle is too difficult to fight!

"Let's discuss it again in the future, and rest for a few days!" Qin Suo waved his hand and motioned to retreat.

Seeing this, all the commanders left the tent one after another, Qin Suo looked at the backs of everyone leaving, and sighed in his heart, is it that the sky is going to kill my royal family? It's all this damn Wei Empire, damn Wei Ya, damned, really hateful!

Qin Suo hated Wei Ya very much, because everything that Donghu has experienced now is caused by Wei Li, if there is no Wei Li, Donghu will live and work in peace and contentment, and develop strength, it will be like today, and the Huns will be inextricably fought, with heavy casualties.

But even if he hates Wei Ya no matter how much he hates it, it won't help, he can't go south to attack Wei!

Time passed quickly, the days passed, in these days, the Xiongnu and Donghu were inextricably linked, both sides had huge losses, although Qinsuo tried his best to avoid large-scale battles, but the anxious Chakolo has been leading the army deep into Donghu, resulting in Qinsuo had to lead troops to resist.

In May of the fourth year of Shiwu, in the desert area hundreds of miles away from the western border of the Great Autumn Kingdom, an army of about 100,000 people was moving slowly, and the clothing of these people was very different from the Central Plains and the surrounding areas of the Central Plains.

The Central Plains people are yellow, the Indians are black and yellow, the Daqiu country is yellow, the Xiongnu Donghu is white and yellow, and they, white, rare white people, they come from the far west thousands of miles away, and they have a common country called the Roman Kingdom!

The soldiers of the Roman army were armed with crosses, heavy swords, spears, and shields, and some people rode war horses with spears and military flags, and they wore curtains on their lower bodies, armor on their upper bodies, and heavy iron helmets on their heads, which were very different from those of the Central Plains.

This Roman army is the Roman Kingdom Expeditionary Force, led by the Roman King Alexander the Great himself, this 100,000 army is the most elite force of the Roman Kingdom, Alexander is very ambitious, vainly trying to conquer the world, from the west, this army has advanced tens of thousands of miles, it took ten years.

Originally, they had an army of 150,000 people, and each of them was about 20 years old, but now, 150,000 has become 100,000, and 20-year-old has become 30-year-old.

Along the way, they destroyed 26 countries and hundreds of ethnic groups and tribes, and expanded the territory of the Roman Empire to the entire northwest continent, with a territory of more than 50 million miles, which is five times the size of the Great Wei Empire.

Walking in the middle of the army on a war horse is the king of the Roman kingdom, Alexander the Great, an outstanding king, forty years old, the last rank of the golden age, he wants to complete the great cause of the ages and rule the world before he dies!

But what he didn't know was that although he occupied so many tribes and kingdoms, it was not long, it was possible that after his death, this huge kingdom would collapse, as the so-called easy to fight the world, it is difficult to sit in the world, Alexander the Great neglected to govern the country, and only knew occupation in his mind, occupying all the territories that could be seen in front of him.

Alexander the Great is not tall, about four feet, it can be said that an ordinary four-foot long sword in the Wei Empire is erected, he is as tall, but although he is very short, but it can't hinder his wisdom and strategy and courage, he is the male lord of the Northwest Continent for thousands of years, without him, the Roman Empire is just a weak country, and it cannot become a super kingdom that dominates the Northwest Continent at all.

"Stop and rest!" Alexander the Great stretched out a strong hand and motioned for the army to stop.

"The Emperor has an order, stop the march!"

"Rest in place for an hour, and after an hour, set up camp for ten miles, and continue the march tomorrow morning!"

The Roman Imperial officer quickly conveyed the order, and the soldiers of the Roman army quickly stopped, sat on the side of the road, took out the precious kettle to drink, and regained his strength, and the Great took the kettle in the hands of the legion commander.

The military establishment of the Roman Empire, from low to large: teams, platoons, battalions, regiments, divisions, legions, a division of about 50,000 people, three divisions are equal to a legion, that is to say, a legion of 150,000 troops, this expeditionary force, resolutely is the Roman Kingdom expeditionary corps!

The leader of the expeditionary corps is called Edward Pula, and the deputy commander of the corps is called Pressure Mountain Gero, although the surname is the same, but the two are not related by blood, maybe seven or eight generations up, there is a relationship.

The Great Pressure Mountain Emperor took a sip of water, raised his hand to wipe the water stains from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, then closed the kettle tightly, and asked the legion commander Edward Pula, "Pula, how long do we have to reach our destination?" ”

When Edward Pura heard this, he immediately took a scroll from his deputy, and unfolded the scroll to reveal his true face, resolutely a map of the Eastern Continent, on which there were India, Qiang, Xiongnu, Donghu, Yan, Korea, Zhao, Chu, Yue, Wu, Julu Zhou Tianzi, Qi, Jin and other vassal states.

Looking at the style of the map, you know that this is at least a map from fifty or sixty years ago, because in this map there is a countdom called Bai Guo, which was destroyed by Qi sixty years ago, and this map has Bai Guo, which means that this is a map drawn before Bai Guo was destroyed.

"Haha, our Roman explorers are really amazing, and all the human settlements in the world are depicted!" The Great Emperor smiled with a smile on his face.

This map was brought home by an old explorer 80 years ago, and then the Roman Kingdom unified the northwest continent, and was ready to conquer the eastern continent, but without a map, how can it be done without a map, if you send someone to depict it now, I am afraid that the grave of Alexander the Great is three meters high.

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