War is like fate, always causing twists and turns when people unexpectedly expect it. Kodorman feels that his luck is really bad.

This should have been a big victory, but when hundreds of strange-shaped flags suddenly rose from the opposite mountainside, the Qin army, which was originally defeated, revitalized again. Although their formation seemed to be extremely loose, it had incomprehensible cohesion. Moreover, the army with a hundred people interspersed everywhere, there was actually echoing and contact between each other, as if it had become a brand new way of combat. Compared to the two armies squatting the front, this organizational structure was weaker, but it was even more difficult, making it more difficult for his Immortal Legion to push further.

After all, Sun Bin is not a god. Even if he uses superhuman brain power to command hundreds of "companies" at the same time, he cannot save the defeat. However, his command has bought enough time for the Qin army. When the sun sets, although the Qin army paid the price of 8,000 casualties, it has won the time for the army to withdraw back to the west bank of the Murgabu River. Sun Bin even commanded two 100-man companies to burn the floating bridge, making the Eternal Legion sigh at the river, turning this brilliant victory that should have belonged to Kodoman into a stalemate that is neither up nor down.

Faced with such a result, some people are destined to gain something and some people are thinking about it. This is a process of weaving destiny.

When Silde walked into Sun Bin's tent in blood, Sun Bin looked at the blushing student and signaled him to sit down and speak: "Abu Hassan sued Xijun and said that you ignored the lives of your friends and acted arbitrary. The defeat of Murgabu River was all your fault. What do you think?"

"The students are naturally wrong. If there is no teacher in this battle, I'm afraid that tens of thousands of soldiers will be buried in a foreign land. So Abu Hassan is not wrong. The teacher is a great military advisor. The teacher once granted you the right to seize power in the battle and kill generals on the spot. Now can you cut off Silde's head?"

"The way to use troops to enter the microscope was proposed by Xijun. He has been preparing for the army for many years, but it is the first time he has used it. Are you blaming me for seizing power in the last battle?"

"How dare the students?"

Sun Bin looked at Silde and chuckled: "Xijun attaches great importance to you. This defeat does not mean to incriminate you. He has also comforted Abu Hassan for you. What this person wants is nothing more than benefits. As long as the benefits are sufficient, he will shut up, but you don't have to be too careful. Xijun also said that the Eternal Legion started at the peak of the Persian Empire. After a hundred years, it was the number one Persian elite. Such elite troops were not a day or night. We went deep alone, but we didn't have to fight with them. If Kodorman wants to win, let him win. From then on, our army will only defeat the war, not win the battle, and lure them to the Huatshuzimo..."

"Sir, if I want me to be defeated all the way, it is better to be defeated by the Huashuzimo?" Silde looked at Sun Bin with his head held high and learned military tactics from Sun Bin for many days. How could he not know the principle of luring the enemy into the depth? The current Persian Empire is a mess, and the governors of various provinces are watching. No one will really work for Kodoman. Therefore, the Qin army advances whenever they want to advance, and retreats when they want to retreat. There will be no obstacles. Kodoman's immortal army is only 30,000 people. As long as the strategy is right and lures it to the east, it can indeed kill the enemy completely. But is Kodoman a fool? The farther away from Susa, the more vigilant he will be. If this plan is accomplished, he still doesn't know how many cowards he will fight. A real man has something to do and does not do anything. He doesn't want to fight such a battle.

"Xijun said that Silde is a good general, but what he is best at is winning battles, but he is an amateur in defeating battles. So it's better for me to do this kind of thing, but you have something else to do."

"Haha, if Silde loses, he will naturally be deprived of military power." Silde sighed. He is no longer the fledgling West Kid. After staying in the army for so long, he naturally knows that the loser should be punished.

"Take your elite warriors of Xijia and go to Lydia. Muxijing and Mogina need your help. Xijun said that your best attitude is to kill people. Now there are people waiting for you to kill. If you can kill all his family and kill his bloodline, you will be the number one hero in China! In addition, Bai Cao'er will also go to Lydia soon. She is the representative of the "Qin Times" and wants to write a few articles and report some news..."

