In the Northwest Wasteland, Marcian desperately urged his mount to get rid of the figure that fell far behind him.

As a great Byzantine nobleman, he had never experienced a more embarrassing experience than today.

Marcian had a strange feeling in his heart, if he managed to escape this time, he could at least brag at the aristocratic banquet for several years.

Saint-level powerhouses are chasing and killing, is there anything more terrifying and worth showing off than this?

In mid-air, Lin Ze fell a sword qi from time to time, like a hungry wolf driving away a flock of sheep, and took a bite from time to time.

After escaping for a while, Marsian glanced back at only half of his subordinates, and felt that if he continued to flee like this, the army would sooner or later be wiped out by the entire army consumed by this Saint Rank powerhouse.

Although it is impossible for the other side to kill everyone on their side, there is not enough food and water, and the Byzantine soldiers who are lost in the desert will definitely not survive.

So he took advantage of his leisure time and gave an order: "Everyone run separately, and the city of Garo will converge." ”

Garo City is the westernmost part of the Western Regions, and it is also the bridgehead of the Byzantine army to invade the Western Regions.

As soon as Marcian gave the order to flee separately, Han Xin and his army had already caught up.

The black torrent immediately dispersed the gray crowd running at the back, and then divided and surrounded it, destroying them one by one.

There were Byzantine soldiers, who could not bear it, and began to drop their weapons and surrender on their knees.

These people have their own army of 10,000 people left by Han Xin to clean up the battlefield, and they are responsible for arresting them.

Watching the enemy divide their forces and flee in all directions, Lin Ze no longer played the role of a wolf who drove out the sheep, but turned into a bolt of lightning and grabbed towards Marcian.

"Shoot the man first and shoot the horse first, capture the thief and capture the king first," Lin Ze's move, although he was a little late, was not absent.

Seeing that Saint-Rank powerhouse chasing after him, Marcian gritted his teeth and took out two scrolls from his arms.

Without the slightest hesitation, Marcian opened the first one.

Seeing a white light fall on him, Marcian perked up, feeling that his whole person was light and fluttering, and his speed was much faster.

It's a pity that the speed is still a little worse than Lin Ze's, and the distance between the two is still closer.

Then Marcian opened the second scroll, and a dense white light encompassed Marcian's form.

A trace of surprise appeared on Lin Ze's face, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, as the white light dissipated, Marcian's figure also became illusory.

Lin Ze shouted: "Don't want to escape." ”

The Tianwen Sword in his hand turned into a cold light and chased away at Marcian like lightning.

At this time, Marcian had not completely left, and when he saw the flying sword coming, his face showed a look of panic, and he struggled to dodge.

The Tianwen Sword, which turned into lightning, was first blocked by the white light, and then Marcian desperately dodged, and finally only took one of his arms down.

Marcian, who had lost an arm, endured the severe pain and frantically urged the moving scroll, and finally disappeared before Lin Ze arrived.

Lin Ze looked at the broken arm, his face was a little unsightly, he was somewhat underestimated by the enemy, and he knew that he should kill the enemy's main general as soon as possible, instead of using him to kill and injure more soldiers.

The sudden disappearance of the commander was an out-and-out blow to the Byzantine army, and it became even more panicked for a while.

With the help of the power of the grandmaster, Lin Ze completely showed his super strength and might, trying to force the other party down.

It's just that Lin Ze doesn't know Byzantine, and the effect is a little unsatisfactory.

At this time, Han Xin, who led the army to destroy the tail of the Byzantine army, arrived in time and launched a charge towards the army of more than 100,000 people.

Under the deterrence of Han Shin's army, except for some who managed to escape, the rest surrendered on their knees in pieces, leaving their fate in the hands of the enemy.

The overall situation has been decided, and Lin Ze is too lazy to chase down those scattered Byzantine soldiers.

With no food and water on them, it is not so easy for these soldiers to cross the desert and find the oasis.

