Historically, Macedonia, during the reign of Alexander, began to expand outward, occupying Egypt and annexing Persia.

Until the Fourth Macedonian War, that is, twenty or thirty years before the accession of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Macedonia itself was annexed by the Roman Republic and occupied all of Greece.

This meant the collapse of the Macedonian kingdom.

However, in this world where there is the power of cultivation at the moment, some trajectories have shifted slightly.

Because of Macedonia's strong military power and the cultivation of the god system, Macedonia at this time still maintained a relatively independent state and was not annexed by the Roman Republic.

The world-famous Macedonian phalanx was once considered by later generations to be the most insoluble battle formation in the era of cold weapons, invincible and invincible.

And the gods that the ancient Greeks believed in are even more well-known to the world, such as the god king who indulged like a hooligan leader, unleashing his hundreds of millions of troops everywhere without any scruples.

The beliefs of the Macedonians gave rise to a series of priests of divine power.

In terms of civil and military, national strength, etc., they are stronger than the historical line.

But under the pressure of the Roman Republic, Macedonia longed for a strong partner, fighting side by side.

The union of Parthia and Armenia is something that Macedonia has always wanted.

They then sent powerful priests and generals into Parthia to join the coalition.

At this time, among the two people walking at the front of the queue, the woman with a face as cold and classical as a god statue is Avti, who is known as the genius priest of Macedonia, and some people call her Avtia.

Next to her was the Macedonian general Arisu with a square face and wearing bronze armor.

Behind them, close to 30,000 men of infantry, cavalry mixed formations.

The whole team, fully armed, and the spear in his hand was the special war spear used by the world-famous Macedonian phalanx, which was more than two zhang long.

"Wait."

Avti sat on her horse, her blonde hair flying, and turned her head to look into the distance.

Not far behind her was Dox, the Parthian envoy to Macedonia to lobby.

"What's wrong?"

"There is a war going on a hundred miles away, there are many people involved in the war, and the atmosphere of war is spreading, and even the heavens and the earth are being moved."

Avtia was tall and athletic, sitting on the back of a white horse.

Her voice was slightly rubbing, quite magnetic.

She closed the blue eyes of the Macedonians, which they believed to be gods, and stretched out her white and flawless hand to the northern void, as if gathering some kind of breath, and whispered: "I can hear the sound of war, there are a large number of deaths, and the clashing of weapons, killing, fear and other emotions......"

The Parthian envoy Dox was skeptical.

The name of the Macedonian genius priest Avti, he had heard it for a long time, but had never seen its power firsthand.

Hundreds of miles away, can you sense the breath of war?

Can you still hear the sounds of the battlefield?

"The war ahead, that is, Parthia and Armenia, are defending against invasion from the east......"

"We're going to get there, and we're going to be there before dawn."

"The god of war told me that our joining will help Parthia and drive out the evil Eastern Han Kingdom, and even ...... Slay them in the land of Parthia! ”

The Macedonian contingent quickly increased its speed.

After walking some distance, Dox fully believed Avti's words.

In the northern sky, lightning and thunder could already be seen, flames burning in the sky, a tall phantus of a god, and a giant tiger covering the sky.

Visions kept appearing in the distance between heaven and earth.

"Honorable Avti, let's rush over, are you sure that you can defeat the Han army?"

Dox said anxiously: "More than a year ago, I fought with the Han Chinese, and my Parthian undefeated iron army began to suffer setbacks one after another.

The Han Chinese army is extremely difficult to defeat, and I mean we should be prepared. ”

The Macedonian general Arisu said in a deep voice: "Aphti has been blessed by the gods, and the voice she can listen to is the will of the gods, and she never makes mistakes.

Our powerful Macedonian army will help Parthia to defeat the Han army together. ”

Avti nodded, her slender neck tilted slightly, and said lightly:

"I can sense the presence of the Han general, and he has a stronger will to war than any other general I have ever met.

When I get to the battlefield, I will personally attack with the help of divine power, and the leader of the Han army and his soldiers and horses will fall under our coalition army, and no one will be able to save him. ”

An hour later, as the sky was getting dark, the Macedonian soldiers approached the battlefield.

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Shouts of killing filled the wilderness.

Zhao Ponu, who led 4,000 old soldiers to attack the Armenian tribes, regained the land branch, and won the banner of the three people, all covered in blood.

