Urdu led his mixed sci-branched cavalry and stopped on the gentle slope of Kandahar, looking at Ma Chao lined up opposite him.

Both sides were embarrassed at this moment. Let's fight, no one is fool. The aura emitted by the golden lion kings under Ma Chao was not inferior to that of Urdu's soldiers at their peak.

After all, Urdu was fighting against Sansha when he was fighting for his life. Although the entire legion was crippled, less than one-third of the backbone were still in charge. Now he can still hold on to the scene. With Urdu's mentality, his strength is not vegetarian.

Although Ma Chao is definitely a failure to fight hard, Ma Chao is so determined that he will fight Wuer at this time. After all, he has experienced many battles and can more or less see the strength of the other party. Even if he is not as accurate as Hua Xiong, he will not regard Wuer as a rookie.

For Erha, even if it causes trouble, he still needs to find an opponent who can defeat him. If he loses, wouldn’t he be embarrassed to throw him into his grandma’s house?

Although Ma Chao's current combat effectiveness will not be unable to defeat the Urdu headquarters, which has not yet recovered, it is meaningless to win, and he will also make himself half-dead. So both sides are now on the gentle slope and the other is under the gentle slope, which is a little overwhelmed.

"Roman?" Urdu realized after a while that the opposite side should not be the Han Dynasty, but the Romans.

"It should be." Zasali thought for a while and said.

The best thing about these guys in Beigui is that as of now, this group of people still doesn't know the notes sent by Garnasis. They hope that Kushan will support Yu Machao in suppressing bandits, because Vesutva I was pretending to be dead and Xun Qi was also pretending to be dead. And this group of people were fighting, so they didn't know at all.

As for the Han Dynasty, it actually received a note from Garnasis. Garnasis sent it to Kandahar and the Pamirs, all requiring the two places to provide support for the supply of food and grass after Ma Chao arrived. Of course, the Han Dynasty followed the alliance and completed the supply of food and grass.

Of course, anyone who has determined Ma Chao's identity has also given Ma Chao supplies. From a certain perspective, Ma Chao is really good at making a living in Central Asia.

"Legislature Commander, there are Kushan elites on the opposite side, what should we do?" Uberto asked carefully, "Aldahir has not seen him yet. We are so blocked here, and I guess we can't get stuck. What if we go back to Midiya first."

As the camp commander of the Seventh Eagle Flag Legion, Uberto was very loyal to Ma Chao. Now he suggested that Ma Chao retreat, and he found that the situation was a bit out of control. The Han Dynasty and the Kushan seemed to have a big battle. Moreover, based on what Uberto saw now, the Han Dynasty should be at a disadvantage.

However, the imperial war had no effect on the decline for a while. Anxi pressed Rome's face into the soil and rubbed it for the first half of the year, and finally let Rome kick it.

But the scale of the war was so outrageous. Uberto thought about it. When the two sides fought, they had a missed. The Seventh Eagle Flag Legion suffered heavy losses. There was no need to cause trouble for Ardashir at this time. Ardashir, who had been blocking outside Kandahar for so long, had not been blocked. It was probably not possible that they would be blocked later. Otherwise, they would withdraw first.

"If you don't beat Ardashire this time, you will probably have no chance in the future." Ma Chao's wild beast intuition told him that after passing through this village, it will be difficult for him to meet Ardashire again.

"But now, under the protection of Kushan, we take the initiative to attack, which can easily hurt allies by mistake." Uberto said carefully. Although they are very powerful, it is better to have less passiveness in diplomacy.

"We only fight the war between Ardashir, Cao Sikong and Kushan, and let them resolve it themselves." Ma Chao thought for a while and said, wanting Erha who is having fun to go back, it depends on whether your strength is enough to pull Erha's rope. Unfortunately, Uberto cannot pull it.

Uberto looked at his own legion commander and sighed, "Okay, who made Chao the Legion commander? And he was so young. After all, he didn't do anything reckless when he was young, and he didn't even have any memories when he was old.

"Listen to the Kushan generals opposite, you are the guardian of the Roman Empire, the commander of the Seventh Eagle Flag Legion, the elder of the Senate, the governor of the Midiabon City, the guardian of the eastern border counties, the Prince of Armenia, and His Highness Super Mamiconianyan." After understanding this, Uberto rode forward and shouted in the direction of Urdu.

At this moment, Ur was confused. He could feel the strength of the legion led by Ma Chao on the opposite side, so he thought that the leader of the opposite side should have a good status in Rome.