An hour later, Han Xin led people to clean up the battlefield, walked to Lin Ze, bowed and saluted: "Lord Qiqi, this battle is a great victory, the enemy army has a total of 400,000 troops, trampled and killed nearly 60,000, casualties in the hands of our army, more than 80,000, 120,000 prisoners, the rest are scattered and fled, it is difficult to pursue and suppress." ”

Lin Ze nodded slightly: "It seems that the results are good." ”

Han Xin took the opportunity to compliment: "Thanks to the martial arts of Master Hou, the world's greatest." ”

Lin Ze shook his head undeniably, this battle was a big victory, obviously because the opponent's main general fled without a fight, which caused a chain reaction and was defeated.

And the other party's master will see himself, Lin Ze almost guessed that the other party must have seen a strong person equal to himself and knew that he was invincible, so he fled in a hurry, which means that the other party also has a strong person in the Grandmaster Realm.

Although this was defeated, Lin Ze was worried that the other party would have a Grandmaster Realm powerhouse leading the army.

Comparing hearts to hearts, if Lin Ze suffered such a big loss and had the strength himself, he would definitely want to take revenge and come back.

"Earlier, you said that Wang Li fled, what happened?" Lin Ze remembered what Han Xin had told him just now, so he asked.

Han Xin smiled bitterly and told everything he had encountered in the past two days.

Lin Ze's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he keenly felt that something was wrong.

Anyone who encounters a situation where the battle is fought to the end and can be won by just waiting for reinforcements to arrive, it is impossible to suddenly abandon the city and flee.

If you have to find a reason, it is that Wang Li is afraid of himself.

But what did Wang Li go through, so that he was so afraid that he didn't even want the credit at his fingertips?

Lin Ze frowned, a little puzzled.

With a light breath of turbidity, Lin Ze suppressed these doubts and said slowly: "In this way, plus some of the grain and grass left by Wang Li, the army can only hold out for three months at most. ”

"If you keep this group of captives, I'm afraid you can only hold on for two months. ”

Han Xin's face hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.

Lin Ze's face was calm and said: "Immediately send someone to expedite 100,000 miles, write to Your Majesty, and arrange for someone to mobilize grain and grass over." The rhetoric can be a little more intense, if the grain and grass cannot reach Longyou for a month, the army will be in danger of rout, please pay attention to it. ”

"Report the matter of Wang Li's departure together, and be sure to let His Majesty and the hundred officials of the imperial court know the severity of the situation in the Western Regions. ”

Han Xin nodded slightly, in his opinion, Lin Ze was thinking about the Qin State and the army, and it was also appropriate to use a little means.

"As for the captives captured this time, except for the group of magicians and soldiers who know Qin language, everything else is done to save food and grass," Lin Ze said indifferently.

Han Xin trembled, and said a little unbearably: "If the grain and grass can arrive within a month, the army will not have to worry about running out of food, and the killing of prisoners is ominous, will Hou Ye think about it again?"

Lin Ze's face did not change and said: "If it is not my race, its heart will be different, these people have come from thousands of miles to kill my compatriots and mess with my territory, and it is not a pity to die." ”

"Besides, it's rare for people to come here, and if you don't leave it permanently, I'm a little sorry for people's intentions. ”

Han Xin looked at Lin Ze's resolute attitude, and his face was slightly bitter.

Lin Ze couldn't help but shout: "Han Xin, you must know that being merciful to the enemy is cruel to one's own people, and it is impossible for Ben Hou to waste food because of a group of enemies, so as to put his brother in danger." ”

"These people, if you can't do it, Ben Hou can arrange for others to do it, but you have to remember that this kind of thing is indispensable, as the main general, you can't just do things according to your preferences, you have to be responsible for the army. ”

Han Xin was silent, nodded emphatically, and left with his own soldiers.

The next day, outside Longyou City, there were 12 more mass graves.