The same is true of the military that follows them.

The Han army was partially attritional, in exchange for heavy losses from the opponent.

Two quarters of an hour after the battle, the lieutenant general Gran was crucified to death with his horse at the cost of minor injuries by the Fulu Branch, and was directly beheaded, becoming the first general to be killed on the battlefield.

Yes!

At this time, the war continued, and the clamor Qisheng was grabbing the two enemy troops and clasping his hands together.

The heads of the enemy slammed into each other, and under the strong inertia, the heads of the two men seemed to be smashed by a hammer, and together with the helmets, more than half of the area was obviously concave.

The armor of the arrogant banner is full of thick plasma, both friend and foe.

There was a strange rumbling in his throat, and he glanced around.

The nearby battlefield, corpses piled up, remnants of soldiers with short blades, can be seen everywhere.

This level of formation-breaking fighting, hand-to-hand combat, which lasts for an entire hour, is unimaginably exhausting physical strength.

However, after killing two enemy soldiers, he took a brief look at the terrain, raised his feet and ran, clattering.

At the beginning of the battle, he ran and charged, and the Menians were undaunted and fought against him.

But at this moment, the rhythm of the clamming of the armor as the clamorous banner ran was exactly the same as when the battle began, and there was no trace of exhaustion, and it was like a nightmare for the Armenian people.

"Are these Han soldiers demons, won't they get tired......

The surrounding Menia tribes all swept over a thought.

The Han army's cultivation, systematic training, and experience in a hundred battles made the combat endurance already higher than that of the Menian tribes.

Another reason is that Huo Quai's military formation continued to increase the Han army's military skills and abilities, and quickly recovered its strength, greatly improving the Han army's offensive and defensive capabilities and continuing the war.

Now, an hour later, the blade of the Han army is as cold as ever, swinging the sword to break the armor.

Blinking his two scarlet eyes, he suddenly changed direction and accelerated as he rushed towards his opponent like a beast, making a fake and approaching an Armenian general.

The next moment, the general screamed in horror, but the horse he was riding was grabbed by the horse's leg by the clamor Qisheng, and he was directly raised and thrown.

The whole set of actions is very fast.

Bang!

The war horse fell, and many of the Menian tribes were impacted by a huge force, as if they were hit by a stone of equal size, their muscles and bones were broken, and their deaths were miserable.

Some of the Menias could no longer suppress their fear, and they had the idea of fleeing away from the battlefield.

Suddenly, I don't know who shouted: "Go, withdraw from the battlefield, withdraw from Parthia!" ”

The Menias were here to participate in the coalition and assist in the battle, and it is rare to be able to hold out until now.

It was the general Ross who gave the order.

His chest and abdomen were also pierced by Zhao Ponu's war spear, and he was bleeding nonstop.

The fighting will of his subordinates has long been on the verge of collapse, and even if he does not give the order, he is on the verge of escaping.

If Ross hadn't been for the response of his subordinates, he might have been killed by Zhao Ponu.

At this time, he glanced at the battlefield, and the chill in his heart couldn't be suppressed even if he wanted to.

He led 25,000 troops into Parthia, 3,000 men remained in the camp, and 22,000 troops were attacked by 4,000 Han troops more than an hour ago.

In the case of backward soldiers, armor, and equipment, in an hour of fierce battle, the remnants of Armenia, are there still 10,000 people?

The terrible thing is that the Han army still maintains the queue, the formation is not scattered, and everyone's eyes are fierce and firm, rushing back and forth.

One person is like this, thousands of people are like this, and the entire Han army is like this.

Blood will not be shed, death will not be truce!

Ross rode wildly, shouting for his men to retreat.

He had no doubt that the Han army in front of him, even if there was only one person left in the fight until the last moment, would not waver in his will!

The special Han army is too ferocious.

If the battle continues, the Menians may have killed some of the Han army, but they themselves will definitely be wiped out.

"Let's go!"

"Chase! Hou Ye said, the battle must be annihilated, not all annihilation is equivalent to fighting in vain, catch up, kill them, all! ”

Zhao Ponu ordered to chase, four thousand, no, after the war there were less than four thousand.

More than 3,000 Han troops chased after them, slashing and killing deserters.

The war has turned into a chase and escape war after victory, with one side routing and frantically fleeing.

On the battlefield, when one side breaks and flees, it is a real defeat, and there is no chance to repeat.

