After getting the things from Cookie, there should be no big problem in building the track anyway. Although the roads have not been repaired yet, it is still important to prepare for a rainy day. Many things need to be planned in advance.
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While Chen Xi was planning the next development of the Central Plains, Rome finally started its general offensive. Although it was only January or February, the climate to the west of the Zagros Mountains was considered Mediterranean. After the rainy season, it would be like the Central Plains.
Like the Spring and Autumn Period, the climate was ready for war. Rome had endured it for a long time, and this time it was time to end.
This kind of war determines the destiny of the country and the fate of a large area. Even Zhuge Liang and others who are far away in Congling have to stop what they are doing and turn their attention. After all, the next battle will be very big.
The degree determines the difficulty of their next work.
Even the Kushan side also used a little strength to go to the battlefield to observe. After all, Rome and the Kushan were considered an alliance, and the Kushan itself had always been at a disadvantage against the Han Dynasty due to civil strife. Their alliance ended
Even if there is a war, you can also stretch out a hand to help yourself.
Xun Qi also knew about these things, but there was no way to stop it. Whether Rome would help Kushan was not decided by Kushan's will, but by Rome's will. As long as Rome thought there were benefits and this matter was valuable,
Xun Qi said it was useless no matter how much he said.
Therefore, Xun Qi has always been on the sidelines regarding this matter and has no interest in interfering at all. It does not matter to what extent he can do it. It is impossible to stop Rome at least for now.
To the east of the Zagros Mountains, Ardashir gathered all his personal guards and all the subordinates he had recruited. Even though he did not know the exact time of the decisive battle, with his terrifying intuition, Ardashir
Hill also believed that the decisive battle should begin immediately.
"General." Omzada looked at Aldashir with a solemn expression. Even now, he could feel the solemn atmosphere in the air. Rome began to shrink the front line with a huge advantage. If it were other times, he would
One might think that Ctesiphon had an amazing record, but in this situation, even Omzada, who was not too sensitive, thought something was going to happen.
"Call everyone." Ardashir was wearing armor and standing in the wind and snow outside the camp. There was only the Zagros Mountains between them. It was like spring all year round over there, but here it was already suffering from bitter cold.
However, the impact of these climate stimulations on Ardashir was not as great as the impact of inner shock.
He knows better than anyone under his command that the next battle is very likely to be the last battle, but at this point, Ardashir no longer wants to think about what will happen if he is defeated. The country will be ruined and the family will be destroyed.
What to do!
"All the soldiers have gathered." Omzada said softly.
"Go to the camp." Ardashir, who had been standing like a sculpture in the wind and snow, took a step slowly, as if adapting to the stiffness, and then quickly returned to normal.
By the time Ardashir arrived at the camp, more than 40,000 soldiers were standing neatly in the wind and snow like sculptures, and many of them were even turning white.
Looking at these solemn-looking soldiers, Aldashir's original hesitation was completely eliminated, leaving only a little regret. If there was another year, no, even just a few months, he would definitely succeed, but now he still
so close.
Whether it is his escort cavalry or his headquarters, there is still a little distance from his goal. If he can fulfill his original prediction, he is sure that he can penetrate the Roman defense line and rescue the people in Ctesiphon, then
Now, all I can do is gamble my life.
However, there are always things that have to be done in life. Since the Parthians believe in themselves from the bottom of their hearts, and since the Parthians regard him as their savior, then to this extent, he must stand up. After all, the Parthians are really about to die.
Died.
"Everyone, next I have to cross the Zagros Mountains to rescue Ctesiphon." Without any preparation, Ardashir stood on the high platform and said calmly, "Rome has begun a general attack, and we have no time to continue to grind.
If we go down, everyone present may not be able to come back, including me of course!"
Ardashir's words did not shock anyone. The soldiers who are still following Ardashir now, regardless of their individual qualities, these people's nerves are as solid as steel, and they will not be affected by a little.
Fear leads to vacillation.
"However, what I want to say is that I have to go there. There is nothing to say. Ctesiphon is our royal city. Maybe we could move the capital if we lost in the past, but this time, if we lose, we will have nothing, and the Parthian Empire will completely become
History, we will also become subjugated slaves!" Ardashir's voice became passionate. He didn't know if the people below could understand it. He was just venting, venting his own anger, venting his anger at his own weakness.
