Flames permeated the city.

Accompanied by screams, the defenders in Persian city were already panicked at this time.

"What's going on?"

Bacya thought Jiang Wei had retreated long ago, but he didn't expect that there were so many more troops in the city.

The strategist on the side looked pale and murmured to himself: "Is their frontal attack just a cover? In fact, the real intention is to get around us!"

After hearing this, Bacya agreed. Although he was simple in mind, he understood it very well in the face of this obvious reality.

"Don't leave the enemy!"

Jiang Wei was wearing silver armor and swept across Bacya with a silver spear in his hand, and stabbed the man in his heart with a shot.

"die!"

Jiang Wei's shooting skills were able to move with Zhao Yun for a few moves, which shows how powerful he is.

Just after conquering this border town, news from the Jinyiwei followed.

"Report to the General, Your Highness has an order to come, and you will be stationed here after you conquer the border!"

The news about the Jinyiwei was different from what Cao Peng had said before, which made Jiang Wei feel a little embarrassed and more confused.

"What?"

"Your Highness, what does this mean? Didn't the task he gave me to fight guerrilla warfare?"

Jiang Wei didn't understand, just because he seemed to have already obtained Cao Peng's world and handed a letter to Jiang Wei.

"Please read the general, this letter already contains all the orders His Highness has given to the general!"

After Jiang Wei took the letter and opened it, he immediately understood the contents on it.

Cao Peng felt that it would be impossible to just do it recklessly. This would cause too much loss. He asked Jiang Wei to stay here and wait for his next strategy.

This is similar to the previous military farming tactics, which are both to minimize losses.

Just when Jiang Wei was stationed in the city, the Great Wei army also invaded the south of the Persian Empire.

Zhao Yun, holding a silver spear and wearing silver armor, led a hundred thousand soldiers to come.

Although Zhao Yun is old now, his skills are not at all behind.

These young generals of the Persian Empire were no match for him at all. Orcs and even dozens of people, who besieged Zhao Yun, were killed under his spear without accident.

Originally, Jiang Wei's raid had already caused a headache for the Persian emperor, but now there was another Zhao Yun, which really made him miserable.

"Damn it, are they all a bunch of wine bags? One after another, the defeat was defeated!"

The Persians were extremely brave, but at this moment he felt extremely humiliated.

The brave Persians were actually beaten by the Wei Dynasty and crawled on the ground like dogs. This was simply an unimaginable thing.

None of the ministers in the court dared to speak out. This was the time when the emperor was angry, so how could they dare to say a little nonsense?

"Have your majesty calm down!"

A burst of hurried footsteps were the most elite general, Tarek, beside the Persian emperor.

"After the Great Wei army occupied two border cities, it stopped moving forward and sent people to send a book of peace talks!"

The Persian emperor was stunned. Which one did Cao Peng sing? He sent a peace talk at this time.

Their army is unstoppable, and if it were themselves, they would definitely pursue it.

"Your Majesty, according to our spies, we know that something seems to be wrong within the Great Wei Empire!"

When the Persian emperor heard this, he understood that when he dated Cao Peng, he knew that Cao Peng was the emperor's teacher, but he suppressed the Emperor of the Great Wei. Some people in Chaocheng had long criticized him.

"It seems that the backyard has caught fire, so it's not surprising!"

For the development of the country, the Persian emperor decided to agree to the peace talks of the Great Wei. As for the two lost border towns, it would be easy to retrieve them when the time comes.

Not only the two border cities, but also the Kushan and Rome, and these occupied territories, must be gradually eroded, and finally, he will attack the Great Wei and realize his plan to unify the world!

It was easy to make the news under such a background, and it was transmitted back to Cao Peng's civil and military officials, and they immediately felt very confused.

"Your Highness, we have an absolute advantage now, why do we have to withdraw our troops at this time?" Fa Zheng said in confusion.

The questions he asked were all the thoughts of everyone, and everyone felt that they should not withdraw their troops at this time.

"It's not possible to just do it. We must find their weaknesses and then break them. This is the most time-saving and labor-saving method, and it can also make our soldiers sacrifice less!" Cao Peng said with a smile.

Alas, their highness came up with some new ideas that could take down the Persian Empire without bloodshed.

......

At this time, above a restaurant in the capital of the Persian Empire.

A luxuriously dressed noble man sat here while drinking and looking at the palace in the distance.

It should have belonged to him, but he was blown up by the Persians, which made him feel very upset.

The young man was named Dmitry. As the main line of the rest royal family, he suddenly lost the throne after following the red-colored tracing. Naturally, he was extremely depressed. How could he drink all day to relieve his sorrow?

That day, he was drunk in the restaurant, but at some point, a guy wearing a monk's robe sat opposite him.

"Who are you?"

No wonder he found it strange that this inappropriate monk is forbidden to drink, but how could this guy be here?

In the Postier Empire, the great empire that unites politics and religion, Buddhism is still the mainstream of them, so it is not surprising that monks.

"Young Master has thought that the Persians stole the throne you deserved!"

The monk answered the question irrelevantly, but after he said it, he was shocked.

"Who sent you? What are you talking nonsense?!"

Dmitry was not a fool. He knew that in this imperial city, there were dangers everywhere.

This monk was probably sent by the emperor to take his life.

Dmitry stood up, and the so-called thirty-six strategies were the best strategy. Although he was dissatisfied with the throne being taken away, he was not stupid enough to save his life for this matter.

However, he was really unhappy to leave the monk, so he reached out and stopped him.

"Haha, don't worry, I'm not the one sent by the Persian emperor!"

"The reason why I came here to find you was that I was ordered by the Emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty!"

After saying this, Dmitry's emotions that had just relaxed were suddenly raised.

Good guy, the so-called Emperor of the Great Wei is Cao Peng, who is the biggest enemy of the Persian Empire now.

If you are involved in relationships with such people, then there are probably not enough 10 heads, they are all killed by the emperor.

I am now free from food and clothing because the Persian emperor was making a show to everyone.
Chapter completed!