Chapter 62: The Test

Looking at these ten yarns and not panicking, Ling Zifeng secretly admired in his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He and his Lao Tzu Xerxes are really not the same kind of people, at least Xerxes can't do it if he is not shocked like this.

However, Shizhisha's last words still exposed the fear in his heart.

Where did he think that the envoys sent by the enemy would be two peerless masters, so he thought that Ling Zifeng was preparing to hold him hostage and use it to blackmail the Persian Empire.

Ling Zifeng smiled slightly and said, "The entire empire doesn't dare to have extravagant hopes, it is enough to hold the troops here." ”

Shizhi snorted coldly, "Dream, even if I die in your hands, the soldiers will step on your group of anti-thieves!" ”

After saying that, he really opened his mouth and shouted, regardless of his own life.

"There are assassins, escorts!"

Mo Sandi was startled, and with her right hand holding the dagger, she almost slashed at the neck of the ten yarns, but she knew that it was impossible to really kill this person, otherwise they would definitely die without a place to bury.

Hostages are meaningless when they die.

When the guards outside the tent heard the call for help, they instantly rushed into the tent and surrounded the two, and immediately hundreds of long knives and bows and arrows were directed at the two.

"Stop!"

"Let go of Your Majesty!"

The guards who rushed in shouted in horror when they saw that the king was being restrained.

The sound of calling for reinforcements also came and went, and suddenly spread throughout the entire barracks, and in less than a moment, the two people holding ten yarns hostage were surrounded by water.

Ling Zifeng didn't expect that the new king of Persia was such a ruthless character, he was not afraid of death, and he called the guards without any scruples, didn't he worry about his life?

However, what made the two feel even more helpless was just the beginning.

Seeing that the Persian soldiers were besieging more and more, he suddenly opened his mouth and said loudly: "The whole army obeys the order, from now on the general will preside over the army, and immediately attack the city!" If I die, the firstborn will take the throne! ”

After saying that, he ignored the threats of the two, closed his eyes and waited for death.

"Yes!"

For some reason, the Persian soldiers actually obeyed his orders. They immediately began to prepare for an assault on the city of Babylon, leaving only hundreds of soldiers around them.

Looking at the groups of soldiers who were ready to go, Ling Zifeng felt a tingling in his scalp.

He didn't expect that Shizhi Sha would be such a resolute and ruthless character, and he actually arranged the aftermath in front of everyone, which is too ruthless.

Ling Zifeng knew that if he wanted to say that ten yarns were not afraid of life and death, it would definitely be impossible, he just expected that Ling Zifeng would not dare to really kill him.

However, now that the situation is critical, they can only hijack the Persian king and take one step at a time.

"Get out of the way!" Ling Zifeng scolded loudly.

"Let go of Your Majesty!"

The two of them carried the king hostage all the way to the outside of the Persian camp, and the guards who surrounded them did not dare to make a mistake, so they could only gradually get out of the way and surrounded them and walked towards the camp.

Ling Zifeng whispered to Mo Sandi: "Now there is no choice but to tie him up and return to Babylon City first." ”

Mo Sandi nodded and didn't speak, she knew that it could only be like this now, but fortunately, the guards were afraid of the lives of the ten yarns, and they didn't dare to step forward easily to stop them for a while.

Just when Ling Zifeng thought that he could be held hostage from the camp like this, an unexpected scene appeared.

Seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from his camp, Shizhi Sha didn't know which tendon was out of order, and he suddenly said, "Leave me alone!" Shoot the arrows! ”

"Whoosh" Hundreds of arrows suddenly shot out, and the two were dumbfounded on the spot, they didn't expect that the soldiers would not hesitate to carry out the king's order.

"Do they really care about the life of their king?"

However, in this critical moment, where was there time to think about these things, Ling Zifeng pulled Mo Sandi to his side, and instantly opened the shield of the Philosopher's Stone.

"Dangdangdang" feather arrows were immediately blocked by the shield, and the ten yarns that were too late to protect were shot into a hedgehog on the spot and fell to the ground and died.

Looking at the ten yarns killed by his own people, Mo Sandi was stunned and at a loss, Ling Zifeng hurriedly dragged him to flee in the direction of Babylon City.

A second round of crossbow bolts came at him.

"Dangdangdang" golden light flashed in front of Ling Zifeng again, and this time it was Mo Sandi who opened the shield of the golden ball.

She said loudly to Ling Zifeng as she ran: "They even dare to kill their own king, it's outrageous!" What is the rationale for this? ”

"Now is not the time to say this, run."

The two of them ran with all their might, and finally shook off the pursuers behind them, and they ran into the city gate out of breath.

In a short time, the preparations for the siege of the Persian army were completed, and the mighty army pressed straight towards the city of Babylon like a mountain.

Of course, these are not the most important things. The most speechless thing was that they saw another king in the camp of the Persian army, a living king! It's still the ten-count yarn with a full face and beard!

Seeing this scene, Ling Zifeng was completely stunned, he stood at the head of the city and looked at the ten yarns commanding Ruoding in the enemy's military camp, and suddenly understood what was going on in a flash of inspiration.

He couldn't help but scold: "~ This bird king actually fooled us with a stand-in!" ”

The stand-in actually performed so vividly that even he didn't see any flaws, Ling Zifeng couldn't help but think to himself, no wonder the guards dared to kill the killer, it turned out to be an impostor.

Mo Sandi asked suspiciously, "What?" Scapegoat! ”

"That's right, this birdman must have used a stand-in to receive us before. He must have known in advance that we were personally strong and might assassinate or hold him hostage. This old fox is much more cunning than his father Xerxes~"

It turned out that the new king of Persia, Ten Yarns, had long learned the lesson of Xerxes.

Before the two armies negotiated, he arranged a stand-in that resembled himself, and it was no wonder that the Persian soldiers would not hesitate to be comforted by the king.

This can also be seen from the side, how resolute and not afraid of death the stand-in is.

To have such a person willing to die for him, you can imagine what an old and cunning character Shizhisha himself is.

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The battle began as scheduled, and the two armies were close to each other. Ladders, siege engines, and trebuchets followed. Hundreds of thousands of Persian armies slammed into the walls of Babylon.

"Rush~" "Kill~"

There was a deafening roar from the Persian army, which roared and shouted, stepping on the ladder and waving their sharp weapons at the Babylonian defenders.

Seeing the incomparably brave formation of the Persians, Ling Zifeng was secretly frightened, the Persians he had seen in front of the hot springs a few years ago had no madness at this time.

Today's Persians, led by their cunning and cunning kings, have burst into the fighting power of a large imperial army.

It seems that the strength of an army is directly related to the ability to command.