My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 211 - A Letter to the King of Macedonia

PS: It's still a... I wanted to write an extra chapter, but after 12: 00 they made it mandatory to publish a VIP chapter... and then I got a pain in the balls.

PS1: Thank you "k1ryfx” more than 30,000 fans, the bunker... “exotic wolf" seems to have been very strong since pushing on me... “no words”, "520052005200” “Knight of the Little Ni”, “sadly”, "no wilderness” reward.

PS2: Also, unfortunately, the testimonials have been brushed off, and I can't remember three or four people voting for the testimonials today, but thank these unnamed heroes.

PS3: I remember very clearly, 29,000 votes is different, 31,000 votes is different. Tomorrow, in addition to the two chapters we already have, there are two more chapters. Um, is there a fifth more dependent on the state? Today the painful keyboard arrives, but it's still a little distracting...

“Your Majesty.” Former Army Jingo Tiema is lined up in a neat Macedonian square, followed by an assaulting cavalry, but now the six 10,000 arrays are entangled together without movement. A brave warrior riding a Persian horse arrived quickly at the end with a white masked uniform warrior with Persian-style machetes hanging between his waist, a huge flag that showed no sign of his master's superiority.

Its owner is Alexander, King of the Four Seas!

“Oh, Palau. Yes, what is it?” The King of Horse Mai sits down as a giant horse as the King of Horse Mai, black, without clutter, which is an excellent demon horse and exclusive ride of the King of Macedonia, called Busefirus, of the descent of an eight-footed horse, a magnificent horse.

“Yes, my king.” Palau bowed, he was Egyptian, but he resolutely invested in King Alexander's throne, not only because of the King's power, but also because he had a unique personality charm, knew the King, and none of those close to him was dumped by the King's charm, which is - hegemony!

“This is information from Camelot. It's a personal letter from someone you're interested in. I wonder if you're interested. Should we test it? The possibility of poisoning is not without...” The man in the mask was robbed of the cowhide paper by a strong man two meters tall before finishing his speech: “Ha-ha-ha, no, I'm sure that's not the guy. ”

The four people behind him sighed at the same time. His Majesty, it is really difficult to reassure him.

The four men, His Majesty the King, who was tied up by his personality charm and then fought hard after his death, are now Alexander's rightful assistants: Kachanda, Tolemie, Seljugu and Antico.

Kachanda got Greece after Alexandria died, Tolemie got Egypt, Seljugu got the area east of the Nile, Antico got Asia and Syria Jr.

All four of them are relatively powerful, capable of leading a single army, and now serve them under great stress and charm. Very rare.

“Oh! Oh! Whoa, whoa, whoa!” Alexander opened his eyes and looked at the article on the sheepskin roll and screamed out loud, his screaming caught the attention of his men, "Good, good!” Alexander waved the sheepskin and then ripped it off when it caught the greatest attention of his men.

“Aristotle! Ready to go!” He pulled out the Gauls to give his Celtic sword and shouted, “There's no time to slow down here! ”

“Hey, wait, Your Majesty, wait!” The white bearded old man with the goat's beard followed Alexander's footsteps with a camel, but Alexander regarded him as his teacher, always treated him equally, as a schemer and bureaucrat, and he kept his duty. Alexander did not need his great guidance to be able to use his own best instincts to go to the right king's path, which was the most hegemonic of kings and the most correct, and he was almost certain that Alexander could conquer everything with his personality charm as long as he gave Alexander time!

“Your Majesty, what is it?” Aristotle is a rare wise man, but he still feels a little weak in the face of Alexander, "I now have an appointment!” Alexander's eyes flashed with a burning war, an unprecedented sense of battle, followed by 5,000 light cavalry men.

Though it was only 5,000 people, under Alexander's leadership, 50,000 people erupted. In an instant, the scorching camp collapsed like a boulder. Both sides were just shouting, but the Macedonian Infantry Square was able to quickly and easily turn into a square. Then, following the footsteps of the Light Cavalry into butter like a burning knife, the other camp suddenly broke up. This battle, in which both sides invested more than 120,000 troops, was defeated because the Light Cavalry of the King of Macedonia was wearing a plug.

“Where's Darius?” Alexander sat on the horseback and the whole man asked like a hill.

“Phew!” The other party's clothes were woven, but the decorations showed that he was the governor here.

Since Alexander defeated Persia and subdued the Egyptians, it seems that he has no enemies in Central Asia.

After a brief break in Egypt, he began to get into trouble with Darius III, because Darius III had a great prestige in Persia, but when he marched six days and six nights in a row, he found out that Darius III was not here.

Why is that?

Alexander smiled, but didn't care, but the people beside him couldn't help it. Antico was a one-eyed man whose eyes had been lost in a battle, but his one-eyed eye became the biggest symbol of his heroism. He hey smiled twice, full of pussies, pulled the Persian machete out of his waist, because Persian carbon steel was generally harder and better than ordinary weapons, which many of Alexander's men used.

“Let me take your eyes off first.” He laughed coldly and drew a scalpel in front of his eyes: “Don't worry, it won't hurt, then put your bloody eyeballs in your mouth and let your teeth bite, and finally poof...” As if they had already bitten their eyeballs crystal, the other body trembled.

Spiritual defense suddenly collapsed: "Darius III is dead! We assassinated him! I was afraid he would surrender to Alexander, so I took the officers and assassinated him, and the army didn't even know about it. ”

“That's what he said, Your Majesty.” One-eyed Antico laughed and lifted him up and said to Alexander immediately.

“Back to the master!” Alexander raised his fist without hesitation: "The situation back home is very interesting! Let's get back in there! ”

The soldiers could not hear what he was saying, and in their view, His Majesty was only roaring, so they responded to the roar of the king as if they were a group of lions in a group of lions, and raised their spears together.

The roar of thousands of armies made the enemy pale, even if they had just defeated the war, but in their proud hearts that supremacy finally dissipated.

“Go back! Start conquering even bigger! Rome, that's funny!” Aleksandr walked ahead behind six great, historic generals: “My men, come with me to the new battlefield. ”

“Drink! Drink!” Behind them are the hundreds of warriors who conquered Central Asia with great hope…

The return of Alexander made the whole of Europe worse all at once...