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    It has been raining heavily for two days, but it still hasn't stopped.

    "We are in trouble." A minister quietly said to King Kuslao II.  King Kuslao II looked at the minister with disdain, and said lightly: "Is it Shahr Balazs who wants to expose me?" Of course he knows what God of War is.  Shahr Balazs will definitely find countless flaws, but he thinks it is worth taking some risks. As the king of Persia, he cannot get the loyalty of all his subjects, and he must always worry about ministers rebelling and usurping the throne, but as the messenger of God, who  Can stand up against him?

    "As long as I win this battle of gods, I will become the messenger of gods that everyone bows down to." Kuslao II saw the situation clearly in a second.  Not really the devil, Khuslao II thinks he will surely win.  There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, could that rabbit demon be just a magic stick like him?

    The minister shook his head and said in a low voice: "Shahr Balazs will never dare to stand up and expose you." At least half of the high-level people saw through the tricks of King Kuslao II, but the most important feature of God War is that all  Warriors are all berserkers, and whoever dares to stand up and accuse Kuslao II of being a fake will bear the wrath of the berserkers. After all, no one has any evidence to prove that Kuslao II has not received God's will.

    "What kind of trouble is that?" King Kuslao II smiled. Apart from being exposed and losing the great opportunity to become the messenger of God and completely rule Persia, he is not afraid of any trouble.

    "At least 30,000 of us are sick." The minister lowered his voice again.  The sudden heavy rain, as well as the impromptu performance of King Kuslao II, made hundreds of thousands of people kneel in the rain piously for a long time, and it is not uncommon for them to catch a cold.

    King Kuslao II didn¡¯t take it seriously, he was just drenched by the rain, just drink some hot soup, isn¡¯t that how the Persians have come here for so many years?

    "Tell the priests of those temples to prepare more herbs." Kusi Lao II said, if the priests can't even look down on a cold, the gods will definitely kill them.

    The minister looked at him with a wry smile, it seemed that he hadn't figured out what the trouble was.  "My great king, we have no way to light a fire." Under the heavy rain, where can we find enough dry firewood for hundreds of thousands of people?

    "Where are the dry firewood we carry?" King Kuslao II is not a rookie, he knows some rules in the army, and the leader of the army will bring some dry firewood for emergencies.

    "Abandoned all of them." The minister said dryly.  In order to come to join Shahr Balazs, everyone rushed to the road with all their lives. The gang leader had already abandoned the things that were temporarily useless, and the dry firewood was naturally ranked first.

    King Kuslao II stared at the minister in a daze. Other kings went to the expedition to accompany the beauties to see the scenery, or open an umbrella to see the lotus in the rain. Why did he have to consider daily necessities when he went to the expedition?

    "If the heavy rain continues, I'm afraid that other people will also fall ill." This is what the minister is most worried about. Of course, the high officials such as Kuslao II have wooden tents covered with thick carpets.  It was just slightly damp, but how could the 150,000 ordinary soldiers have such good conditions, and it was common for them to sleep in the muddy sewage wrapped in a thin blanket.

    "Looking at the weather, I'm afraid there will be heavy rain for several days." The minister said, several soldiers who are good at watching the weather have said that within two or three days, Da Yue will never stop.

    King Kuslao II's complexion became even worse. Why is it so troublesome to fight?

    "Trouble?" Shahr Balazs sneered in another tent. As a defeated general, Shahr Balazs suffered a little humiliation. He was not assigned to a wooden camp, but a simple tent.  The treatment of soldiers is better, that is, the carpet is thicker.

    "Kuslao II thought he was a battle-hardened man, but he was actually just a rookie." Shahr Balazs said disdainfully.  The rest of the generals nodded and vigorously shook the muddy water on their shoes.  As the king, King Kuslao II went out with the army many times, but which time he lived comfortably and everything was handled by the leading general. When did he need to do it himself?  In the eyes of a group of leading generals, the rain, which was extremely normal, became his trouble.

