Rome's surrender to Xinghan had a huge impact on Rome, especially the unrest among citizens and barbarians that made Rome very uneasy for a while.

However, with a wave of Caracalla's hand, he issued a year's worth of military expenses and wages at once, and promoted many people to become citizens under unusual circumstances, so the barbarians and citizens immediately turned their attention to other places.

Coupled with the promotion of the northern Duke Maximinus, who was promoted by Jia Xu and negotiated between Rome and Xinghan, the barbarians in Rome once again burst out with crazy enthusiasm.

After Nero issued a large reward for Christ, everyone's attention was diverted again.

After the fiscal officer's last decisive move to lower the price of silk, Rome's influence on Xinghan's surrender had been diluted to the minimum level. After all, most people were still concerned about things that were closely related to them.

Although the turmoil was great, the impact of Rome's bowing its head on Rome was actually of little significance to Meng Yuan. From the day of his defeat, he never had a day of peace.

With the presence of the White Horse Yi Cong, the Meng Yuan side did not realize that there would be problems with the space gate at all. The Meng Yuan army, which was completely cut off from their retreat, was ambushed by Huang Tian's army at the space gate and was defeated again. .

Expanding the profile, Timur picked up the remaining soldiers and defeated generals along the way, and barely managed to gather a considerable amount of strength. However, the ambush arranged by Han Xin reduced the scale layer by layer.

The ambush on all sides that failed to deal with Xiang Yu was improved in the hands of Han Xin, and now it was put on the head of Timur.

Expanded Timur was in a state of panic, especially as there were two completely crazy guys, Brynhild and Athena, who were not afraid of death at all and chased Expanded Timur crazily, disturbing Meng Yuan even for a moment.

Moreover, the lone troops will be swallowed up by a white wave almost instantly. This is also the reason why Meng Yuan's side can still maintain its unity until now.

No one wants to face the white god of death that comes and goes like the wind, especially under the command of Han Xin, Baima Yicong made no mistakes at all and perfectly avoided the trap set by Timur.

Bleed the Meng Yuan army with one knife after another.

"The opponent seems to be trying to run away again. Brynhildr and Athena alone won't be able to stop them. Do you want us to stop them?" Ma Er looked at Han Xin and asked.

"No, the purpose is to force them to keep running. There are some good things waiting for them ahead!"

A weird smile appeared on Han Xin's face. To be honest, those guys in the adviser group were really insidious. They worked together to come up with an extremely sinister plan.

Han Xin was responsible for turning this plan into reality, and he also executed it successfully. The expansion of Timur was completely moving in the direction they wanted to see.

The main reason why they have been driving the Mongolian Yuan army is because they are afraid of these people's desperate counterattack. Even though they have been defeated, the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty still has more than 20,000 and three talented Mongolian cavalry. If they really do a desperate counterattack, their losses will be huge. big.

This was not what they wanted to see, so in order to reduce losses, they specially planned a trap and forced these people to jump into it.

"You lead Huang Tian's army to charge forward, and then cooperate with the army to eliminate those who are left behind as quickly as possible. We must annihilate the opponent's effective forces as quickly as possible!"

Han Xin looked at the situation on the field, and then directly threw Huang Tianjun up.

With the addition of Huang Tian's army, Timur, as Han Xin expected, directly chose to avoid it.

Without the pseudo-miraculous light, the strength of the Mongolian and Yuan armies dropped to a new level. The Mongolian cavalry had no way to fight back against the Huangtian Army.

In addition, this was a miraculous army commanded by Han Xin, and every knife struck the most uncomfortable part of Timur's body.

Timur was extremely aggrieved. The successive battles had almost drained his energy. Han Xin was biting him like a mad dog and wouldn't let go. He had no chance to rest at all. Now he had to rely on one breath to hold on. With.

Fighting Han Xin head-on has no chance of winning. He can only run away now and wait for the rescue from the Meng Yuan Empire. As a military god, he is still valuable in rescue. As long as he persists, he will definitely be able to wait for reinforcements.

This is also the only belief that Timur holds now, so he keeps running away and delaying time.

They had just retreated, and according to the previous rules, they could take a breather for at least half a day.

However, what he didn't expect was that in less than half a day, Brynhildr led the Legion of God Warriors and launched a desperate attack on him alone.

After being caught off guard, Timur mobilized his entire army and quickly wiped out Brünnhilde.

