"Do you have reason to defend your hatred and hostility towards me and then affect your family to be sentenced to death?" An Egyptian pharaoh warned the subordinate king

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At dawn, on the vast field of Eubertnia, Li Bida's robe with a mask of Ficiaris was flying, and rode a white horse to a hillside. Under the hillside, there were about a thousand elite troops standing densely with them. It seemed that they had been stationed here for several days. The flag-holder held the logo flag of the centaur, and this was the chief brigade of the Cyrene Legion under Faobinas. When they saw the commander-in-chief put on the mask, they realized that the war had broken out, so they cheered loudly!

Li Bida pointed at Sagittarius in the sky with his finger, "The starlight is still gloomy, the Parthians will be defeated, and our army will win." Then he took off the mask, then beat it with a scythe, throwing the mask that turned into a small orange fireball into the wind, "God bless Rome!"

"Oh oh!" Most of these soldiers from Macedonia, Piosha, understood that the commander-in-chief's words were just a slogan, but more practically, there was a war and a spoil to rob. They drew out wide-blade swords, or shook their spears, and then walked towards the Queen's capital under the guidance of the guide Ubertnia.

On the hillside of the continuous team, Li Bida pointed to the Eagle Marker and said, "Sabakkemus will give you three hundred Drakh horses soon. Work harder. Send the Eagle Marker of the First Legion back to the Governor's hand and tell him that Li Bidaus has done everything. Now he can go to Syria. I will go there to meet him in the winter camp." After the Eagle Marker saluted and thanked him, he ran towards the south under the escort of several cavalry.

"It's beginning, like a crocodile, remember not to look back, never look back in the water." Li Bida gusted. Jumped off the horse, Alp and several shield slaves, carefully placed the commander's armor and cloak on the front and back chests of the commander who was stretching his hands, and then tied the shoulder straps and iron rings. Li Bida took a deep breath, pinched the leather wrist guards. He jumped onto the horse's back and shouted, "Go to the Old Palace in Ubertnia, right in front."

This was Adianna's earliest palace, and it was also the place where she and Li Bida first rolled onto the bed. Now they were temporarily closed by the Queen. They were sent to guard the army, but there were still quite a few slaves left to maintain the tidyness here. It is said that the Queen would cool down here every summer. When a eunuch nodded and bowed, he led Li Bida to a hidden tower deep in the palace, Li Bida pushed the door open. A young man in the room inside suddenly held his sword and rushed up to the windowsill of the tower like a frightened beast.

Li Bida shuffled the dust on his body and glanced at the interior furnishings. It was not very bad. There were also several pretty maids screaming and hid in Tibet. Then Li Bida laughed and opened his arms enthusiastically and shouted, "Dignity Prince of Armenia, the only heir of the King of Kings, are you living here? I, Li Bidaus from Rome, will welcome you back to the capital Atacsetta, you have not forgotten. It was me and Claudi who helped you save you from Pompey's claws, otherwise you would have been executed on the ridge of Villa, and the luck of that King Codini would be almost there."

Little Tegray was a little panicked and excited, and even asked who you were. I had no impression of you.

"Anyway, your luck comes, and you will be able to return to the kingdom soon and meet your mother again. I know that your father was obsessed with the beauty of Mitradati and did so many debauchery and misleading things. Now he still wants to persecute a prince like you. There is no need to tell me about the past, and I will escort you back to inherit the throne and crown. I just want to ask you one thing, do you hope that the father who still wants to surrender to Parthia and continue to live in this world with the hostility and suspicion of Rome?"

As a result, the son of the King of Kings roared softly and rushed forward to hold Li Bida who was still motionless, "Everything in this country should belong to me. It was the one I used to cover the bastard in the Battle of Tegraceta that year who successfully escaped. When he was chased by the tuna troops, he gave up his hope of escape and put the crown on my head with his own hands. Unexpectedly, he was so treacherous! I don't have such a father in my eyes. You call Li Bidaus, right? As long as you can help me kill him and help me ascend the throne, I promise you to give half of the country to you."

"Wow, but I don't need it. I just need you to provide some things for my army." Li Bida said with a smile. "Maybe, we can talk about the specific conditions slowly in Atacsetta City."

"Carthage on the Land" lies across the mountains and ridges. In front of the gate of Ataksetta, a cavalry rushed in quickly, holding a box in his hand, shouting that such letters were only allowed to browse. The guards were on the steps of the palace, and the armor was shaking and making a drizzle-like sound. They took the box from the commander, and then passed through the winding corridor of the ladder, and passed to the King of Kings Tegranis, whose prestige had declined. "This is indeed Surena's seal, and the daughter of Mitradati, look

They did reach an agreement to extradite my bastard son back." Tegranis said proudly in front of several nobles, "Crassu of Rome is not that scary. We can wait for an opportunity to act. As long as Crassu crosses the Euphrates, we will prepare our troops and prepare to attack his legion sideways. It is a desert area with flat horses and the best battlefield for cavalry to gallop. As long as we join forces with Surena of Parthia, we can completely crush the guys that Crassu privately recruited into powder!"

The nobles looked at each other for a moment, hesitating in their hearts. The lesson of the King of Kings mobilized 200,000 troops and horses ten years ago, but the result was that the defeat in the three Legion of Lukulas was still vivid in my mind. The death toll of Armenian aristocrats in that battle was more than half. Now we can be called "survivors". Later, we were able to rely on Pompei to avoid the fate of the country's destruction, but now the king is going to do this again! Although they were full of suspicion and fear, they did not show it on their faces, because they all saw the fate of the most loyal servant Misaro.

Seeing that no one had any objections, Tegranis finalized the matter.

He was waiting for his son to arrive in Atacsetta, a fortress designed and built by Hannibal, and killed him with his own hands. It doesn't matter that he has other descendants. Now he only needs a son who is not against him to inherit this powerful kingdom.

Of course, in the extradition team heading towards the Pitifian Canyon in Armenia, Prince Tegray, sitting in the four cow puller, was also full of the desire to see his father, which was also a desire to kill the other party with his hands.
Chapter completed!