is worthy of being a leader, Li Ji first threatened with soft supplies, and then immediately broke up some of the inside story of the internal struggle of the Fujian army in his heart, so that the chieftain of this desert, who had never experienced too profound political struggles in his life, couldn't help but substitute himself into it, pinching his chin and clicking his mouth in embarrassment from Li Ji's point of view, and said embarrassedly.

"Damn teal ducks! Dare to fight with the commander, but if there is no Great Min artillery, no matter how brave Allah's warriors are, they will not be able to take down the Greeks who hide behind the city wall and release cold arrows! ”

At this time, the Buddha is like a single twenty-year-old ** silk, the round Acropolis seems to be a powerful arm, if you want to attack the strong gate of the Buddha, the flank Ding Ran was attacked by the Acropolis, and the two were superimposed together, forming an insurmountable three-dimensional defense.

If you want to fight the Buddha, you must first break the Hellenistic acropolis on the periphery, and if you want to break the round and strong acropolis, it will naturally not work with the ladder bow and arrow in the army today.

When Mu'awiyah broke through the city, he also used hundreds of ballistae to bombard it day and night for three months, breaking a corner of the city wall, allowing the Syrian iron army at that time to pour in like a tide through the gap, and then took the Buddha.

Now, after a few days of storming, the Fujian expeditionary force found nothing but the farthest time when they placed the corpses of brave Arab warriors under the gates of the Buddhas, and thousands of other tribal warriors died. The tribal chiefs who had seen the sharpness of the Great Min artillery gathered around Li Ji like flies, either coercing or grinding hard bubbles.

But for more than ten days in a row, Li Ji just didn't let go, and the warriors in his clan died in one place, and all the departments were getting more and more anxious.

Seeing that McKidd, a rough man, was so anxious that he scratched the back of his head, the dignified Min Military Department Shangshu actually showed a smile like a profiteer that no one dared to believe, and said with a smile on his beard.

"It's not impossible to make the King of Min change his mind, I heard that there are huge treasures hidden in Caesarea near the Buddha's Temple, and there are high-class Greek beauties, if Ben Shuai can pay some tribute to His Majesty the King of Min............"

Even if McKidd is a rough man, he can hear that Li Ji is asking for a bribe again, as for whether he really helped His Majesty King Min to ask for it, or for himself, it is unknown, but no matter which one, McKidd still has to agree, if he doesn't agree, there will be no cannon!

Compared with the Great Min, the Arabs also wanted to loot the huge wealth in the Buddha and Constantinople, anyway, they still went to the territory of the Romans to rob it, compared to the Buddha Temple, Caesarea was inferior to the size of the city or the strategic position, it was much easier to fight than the Buddha, that is, it was farther, at most, the wealth and women of a city were dedicated to the King of Min and the old man of the Tang Dynasty in front of him, at most he did it for nothing.

Asia Minor has almost been robbed in the wars over the years, as long as it can be exchanged for artillery, capture the Buddha in front of him, and then go to the rich Europe to plunder, as soon as he gritted his teeth, Medji opened his mouth and agreed.

"Okay, the Governor and our Arabs are their own people, so I will take the sons and daughters of the tribe to rob the Governor of the spoils of tribute to the King of Min!"

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After Medji left, tens of thousands of Arab troops camped at the foot of Mount Ephosus followed him swaggering north to rob Caesarea, without putting the general of the Fujian army who held the camp gate in his eyes.

Caesarea is not so easy to attack, and it is estimated that even if this trip is defeated, the Arabs will have to lose several thousand more.

Although the hearts of non-people of our nationality must be different and it is not applicable to the multi-ethnic Great Fujian, and there are many loyal Tianzhu generals in the Fujian army, who violated the Persian imperial history of Tianyan and did not flinch, but the national characteristics of the Arabs doomed them to be impossible to integrate into the cultural circle of the Great Min in a short time.

First, Huaxia, Tianzhu, Persia, and Eastern Rome are all agricultural civilizations, while the Arabs are desert nomadic civilizations, and secondly, the rise of Islam has brought too much national superiority to the Arabs, and in the eyes of these desert savages, there are only two kinds of people in the world, one is they Arabs, and the other is the sinful pariahs who do not believe in God.

Although the king of Min led the army to defeat the Arabs in this generation, who knows what kind of tiger will become in Arabia after a few decades of recuperation, so Li Jie proposed to consume the military strength of the Arabs as much as possible, and Li Ji was interested.

However, after the intriguing smile, Li Ji shook his head sadly, although he is an old fox with many tricks in the war, Li Ji is a fair and honest gentleman, and now he is not at ease when he deals with the army under his command by such a means of dealing with his own army, even if the Arabs' military strength is consumed, Li Ji also hopes to take them to die on the battlefield with dignity, rather than fighting in the east and fighting in the west.

