"My lord, can we really win?"

Under the city walls, Yin Po led dozens of cavalry to ride towards the Roman army, and Huo An stood behind the foot and spoke in a deep voice.

The protagonist of this original drama may be naïve, but he is also a soldier, and he is definitely on the side of the Han, even if he always remembers that he is a Hu in his heart, but he will never want to see an alien army enter the territory of the Han people.

This is also the reason why he insisted on not letting Roman soldiers with blades enter the city in the original play, even if the sandstorm hit later, he insisted that the Roman army must put down their blades to enter the city.

"In this world, no one can defeat the big man."

Bu Zheng turned his head and glanced at Huo An, and then looked out of the city again, he was more concerned about Yin Po's side now, if Yin Po's side was smooth enough, then, not only could he win this war, but the next task of destroying the country and obtaining the rebirth incense would be extremely smooth.

And once Yin Po loses, then he will still win this war, but there is probably no hope for the rest.

Even, the woman who has obtained a special bloodline, Qu Youran, probably can't surrender to him anymore.

Yin Po's army was soon submerged in the Roman army, and the 100,000 army was laid out outside the city, although they were now standing on the wall more than ten meters high, and the terrain where the city was located was relatively high, but only a faint trace could be seen in the past.

"Xin'er, get ready, if you receive a signal from Yin Po, move over immediately."

Bu Zheng hugged Xin with one hand and said coldly.

"My lord, they're out."

In the distance, a team of cavalry and infantry came quickly towards the city, looking about two or three thousand men, fully armed.

Bu Zheng squinted his eyes and looked over, and a familiar figure in the middle of the team suddenly came into view, it was Tibes.

It's just that this team is completely composed of Romans, and those who passed with Yin Po before are not in it.

Dead man.

Bu Zheng's eyes were slightly Ling, he knew that Yin Po had made a choice, taking himself as a hostage, and completing this mission as a dead soldier, Tibes entered the city, even if there were two or three thousand soldiers to escort him, it was absolutely impossible to go out again.

However, Yin Po and others, who were also trapped in the Roman army, also died.

"Will you cheer?"

Bu Zheng turned around and looked at the goose head sharply.

There was no problem on Yin Po's side, Tibes came out, according to his previous plan, he could almost smoothly wipe out the 100,000 Roman army, or be destroyed by the Sabbatarians, the Han could watch the play, and then wait for the rest and Rome to be defeated and send troops to sweep everything, and even with the coercion of his bloodline on the lower creatures, it was enough to make the 200,000 army of Sabbath not go back.

However, Bu Zhan did not like such a victory, and it was normal to die on the battlefield in a national war, however, to let a group of brave soldiers pay for his strategy, Bu Zhan did not like it.

Although, this is the smartest approach, and those who lead the army will also like this method, after all, Ci is not in charge of the army, but Bu Zheng is not the one who leads the army, he is a warrior.

"Let everyone wait for my signal to be ready to cheer, and then, ready to kill at any time."

Bu Zheng looked at the head of the goose, and now, there was only one commander left in the city.

But Bu Zheng believed that he could execute his plan perfectly, and left a word, Bu Zheng stretched out his other hand to pull Huo An and turned around and stepped on the city head and jumped out.

"Xin'er, teleport in front of Natibes."

A cold voice sounded, and the figures of Bu Zheng and Bu Xin and Huo An immediately disappeared into the air, and the next second appeared on the head of Tibes' horse.

The figure suddenly appeared, and suddenly a sword light had struck, Tibis was indeed a master, but his prediction of danger was much stronger than that of ordinary people.

However, the past few days have already been enough for Bu Zheng to cultivate to the extreme of this world, with the blessing of the bloodline, the improvement of energy, and the advantages that Bu Zheng has are not possessed by others.

Huo An's figure fell next to the war horse, and the battle knife of the foot battle had already appeared in his hand.

The war knife slashed down, and a crisp sound sounded, but the step was condescending but occupied a trace of the upper hand.