Timur's expression was cloudy and uncertain. There must be monsters when things go wrong. Brynhild was no stranger to him. She had always been the vanguard in intercepting them. Although she was not a formidable opponent, she could at least be considered a powerful opponent. A good general deserves a sentence.

With tens of thousands of divine warriors under his command, Han Xin caused him a lot of trouble, but this time, there was no trace of reason at all, as if his reason had been taken away, and he launched against them brainlessly. A suicide attack.

It wasn't until he completely annihilated the God Warrior troops led by Brünnhilde that Timur had time to think about the meaning behind this.

His sluggish thinking could no longer support him in processing large amounts of information quickly.

"Is this here?" Timur glanced at the area in front of him, his expression became solemn. He felt something was wrong, but before he could figure it out.

The sudden space collapse directly sucked the entire Meng Yuan army into it. Han Xin, who arrived later, raised clouds to suppress it and mobilized the phantom of Jiuding to hold it in the area where the space collapsed.

"Hahaha, it's done!" Han Xin scattered some of the Meng Yuan soldiers who were not sucked in and then captured them. He crossed his arms and looked at the sealed space in front of him.

Brünnhilde is a Valkyrie, but she is ultimately a puppet of the so-called Nordic God King, and ultimately a puppet driven by destiny.

After driving the Mongolian and Yuan armies to the space connection point between the Nordic world and the main world, Han Xin and the others increased their efforts and sent the expanded Timur directly into the Nordic world.

If you don't want to kill anyone, the best way is to use the reverse summoning ritual to fight.

"Can you observe what's going on inside?" Han Xin asked the contemporary Donghuang of the Yin-Yang family beside him.

"Of course!" Donghuang tinkered for a while and immediately projected the images in the world.

The black and gray rotting land extending from a certain line, the Mongolian and Yuan armies are fighting on it. They are surrounded by densely packed frost giants, mountain giants, orcs, elves and other mythical creatures. More importantly, at a glance, they are all trained Qi becomes a gang.

Brünnhilde, who was hacked to death, is commanding the siege of the army at the moment, but no matter how you look at it, she does not seem to be a match for Timur. After all, for a military god, he can command a large army even without using his brain. Hang it up and smoke it.

"The defense mechanism of these guys is still as disgusting as ever!" Han Xin glanced at the fighting mythical creatures.

Meng Yuan has no problem defeating these guys. The problem is that these guys will be reborn. Meng Yuan is very good at fighting, but against this kind of endless wheel battle, he will be worn to death sooner or later.

In the Netherworld, Han Xin had already seen the disgusting aspects of these infinite resurrections before. He didn't expect to see them again, but the Xinghan Army, which had already experienced it once, seemed quite calm.

Isn't it just resurrecting in place? Nothing new. "Can we lock the location of the core of the world?" After Han Xin looked at the battle situation for a while, his brows suddenly wrinkled and he asked.

"What do you mean?" Donghuang was stunned for a moment.

"What I mean is that Meng Yuan should have a way to deal with this move. These rabble may not be able to surround and annihilate the Meng Yuan army!"

Han Xin has noticed that some of the soldiers' characteristics seem to have been changed, and have been given characteristics similar to those of becoming stronger through killing. During the fight, they become stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Maybe later on, all these 300,000 Mongol soldiers will become as tall as the sky. Han Xin and his men can also do this kind of operation by taking advantage of the imperfect loopholes in the world, but this also takes time.

Now, Meng Yuan has taken the lead, but it is not a big deal. However, this move proves one thing, that is, this defeated soldier also has the ability to exploit loopholes in the rules of the world.

Of course, Han Xin is still confident that he will kill Timur, but Han Xin still wants to avoid this variable as much as possible.

"It's been locked, but the reaction is very strange. The so-called God King doesn't seem to be dead!"

Donghuang looked at the intelligence that bounced back from the test, and there was a hesitant expression on his face. They might have seen the Fengdu Emperor who had not replaced him before, and the combat power of that thing was basically inhuman.

"Just start the reverse summoning ceremony and get the army over. The emperor told me the inside story. The resurrection of Lord Taishan was an accident. The god king opposite probably only has resentment or something left. Just leave these to me! "

Han Xin waved his hand, it was all a surprise. Besides, this Nordic world is obviously not as good as the Netherworld. Just being able to be affected by destiny already shows its upper limit.