Looking at the still silent soldiers below, Ardashir understood that these soldiers would follow him no matter what the situation was, whether it was danger or death, these people had entrusted everything to him.
"I'm actually telling you so many truths." Ardashir looked at the expressions of his soldiers and realized it clearly. There is no need to say so much or think about any messy things. Follow him to win.
, is the simplest idea of these soldiers.
"Everyone set out, target, Zagros Passage!" Aldashir ordered loudly. He knew very well that a large number of Roman legions were deployed at the Zagros Passage, but it didn't matter. Either you die or I die.
, the mere Zagros Passage, kill it!
When Ardashir started to take action, Rome had already launched a large-scale attack on the Parthian city of Ctesiphon. Both Severus and Perennis could not bear it anymore. The next thing to do was
Push Ctesiphon flatly.
Of course, this process will take some time, and the soldiers scattered throughout the Parthian battlefield should now gather together. Only in this way can Rome defeat Parthia without any surprises.
"It's over." Shen Pei, who had returned to the northeast of Anxi, sighed and looked at the information sent back from the front. He had asked Gao Lan to help Zhuge Liang attack Beigui, and now he didn't have much on hand.
There were so many cards, and I couldn't help but sigh when I saw this situation.
"Commander, can An An'an be saved?" Jiang Qi said with a bitter look on his face as he looked at the battle report. Now all the Yuan's generals have felt the loneliness of dying lips and cold teeth. Once An An'an falls, they will face the enemy next.
It must be their Yuan family.
"It's hopeless. Unless a military god can emerge, a military god who can make a comeback despite a huge military disadvantage, otherwise, An An'i will be hopeless." Shen Pei said solemnly. Now An An'i is gone.
Have to rely on it.
"Then what should we do now?" Jiang Qi looked extremely ugly.
"Waiting for the results, it will be our turn at least two months later. Then let's trade space for time." Shen Pei closed his eyes and said tiredly. He didn't have any good ideas. Things like resourcefulness,
The maximum effect can only be exerted when the strength of both parties is still at the same level. If the strength exceeds a certain limit, the intelligence will make your death look good at most.
"Is space exchanged for time?" Jiang Qi thought thoughtfully, "In that case, why are we still here now? Isn't it better to go back and build a defense line?"
"We have to intervene in the next battle." Shen Pei narrowed his eyes and said, "The probability of Rome winning is almost 1, but precisely because Rome has won, it is possible for us to completely unite. Rest in peace will die,
But not all those who have rested are dead."
"Will you accept the troops?" Jiang Qi nodded silently, indicating that it was understandable, and he also believed that the trial matchmaker must have made arrangements for this aspect in advance, and maybe Anjian had already been laid a lot of nails by the trial matchmaker.
"Well, and the Celtics will also help us. After all, they have a lot of hatred against Rome, and now that Rome has grown to such an extent, it is impossible for them to cultivate their health and recuperate. Now Rome is equivalent to
A target." Shen Pei looked into the distance and said slowly.
"If this is the case, we should concentrate all our strength. Why do we need to transfer General Gao away?" Jiang Qi said in confusion.
"Because if General Gao is still here, Rome will kill us all together if it discovers that we are a threat." Shen Pei sighed and said, "Now we can only keep a low profile. There are two ways to deal with the overall situation.
One is to let go of everyone who poses a threat, and the other is to kill everyone who poses a threat. Which one do you think Rome will choose now?"
Jiang Qi was silent for a moment, and he understood that after spending so much money, Rome probably didn't care about spending more money. The reason why he didn't kill before was because it wasn't worth it, but when it came to a decisive battle, once Gao Lan appeared on the battlefield,
Rome will definitely kill him.
Shen Pei took Gao Lan away just to give Rome an explanation. Although it was humiliating, there was nothing he could do. If he couldn't defeat him, he couldn't defeat him. He had very little capital, so he couldn't act recklessly.
[One day I will also let you, Rome, feel this kind of humiliation!] A sharp light flashed in Shen Pei's eyes, just to reassure Rome that he would not take action against a threatening person like him, so before the decisive battle, he directly
He transferred his strongest legion.
He knew clearly that he was in trouble, but in order to buy more time, he had no choice but to stand by and watch. The judge was extremely aggrieved by this. It's a pity that strong strength requires a strong waist.