What is this? There are so many prefixes. This is a giant guy. I don’t match it. How should I answer? It seems that my prefixes cannot fight with the other party.

"Uh, that, I'm Urdu." Urdu stepped forward, feeling that his garbage prefix was really impossible to match the super long string of prefixes on the opposite side, so he just omitted it. "I wonder what happened to the Prince's Palace came here?"

"Ah, did the Duke of Garnasis not give a notice? No, Sakara knows that I am here." Ma Chao asked in a daze when he heard Urdu's words, "This is wrong, how could he not know that I am such a arrogant person?

How can you not recognize the most popular figures in Ma Chao’s three empires?

"Who is Sakala?" Urdu was stunned. This guy really didn't know Sakala. To be precise, Urdu was only out of the mountainous area last year. This guy hasn't appeared in front of people for many years. Sakala was not very famous twenty years ago, let alone Kshatriya in the south. Urdu was a scattered man, how could he know?

"..." Ma Chao fell silent. What's going on? God can't talk about it anymore.

"Sakara is the new leader of the Kshatriya Warrior Army." Zasali quickly explained to Urdu, and he also realized that Ur really didn't know.

"The Duke of Garnasis should have given Kushan a note, and I also obtained supplies from Sakara. You don't know?" Ma Chao also looked surprised at this time. He was really surprised.

With Zasali's point of view, Urdu understood what Ma Chao said. In addition, what Ma Chao said was reasonable and well-founded, Urdu had no doubts. In addition, after experiencing the fall of Masinde twenty years ago, Urdu was still a little sensitive to politics.

Therefore, when Ma Chao showed surprise, Urdu understood that many things had happened. There was no doubt that someone from the upper class must have suppressed Garnasis and sent a note to inform Kushan to provide supplies to Ma Chao.

However, Erwuzi from Nangui has other channels, and the news is not secret, so when the upper class pretends to be dead, the lower class pretends to fulfill the obligations of allies to supply Ma Chao. Nangui's group of people, tsk, isn't this a dog-like person?

"Okay, now I understand, Your Highness, what's going on here?" Urdu sneered twice in his heart, and then naturally changed the topic and asked.

"I'm waiting for Ardashir, I'm waiting to fight Ardashir." Ma Chao's original smile disappeared instantly, leaving only solemn and solemn expressions.

"If this is the case, I would advise the prince to leave." Urdu said calmly, "Aldashir will not come here. A war is about to break out here. If the prince must take action against Ardashir, he will inevitably be injured accidentally."

Ma Chao looked at Urdu. Until now, Ma Chao has basically confirmed that whether it is Urdu or Sakara, the attitude of these Kushan generals and schools is actually very clear, that is, to be sure, Ardashir will not give him the chance to fight Ardashir one-on-one.

"It seems that the general and Sakara have the same idea." Ma Chao was actually testing the idea of ​​the Kushan general and the school. After a round, he found that these people were actually smart people. As allies, they were actually reliable, or they actually knew who could really fight against allies.

Giving Ma Chao food and grass is actually just the so-called obligation of allies. Ardashir, who is safe and secure, is their real ally. They chose one of the two very decisively to maintain a letter of alliance with Rome on the surface. After all, Rome would not go to war with the Kushan because of this.

However, to protect Arda Hill, for Kushan, it is equivalent to a change in the entire strategic pattern, so it is in the interests of Kushan to protect Arda Hill.

"It seems that the prince has made up his mind," Urdu said calmly.

Ur could feel Ma Chao's fighting spirit. In fact, just thinking about the other party traveling thousands of miles to chase here from Midiya, replenishing supplies from the Han Dynasty and from the Kushan, just to fight Ardashir, Ur realized that it was impossible for him to convince the other party.

To be precise, if you can convince such a person by relying on words, you will really look down on the other party. The thousands of miles of wasteland and Gobi have been gone, and you have arrived here with the awareness of death. If you are told a few words, you shouldn't have seen the other party here.

"I have all run over from Midiya. Do you think I will give up?" Ma Chao said with a sneer with his arms folded, "I am here, you can go out, but I will take action when I encounter Ardashir's team. Don't say I'm bullying you at that time."

"Then the prince is ready to meet us on the battlefield." Urdu said calmly. He was not afraid of Ma Chao. He had no fear of head-on battles. What's the point of being afraid of? Even if there was an extra Roman Eagle Flag Legion on the opposite side, what could it be? This time they were all the main forces dispatched.
Chapter completed!