Prince Ganesa nodded appreciatively and said: "Old General Seth's plan is good, I will appoint you as the commander of the Western Route Army and lead 100,000 troops, so let's go and prepare~"

"Yes!" Elder Seth took the order. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The crowd continued to express their opinions.

"We can do that...

"That's right! We can do the same ... ”

Everyone talked about dozens of countermeasures for a while, and Prince Ganesa listened carefully and carefully.

He thought for a moment and then said, "Except for the cancellation of poisoning in water sources, everything else has been implemented. Whoever pays attention will be responsible for completing the meeting and dismissing the meeting. ”

Seeing that their opinions had been adopted by the commanders, everyone happily began to operate one by one.

Elder Seth led the Western Route Army around the swamp.

The scattered generals, the digging of holes, the construction of ladders, for a time in the Babylonian Liberation Army was very lively.

In the afternoon of the same day, the Babylonian Liberation Army launched the first round of tentative attacks on the city of Babylon.

The attack lasted only until dusk and stopped, and Prince Ganesa frowned as he watched the rounds of soldiers killed and wounded by the siege being carried back to the camp.

In this afternoon of tentative siege, they lost the lives of thousands of soldiers.

If you think about the situation of the Western Route Army, there will not be too many surprises, Babylon City is really a difficult bone to gnaw~

Not only is it a tough bone, but this city is also a hot potato.

Because the four princes of Persia were eyeing the border, he would sooner or later send reinforcements.

Time has no advantage over the Babylonian Liberation Army, and they must now race against time to attack the city first.

The next day passed, and Babylon had lost thousands of wounds and hundreds of ladders, and the siege had failed

The third day passed, and they wounded thousands more people plus a dozen siege vehicles, and the siege failed again.

On the fourth day, news came from the Western Route Army.

It was almost no different from their side, and nearly 5,000 people were injured in three days.

On the fifth day, the troops digging the tunnels were found close to the city walls, buried alive deep underground。。。。。。

On the sixth, seventh, and eighth days, all the countermeasures devised by the generals failed.

The Persians defending the city cost only a small price for the Babylonian army to lose more than 10,000 troops in these days.

Prince Ganesa couldn't sit still, he rubbed his brows in the tent of the Chinese army, and thought to himself: "Do you really want to use poison in the water, this method of breaking the net when the fish dies?" ”

Mo Sandi was also anxious on the side, she looked at the depressed Prince of Ganesha, suddenly thought of a way, and said: "Why don't you bring the team of the Assassin League and sneak into the city... ”

Prince Ganesha didn't let her finish, but he interrupted firmly: "No! It's too dangerous! I will never let my sister take risks! ”

In fact, if the Babylonians had been desperate to attack, perhaps they would have taken it in the next few days.

But the terrifying loss figures made it impossible for Prince Ganesa to make up his mind. After all, the lives of soldiers are not represented by a simple number.

And their capital, the symbol of the spiritual civilization of Babylon, is likely to be seriously damaged. The remains of the Hanging Gardens and the 10,000 parchment scrolls of the National Library are priceless treasures.

The most important thing is that even if it is forcibly attacked, will the Babylonian Liberation Army, which has lost more than half of its weight by then, be able to resist the Persian counterattack?

When the two of them were at a loss, a familiar and funny voice came from outside the tent of the Chinese army.

"Finally let me find you! I miss you guys~"

Both of them felt that this voice was very familiar, and hurriedly went out of the tent to meet each other, and the two of them were stunned at a glance.

I saw that this person was equipped with a golden helmet, golden armor, long sword and heavy shield, and the iconic blood-colored cloak slowly fluttered behind him.

It turned out that it was a Spartan warrior who appeared in front of them.

When they looked closely, they felt that the Spartan warrior seemed to be a little different from what they had remembered.

He was slightly half a head shorter than the Spartan, and the heavy shield in his hand seemed to be a size smaller.

However, judging by his muscular and streamlined muscles exposed to his armor, he is definitely a formidable warrior.

The Mo Sandi siblings looked at the warrior curiously, and they felt that the person in front of them was very familiar.

But they could be sure that this man was definitely not one of the hundreds of warriors who had fought alongside each other in front of Hot Springs.

"Bearded general, you're getting more and more energetic! Hey? Isn't Elder Seth here, where has he gone? ~And who else... ”

I saw this soldier pulling the generals on the side to talk affectionately, like an old friend who hadn't seen everyone for a long time. whereas

As for the generals, they looked at each other one by one, and they couldn't remember when they had seen this warrior.

Prince Ganesa frowned and asked someone beside him, "Who is this Spartan warrior?" What are you doing here? ”

The man stepped forward and replied, "Back to Your Highness, we don't know. I only know that he has just arrived here, and he seems to be very familiar with the generals. ”

Mo Sandi seemed to feel something at this time, she stared at the warrior without saying a word, the look on her face was puzzled and flushed, and she felt a little strange.

Prince Ganesha, who did not find his sister's eccentricity.

