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Chapter 312

Zhao Rui took a brochure from the side and handed it over.

"Do you think the legendary barbarian army in Parthia is true or false?"

Tian Changgong took the booklet and glanced at it, and was stunned for a moment.

"This is impossible. How could there be such a powerful army?"

Zhao Rui breathed a long sigh of relief, his face full of helplessness.

"I have read a lot of ancient books in the past few days, and all I got were these results: the barbarian army of the Parthian Kingdom, the heavy cavalry of the Persian Empire, the black wind army of Garuda, and the so-called victorious force of Khwarezm

Army, everyone should not be underestimated!"

Tian Changgong was suddenly startled. He was so comprehensively prepared. Could it be that he was going to deal with these countries at the same time?

"Your Highness, are you planning to conquer these ancient countries while rescuing the Western Regions?"

Zhao Rui stretched and then stood up.

"Yes, the Western Region is really far away from the Central Plains. Since we want to solve the problems there, we should solve them all at once. Anyway, there will be no war in the Central Plains now!"

Having said this, Zhao Rui suddenly stared at Tian Changgong with an inexplicable burning gaze.

"I wonder if Duke Qi is good at long-range cavalry combat?"

Tian Changgong was completely stunned.

"Your Highness, you want me to accompany you to the Western Regions?"

"Not bad!" Zhao Rui sorted out some scattered books on the floor and put them back on the bookshelf.

"Selection is a big problem. The Western Region is not like the Central Plains. The current generals of Dashang each have their own strengths and weaknesses. Some are good at fighting in battles, some are good at long-distance attacks, and some are good at defending cities. My selection is good at fighting in the Western Region.

General, go out with me."

Tian Changgong didn't know what to say. He was quite capable in commanding troops to fight, and it was not like he had never fought long-distance battles.

When we get to the Western Regions, I believe we can also unite our troops to fight.

But in such a major military operation, isn't it a bit rash to involve people who had just surrendered?

"Your Highness, I..."

Before Tian Changgong could speak, Zhao Rui grabbed his wrist.

"His Majesty's birthday banquet is about to begin. If we don't go there, His Majesty will be angry!"

After saying that, he directly pulled Tian Changgong out of the door.

Murong Bing sat on the newly built high platform and looked at the cheering people, his face suddenly became more pleased.

Xiao Yu'er also dressed up to attend and sat steadily next to Murong Bing, but her face looked more anxious, as if she was waiting for something.

"Are you anxious?" Murong Bing suddenly asked.

Xiao Yu'er's pretty face turned red: "Of course I'm anxious. You said it's been so long, why haven't you come over? And he hasn't shown up at all in the past few days, and I don't know what he is hiding in the house."

Murong Bing suddenly had a hint of playfulness on her face, and then she leaned close to Xiao Yu'er's ear.

"If you come to my bedroom tonight, I will find a way to call him over! You must remember to come here early, otherwise after tonight, you will have to wait until the year of the monkey and the horse to be affectionate with him."

Xiao Yuer frowned slightly: "What? Is he leaving again?"

Murong Bing nodded: "The Western Region is in urgent need. After my birthday banquet is over, he will lead an army on an expedition. Maybe when he comes back, his children will have grown up."

While he was speaking, a long and loud voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.

"His Royal Highness King Zhao is here!"


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