"Tell him that the 200,000,000 army of rest is coming after him."

The war knife blocked the short sword, the sound of the foot battle sounded coldly, next to the war horse, Huo An opened his mouth loudly and translated, at this time, Huo An knew the seriousness of the situation, and he almost didn't dare to change half a word about the words of the foot fight, which was completely different from Huo An's play with the goose head in the original play.

The power of the short sword in front of the battle knife weakened when Huo An's voice sounded, and he flicked his wrist and sheathed the battle knife.

"Tell him that we are not happy that someone has led the little prince of Rome into the realm of the Great Han, and if his army of 100,000 still wants to go back, he will destroy the 200,000 army of Sabbath with us, and then lead the way for us to destroy Sabbath."

"As for now, let him immediately send Yin Po and the others back, otherwise, we will flank his 100,000 army with the Sabbatarians."

The cold voice sounded again, the words of Bu Zheng were extremely cold, and at the same time, a majestic aura in Bu Zheng's body dispersed, and around, all the Roman cavalry under the crotch of Tibes collapsed, and the Roman cavalry on horseback rolled to the ground.

The Romans are really not very good at cavalry, their cavalry is too far behind the big Han and those Hu people, Huo An looked at the Roman cavalry rolling to the ground with a look of understanding in his eyes.

With a hint of pride on his face, Huo An continued to translate.

Tibes may have been rampant and insane, and he did not think that the Han could destroy the 100,000 Roman army, but he would not underestimate the 200,000 Sabbatarian army.

As Joan translated, Tibes' face flashed with anger, and finally he showed a sneer and waved at a Roman soldier next to him.

The Roman soldiers turned around and quickly rushed towards the Roman army, and soon, the Roman army dispersed, and Yin Po and the others were escorted here by a group of Roman soldiers.

“……&%……&%&……%”

When Yin Po and the others were escorted in, Tibis looked at Bu Zheng with a sneer on his face and said loudly.

"Huo'an, Yin Po, listen to my instructions and prepare to cheer, and then grab the horse back to the city, Xin'er, kill the Romans who escorted Yin Po and the others, and cooperate with me to take Tibes."

Ignoring Tibes' words, he looked at Joan and spoke to everyone, "Ready, do it." ”

The war knife suddenly popped out and slashed down fiercely, and at the same time, Bu Xin's palm unfolded, and the Roman soldiers who escorted Yin Po and the others fell to the ground with a muffled grunt, and Yin Po and the others, together with Huo An, kicked away the cavalry closest to them and reached out to pull the reins of the war horses that were empty on their backs because these cavalry rolled to the ground.

The originally limp war horse neighed and got up, Yin Po and Huo An and the others turned over and got on their horses, and they all let out cheers, in the distance, above the city, the face of the wild goose changed and he waved his hands behind quickly, and the huge cheers extended from the city head to the city below, and the cheers of tens of thousands of people dispersed.

Bu Zheng's war knife happened to be blocked by Tibes' short sword, but, as soon as he blocked the war knife, Tybes's expression suddenly changed, his figure quickly fell backwards, and two stones appeared where his original shoulders were, this guy relied on his keen sense to avoid Bu Xin's attack, but this dodge also allowed him to be seized by Bu Zheng, and the war knife had appeared in front of his throat in the next second.

"Queen, it's cheers, like the cheers of victory in a great war, but not a victory in a great war, they ...... It is estimated that an agreement was reached. ”

In the distance, in the midst of the overwhelming cavalry, the old man looked at the Queen of Rest next to him with an ugly face, and the latter's face was also extremely ugly.

Sandwiched between two huge empires, she has made a lot of profits from the trade of the two empires over the years, but it also makes her aware of the horror of the two empires, once the two empires join forces, it is as simple as breathing to destroy the rest.

"Run, take advantage of their slack now, sweep away the 100,000 Roman army, and then, we will negotiate with this great man's general."

The queen gritted her teeth and spoke fiercely.