Some of his cloudy eyes were inexplicably red. He was a king of a generation, and he created Anxi with his own hands, but he looked at the mighty and powerful Haotian soldiers below, and then looked at the soldiers around him who were offered by various small tribes.

The obvious difference made Asasi I feel uncomfortable.

It turned out that before attacking the Parthian capital, Zhou Yu specifically told Zhao Yun, telling him not to get caught up in it once the battle started.

The previous times when they defeated several cities in a row, it was because Zhao Yun led the army too fast and Zhou Yu was anxious behind.

But after Zhao Yun worked hard, he couldn't hold him back. Except for the common people, he didn't leave anyone alive.

It also made it extremely difficult for Zhou Yu to find someone to send a message to Asasi I.

Probably Haotian's soldiers were too ferocious. After capturing several cities in succession, they still refused to rest until the last moment.

The city guard was so frightened that he ran away overnight. The soldiers no longer resisted and immediately dispersed.

But the reputation of Haotian's soldiers only killing Xi'an soldiers and not killing Xi'an people spread out.

Because Zhou Yu couldn't find anyone to take the message, he could only follow Zhao Yun all the way and attack the capital of Anxi.

Assasi I hesitated and hesitated, and finally sent someone to open the city gate.

He knew that he was old and could no longer keep the Silk Road, but the people in this capital city were innocent...

Assasi acted like a good monarch who cared about the people, and wanted to talk to Zhou Yu Explain, or have a good excuse, surrender and admit defeat.

But Zhao Yun didn't give Asa a chance to live. Along the way, Zhao Yun saw displaced children, hungry people, and desperation.

Even if those so-called Anxi soldiers couldn't protect the people and children, there were actually people who pushed the children out with their own hands, using them as shields to pray for their lives.

When Zhao Yun's spear passed through the child's body, he only saw the child looking at him with clear eyes, and his dry lips wriggled twice, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he couldn't say anything. As if he was relieved, he fell to the ground.

And those clear eyes never closed.

In the end, it was Zhao Yun who buried the child with his own hands.

It felt very thin and boney, and even touched Zhao Yun's hand a little, but it made Zhao Yun promise in his heart that he would definitely seek justice for these people.

When Assasi I walked down the city wall, he was actually full of hesitation. He blamed Ispah Pathilo for not directly agreeing to the Haotian Empire's request.

The situation has become like this, and all the losses have been irreparable.

What Anxi lost was not just money, wealth, and land.

There are also the people who have suffered so much, and the small tribes who see Anxi as weak and no longer obey orders.

Assasi I was old, and he could no longer fight on the battlefield like he did when he was young. Decades of luxurious life had made him forget that an eagle must spread its wings and hover in the sky to be an eagle.

Now, he can't even compare to a newly hatched eagle.

Assasi I regretted the first step he took out of the city gate.

Because Zhao Yun's spear flew straight towards him, Zhao Yun's accuracy was good.

However, although Assasi I lived a luxurious life for so many years, he was not a waste who had not experienced ups and downs.

Facing the flying gun, he did not hide back, but rolled over.

Covered in sticky mud, he was in a miserable state.

Assasi I couldn't remember how long it had been since he felt like this.

It was like being targeted by a pack of wolves.

Assasi I began to retreat back, but it was already too late.

From the first moment he left the city wall gate, Zhao Yun had no intention of letting him go back alive.

Zhanqi gave the order, and the army led by Zhao Yun rushed forward.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the people inside the city wall closed the city wall door directly. Assasi I, who wanted to return to the city wall, was stopped outside the city wall where he had lived for most of his life.

Assasi I's momentum finally began to weaken. He began to curse and cry, but no one cared about his feelings.

The siege has begun.

The smell of blood permeated the entire Parthian capital, and no one dared to walk on the streets, just like a dead city.

From time to time, there would be a knock on the wall of someone's home, and the person living next door would be surprised and knock on it as a response.

And Haotian's soldiers were sleeping soundly in the Anxi Palace.

But as a general, Zhao Yun was being scolded

"Did you know that it is unknown who has the map of the Silk Road?"

Zhou Yu poked Zhao Yun's head with his finger and scolded him.

"Isn’t there Carlin Valencia? He promised us that he would help us."

Zhao Yun stood there dejectedly and argued.

"Do you know that Carlin Valencia is talking about help, not direct handover? You have been leading troops for so many years.…………"

But no matter how many words of comfort Zhou Yu said, they were all the same in Zhao Yun's ears.

Bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala

, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bla... Zhao Yun couldn't hear a word in his ears. He just lowered his head and endured the training. Finally, Zhou Yu asked Zhao Yun to go back as if he had had enough training.

Zhao Yuncai became excited and backed out like a child, without even bothering to salute.

But he didn't see the complicated look in Zhou Yu's eyes. Zhao Yun is a kind person and trusts others easily.

Zhou Yu lowered his head and looked at the urgent message he was going to send to Wang Hao, and thought about how to deal with the issues related to Anxi tomorrow. Even where to place the military advisor, Zhou Yu thought about it before he started to give instructions to his relatives. Dear Xiao Qiao, write a letter.

Who knows, the opening words of Marshal Zhou Yu's letter are, Kiss Xiao Qiao, you will be like me...

Wang Hao, the monarch of the Haotian Empire, is in a daze. With the establishment of a cabinet, Wang Hao has fewer memorials to review. Too much too much.

Therefore, the dream of traveling in his heart started burning again.

However, he was quickly beaten back, because a country cannot live without a king for a day.

In order to appease Wang Hao's mood, Cai Yan also tried to comfort him, but he couldn't bear to make Wang Hao unhappy. Finally, Cai Yan came up with a good idea.

"If your Majesty holds a spring hunt to gather talented people in the city and select talents, those ministers will certainly not object."

Wang Hao had to admit that he was excited when he heard this sentence. He got up in the morning and went to bed late, reviewed the government affairs, could not indulge in women, and made a contribution to the country. He was a wise king, but he was not very happy..In the final analysis, it is because he has lost the feeling of freedom.

Now, Cai Yan has given him such a good idea, how can he not be excited?

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