"Lydia, where will Cao'er go?"

Silde's eyes lit up, and he felt unhappy.

***

If Bai Dong came to Mukaporus' hotel, he would definitely be shocked by Mogina's big money, because this woman was so good at spending money. Even if she added the bitter plea and Ying Shu together, her method of spending money was not as good as a small toe.

The Bai Family Trading Company can sell high-quality spices at sky-high prices in Chu State, even in Lydia. Persian nobles who have smelled it know that this is one level higher than the "Delanxiang" in the Sussa Palace, but how did Miss Mogina use it? Since she booked this three-story hotel, every room in the hotel will keep igniting this spice for twelve hours. That's fine, do you really need to ignite spices in the toilet? Neither the highest nobles of Persia nor the king Kodorman were so luxurious!

The most expensive Persian carpet is laid in the hall of the hotel. It is said that the material for making this carpet is the legendary golden wool. Under the influence of Greek legends, the best Persian craftsmen will find the best wool and use a special method to mix gold and silver threads into it. The carpet woven in this way is the most expensive Persian luxury. It is said that when Kodorman ascended the throne and became king, he only stepped on a small piece of five feet square under his feet. But such a carpet was actually covered by Mogina. Anyway, it was because of the money of the Bai family and Lao Qin. Now Mogina is like a fish in water, and his vanity is the greatest satisfaction.

Since she came to Lydia, what she had to do was to treat guests to dinner. Not only the nobles of Lydia, but also famous merchants, travelers, and scholars would receive her invitation. When curious guests walked into this hotel, they saw the well-dressed butler of Muxijing and the lazy lady Mogina in luxurious outfits. If you are lucky enough, you can dance with the lady while you are half-drinking. Looking at her exposed shoulders and slender waist, listening to her silver bell-like laughter, it is a pleasure. Everyone wants to attend such a banquet, and it is best to come every day.

Early in the morning, Mukaporus carefully scrubbed his neck and rubbed his neck red, looking like a shrimp that was about to be cooked, then changed into new clothes and waited respectfully to greet the guests in front of the hotel. In the past, such things were done by his employees, but today is an exception, because the upcoming guest was the butler of the Gambiss family.

The Gambiss's lady invited her housekeeper to dinner in the hotel? Mukaporus couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it. However, Mogina and the housekeeper were both people he could not afford to provoke. Moreover, even if he could afford to provoke him, he would have no grudge against money. The cost of this lady in the store every day was astronomical. If he stayed for half a year, he could go to Susa to open a larger hotel.

Two blood-red Central Asian horses came slowly with a carriage in a black wood hot-scalding carriage. Seeing the Gambis family flag fluttering on the front of the car, all the nobles started to talk in a low voice. Mukaporus took a step forward, walked to the car respectfully, opened the door of the car himself, and lowered his voice: "Mr. Mubatik, I am Mukaporus, welcome you, it's a great honor to see you..." Although his name was a bit out of touch with this butler, there was a 'Mu' sound in his pronunciation, which made Mukaporus feel very good.

"Metena's daughter is really here?"

Mubatic asked coldly without looking at Mukaporus, glanced at the ornate hotel hall and the familiar or unfamiliar nobles.

"Oh, the butler is Miss Mogina? She is here, and she invites the nobles in the city every day, and I see the Lydia star she wears! It was the spoils obtained by Governor Arnone Gambiss during his expedition to Rome. Only descendants of the Gambiss family deserve it. This is absolutely impossible to be wrong..."

"Star of Lydia?"

Mubatik's face moved: "Take me to see the lady." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!

ps:ps: It shouldn't be fully recovered, and my waist felt empty. I took a few rests in this chapter today. At night, my left waist muscles were sore and I had to tilt to the right to sit. However, as long as there was no problem with my bones, the light and darkness would not break.
Chapter completed!