But he also knew that the Carlin family was staring at him closely behind his back, and he could not escape at all, so he could only admit his fate.

He and King Ye Tian may only live and die.

But his Ispachpathiro didn't want to die, so he worked hard to recover from his illness.

In the face of the battle with almost no casualties, both Ispahpat Xiluo and Yeyun breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time they became more rigorous than when the war started.

Both of them knew very well that the seemingly smooth battle was actually just the King of Night delaying time.

A little carelessness of Ispachpat Xiluo may cause an accident, and eventually lead to a defeat in the battle, losing all the games, and there is no possibility of turning over.

After receiving the emergency report from the city on the east bank of the Tigris River, it was learned that the east end of the Tigris River had been attacked, and Ispachpat Siluo could no longer maintain his composure.

Ispahpat Xiluo finally knew why Yeyun did not send a large army to attack Iraq, but ~ delayed time.

Yes, you are waiting for this navy, right?

In his mind, Ispahpatsi had countless conspiracies between the Night King and Rome, and finally decided to send an urgent mail to Assathis I.

And Assathis I, who received the urgent message from Ispahpatsy, hurriedly found the leaders of the three major families and tried to negotiate a result.

"Your Majesty, it doesn't have to be Rome. I heard that King Ye Tian also has a navy. It seems to be the leader of Marshal Zhou Yu. Um... I always like smart people, it's him. I remember correctly."

Carlin Valencia said with a smile.

When Assathis I saw Carlin Valencia's smile, he only felt that he was mocking himself, and couldn't help but get furious, and threw what he had on the ground.

Carlin Valencia, what is your look? Don’t forget, you guys are all...

With the initiation of the card spirit by Assathis I, even Carlin Valencia, who was smiling, reduced his smile and became quite serious.

"Your Majesty, I actually suggest that we might as well surrender."

Ispahpatstaly spoke to Assathi I seriously and solemnly.

As Carlin Valencia expected, Assathi I was furious and wanted to send someone to drag him down.

Surintimir, as an ally of Ispahpat Stari, said hurriedly.

"Your Majesty, I actually think that what Ispahpat Stali said is not unreasonable."

Asaxi I was so annoyed that he couldn't speak, pointing his finger at the heads of the three families, shaking his fingers.

"Okay. Okay. I'll give you a chance...you guys would say...why surrender."

Kalin Valencia took a step to the side and signaled that he disagrees, so that he would not get involved in the affairs of Ispachpat Stari and Surintimir.

Ispahpat Starley opened up a question.

"Your Majesty, whether the navy belongs to the Yetian Empire or the Roman Empire, but it is about to attack our imperial capital. If you want to surrender to this Roman navy that may have a deep hatred against us, your Majesty, you can bear it. Breath?"

Assath I said hesitantly.

"No, it can't."

Hispatistali smiled when he heard the answer from Assath I.

"In comparison, would it be better to surrender to the Yetian Empire, who is still willing to give us the same treatment as Dawan."

Assathi I was a little stunned. Yes, if he really lost and let him surrender to Rome, he would definitely not be reconciled, but in fact, apart from the Silk Road, there seems to be no particularly big contradiction with the King Ye Tian.

At this moment, Carlin Valencia said quietly.

"General Ispahpat Stali, did you get bought with him because Ispahpat Hiro went to the King of the Night? How can you say good things about the King of the Night before your majesty? What?

This sentence is as if it is on the face of King Assathi I. Yes, why is Anxi surrendering to the point of a defeated country?

Assath I stood up abruptly, put his finger on Ispachpat Starley's nose, and yelled.

"Ispahpatstaly, I asked myself not bad for you, why do you want to put me in peace like this? Come on! Pull him down."

Ispachpat Staley looked at Carin Valencia bitterly, Ispach Pat Hiro is his only son, but because of the relationship between Calin Valencia and Kalintina.

Being expelled from the clan made him feel very uncomfortable.

And after hearing the King of Night Sky described by Ispah Pathill to him, he knew that there might be no hope of winning, so he wanted to persuade Assage I to surrender altogether.

In this way, it can also benefit the people.

And Carlin Valencia was not so noble, he had a thought in his heart.

The night wind in the Yetian Empire has already sent several urgent items to Ye Yun and Zhou Yu.

What's written in it are all solutions to small things, which makes people sigh Ye Feng's carefulness.

The night wind is dealing with government affairs, sometimes inevitably a little bored, but the boredom disappeared the moment he saw the child.

Yanyan, Rourou, do you miss dad?

Ye Feng picked up the two little girls, and the look of Le Coco made the two little girls wave their little hands.

Sometimes, while spitting bubbles, he left map after map on Ye Feng's body.

And there was a joke at the catching banquet of Tuan Tuan.

On that day, Ma Lu prepared a table of weapons for Tuantuan. The weapons of eighteen martial arts were particularly conspicuous at Tuantuan’s feast.

But Tuantuan didn't seem to have any interest in weapons. Looking at the table full of weapons, he couldn't raise any interest.

Maybe it was a long time lying on the table, and he fell asleep with his little butt.

Ma Lu was very angry now, thinking that Tuantuan did not have the motivation to learn martial arts, he slapped Tuantuan's little **** and woke Tuantuan.

Tuantuan, who was woken up, seemed to be at a loss with the pain he felt, and cried out, just when the palace staff looked at Tuantuan and didn't dare to coax.

Tuantuan kicked off a shoe from his foot and was thrown directly at Ma Lu. Ma Lu caught the shoe and gave Tuantuan a fierce look.

Maybe it was frightened, Tuantuan couldn't stop crying, and in a dim, he picked up a small box of rouge from the table, grabbed it and didn't withdraw his hand.

And because of the bad atmosphere, the midwife didn’t say any good auspicious words to Ma Lu, and Ma Lu couldn’t help staring at him. Finally, Cai Yan couldn’t help covering his mouth and laughing. When he got up, Ma Lu's eyes were like sunflowers.