After Bai Xiaowen crossed the river, it was already afternoon and the red sun was setting in the west.
Before the two of them had gone very far, they both received reminders of the rules of the spirit world at the same time;
"Warning: Samate, the high priest of Karnak Temple and the commander of the Ptah Army, declares you a traitor through the temple edict."
"Warning: You have been expelled from the Egyptian camp. Any Egyptian soldiers are hostile to you and will actively attack you."
The two looked at each other.
"This guy is really ruthless...does he do this kind of thing?" Bai Xiaowen was shocked.
"His purpose...should be to prevent us from seeing Ramses. If we approach the Egyptian camp, we will be besieged as traitors..." Li Shuyi said.
"Yes, so we must think of a more appropriate way." Bai Xiaowen took a breath and said.
…
Night falls.
In the wilderness, a Hittite camp.
This camp is a collection of small tents surrounded by large animal skin tents. The people living in the large tents are the Hittite noble slave owners, guarding outside the tents, and those with small tents are the slave owners' "subordinates"
That is, regular soldiers. Those who sit on the ground in the open and sleep like animals are military slaves.
Slavery in the Iron-blooded Kingdom of Hittites has developed greatly. Slaves have to endure heavy oppression, but if they have achieved military exploits, they can be promoted to subordinates, which is the civilian class. The civilian class can even intermarry with the slave-owning aristocracy.
Of course, this situation is relatively rare and requires paying an expensive bride price, but it ultimately represents an improvement in status.
Therefore, the combat effectiveness of the Hittite slave corps cannot be underestimated.
Outside the military camp, Bai Xiaowen and Li Shuyi appeared quietly.
"According to the confession of the tongue just captured, Pharaoh Ramses has been targeted by the Hittites. The Amun Army currently led by him is located in the Beira Valley, only 15 miles away from Kadeshite City. The Hittite Kingdom's 'Hera'
The Bu' legions arrived first to guard the north-south passage, prevent Pharaoh Ramses from escaping, and ambush the other three legions of Egyptian support armies."
"The other two legions of the Hittites are still on the march and have not yet taken their positions. If Ramesses wants to run away now, he can still escape as long as he defeats the Kherabi legion."
"The key is that Ramesses had been blinded by the Hittites' 'death period'. He thought he could conquer Kadeshite City in one fell swoop and did not send more sentry scouts. Otherwise, there might be an ambush by the Khrab Legion.
It was discovered.”
Li Shuyi nodded and said softly: "This one in front of us is the Herabu Army?"
"To be precise, it is one of the troops of the Khrab Legion, with a total number of about 1,500 people," Bai Xiaowen said slowly, "Our next task is to... insert into the heart of this army and capture
Kill the commander!"
In the midst of thousands of troops, take the heads of enemy generals! This is no simple task. In the world of the Three Kingdoms, there are only a few people who can do this, and almost all of them are lord-level warriors!
Fortunately, Bai Xiaowen and Li Shuyi faced only 1,500 people, and it was a night attack. However, Bai Xiaowen did not have the support of the troops behind him, so the difficulty did not decrease much. Guan Erye also led 500 school swordsmen.
The reason why Bai Xiaowen had to go to great lengths to capture the enemy general instead of sneaking through was mainly because of Samate's temple order.
He has now become a traitor, and the Egyptian soldiers will attack him without any explanation when they see him. He must provide enough convincing evidence to prove that his intelligence is accurate. If he wants to win the trust of Pharaoh Ramesses, then a powerful weapon is so close at hand.
General Ti’s head is the best token!
Li Shuyi just nodded: "Okay."
After following Bai Xiaowen through life and death countless times, Li Shuyi has formed a belief: whatever Bai Xiaowen says will definitely come true, no matter how incredible it seems.
Bai Xiaowen took a deep breath and directly summoned all the summoned creatures except the Butcher. With Li Shuyi as the leader, he summoned the creatures to guard the flanks, forming a sharp formation.
"rush!"
Bai Xiaowen yelled, and the sharp arrow formation was like a spear, piercing into the Hittite camp.
If it were a real ancient camp and was suddenly attacked, the camp might be blown up directly.
But in the spirit world, whether they are slave soldiers or subordinate soldiers, their strength is much stronger than in real history. In addition, Hittite slave soldiers also have good combat skills, which is different from ordinary slave soldiers.
After the initial panic, the Hittites quickly began to fight back. Hittite soldiers armed with spears and scimitars pounced on Bai Xiaowen and his party.
In the chaos of the battle, Li Shuyi's swords struck faster and faster, and the two sword shadows, one red and one green, were as dense as a spinning wheel. With the extremely fast shooting speed and level 7 swordsmanship, none of the Hittite soldiers standing in front of her could move.
All the enemies had their throats pierced and then fell on their backs.
Li Shuyi only focused on attacking and did not consider defense at all! On her left and right wings, two loyal skeleton sword and shield hands helped Li Shuyi block the spear thrust from the side.
The Raging Claw is on the left wing, swinging both claws continuously, tearing a Hittite soldier to pieces with one claw. The Skeleton Warrior is on the right wing, swinging a big sword, and the Hittite soldier is invincible. Even if he is not killed, he will be killed by the Level 6 Skeleton Warrior up to 38
With a little strength value, he was knocked down hard.
After Bai Xiaowen was cut off, the Desert Eagle continued to spit out fire. These level 7 soldiers, who were inferior to ordinary templates, were not strong enough to fight back and could not even slow down Bai Xiaowen and his party.
"Sure enough, the ancient Egyptian plane is not as difficult as ancient China. It really feels like being unparalleled..." Such an idea came to Bai Xiaowen's mind.
Of course, if there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant. Although the attacks that fell on Li Shuyi and the summoned creatures were only a few sporadic attacks, and the single damage was low, they added up. After rushing out two hundred steps, they were 200 steps away from the center of the camp.
When the camp was about a hundred steps away, the average health of the summoned creatures had dropped to about half.
"Damn Egyptian robber!"
A powerful yell could be clearly heard in the chaotic battlefield. Following this sound, several tall elite Hittite officers holding swords and shields launched a charge towards Bai Xiaowen's side!
After this sound was heard, the Hittite soldiers became excited, like a shot in the arm.
The one who can cause such an impact is naturally the commander of this Hittite force.
Bai Xiaowen looked up and saw that in front of the big tent, a fat man wearing a helmet and armor, holding a sword and shield, and with exquisite patterns on his armor was arranging his men to fight back.
At a cursory glance, this big man is somewhat similar to King Morpheus in the desert ruins copy, but he is just a bit smaller in size.
"Is it a special type of physique?" Bai Xiaowen cursed secretly.