Chapter 6547 Clown

Earlier, when Ardashir was still in the Caucasus, Haftan, as a bandit leader, also had contact with Ardashir. Of course, this kind of contact was more about Ardashir discovering a bandit who had emerged, and then sending people to win him over in preparation for the subsequent restoration of the country. ? ?? ????????????.????? ?? ?

However, as a pure savage, Haftan didn't care about Ardashir's tricks at all. In addition, Haftan fell too early, and the bandit leaders of the surrounding large bandit armies didn't think much of Haftan. But that was a long time ago. After the change of the sky, when Ardashir's troops left the Caucasus and headed straight for Kandahar, Haftan was already a tough guy when he attacked Bakza.

After the Central Asian region stabilized again, Ardashir also forced Laguerre and his men to contact Haftan privately. However, due to the oath, Haftan naturally ignored him. However, they had a tacit understanding in private. At least Laguerre had never come to attack Guo Liuyin and his group before, which was considered to be giving Haftan face.

"Haftan, the situation in the Parthian homeland is very clear now. The locust plague has broken out. The Han Dynasty cannot protect the territory and the people. This is the best opportunity for us to start. Under our command, millions of people can at least take over half of the homeland, not to mention completely destroying the Central Asian family." Laguerre said to Haftan, suppressing some dissatisfaction. He did not believe that the other party had no ambitions.

"Half of your homeland?" Haftan pulled Laguerre and sneered, "Whose homeland? Anxi? It's none of my business. Anxi has nothing to do with me. Don't use your noble ideas to hold me back. If I remember correctly, you seem to be a descendant of a great noble."

Haftan didn't buy it at all. He was now determined to marry Guo Zhao, and then turn around and become a prince of the Han Dynasty. As for others, Anxi? I'm not familiar with them!

"You can also be a descendant of a great noble!" Laguerre was very rational, even with a bit of calmness. Every descendant of Anxi with a deep heart was worth winning over. As for the resentment in Haftan's words, it didn't matter. If there was resentment, then eliminate it. Noble status was not a problem.

If in the past, Laguerre and Haftan belonged to two absolutely different worlds, but now, all the backgrounds, qualifications, etc. added together are not as good as the word ability. As for the noble title and lineage, at this time, as long as Haftan could be won over, they could all be given.

After all, in the decisive battle between Rome and Parthia, many nobles of the Parthian Empire died or were exterminated. Finding a few suitable people for Haftan to inherit the incense is completely acceptable at this time.

Moreover, what Laguerre and his team have to do now is that every additional strong man is very important. Not to mention Haftan's level, even if he is a few levels weaker and is just a bandit leader who is struggling to survive, as long as he is willing to surrender at this time, Laguerre and his team are willing to give him a noble title.

The locust plague is actually an opportunity for Laguerre, Sumer and others. Although they don't have much food and grass, they are only enough for the core elite backbones. This is because in addition to the support of Kushan and Ardashir, they have always occupied the mountainous area near the plateau area on the west side of the Kirtal Mountains and have a decent grain-producing land, otherwise it would not be enough for their own use.

But now the whole of Central Asia is basically in a state of no surplus food. In fact, only the Han family can clearly have food. The problem is that the Han family will never lend food to the remnants of the Parthian people who have not yet naturalized.

This is an opportunity for Laguerre and Sumer. Famine is prone to riots, and with these two leaders making trouble, it is even easier to cause riots.

In fact, what Laguerre said now is not a lie. Haftan joined the two bandit leaders who are still entrenched in the southern part of Central Asia. Taking advantage of the current situation, they raised a banner and called on the people of the Parthian Empire who are trapped in famine. To be honest, it may not be impossible to achieve the level mentioned before.

Although seven or eight years have passed, the impression of the remnants of the Parthian Empire on the Parthian Empire has faded a lot, but in the cruel reality of famine, as long as there is enough reason, it is enough to provoke the remnants of the Parthian Empire to attack the Han family in Central Asia. As long as the number is large enough to make the Han family exhausted, with the ability of Laguerre and Mosul, it may not be impossible to deal a fatal blow.

