In the night, in the palace of the Armenian king, the sound of killing shook the sky.

Huo Qubing led his people to rush into the dormitory, and the Han army quickly dispersed and controlled the strategic position around it.

At the moment when Huo Qubing and the lord of the country Mitro II looked at each other, a figure rushed out behind him and rushed towards Huo Quzhi.

"Boom!"

The knife shook.

The figure walked forward, extremely fast and erratic.

However, its movement trajectory was discovered by the battle-hardened Fulu Branch, and Zhao Anji also gained insight into it.

The two shot in no particular order.

The Fulu branch slashed out with a knife, and the cold mangs were like a match.

Zhao Anji waved the bronze lance in his hand and stabbed it head-on.

With a buzz, the void rippled and swelled unsteadily under the blades and lances.

Huo Qubing fought for several years, and the captains who followed him to the south and north continued to grow, and their military and personal strength gradually became useful.

Click!

The space wall seemed to be penetrated by the power of the two, and a figure fell out, and was swept into the qi of the two.

"If you want to get close to Master Hou, you are also worthy." The short scar of Fulu Zhimeifeng was picked, and his face was fierce.

At the same time, there was a person, who appeared from the other side. Huo Quzhi leaned out a ghostly foot in front of him and kicked him at the center of his eyebrows.

These two people are the dead soldiers of the Armenian heritage level, the guards around the lord of the country.

Syllable!

The end of the foot that poked out of thin air was grabbed by an illusory hand.

It was Bai Nanyu beside Huo Quai's side.

The shadow behind her suddenly got up and turned into a phantom, and the probe grabbed the other party.

Gongsun Hong also had an itchy mouth, and used Confucian words and words: "Restrain the qi into a rope and imprison!" ”

Exports affect the power of heaven and earth.

The opponent's speed slowed down.

In an instant, the person who was caught by the phantom behind Bai Nanyu felt like falling into an ice cave, and the cold soaked into his body.

The people in the void were directly dragged out by Bai Nanyu's shadow.

As the two sides clashed, Mitro II turned and returned to his bedchamber.

He stretched out his hand, and the void in the hall shimmered.

A war spear that was broken and broken in half, and a golden scepter fell into his hands at the same time.

At the same moment, the sound of horses' hooves striking the stone steps outside the hall sounded.

Huo Quai's horse rushed directly into the dormitory.

"Are you...... Commander of the Han Army! ”

Mitro calmed down a little, holding a scepter and a broken spear.

He raised the spear in his right hand diagonally to his shoulder, and the scepter in his other hand glowed with a piercing light.

The transfer of the scepter corresponds to the national fortunes of Armenia.

You must know that although Menia is not a strong country, its national fortunes are not weak.

At the moment of life and death, the lord of a kingdom, in the heart of the palace, the scepter he invoked emitted a magnificent light, and the blessing merged into the remnant spear.

The bronze handle of the remnant spear is lit up with many symbols, which are dazzling.

A ray of light split from the tip of the spear, and it shot at Huo Qubing like an arrow.

In a trance, behind Mitro, a muscular deity, wearing a golden crown and armor appeared.

The golden spear blade appeared in front of Huo Quzhi, but was immediately grabbed by a big black and vigorous hand.

The black qi in his hand was like a tide, and the edge of the remnant spear was submerged in a blink of an eye.

It's Chiyou's hand.

Iman accelerated a short distance and appeared in front of Mitro, raising his hooves and kicking him in the face.

Chiyou's hand grasped the broken spear in Mitro's hand.

Mitrod was in good fortune, but he only fought against the other side for a moment, and the spear was taken away.

Compared with Armenia, the current national fortune of the Han Dynasty is like an adult giant elephant and a newborn calf, which is not an order of magnitude at all.

Huo Quai, as the commander of the three armies of the Han Dynasty, came to fight against the lord of Armenia and directly crushed him.

Rumble!

Mitro urged the fortunes of the country, and a gold-colored barrier appeared outside the body to protect itself.

And in the military formation released by Huo Qubing before, there was a breath that converged from all directions and merged into Jin'an's hooves.

It was as if there was a miniature military formation, with the strength of thousands of troops and horses, and the hooves of Jin'an, stepping on the wall outside Mitro II's body.

