On the grassland, horns sounded melodiously, and countless soldiers were building camps. From time to time, thousands of cavalry passed by, vigilantly searching the surroundings, and guarding against the sneak attack of the shameless Da Viet people.
Thousands of elite heavy armored infantry formed a loose circle. Inside the circle were carpets that were luxurious enough for ordinary Persians to eat and wear for a lifetime. Half of the princes and ministers of the Sasanian Dynasty sat on them, covered with mud and stains. Stepping recklessly on the luxurious carpet, he listened carefully to Shahr Balazs telling about his nightmare. Yes, it has been a nightmare for the famous Persian player Shahr Balazs these days.
"Unexpectedly, the rabbit demon can turn paper into armor that is harder than iron armor." A certain bearded minister gently touched the paper in his hand. Under the blessing, the sharp sword was blocked.
"Devil, devil!" A minister with a mustache screamed in panic. He regretted his participation in the conquest of the Western Turkic Grassland. Instead of dancing belly dance square dance with the beautiful woman at home, he ran to the grassland after all the hardships. It is because they are optimistic about the progress of this war, how difficult it is to snatch the wheat of the Turkic barbarians, how difficult it is to fight the rabbit demon who can only manipulate rabbits, how many rabbits come and kill as many rabbits. But the rabbit demon suddenly changed from a clown who could only control rabbits to a super devil who can turn soft paper into armor and summon sandstorms.
"I really shouldn't have participated in it myself." A nobleman with a red turban turned pale and beat his chest vigorously. Better than running to die yourself.
A group of timid nobles glanced at each other and made up their minds not to go to the battlefield in person. It is inevitable that 150,000 people will be killed by the Rabbit Demon, but it is also inevitable that countless people will be killed by the Rabbit Demon. They hide behind and get the participation award That's fine, why bother.
No one doubted the words of Shahr Balazs. Shahr Balazs is a famous general who has defeated countless opponents and beat Byzantium. If the opponent is a powerful rabbit demon, Shahr Balazs As for losing the panties?
A group of high officials looked at King Kuslao II, who opened his mouth wide enough to stuff an egg. The rest of the people understood very well, who wouldn't be afraid to hear the powerful Rabbit Demon? However, King Kuslao II knew that there was a rabbit demon, and he still resolutely led the army to encircle and suppress the rabbit demon. His courage and wisdom are admirable.
King Kuslao II stared at Shahr Balazs, I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes when I met you, and I actually met a rabbit demon! Didn't I just say that casually?
"I have an army of 150,000, so I can't destroy the Rabbit Demon?" King Kuslao II said slowly. By now, it is hard to tell whether it is luck or bad luck. Kill the Rabbit Demon and become a well-deserved Persian victory. King, or be killed by the rabbit demon, lose prestige, and be usurped by Shahr Balazs. He silently clenched his fists. A camp of 150,000 troops would be enough to turn the forest into a wasteland. There were as many ants as there were people, so the devil would be afraid, right?
A group of officials really wanted to flatter and say that the rabbit demon would definitely be wiped out, but seeing how Shahr Balazs 60,000 army was wiped out in minutes, no one was ashamed to brag.
"Shahr Balazs, I'll give you another chance, can you defeat the Rabbit Demon?" the bearded minister stared at Shahr Balazs and asked. Although Shahr Balazs lost the first battle, but He is still the number one general in Persia, so it is more reassuring to use him to fight the Rabbit Demon.
Shahr Balazs looked at the bearded minister, and turned to look at the generals behind him. Those generals looked at him affectionately, and there was only one meaning in their deep eyes: "Don't promise!"
Shahr Balazs is not stupid, just by taking a casual look at King Kuslao II's face, he knows that he must not take the credit of King Kuslao II. He shook his head honestly, and said: "I have already lost, I am not the opponent of the Rabbit Demon, only a great king can kill the Rabbit Demon." A group of ministers smiled and nodded, and Shahr Balazs was also smart. up.