Although Wubao is strong, as long as the remnants of the Parthian Empire fill it up without risking their lives, it is not impossible to fill it up.

As for how much Laguerre and others care about the lives of the Parthian survivors, that is pure nonsense. Even if the Parthian Empire was destroyed, even if he had experienced so much, Laguerre never fought for the Parthian survivors. All his efforts now are at most for himself and for his family. The Parthian survivors are just a number in their eyes.

"Can I be a noble?" Haftan looked at Laguerre with a gloomy expression.

"Yes, you can be too." Laguerre looked at Haftan's expression and spoke again, with a sense of striking while the iron is hot in his words.

"This really makes my heart beat." Haftan laughed, and his laughter became more and more rampant. Finally, he looked at Laguerre with a hint of coldness in his eyes, "Laguerre, you may never understand in your life, my anger towards you nobles, stop talking nonsense, now you either take your lackeys and get out, or let me kill you here!"

Haftan is a local dog, maybe a serf, maybe an ordinary citizen. Anyway, he is definitely not a noble. He has no surname, no memory of his ancestors, and naturally has no love for the Parthian Empire.

For Haftan, the Parthian Empire was not even a symbol. After the collapse of Parthia, he had the opportunity to have a full meal. Taking advantage of the troubled times, he rose up, relying on a little intuition and a little luck, He succeeded in gaining momentum in a short period of time. In just six months, he seized the position of bandit leader in the central region, destroyed the three Guo Liuyin families, ate up all the foundations of the three families, and achieved the separation of inner energy from the body.

Then he met Guo Zhao and was caught by Guo Zhao. Under the double bind of Xin Yuan and the oath talent, Haftan was born.

Therefore, Haftan yearns for the nobility, but he is also angry, especially when it is too late. If he had spoken earlier, Haftan might still struggle, but now, Haftan has a clear path, a way to the Han Dynasty. The path of princes and the aristocratic titles of Anxi are no longer attractive.

"Do you really want to fight me?" Laguerre looked at Haftan with a gloomy face, "If you do it, you won't have these things if you lose."

Haftan drew out the sword from his waist and pointed it at Laguerre, and tiny fireflies like stars naturally escaped from his body, "Laguerre, Kaixin Yuan, although I have never seen you use it, you dare to block me." , you must have awakened your heart."

Laguerre looked at the closed convoy of the Guo Liuyin family, and then looked at Haftan who was pointing at him aggressively. He no longer hesitated. Since Haftan was unwilling to surrender, just defeat him. Who Who are you afraid of? Only you have the heart?

In just an instant, the originally dispersed clouds were twisted into a ball, and the golden clouds and the earthy gray clouds collided fiercely. The speed of the two sides was almost evenly matched, but Laguerre had vaguely realized that Haftan was Its scheduling efficiency is higher than its own.

"Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier?" Haftan laughed wildly and directly commanded the infantry on the periphery to pull out a front line and move towards Laguerre. There were no less than 20,000 people on the opposite side, but most of them were bandits, who were the real threat. As for Laguerre’s main formation, there is nothing to be afraid of. I have more than 7,000!

Laguerre didn't say much, and directly advanced towards Haftan with a large square formation. Naturally, he had to use the strategy of fighting with more troops. Besides, Haftan's situation was such that no matter what, some of his men would surround Guo Liuyin's family. When the time came, they would be divided. A cavalry force of two to three hundred people passed by, and Haftan was also in a hurry.

It's not that there is no cavalry, but because of the poor logistics now, the size of the cavalry on both sides has been severely reduced. Haftan has less than 700 cavalry, Laguerre has slightly more, but it is less than 1,300, that's it. They were all seized from nearby bandits.