Bang - click!

The golden barriers to national fortune were shattered.

The strong force and the loud vibration caused Mitro II's mouth, nose and ears to bleed at the same time, and he sat down on the ground.

On the other side, sonic weapon-like screams were heard.

In the dormitory, Mitro's concubine, frightened, also sat on one side, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty." ”

At this moment, Mitro looked at Huo Qubing on the horse and used the last means of pressing the bottom of the box.

In one of his eyes, there was a glow, and in the depths of his pupils, countless dark gold god pattern symbols flashed.

"The majesty of the gods!"

At this moment, there was an amazing force attacking Huo Quzhi's consciousness.

In Mitro's pupils, a dark golden light pierced out, shooting towards Huo Quai's eyebrows.

Laugh at!

Even the space seems to be burning!

Huo Quzhi's hand was like electricity, and he stretched out his hand and fanned it seemingly lightly.

The light, the vision, the incantation in Mitro's eyes, vanished in an instant.

Huo Qubing urged the power of the Soldier's Divine Mansion, included all the anomalies in it, and smashed it with the supreme soldier.

Jin'an's big horse blinked twice, raised his hooves and prepared to kick again, sending the lord on his way.

But its movements were hindered by its own master.

Huo Quai's hand was weak.

In the pupil of Mitro's left eye, a halo of light was taken out, and it fell into his hand, turning into a golden, illusory, interim, between the virtual and the real, and some like a gem, the internal incantation swirled, like the pupil of the eye.

This is how Mitro promised to send troops to help Parthia with all his might. And the reward promised by Mithridates is said to be the god left by the gods in the world - the Eye of Babylon!

"You are a god of accession!"

Mitro was shocked.

He couldn't think of anyone who could take the Eye of Babylon so easily except for the deities (demi-saints) who had entered the world.

He had lost his last support.

The Eye of Babylon will be the new trophy of Huo Quai's disease, along with the broken spear.

At this time, Bai Nanyu and Gongsun Hong also solved their opponents and walked in.

Fulu Zhi and Zhao Anji were deploying defenses outside the palace to deal with the onslaught of Armenian court soldiers and horses.

Huo Quzhi looked at Mitro II.

Killing directly and borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul is the simplest and most efficient way!

With a finger, Mitro's eyebrows were invaded by the soldiers, and his life was exhausted.

When they open their eyes again after four or five breaths, it is like going through a cycle of rebirth.

……

Parthian capital, Ctesiphon.

Mithridates woke up in the middle of the night with a splitting headache.

He felt an inexplicable palpitation and uneasiness: "Someone! ”

Two attendants walked quickly outside the door and knelt down a little farther away: "Your Majesty." ”

"What's the situation on the front, is there any news?"

"Back to Your Majesty, our tripartite coalition forces have had several skirmishes with the Han army in Apamaya City, and the coalition forces are advancing as planned, and there is no new news." The squire responded.

Mithridates came down from the couch, barefoot, and put a royal robe over his shoulders, and came to his seat in deep thought.

The palpitations just now must have been something big about Parthia. As the lord of the country, he is connected to the fortunes of the country, so he will have a strong uneasiness that he is also awakened in his sleep.

But he couldn't think of a source.

Mithridates added: "Give Bhutto an order to be cautious in the use of troops.

Tell him that even if he gives up some opportunities, he must not rush forward, and he must not fall for the calculations of the Han army. We can't afford to lose this battle. ”

If the coalition is defeated again, Parthia will fall into the abyss......

Mithridatis's order was quickly passed on to the coalition battalion.

The sun is rising.

In the city of Apameya, the three sides of the coalition forces have converged and are discussing the next step in the use of troops.

On the main seat sat Bhutto, and on the flanks sat Rumli, Prince of Parthia.

He was flanked by the commander of Armenia, Ser Turi.

On Bhutto's right hand side is a tall and tall Lohr in armor.

There is also a white god robe, a holy and cold temperament, and a classical and delicate face.

She sat there, covered in a light robe, her legs showing a plump and toned silhouette. Between the hem of the robe and the boots embellished with gold ornamentation, the slightly proportioned calves are exposed.

In the midst of the crowd, there was a huge cowhide map, marking the mountains and rivers of the Parthian border.