Kuslao II smiled coldly, thinking quickly in his mind, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that there was no reason why 150,000 people couldn't kill the Rabbit Demon with less than 20,000 people.
"When my army is in place and I rest for three days, I will declare war on the Rabbit Demon." Kusi Lao II said, as long as rows of rockets are shot past, it is unbelievable that the Rabbit Demon cannot be defeated.
The sky has begun to dim, and the Persian military camp is extremely noisy, with large troops arriving slowly. The army of 150,000 people is very long, and it may only take two or three days to gather.
Under the sunset, every piece of pasture exudes a golden light, like rouge condensed, so rich that it is almost purple. The breeze swayed the flags, one by one the troops arrived at the camp, and the muffled sound of drums wafted in the wind.
 ?The wind swept across the sky and the earth.
"It's just a rainstorm?" King Kusi Lao II stared at the sky, with a ferocious smile on his blood-stained lips.
"It's just heavy rain?" Shahr Balazs stared blankly at the sky, and reached out to catch the rain in a daze.
"It's just a heavy rain?" Countless Persian soldiers let go of their hands holding their heads, letting the rain hit their faces.
"It's just a rainstorm?" A certain Persian minister was furious, "When did the Persian warriors even fear the rain!"
A group of Persian soldiers looked at each other. Talking about sandstorms, magic, and rabbit demons at this time is simply an insult to their IQ.
"Rain God! It is the great Rain God standing by our side!" King Kuslao II suddenly broke free from the ministers beside him, opened his arms in the rain, and howled loudly.
"Great Rain God, I understand your will, I must kill the rabbit demon and sacrifice to you!" King Kuslao II snapped.
A group of ministers looked at King Kuslao II, and for a moment couldn't figure out whether King Kuslao II was crazy, whether he wanted to use the rain god to incite people's hearts, or some other weird change.
Countless Persian soldiers looked at Khuslao II, fear of the Rabbit Demon, worship of the Rain God, and the reassurance that there is a god standing beside them. Various emotions alternated repeatedly, and they couldn't tell the ups and downs for a while.
"Rain god? Is it a powerful rain god?" Some Persian soldiers whispered. The Persians worship various gods of nature, such as the god of fire, the god of rain, the god of thunder, etc., each of which is a powerful god, affecting the lives of the Persians. The birth of the Rabbit Demon brought disaster to the world. The great Persian Vulcan appeared once and broke the Rabbit Demon's armor. Why couldn't the Rain God appear and break the Rabbit Demon's sandstorm spell?
"Warriors of Persia, I feel the will of the great god of rain. This is not a war between Persia and Dai Viet. This is a battle between the great Persian gods and the evil rabbit demon!"
"The evil rabbit demon offended the great Persia, and the gods of the great Persia fought back against the rabbit demon, and we are the warriors fighting for the god!" King Kuslao II roared loudly.
"Boom!" Another thunderclap exploded in everyone's ears.
"Look, the God of Thunder is also supporting the God of Rain!" Kusi Lao II pointed to the sky, and the torrential rain in the sky became heavier, and it hurt his face.
"For the great Persian gods!" Thousands of Persian soldiers knelt devoutly on the muddy ground, and more Persian soldiers knelt down slowly. Hundreds of thousands of Persian soldiers finally knelt in the torrential rain.
"For the great Persian gods!"
King Kuslao II's eyes were bright, and he looked proudly at the hundreds of thousands of soldiers kneeling down, as well as the ministers who were also kneeling in the rain. Between heaven and earth, he was the only one standing in the rainstorm, looking down on the world. He searched hard in the rain, and finally found Shahr Balazs, who also knelt in the rain devoutly.
"Yes, I can also be the messenger of the gods." King Kuslao II laughed loudly. Rabbit devil? I am still the God of Rain! Who is afraid of whom!
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