The infantry line that had passed over on the flanks, less than a hundred steps closer to Laguerre's main formation, took out a three-arrow crossbow and suppressed it with a wave of arrows. Then, the armored spearmen in linen were covered by the rain of arrows. He took a charging stance, raised his gun straight, and drew a pretty good horizontal line.

Guo Zhao took out his binoculars and stood on the carriage, watching the scene from a distance. He was somewhat silent. Multiple arms cooperated to fight a sudden advance, and he was also able to fight a cross-cutting front when the spearmen made a leap forward attack. Haftan's command His ability has left Guo Zhao speechless.

Even if this group of spearmen deliberately suppressed their own speed when they crossed the battle line to carry out a strong attack under the cover of arrow rain to ensure that the battle line was stable, there were still some burrs in the front and rear distance, but it was enough to be able to hit this one. It's outrageous. At least none of the three ancestors of Guo Liuyin can play this game.

This thing is really not something that can be learned by reading a book.

Just a wave of close-range arrow rain suppression and a horizontal push of the gun formation directly knocked down the flanking bandits organized by Laguerre. If Laguerre's supervising team had not effectively prevented the rout, maybe it would have been impossible. This wave was enough to knock Laguerre stupid.

Looking at this scene, Laguerre's face became even more gloomy. He could not understand Haftan's growth rate at all. At the beginning, the other party was just a lucky thief. Under their command, he was at most a qualified hundred. The husband, the captain, fought to the death to become a thousand husbands, but at that time, Aldashir contacted the other party with the idea of ​​​​collecting people.

Later, when they met for the second time, Haftan was already close to Bakza's level. He relied on force to suppress Bakza and fought in a chaotic manner. Bakza was not sure that he could win it in a short time.

Now is the third official battle, and Laguerre has clearly felt the threat.

"Heart Abyss·Divine Will Simulation!" Laguerre decisively revealed his Inner Abyss. Ordinary bandit troops were simply unreliable, even if they were carefully selected by him. In the eyes of Haftan, an opponent who was obviously all elite. , which is similar to cannon fodder.

"Come with me and kill that guy." Haftan said with a sneer. He knew that Laguerre would definitely get into trouble. Without this thing, Laguerre would dare to touch him!

"Kill him directly?" Guo Shuai looked at Laguerre with some pity. This is a caring baby, and the family needs it very much.

"If you don't want to kill him, why don't you come here and compete with me for the position?" Haftan glanced at Guo Shuai and said.

"Yes, the other side is not as good as my uncle." Guo Shuai said hurriedly. I don't know what other people think. Anyway, the Guo family who followed Haftan had children, and basically agreed with Haftan. There is no way, a soldier cannot become a general, at least I would also like to follow a general who always wins.

"Oath of Tribulation!" Haftan tore off his disguise, unfolded his heart, and activated his oath talent. The main formation, which did not look very powerful, burst out with extreme combat power. The more than 600 cavalrymen on horseback exuded a completely different aura from other soldiers.

Why can the three families of Guo Liuyin enjoy the treatment of top wealthy families when they are in such a mess? Haftan killed almost all the adult males of the three families of Guo Liuyin. Why can he still be considered as a son-in-law? This is the reason. What's wrong with the change of the sky? What's wrong with the curse of world consciousness? I still have more than 600 guards now!

With Haftan's full strength, the plate armor of more than 600 cavalrymen naturally exuded a faint glow. The plate armor inlaid with egg-sized crystals of heaven and earth essence, relying on the etching on the plate armor, provided a stronger and more powerful defense for the cavalry, which was already hard enough.

Chen Xi played twice and felt that he couldn't afford it. He only produced a batch of things, and they appeared on the battlefield so openly. It's so amazing to be able to rub the crystals of heaven and earth essence!

At this moment, Laguerre's face became extremely ugly. Under the dual effects of the change of the sky and the curse of the world consciousness, the number of guards dropped rapidly. Laguerre had never expected that in this era, Haftan could still take out so many guards, and it seemed that this was not his limit.

There was no fancy operation, just to open the maximum defense, and directly kill Laguerre against the opponent's attack. What Haftan summed up from reading military books was to crush if you can, don't hold back, just crush to death.

