Chapter 1741 When the two lose, the audience changes color!
Qin Yun smiled and said: "Gongsun Zhongmou is right. With this kind of origin and this kind of birth, he is too noble and too arrogant. This is a common problem."
"And a perfect person who almost doesn't exist is exactly what God is jealous of."
"And tomorrow, I will use these things to lure him into battle and send him back to the west!" His tone was calm, but extremely powerful.
The two looked at each other, and then both said worriedly: "Your Majesty, what if we can't attract him? After all, Westerners are not fools."
Qin Yun walked on the sidewalk: "I have thought about it. If it really fails, it doesn't matter. As long as I am here to solve the morale problem, it will not collapse."
"And arrogant soldiers will be defeated. Think about it, you two have lost. How can the Westerners not take advantage of the victory and pursue it?"
"A war of this level is all about who makes the first mistake. A wrong judgment can lead to a complete defeat."
Hearing this, the two of them seemed to understand, and had no doubts about Qin Yun's words.
They all gritted their teeth; "Okay!"
"Please also ask Your Majesty to clarify what exactly we should do tomorrow?"
The lights were brightly lit, and the three of them talked in secret. Qin Yun explained for a long time.
…
The next day.
When the day of the battle arrived, each side sent a team of cavalry to the camps of both sides to supervise and prevent the other side from sending troops to hunt.
Then there was a plain five miles away from the Persian Imperial City, called Kansas. Five hundred people from both sides arrived, and everyone within a radius of ten miles was cleared.
But if a situation arises, both sides can send troops to support it.
The so-called enemies were extremely jealous when they met. When Kansas welcomed the generals of both sides, sand and rocks flew, lightning flashed, and dark clouds gathered. It was terrible!
The so-called Prince Caesar, with the false religious reputation of being the son of the sun, was extremely arrogant, and he was followed by a group of slaves who looked like humanoid monsters, all of them fierce.
Naked to the waist and pulling his chariot, people who didn't know better thought he was some kind of Pharaoh crossing the border.
He was wearing a red-gold battle armor, and his whole body seemed to be flowing with luster. A helmet covered most of his face, only revealing a pair of pupils like the sun.
He is majestic and even feels a bit deified, but he is indeed brave enough. It can be seen from the heavy spear and shield that his absolute strength is ridiculous.
In comparison, Mu Le and He Ya were too simple, with normal military armor and not that tall, but they were full of bloody aura.
"You two, who is Mu and who is He?" Prince Caesar spoke, his voice like a bell, making people dizzy.
Mu Le and He Ya looked at each other, remembered Qin Yun's words, and shouted: "Dead people don't need to know their names!"
In a word, the essence of essence, arrogant and provocative.
Let me ask you, among all the capable people in the world, who can bear it?
Prince Caesar's golden pupils were cold and stern: "Very good, quite crazy!"
"But don't worry, if you lose, I will not kill you. You will become one of them. Each of them has challenged me before, but they have become my lifelong slaves!"
He glanced at the hundreds of people under the chariot and looked down at the world.
Mu and He were stunned, seeing that these hundreds of people were probably nothing to mess with before.
"Slave us? Are you out of your mind?"
"My young master has followed His Majesty in thirty-six battles, big and small, without any defeat. He has killed not ten thousand but eight thousand Westerners."
"You think you can scare me?" Mu Lekai choked.
He Ya also said coldly: "Yes, it's just a person with impure blood who is trying to pretend to be the Son of God. If it were a god, Westerners wouldn't have died so many."
"That shit, the son of the sun god, can only lie to fools. I don't know what your great emperor's real father thinks. He said that you are the son of god, isn't it a hat for himself?"
After scolding, the two of them looked at Prince Caesar closely, feeling uneasy. If His Majesty taught him, could this anger Prince Caesar?
Sure enough, Prince Caesar's expression suddenly darkened across from him! His calm heart was filled with raging anger.
I'm going, I'm so anxious! The two of them exclaimed in their hearts.
Faith, blood, and dignity were all greeted once, and they all touched Prince Caesar's minefield. His voice exploded, and he jumped onto his horse.
"Your skulls will be turned into drinking vessels by this prince, and your souls will be imprisoned forever, and you will repent from generation to generation!"
Boom!
His horse neighed, and his hoofs kicked out, creating a groove in the ground. He raised his shield and raised his spear. He was so powerful that he wanted to fight two people one at a time without any care!
Mu and He quickly looked at each other, as if to say, it's time to take action.
"I'll go first!" Mu Le leapt forward on horseback, dragging his spear with him. His evil aura was overwhelming, and he had the courage to be unstoppable by ten thousand men.
boom!
The two struck with a blow that exploded in the open space, and a terrifying fight broke out immediately. Both sides' attacks were powerful, heavy, and as fast as lightning.
On the side, He Yayilin, who did not take any action, could tell at a glance that Prince Caesar was a ruthless character.
at the same time.
The camps of the Western Allied Forces are spread all over the plateau, densely packed and blocking out the sky and the sun.
Yale II as the head coach, as well as Barry and other senior officials from several countries, countless big shots are looking at the land of Kansas.
Although they are far apart, the straight-line distance is actually not five miles, only one or two miles at most. Looking from a high position, you can vaguely see some battle scenes.
"The fight is about to begin." Yale II clenched his fist. He was a blond man in his fifties with a white beard. His eyes were open and closed, and he was very oppressive.
"It would be great if Prince Caesar could directly kill the two of them!" Barry squinted his eyes. He had personally witnessed Mu Lehoya killing indiscriminately on the western battlefield, and he was actually not sure.
"Definitely!" Yale II said faintly: "Even if you can't kill him, it's no problem to defeat him. Just defeating him is enough."
"It's just..." He frowned.
Barry and other senior executives frowned: "Just what?"
Yale II said: "It's just that I'm afraid that Prince Caesar will not follow my plan."
After hearing this, everyone was silent. Others didn't know, but they knew that neither Barry nor Yale II could command the god-like existence of Prince Caesar.
He was a person who was sacrificed, not a military figure. He was invited this time to kill Mu He and others.
"Just be careful, our people are over there, and it's impossible for the Emperor of Daxia to cheat." Barry said hoarsely, glancing at the Daxia light cavalry one mile in front of his camp.
Both sides are on guard. Once the other side moves, a signal will be emitted immediately.
…
Time passed by minute by second, and this cloudy sky with dense dark clouds gave people unlimited oppression. Both sides had been building momentum for so long, and hundreds of thousands of people were watching the battle.
after an hour……
On the Daxia side, the complexion suddenly changed because they saw He Ya joining the battle from a distance, which meant that Mu Le would have a difficult time in a one-on-one fight.
King Shunxun, Liu Wanshi, Zhu Rong, Yanyun Twelve Generals and others all changed their colors.
Prince Caesar, so strong?
Involuntarily, the hearts of the whole army were raised. Qin Yun was the only one who did not panic at all. Instead, he was very leisurely and ate bunch after bunch of grapes.
Western grapes are truly delicious.
Two hours later.
The battle on the Kansas plains began to move sideways, with Prince Caesar pushing forward while Mu He and others retreated continuously.
Liu Wanshi and others' scalps went numb when they saw this!
This reminded them of the Battle of Youzhou, where the two fought a bloody battle with the first Turkic general...