    "It is said that King Kuslao II has never fought in the rain." A certain general carefully recalled that King Kuslao II was really lucky. Every time he went out, the sky was clear.

    "What should we do now?" Another general asked. It is unwise to watch the excitement of King Kuslao II. We are all on the same boat, and whoever gets unlucky will implicate others.

    "We can only fight in the rain." Shahr Balazs said coldly, 30,000 people fell ill, and more people will fall ill in the future. Could it be that the great Persian warrior was going to be killed by a heavy rain  Everyone?  To make matters worse, this will deal a severe blow to the confidence of all Persian soldierscall.

    "The great Persian gods are watching us!"

    "The great god of fire, the great god of rain, and the great god of thunder are all looking at us!"

    "I, Shahr Balazs, feel the call of the great God of War! We will definitely win!"

    Tens of thousands of Persian soldiers cheered loudly: "For the gods! For the god of war! We will definitely win!" "Shahr Balazs! Shahr Balazs!"

    Amidst the cheers, King Kuslao II just turned his back to Shahr Balazs, and looked coldly at the Dai Viet soldiers who were also panting in the rainstorm and mud in the distance, clenched their fists tightly.

    "Warriors of Persia, take up your swords, we will tear down the mud wall of this rabbit demon!" Shahr Balazs said loudly.  The Persian soldiers cheered and rushed towards the high dirt wall indiscriminately, digging the muddy dirt.  A group of Persian generals smiled, it should have been like this a long time ago, and fighting should be left to professional people. Although King Kuslao II is king, it doesn't mean he can fight.

    "My lord, what should I do?" Wang Shichong fell into the muddy water, and the blood on his body could not tell whether it was the enemy's or his own.

    Hu Xueting looked at the soldiers around him. Two thousand people from Dai Viet died in battle in this muddy land. Although compared with the Persians, the loss ratio of ten to one is quite proud, but all those who died in the battle were from Dai Viet.  The combat effectiveness of the strong warriors in the city and the remaining old, weak, women and children can be almost ignored.

    "I want five hundred of the strongest warriors!" Hu Xueting said viciously, "I am a professional in taking the heads of enemy chieftains among thousands of troops!"

    Wang Shichong nodded vigorously. At this moment, he had no choice but to take the risk of attacking.

    In the distance, a melodious horn sounded through the rain.

    "It's Xiao Qiwei!" Wang Shichong was overjoyed, he didn't catch his breath, and passed out directly.

    King Kuslao II heard something unfamiliar, it must be the enemy's horn, and looking back to the distance, he could vaguely see the Persian scouts running fast here, obviously discovering the enemy's situation.

    "Go back to the camp." King Kuslao II said calmly.

    Shahr Balazs stared blankly at King Kuslao II. He didn't know how many enemy reinforcements there were and how far away they were. Why did he rush back to defend?  Shouldn't one be sent out to hold back the reinforcements, while the rest go on the offensive?  I really hate people who don't understand military command indiscriminately!

    "Yes, great king." Shahr Balazs said respectfully.

    In the heavy rain, Qin Qiong was extremely nervous. All traces showed that there were at least 150,000 Persian troops turning to attack Hu Xueting. If Hu Xueting's own enemies were counted, the number of Persians besieging Hu Xueting exceeded 200,000.

    Can Hu Xueting use a few thousand cavalry to resist 200,000 people?

    Oh, Hu Xueting will mobilize all the people, that is only 20,000 people, how can he face the siege of 200,000 people?

    "Don't die here!" Qin Qiong tried to open his eyes wide against the rain.

    "Woo~" In the direction of the city in the distance, the horns of Xiaoqiwei responded.

    "The Holy Majesty is still alive." Qin Qiong was overjoyed, and then extremely angry.

    "You can talk about Zhang Yitong, but you don't know how to talk about yourself! Don't you know how to run away when you are in danger?" Qin Qiong yelled, Zhang Yitong will only fight to the end, and Hu Xueting will only fight to the death!  This is a general and emperor master?  Reckless, complete reckless!

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