"Die!" More than 600 guards with super strong defense directly broke through Laguerre's front line of defense and rushed straight to Laguerre. Haftan sneered and held the gun blade to go straight to Laguerre.

"Dang." With a muffled sound, Haftan's gun blade was directly swung away by Laguerre, and then Haftan backhanded another attack, but was successfully parried by Laguerre again.

"Your heart abyss?" Haftan, who had torn open the defense line, turned his horse's head and looked at Laguerre, asking with a cautious look.

Laguerre did not explain, but looked at Haftan cautiously. His Heart Abyss Divine Will Simulation happened to be the Heart Abyss that was recorded and developed by the Parthian Empire. Originally, this Heart Abyss was a kind of Heart Abyss that allowed itself to simulate others and obtain the divine will of others, but the Parthian Empire developed many branches and left behind the talents that could be embedded in the development direction of each branch, as well as the way of embedding.

As a descendant of the nobles who happened to come into contact with this information from Ardashir, Laguerre naturally chose the appropriate branch development direction and the talents that happened to be available.

"Haftan, I'll ask you one last time, are you really unwilling to accept my kindness?" Laguerre looked at Haftan and asked. Obviously, the surroundings were already fighting hard, and even Laguerre's subordinates had fallen into a disadvantage, but Laguerre was not panicked at all, and even had the mind to ask this question.

"Take out any trump cards." Haftan sneered and said, it's just the Heart Abyss, and based on the previous feel, it should be a weakened Heart Abyss that interferes with the enemy's performance. Although I don't know what it is, I will brute force it.

Laguerre looked at Haftan with a cold expression, "Heart Abyss·Divine Will Simulation, Nesting the First Talent War Blessing."

As Laguerre opened his own heart abyss, a dim light extended from his heart, directly bounding the first elite talent of his own legion, and then integrated into a new talent structure. The blessing of the heart, belief and external heaven and earth essence was directly opened up. The combat effectiveness of the headquarters, which was originally only at the level of double talents, rose rapidly, crossed the limit of double talents, and entered the extreme state.

"This is the true foundation of the Parthian Empire. The heart abyss is nested. For ordinary people, it is unheard of and seems like a legend, but it does exist. The highest level of knowledge is a road that countless people of lofty ideals in the empire have burned their wisdom to find and will never be blocked." Laguerre said with some nostalgia.

Not to mention in the current era of the change of the sky and the curse of the world consciousness, even in the era of talent overflow and counter-replenishment quality, the ultimate double talent is also top-level. The extraordinary level of talent strength is the basis for the ultimate double talent to try to kill the three talents and military souls.

"The mind actively integrates, relying on elite talents to directly interfere with reality." Haftan seemed to be completely unaffected by the magnificent momentum, and even had a bit of thinking.

"Is this the so-called greatest foundation of the Parthian Empire?" Haftan looked at Laguerre as if he was looking at a clown. Is it strong? A very strong trick, it is the collective mind distorting reality, violently pulling power out of the extraordinary output, it is the amazing structure of transforming elite talents, reconstructing the core of power, breaking the limit, and ignoring any suppression, but in Haftan's eyes, that's it?

Did Ardashir and his team spend so many years for this thing to come up with a waste like Laguerre?

Before Laguerre had time to refute, he saw that Haftan's entire army was emitting the light of the Heart Abyss·Oath Tribulation and the Talent Oath Binding, one ray returned to the sky, one ray entered the ground, and then thousands of ray merged into Haftan's hand, and Haftan pressed it into his heart.

"Something that can be understood, learned, and surpassed at a glance actually still needs to be pursued. No wonder Achaemenid said there is no glory. We are a group of trash immersed in delusions of the past." Haftan said with a sneer, and then under the nesting of the Heart Abyss, he intercepted the destiny of heaven, the power of the earth, and the core of human hearts, and burst out with a power far beyond what it once had.