He just thought to himself. "This warrior does not look like a messenger of Sparta, and he does not know what he is coming from. But Sparta is our ally, and we can't afford to slack off. ”

So, he politely asked the warrior, "What is this warrior doing here?" ”

The warrior listened to Prince Ganesha greet him.

He walked over a few steps and said, "Oh! You're a little prince! It's taller than your sister, not bad, it's a talent, a talent. ”

Hearing this, Prince Ganesa looked at the warrior in front of him suspiciously.

A familiar figure suddenly appeared in his mind, but no, that guy was a magician, and the person in front of him was dressed as a warrior, which 。。。。。。

The warrior looked at Prince Ganesha, and suddenly burst out laughing, and said, "You don't know me anymore? You see, I'm right. Are you really deliberately pretending you don't know me?? ”

Hearing him say this, everyone in the audience was even more confused.

I heard him continue: "Ah, I almost forgot. I'm wearing a helmet, so it's no wonder you don't recognize me. ”

With that, he ripped off his helmet and revealed his true face.

"Mr. Ling! Magician! The crowd cheered.

It turns out that this guy is our protagonist Ling Zifeng.

He had been lost in the ancient primeval jungle for days and nights, and now he had finally arrived here.

Prince Ganesa said excitedly: "Why is Mr. Ling dressed like this? Aren't you a magician? ”

Ling Zifeng laughed and said, "I am also a qualified warrior now, and I have not been idle in Sparta in the past few years." ”

Ganesa looked at Ling Zifeng's strong muscles, and thought to himself that he had indeed become a strong warrior.

However, his face under his bronzed skin had not aged at all, and it was still the same as it had been four years ago.

Seeing this, Ganesa couldn't help but turn her head to look at Mo Sandi with the veil.

He clearly knew that his sister had not aged in the past four years, and was still eighteen or nineteen years old, which seemed to be due to the mysterious golden liquid.

Thinking of this, the prince of Ganesha was slightly distracted, as if he was thinking about something in his heart.

However, he quickly regained his mind and said to Ling Zifeng sincerely: Mr. Ling must be tired when he comes from afar. This is not the place to talk, please go to the Chinese military tent to rest first, and we will sit and talk. ”

After that, he took the lead in leading Ling Zifeng towards the Zhongjun tent.

As he approached Mosandi, Prince Ganesa had a smile on his face, and he squeezed his eyes at his sister.

The expression seemed to say, "Sister, your old friend is here." ”

Mo Sandi was embarrassed for a while, and was about to teach this little rabbit cub a lesson.

Ling Zifeng just walked up to her and said, "Momo, hello~"

Mo Sandi was stunned, and suddenly forgot that she was going to teach someone a lesson.

In fact, when she saw Ling Zifeng for the first time, she began to wonder if it was him. When Ling Zifeng took off her helmet, her heart began to beat for some reason.

I don't know if I was surprised by his sudden arrival, or surprised by his amazing changes. Now Mo Sandi feels distraught, and her mind is in chaos.

Some joy, some shyness.

So, her face was flushed, and she stammered, "Ling... Brother Ling, you... Hello. ”

She said this, but her heart kept churning up and down.

Secretly said: "You're finally here, are you here to help us?" Or are you here for me? Oops, what am I thinking... He, he。。。。。 ”

Mo Sandi thought about her unspeakable thoughts, and stood silently behind Prince Ganesa. Everyone also followed the prince into the Zhongjun tent, and after the guests and hosts sat down, they began to say goodbye to each other and pass by.

Ling Zifeng was the first to speak and praised: "His Royal Highness the prince is really eloquent, and he has realized the original plan in just a few years, and he is admired by his good life." ”

Prince Ganesa shook his head and said: "These are all the people's desires of the soldiers, I am just a person who sits and makes ideas, which is comparable to the warriors who fight for their lives on the front line." ”

Ling Zifeng said with a smile: "His Royal Highness the prince is too modest, no matter how powerful the army is, it needs a wise commander. Otherwise, an idiot like Xerxes will only harm his troops. ”

Prince Ganesa smiled and thanked him, as if he had been extremely useful for the compliment.

He continued, "Xerxes is just not good at military affairs, and in other respects he can be regarded as a master. ”

Ling Zifeng smiled slightly, and then answered: "Where is he a master, he is a famous hero, a failed conspirator. ”

Prince Ganesa smiled and said, "This evaluation is interesting, but what is the matter with you, Mr. Ling, have you learned the skills of the Spartans in just a few years?" ”

Ling Zifeng smiled: "That's right! It took me a lot of effort! ”

Everyone was in an uproar, and they all threw incredible glances at Ling Zifeng.

Prince Ganesa was also surprised and said, "It turns out that Mr. Ling is actually a genius who practices martial arts!" It's incredible that in just a few years, you can accomplish something that would take the average person more than 10 years to do! ”

"Huh? Is there such a thing? ”

Ling Zifeng couldn't help but be slightly surprised, it seemed that he had underestimated his learning ability.