"Nantong, use the 'voice transmission technique'. I have something to tell these Hebrews."
"As you command, Pharaoh."
Nan Tong raised the crocodile leather staff, and Lin Ke’s voice immediately spread in all directions.
"I am the Pharaoh of Egypt. Back off, ancient Hebrew civilization." Lin Ke's words were slow, calm and powerful. He tried to make his voice carry an unquestionable majesty.
He looked in the direction where the dust was dissipating, waiting for their response.
Just now, Egypt has demonstrated its mysterious and powerful side. It would be best if the Hebrew Empire could retreat when it sees difficulty.
Hearing Lin Ke's overwhelming voice, the Hebrew advance team that was reorganizing also regained their composure.
After a while, the sound of the enemy was heard in the distance.
Contemptuous and extremely proud.
"Pharaoh of Egypt, you actually thought that you could buy the forgiveness of the Hebrews with just a few words? How ridiculous!"
His voice had a harsh echo, causing the Hebrew soldiers to burst into laughter.
"Do you want to bring about a war of gods for your own gods, and then let other countries take advantage of the situation?" Lin Ke's voice was still unhurried.
In this world, gods are the ultimate power of a country.
It is a very dangerous thing for a god to be damaged.
For example, what if other countries and civilizations take advantage of the situation and invade? Therefore, countries will not easily start a war between gods.
"'War of the Gods'? Oh! Don't be ridiculous! Do you think that the old 'gods' of Egypt can protect your ruined capital? I tell you, if you launch the so-called 'War of the Gods', your entire Egypt will be burned to ashes!"
He raised one hand and pointed to the city wall: "Open the city gate, kneel before me and kiss my toes, and swear that you will be a slave of the Hebrew king forever! Then, offer your subjects and land! Otherwise, when we meet again next time, you won't even have a chance to beg for mercy!"
"Now make your choice, Pharaoh! Do you want to kneel down and surrender, or do you want Egypt to completely disappear from this land?"
As soon as the words fell, the mocking laughter once again echoed in the desert, like an invisible sword, piercing every civilian in the Egyptian capital and piercing their psychological defenses.
"Surrender..." Lin Ke shook his head: "It seems that we can only fight to the death... I hope you won't regret it in the future..."
Lin Ke turned to face the capital, looked at the people standing sparsely in the yellow sand, and said loudly:
"Strong, pious, great people!"
"I am your Pharaoh!"
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