Chapter 377 The truth about the withdrawal of troops?

The confused consciousness woke up bit by bit from the deep sleep.

"Second Your Highness."

A gentle voice was calling gently in my ears, why was this voice so familiar?

Abu Soren's mind suddenly woke up, and he opened his confused eyes. The figure in front of him seemed to be shaking endlessly. He tried to calm down, closed his eyes for a while, and opened it again. Only then did he see clearly that the commander of the Second Legion of the Empire was Atuso.

A smile pulled out of the corner of his mouth, Abu Soren's mind had completely recovered. He thought of the sharp sword and the bet that broke through his belly, which was the bet he made for the chips for the rest of his life.

He smiled slightly, and now it seemed that he had succeeded.

"Atuso, is Your Highness awake?"

A cold voice came from behind Attuso.

Abu Soren's mind tightened slightly, and he naturally would not forget this voice. He was the commander of the Grey and the commander of the Knights of the Templar.

"Yes, Lord Commander, but now His Highness is very weak. Please don't disturb him."

"No, I want to know who the murderer of the assassination of His Majesty the Pope?"

Gerry's voice was filled with uncontrollable anger and excitement. At the moment when he heard the death of His Majesty the Pope, he had lost his normal heart and was in chaos.

"The Second Highness just woke up." Artuso's voice was as firm as he was, and his voice revealed irresistible power.

Commander Gri was furious, but he was helpless about Artuso.

Because this person is not only a devout believer, but also a powerful figure with absolute strength. His status in the Holy See and the Empire is of great importance. Although he is a master, it is impossible to take any tough measures against such a person.

"Atuso." A weak voice sounded.

"Second Your Highness." Artuso immediately turned around.

"ripple……"

"What?"

Whether it was Artuso or Gree, or even the slightly further away Master Auburn held his breath at the same time and waited quietly.

"I saw a wave of ripples...water."

Several extremely influential figures in the Caesar Empire looked at each other, what happened to Abu Soren, and why did he start talking nonsense when he woke up?

There is no water here, so how can there be ripples and waves?

"Water waves, figures, come out..." Abu Soren finished speaking these words intermittently, unable to answer them in one breath, and fell into a coma again.

Artuso was shocked and held his hand and kept teleporting his skills in, finally stabilizing the second prince's mood.

After a long time, when Artuso let go of his hand, Abu Soren had already fallen asleep.

He walked out of the tent, and not only were two masters standing outside the door, but even Caesar rushed to hear the news.

"What's wrong with him?"

"Your Majesty, the Second Highness is asleep. His injuries have stabilized. He will definitely recover when he wakes up next time." Atu bowed and said.

Emperor Caesar was obviously relieved.

Artuso's heart moved, it turned out that the Emperor was far more concerned about his son who had never been good at his evaluation than he thought.

"What do his words mean?" Grey asked coldly.

Although he is a warrior of the Grand Master level, he has strong mental power and can tell whether others are lying.

However, Absolun had just woken up from a coma and showed great fear. His mental fluctuations were in chaos, and there was almost a sign of collapse.

Such mental fluctuations are more difficult than climbing to the sky to tell whether he is lying.

"Water waves, figures, come out..." Artuso murmured.

"Your Majesty, I remembered something." The Grand Duke of Abelma suddenly said.

The eyes of everyone gathered together on this great duke, who was famous for his wisdom.

"I heard that when the Huns and Han people fought in Taiyuan, the Han general, Marshal Gu Daoyan, died at the hands of an assassin. However, his way of death..."

Abelma stopped. Although he didn't finish speaking, he left everyone with room for imagination.

"You mean, that's not a legend? It's true." Caesar murmured.

Although the one who assassinated Gu Daoyan Ming was the Master Lizhi of the Huns, Cheng Yingtao, a new generation master of the Cheng family, said something incredible to the sky.

Gu Damao Gu was killed by a mysterious man who jumped out of the void.

Jump out of the void, and it was like a wave of water. If the one who was not talking about the new generation of Grandmaster Cheng Yingtao, probably no one would believe it.

However, when Absolun woke up from a coma today, the first thing he said was a strange scene, and this scene was so similar to what Cheng Yingtao said.

"Are they the Huns?" Gerry's eyes became colder and colder.

"Maybe it's the Han people." Grandmaster Auburn looked up at the east, where it was the direction of the Han people.

"Victory...Victory..."

The fast horse entered the city, and he ate loudly along the way, and people surrounded him and asked each other.

It didn't take long to post a list of great victory in the streets and alleys of the city.

Xu Haifeng came to help at night, and the Caesars fought fiercely outside Wolong City and finally achieved unprecedented victories.

More than half of the Caesars' army was injured and fled in a panic.

At this point, the Battle of the Western Front also ended with a great victory of the Han army.

When the news came out, the whole city immediately caused a sensation and the joy was thunderous.

I don’t know where the first cheer sounded: “Long live General Xu…”

Immediately, the shouts of shouting were rising and falling in the entire city, endlessly.

"We won."

Inside the General's Mansion, Xu Haifeng looked at the mountains and rivers in front of him, and his eyes were a little confused.

No matter why the Caesars left, their retreat was always true.

As long as these hundreds of thousands of people leave, Caesar will definitely not be able to make a comeback in a year and a half.

The West of the Han Dynasty must have been as peaceful as Mount Tai within a few years. Perhaps, at this moment, the envoys of the Caesars were already on the way to the capital.

Two years ago, there were the Huns in the north and Caesar in the west, intending to be involved in the Han Dynasty.

At that time, people were in panic and could not be guaranteed every day. At that time, his Xu Haifeng was still floating without roots, just a general.

Two years later, when he personally led his army to defeat and repel these two major concerns, Xu Haifeng had become the only overlord with power and name in the northern territory of the Han Dynasty.

From the north to the north to the north, to the west to Wolong City, to the south to Taiyuan, to the east to the sea, all of which are his spheres of influence.

So far, I think about it, it's like I'm in a dream.

"Lord...congratulations." Jiang Kongming strode forward with a smile on his face.

Xu Haifeng smiled slightly. There were no outsiders here, just the two of them were together, so they should talk without any scruples.

"Have the news from the West come yet?"

"It should be coming soon. With Lu Yangming and Lin Yixing taking action personally, they will definitely not return without success."

Xu Haifeng nodded, Jiang Kongming was not wrong, and condescended as a spy as a two-rank first-class master. If he couldn't hear any news, either these two were too stupid, or even Caesars died, not even a single soldier was left.

"Lord, Lin Jiahui is here..."

The guards outside the door shouted loudly.

"Hey... I really mean Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here."

“…?Cao Cao?”

“…………”

Lin Jiahui strode in, saluted the two of them, and said, "Lord, the military advisor, the master and senior Lu are back."

“How to say it?”

Lin Jiahui hesitated for a moment and said, "The two of them brought a soldier who knew Caesar's words, caught up with the Caesar's large army, secretly captured two small soldiers, and after some torture, they found out the truth."

"Tell me," Xu Haifeng and Jiang Kongming looked at each other, and saw Lin Jiahui being so hesitant, and he knew that the truth was probably a bit strange.

"I heard that His Majesty the Caesarian Pope was stabbed, so..."

"The Pope was stabbed?" Jiang Kongming exclaimed, looking at him with more questions.

The Pope's position among the Caesars was not inferior to that of Emperor Caesar. If even he was stabbed, wouldn't it be possible that that man wanted to assassinate Emperor Caesar?

“Yes, and…”

“And what?”

"And the Pope died quite strangely, it seems..."

"Speak quickly." Jiang Kongming frowned and shouted fiercely.
To be continued...