ca-book Chapter 362
Chapter 362
All countries, united, united millions of troops, and this battle with the Great Sui has attracted the attention of the whole world early.
In the eyes of these people in the world, after such a battle, even if the Great Sui wins, it must be a miserable victory, and in the end, it will definitely be a great damage to the vitality, and it will no longer bear the name of the Heavenly Empire.
But.
When they learned the outcome of this battle, their jaws almost dropped in shock.
The result was, of course, that Dasui won, and what they didn't expect was that Dasui actually won so easily.
More than half of the million-strong armies of various countries were lost in battle, and the rest became prisoners of war in the Great Sui.
Even the lords and generals of various countries fell into the hands of the Great Sui and became prisoners.
Such news spread throughout the world like a hurricane.
All the countries or forces that got this news looked shocked, and their hearts were churning.
The alliance lost?
How can it be?
That's an army of millions! Is it all paper paste?
The national forces were terrified.
But if there is to say that the most fearful, it is the countries of those alliances.
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Persian domestic.
When Balk heard the news, he bounced up from his chair with a trembling voice and asked the person who reported the news: "Are you sure?" The alliance of countries, with a combined strength of a million, was defeated like this? "
"The king actually committed suicide on the spot?"
"How is this possible?"
"Yes... Yes. The guy who delivered the message stammered, "My lord, it's true! "
Then, he reported to Balk verbatim all the news he had heard, including how the million-strong army was defeated, and how the monarchs were finally captured...
"A million troops, actually half of them died in battle?!!"
"The last half was also all captured? How is this possible? "
Balk's eyes stiffened, and he slumped into his chair.
As the most trusted minister of the Persian state, after the Persian king led his troops out of the country, Balk was responsible for all matters in the Persian state.
Now, after hearing the news from the battlefield, Balk immediately understood the situation facing Persia at this moment.
The lord of the Persian state gave his best to make a desperate bet, but in the end it was gone.
Once such news spreads throughout the Persian state, the consequences are unimaginable, and the collapse of the Persian state may be within a few days.
"O king..."
"What do you want me to do..."
Balk hissed in pain, his face full of dazed and overwhelmed.
The king of Persia committed suicide in fear of sin, although it was a hundred, but he left such a mess, how can this make him good?
In order to fight against the Great Sui, the Persian state lord has already transferred all the troops in the Persian state, plus a large amount of grain and grass, such a dump has long caused the heavens to anger and resent, now that the Persian state lord is dead, the next Persian country will inevitably set off riots!
Balk sighed.
As a matter of fact.
He also knew that even if the king of Persia did not commit suicide, what could he do in the face of such a situation?
At most, like other lords of the country, grovel and survive.
"So providence!"
"This is the providence of God!"
Balk stumbled to his feet, walked to the window, and looked out.
Quite simply, there are only two paths in front of him now.
The first is to ignore it, let the news spread in Persia, and then let the Persian state fall apart.
Second, that is, to submit the letter of surrender to the Great Sui, and then take the initiative to attract the army of the Great Sui to use the power of the Great Sui to calm the situation in Persia.
To be honest, Buckle didn't want to choose the latter, because if he chose to do so, he would be a traitor.
However, he also did not want to see countless Persian subjects suffer from war and then be displaced, and live in fear.
"O king!"
"You are relaxed, you die elsewhere, even if you are the last monarch, it is not useless."
"However, what the old minister has to bear now, but it will be infamous for thousands of years..."
Balk shook his head helplessly, and for a moment it was as if he was ten years old.
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Tianzhu.
After the lord of Tianzhu led the army of the country to the front, the imperial government in Tianzhu was handed over to the current prince of Tianzhu.
"What?"
"Father captured?"
"A million-strong army has been defeated?"
Prince Tianzhu could not imagine such a result at the moment, it was simply incredible for him.
He was still waiting with anticipation for the news of the victory of the coalition of countries.
After all, in the eyes of the young prince, the alliance forces of various countries are as many as one million, how can they be defeated under such circumstances?
Prince Tianzhu had never thought like that.
Because it's so weird.
The only thing he was worried about was that when the allied forces of various countries invaded the Great Sui, when the spoils were divided, would they suffer losses...
However, Prince Tianzhu never expected that what awaited him was such bad news!
Prince Tianzhu was now completely stunned.
He didn't know what to do next.
Everything in his ears seemed to be moving away from him quickly.
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