The eyes of several people were fixed on the map.

There were several red lines drawn on the map, which were the routes of their upcoming march.

“…… Then it was decided, and our Macedonian corps was responsible for the rapid march from the south of the battlefield, attacking the rear of the Han army and crushing its supply lines.

The two commanders, Bhutto and Turi, each commanding their own troops, are head-on to contain the Han army, waiting for my good news. ”

Lore glanced at everyone and said, "In the past few days, we have engaged several battles with the Han army outside the city, although the scale is not large, the enemy and I have not used all our strength.

But the details of the Han army, the combat ability, have been figured out by me, and I am sure that I can defeat them! ”

Bhutto frowned and said, "I have fought with him several times as the commander of the Han army. In the past, he would take the lead in every battle. ”

"This time, our army pressed up, and he still didn't move, which is completely different from the past...... I've had a terrible feeling these days. ”

Lore smiled: "In the past, he took the initiative because he had the opportunity to take advantage of it.

Now that we are arranging with Apamaya City and Baishi City, the Han army has no chance, so naturally they dare not move a little. ”

Lore pointed to several locations on the march map in front of him:

"These are the key points of defense, as long as these places are held, the Han army will not have any chance.

If they dare to act recklessly, they will fall into our arrangement, and they can give them a head-on blow.

In this battle, they have already lost half of it. ”

Ser Turi of Armenia chimed in: "We are three parties together, and even if the Romans come, they will not be our opponents." ”

Lore added: "My soldiers and horses are ready, and I will set off later to attack and break the enemy and inflict heavy losses on the Han army." ”

Bhutto's gaze fell on the marching map, and he agreed with Lore's judgment.

The entire line of defense was arranged by several of them through joint consultation and deduction, and there were indeed no loopholes.

But the uneasiness in his heart could not be absorbed, and he was a little breathless.

"This morning, the lord of the kingdom personally sent me a message to remind me to be cautious, and I would rather miss the opportunity than rush forward."

Bhutto said solemnly: "I myself feel the same way. ”

The corners of Lore's mouth were slightly raised, and he wondered: It is said that Mithridates, the lord of Parthia, made Parthia stronger after he ascended the throne, and he couldn't imagine being so timid. And Bhutto, who is too prudent and unworthy to be the commander of the army......

Bhutto glanced at Lore: "Let's set off later, don't go too far to the east, we can echo each other." ”

Lore laughed and said, "Don't worry, my goal is not to break through the Han army's defense line, but to cut off its supplies, trap the Han army commander in the city of Nordyali from the east, echo your soldiers and horses from west to east, and finally capture him alive."

I will let the Han army know about my Macedonian corps......"

At this moment, two soldiers outside the tent walked in quickly.

Bhutto saw that the two of them were pale and looked terrified, and his heart sank suddenly.

The two pro-soldiers belonged to Armenia and Parthia.

Sher Turi also sensed something was wrong and frowned.

"What happened?"

Bhutto and Turi asked in no particular order.

The Armenian soldier sobbed and said: "Urgent news, the Han army raided our Armenian capital yesterday night and broke through the palace!" ”

Click!

It was like a thunderbolt was cleaving in my head.

For a moment, Sher Touri almost lost the ability to think, his consciousness went blank as if it had exploded, and his ears were ringing.

All of you here are people who know the soldiers, and at the same time realize what it means that the Armenian state is broken!

Turi's hands and feet are cold, and his scalp is numb.

Bhutto's scalp was numb, and his hands and feet were cold.

Lowe's hands and feet were cold and his scalp was numb, and his face was full of shock and fog as if he had been hit on the head.

Avti slowly got up from her seat, feeling a sudden pain in a position behind her, and almost screaming.

There was a deathly silence in the tent.

The cold sweat on Turi's body soaked through his clothes in a few breaths, and he said astringently: "How about the loss of the palace?" Your Majesty, Your Majesty...... How is it? ”

"I don't know the specific situation, only confirmed the news that came that the palace was broken. The Han army is moving east from the royal capital to the territory of Armenia, raising troops everywhere.

Our Armenian left-behind soldiers were empty and inadequately defended, and the Han army had broken through the defensive line. ”

Turi's eyes were dark, and the sky was spinning.

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