However, Li Ji himself can't help it, don't look at what he just said, in fact, he is still deceiving Madeji, the rich man, from beginning to end, he has never given Li Jie a cannon, because he knows that even if he goes to the fold, Fengge will not pass, artillery is the Fujian army's housekeeping skills, even if the Tubo who is familiar with the Great Min, the Khan Ashnasimo of the Five Plains Turks did not ask for an artillery, and it is naturally impossible for the Arabs to distribute it to the Arabs.

As for the distribution to the Fujian people in the army? Seeing that there was no one in Medeki's eyes just now, he didn't even say hello to the officer on duty, and the arrogance of turning his head and leaving with the army and allies, and the artillery arrived in the army, these Arabs would definitely rob it, and it was better not to give it than to make a fuss when the time came!

But these days in the Buddha Temple, the Arabs also let the Roman army kill miserably, if you don't find a way to disperse their anger, Li Ji, the commander, should be unlucky, the art of war is cloudy, fifty miles and fight for profit, will jump to the general! The expeditionary force is now more than fifty miles, and there is no benefit and hope under Li Ji, and these wolf-hearted Arabs will definitely abandon him as soon as possible.

Just as Li Ji sighed, the curtain of the Chinese army's tent was lifted again, and a handsome young general walked in.

"Commander, are you looking for me?"

A long time ago, the British Duke Li Ji and the Wei Duke Li Jing had already interacted and walked around, and Li Ji was also Li Yexu's elder, as soon as he entered the tent, Li Yexu was very respectful and saluted Li Ji.

The old Li Ji, who was still full of sorrow just now, listened to the respectful greeting, and suddenly laughed again, and with a smile on his face, he reached out to help Li Yexu up, and said with a laugh with his beard: "Oh, the virtuous nephew is here, please hurry up, I haven't seen you for a long time, the virtuous nephew is becoming more and more heroic, it is really terrifying!" ”

Old Li Ji's smile obviously had a slight smirk in his smile that had just coaxed the Arab rich man, and Li Yexu, who listened to it, was confused for a while, haven't seen him for a long time? I just saw whether it was good or not when I was o'clock this morning, and in terms of seniority, Li Yexu was also on par with Li Ji's grandchildren, and a virtuous nephew raised him to another generation.

Confused, Li Yexu hurriedly waved his hand and said modestly: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, the last general is only shallow in learning, and the commander praises it falsely." ”

"Nope! No! Virtuous nephew, you are a dragon and a tiger, a talent, much stronger than a few dogs in my family, worthy of being the eldest grandson of Duke Wei! It's quite the style of Nai Weng back then! The Patriotic Mansion has a future! ”

If others praised him for living up to his grandfather Wei Guogong Li Jing on weekdays, Li Yexu would be very happy, but today he was in a cold sweat, and Li Bingbu, who was not smiling on weekdays, smiled like an old chrysanthemum on his face as if he had taken the wrong medicine, and it was weird everywhere.

However, Li Yexu was not allowed to continue to be modest, and the old Li Ji, who was so red that his old face was red, became more and more energetic, and he couldn't wait to praise Li Yexu as Sun Wuzi who was alive, as for the few dogs of his family, the dog grandson, and the younger generation of other families compared with Li Yexu, it was like mud under his feet, not worth mentioning.

Humane Corporal Lixian, today Lao Li Ji is considered a courtesy to the family, but the listening Li Yexu is cold hair is erected, you know, the corporal who was Lixian turned out not to be very good, not to mention that there is nothing to be courteous, either traitor or thief, looking at Lao Li Ji's old face, Li Yexu, whose back was soaked with cold sweat, bowed and bowed down again.

"Commander, what use do you have to be the last general, just say that the last general will go to the soup and go to the fire, and he will not give up!"

The biggest thing recently is that the army failed to attack the Buddha, and the Arabs just now inexplicably led the army out of the house, and Li Yexu also knew that at this time, it was necessary for the Fujian army to come out and fight in the Buddha to gnaw this hard nail.

If the Min army is fighting bloodily under the city of Yifo, the mouths of those Arabs are probably blocked, and looking at Li Ji's posture, it is estimated that the eighth layer of this drudgery falls on his shoulders.

But now Li Yexu would rather fight with the Romans in the Buddha House shirtless, rather than listen to the fake praise of the old Li Ji.

It seems that he was waiting for Li Yexu's words, and Li Ji, who had been flattering for a long time, and Li Ji, who had been a little disgusting for a long time, finally slapped his thigh excitedly: "Okay, happy!" ”

But in an instant, Li Ji's face seemed to be a little obscene, and he raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully to Li Yexu.

"I heard that the virtuous nephew has a deep relationship with General Lu Ning, the general of the naval division? Young people should have a wide range of friends, like the old man back then, and he also had friends all over the rivers, lakes and seas, and the virtuous nephew felt that what the old man said was right? ”

Listening to Li Ji's words that turned several corners, Li Yexu really had a good time before he realized something.