The frontal battlefield of the burning city, where buildings collapsed in the fire.

The Parthian tribes fought on their own soil, and their will to fight was better.

But they also have stronger opponents.

Huo Qubing personally supervised the battle, and more than 6,000 Han troops screamed as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and after all of them were unwilling, they were afraid of being seen by Huo Qubing when they rushed slowly, and they lost the face of the military camp to which they belonged.

In the sky, after Huo Quzhi released the Four Elephant Divine Talisman, he had already destroyed the phantom of the God of War.

This caused the Parthian people to plummet their morale.

The god of war couldn't help but beat, and there was an internal reason that the empty samadhi appeared in Ctesiphon, and the capital of Parthia was bleeding.

Mithridatis, the lord of the country, is also at a critical juncture of life and death.

An hour ago, sensing the appearance of the empty samadhi outside the temple, Mithridates sneered. No matter who dares to come to the Parthian capital, the core place where the national fortune and divine power converge, will be self-defeating.

He walked calmly, with the spear and scepter of war in hand, and walked out of the temple himself, intending to kill the empty samadhi.

A powerful lord of the country, in his own royal capital, borrowing the fortune of the country, made a move with divine power, and he was indeed as powerful as a god, almost comparable to a half-saint.

But in the end, it was still a little bit worse.

During the battle, the third eye of the empty samadhi suddenly erupted with divine fire.

Mithridati protected himself with divine power, but was burned through the wall by divine fire, and was punched through the chest by the empty samadhi.

If it weren't for the Parthian fortunes to protect his own vitality, Mithridates would have been killed on the spot.

He fled back to the temple and could not retreat.

And the master of the Parthian royal capital, the army, is besieging the empty samadhi with all his might.

In the royal palace in the night, the empty samadhi is transformed into a battle form as high as three feet, holding different weapons with four arms.

The three rounds of Buddha light behind him are staggered, and anything that comes close to him, or is approached by him, will be swept into annihilation and smashed.

There was another vision in the sky, a god of the Vedas who had evolved into the clouds, with huge eyes and a fierce god, holding a vajra-like weapon, like a giant pillar poked down from the sky, bombarding the walls of the palace below.

The empty samadhi of the semi-saint level turned the Parthian kingdom upside down.

It's dawning.

On the plains, the defeat of the Parthian army was imminent.

One after another, generals were killed.

Even coach Utis had wounds on his neck and shoulders, which was shocking.

Seeing that the battle situation was tilting and the big victory was imminent, Huo Qubing suddenly looked south.

He sensed a team, approaching fast.

At this time, Huo Qubing will never allow anyone to destroy the low-hanging fruit.

He stretched out his hand to support it, and integrated the military god mansion into the military array on the ground, blending with the power of heaven and earth.

Another glimmer of light overflowed from his brow, also blending into the military formation.

That is the original simplicity of many battle plans that he has started in the sea.

There was a bead in the Divine Mansion that shone brightly, with a dragon groan, and also turned into the military array.

The weather throughout the army formation was constantly changing.

After Huo Qu's illness in the Nine Realms, he made every effort to promote the cultivation of the return level for the first time.

There are also several powerful weapons that he has never had the opportunity to use until now.

The grass and trees are soldiers, and the beans are sprinkled into soldiers, and the soldiers are talked about on paper.

Huo Qubing said to the hundreds of pro-soldiers who stayed behind him and did not put them into the battlefield: "You advance to the south to Lixu, go to the six positions of Zhen and Xun, and leave two vacant Qian, Kun and two vacant, to deal with the incoming enemy!" ”

Hundreds of pro-soldiers agreed in unison and entered the military formation as ordered.

On the other side, the Macedonian troops, Avti and Arisu, led the men to the battlefield.

The scene in front of him made a cadre of awe-inspiring horrors.

There seemed to be a layer of fog between the heavens and the earth where the night was about to pass.

In the fog, the Han army was lined up, clad in armor, layer upon layer.

At a glance, there were 30,000 or 40,000 troops, ready to fight.

Arisu exclaimed: "What a strict military formation, murderous everywhere, stop advancing." ”

Avti observed for a moment and sneered: "The gods told me that what is in front of me is just a false illusion, and you can break the enemy by entering the formation!"

The illusion planted by the other side shows that they have no troops available, and it is the best time for our army to enter the battle. ”

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