If the main world is the Great Thousand World, then the Nether World is only the Middle Thousand World. Both the Japanese Divine Land and the Nordic God Realm in front of us should belong to the small world.

This probably has something to do with faith. After all, compared to Japanese mythology and Nordic mythology, Nether Mythology has been in the Central Plains for a longer time and is a more unified concept. Small surrounding countries have also been infected by this culture.

As for the late birth of Norse mythology in Europe, forget it. There are also Celtic mythology, Greek mythology, Roman mythology, and Christian mythology. There are a lot of myths and divided beliefs. It is normal for them to take shape and grow more slowly.

And having said that, among all myths, only Nordic mythology seems to have the ending of Ragnarok. This may also be a shackle that limits the growth of Nordic mythology.

It seems that since the birth of the myth, some people have planned to accept the so-called inheritance of the gods in this way, but it seems that the people who made this plan did not wait until that day, and the subsequent successors were not strong enough.

"Ready!" Donghuang quickly completed the ceremony in accordance with Han Xin's request.

"Let's go!" Han Xin said calmly.

Donghuang started the ceremony. Han Xin drew out his sword to draw out the cloud energy and will of the army, and then placed it on his own sword. Following the coordinates given by Donghuang, he started to connect the nodes on the left with the will of the army as the core.

The two sides who were fighting in the Nordic world were horrified to discover that a ray of light penetrated the sky, and a brilliant beam of light descended from the sky, aiming directly at the Hall of Valor in the center of the Nordic world.

"Huo, what a great place!"

Han Xin squinted his eyes and looked at the Hall of Heroes in front of him. He could directly feel the majestic power from it, and this power possessed a master who had not yet completely fallen.

The master of this power seems to be recovering due to the arrival of Han Xin and the others.

"Hehehe, the ghosts of the past can just die. There is no place for you in the new world!"

Han Xin smiled and waved the sword in his hand. Although he did not have Bai Qi's ability to attack the gods, he had no problem using his will system.

The sword light flashed, and the majestic will in the Hall of Heroes was like being struck by lightning. It quickly succumbed and then disappeared.

"Just do it and sacrifice this thing directly!"

Han Xin curled his lips and actually ran away. He also wanted to try to see if he could get a special attack effect on the gods for himself.

The so-called gods are so weak in front of the army that it makes people laugh.

"Marquis Huaiyin, we need a little time. These rune characters are of great research value. We need to copy these things and bring them back!"

"Look how much time we have available!" Donghuang asked cautiously. Although the technology is good, it must be used for life.

"The reverse summoning ceremony has been completed. You can do whatever you want here. I'm going to deal with the enemies!" Han Xin waved his hand and rushed towards the direction of the Meng Yuan army with the reverse summoned army.

He was worried about the loss before, but now he is not only worried about the loss, but also plans to let Kuo Kuo Timur die with dignity, and use the most violent method to send Kuo Kuo Timur and the defeated generals to die.

Seeing Han Xin's leaving figure, Donghuang was stunned, but he quickly turned around and devoted himself to the study of writing.

These rune texts involve the use of the essence of heaven and earth, and the system of using actual carriers to drive power. It is a quite huge information package for Xinghan.

I thought they didn't have time to take them all away, but I didn't expect Han Xin to be so capable, so they could do more.

"Humans! A race favored by destiny, brought about the Twilight of the Gods, and won't even spare my tomb in the end?"

A trace of resentment from the dead hymn Odin was reborn next to Brynhildr. It was precisely because of Han Xin's attack that although he suffered heavy losses, he took the opportunity to escape from the complete suppression of the world. The fighter is physically reborn.

"You will regret disturbing my last peace!"

A trace of resentment flashed through the eyes of Odin's remnant soul. Odin was dead, and the coffin board was nailed to death by the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.

But just like Taishan Fujun, as long as there is a chance, they can make a comeback.

But at this moment, Odin must face an extremely realistic problem, that is, how can he, who has only inherited part of the knowledge and abilities, lead his rabble to defeat the increasingly powerful Mongolian army.

Odin is the God of War, but his "God of War" and Han Xin's God of War are completely different things.

So much so that when faced with the expanded Timur, Odin was beaten to the point where he was unable to fight back and could only rely on infinite resurrection to hold on.

However, even such an infinitely resurrected mythical army faced more and more difficulty in facing the increasingly stronger Mongolian and Yuan army, and was even killed by the Mongolian cavalry in front of Odin at one point. (End of chapter)

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