On the night of September 23 in the fourth year of Kaiyuan.

Another hour of attack, this wave, the Arabs fought the most tenacious, and several times broke into the camp of the Fujian army, a large-scale battle in the afternoon, Li Yexu's front battalion was beaten back more than two miles, had to retreat and reorganize the team, and Li Jie's left and right leading guards had to dismount to replenish the battle formation, as for the Tubo cavalry in Gar Xiangling, they had already been tired in the scorching heat and could not stretch.

The Tubo people in the alpine region suffered from the plain reaction here, and the combat strength of the Tubo heavy cavalry that Li Jie pinned his hopes on was not as good as those Central Asian loose cavalry.

But that's okay! The fierce battle in the afternoon was all the resistance of the 100,000 or so troops around Li Jie, and the 200,000 cavalry in the surrounding camp were still in a state of fresh force, and at the right time, Li Rang's Iron Army should also go behind Hussein, the army of the Arab Empire.

"Your Majesty!" Li Lin, the guard's pro-xun, suddenly pointed to the sky, and in Li Jie's gaze, a bright star suddenly rose into the sky, which immediately made Li Jie applaud.

"The army has arrived!"

Turning around and personally taking down a command flag, Li Jie shouted loudly and ordered: "Order Zuo Xiaowei General Brother Shu Namu Co, Fengche General Yuwen Shu Zhu, attack immediately!" ”

Li Jie's will is the will of the Min army, and with his roar, a bright star in the Chinese army is also rising, illuminating the sky.

Suddenly, countless flares were fired like the sky, a large group of ancient chemists raised by Li Jie, Taoist and Buddhist alchemists did not know whether it was potassium or magnesium that came out, and the bright light even illuminated the night sky brightly in a few seconds, and the incredible scene made the Arab soldiers who were hiding in the night and harassing Damin dumbfounded.

"Long live Your Majesty! Da Min Wan Sheng! ”

Countless officers and soldiers of the Min army, who had also long been hiding their bodies in the night, followed this brilliance, like the legendary paladins, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the sluggish Arabs, and the magnificent army, as if there was only the Great Min army in the whole heaven and earth, attacked the Arabs in all directions.

The spectacular scene, Li Jie himself was so excited that he actually pushed away the drummer and personally beat the drum for the army, the cowhide war drum of more than two meters shook under his heavy drum hammer, and the fierce Min army was even more enthusiastic, and the battle did not stop.

In such a fierce battle, the sandstorm that had been trampled by the Arab army slowly fell, became dead and silent, and in the sand and dust that had not completely dissipated, the heavy sound of horses' hooves came, and another force rushed out of the dust.

Su Dingfang, the general of the Left Leading Army Guard, who had been waiting for a long time, laughed twice, pulled out his bright horizontal knife, and turned around to encourage his subordinates: "Brothers, the time has come to pay homage to the marquis, for the sake of Damin!" Kill! ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Under the charm of the famous generals and the generous rewards of the Great Min, even the Sogdian and Armenian cavalry were boiling with blood, and under the dazzling light of the flares, the blood-red eyes were wheeled with scimitars and spears, and they rushed forward with their horses.

But who knew that before rushing in, the "Arab" sergeant on the opposite side actually shouted in a standard Guanzhong tone.

"Captain! Don't shoot! It's me! It's me! ”

The cavalry on the opposite side suddenly stopped, and then a person ran out of the team, and he used fireworks to shine on his face, and he was so angry that he burst into tears, but it was Xue Ne, the general of Mingwei under Li Rang.

Gathering more than fifty meters to stop the cavalry running wildly, Su Dingfang looked at it in disbelief, except for the general Xue Ne, although the cavalry with a gray body fell behind, although the faces of all ethnic groups were there, they could be wearing big banners and wearing armor, which was not from Damin, and it was actually Li Rang's army that should have fought with the main Arab force after more than ten miles.

The two armies that were ready to fight bravely faced their own people, and they all looked at each other.

"How are you? And what about the Arab armies? ”

With a question mark in his head, Su Dingfang asked aloud at a loss, but Xue Ne was full of bitterness, and said anxiously: "It's not clear now, General Su, immediately inform General Dugu, General Li and General Wanyan stop attacking!" ”

Cold sweat broke out on his head suddenly, if he made a fuss about his own family and beat his own family, Da Min's face would be lost, and it was too late to figure it out, Su Dingfang turned around and shouted: "Hurry up and send a letter to the southeastern armies, let them not attack, send someone to tell the king of Min, stop beating the drum!" ”

"Also, the whole army shouted, it's all their own people, stop attacking!"

The left and right leading guards and tens of thousands of cavalry of various ethnic groups who had just been charging enthusiastically were confused by this series of orders, and it took a while for them to react, and in Su Dingfang's continuous beating and scolding, all the messengers ran out.

More flares were fired into the air, and the strong light of the elemental burning almost couldn't open people's eyes, Rao was so, there were still several armies that collided with Li Rang's army, and after slashing for a while, they made an embarrassing move, hundreds of thousands of troops stopped in a daze, only Li Yexu and Sheng Lianshan were still fighting with the real Arab army in front of the battle.

"What's going on?"

On the hillside, Li Jie, who was sweating from the drums, was also stunned when he heard the news, and roared in disbelief: "What about people? And what about the Arab armies? Who will tell the widow! ”

Hurriedly riding a horse, Li Rang was also tired and sweaty, and knelt on the ground with kites, Xue Ne, Zheng Rui and other generals.

"Back to Your Majesty, the minister doesn't know! When the minister's army arrived at the Arab camp, it was empty, and there was no one but a thousand wounded soldiers and crippled animals! ”

"So, what's going on with all this dust?"

In the afternoon, the Arabs' onslaught on all fronts also deceived Lao Li Ji, as a military division of the Great Min, the old guy's face was also hot, and those who were on fire were also shouting and asking.

Who knew that when he mentioned this, Li Rang was even more helpless.

"Old Shangshu, the Arabs sifted piles of sand, leaving dozens of people to drag back and forth with horses, this season is windy, and the sand that is blown up is like thousands of horses galloping and trampling out, we are all deceived!"

As soon as he finished saying this, Li Jie's mouth was crooked, it was really the news of the world, in the last war, Li Jie pierced the spirit with a lantern to break the courage of hundreds of thousands of Arabs, this will be good, he was deceived twice, Damascus has suffered a loss in the empty city plan, and today another golden cicada came out of the shell.

"Your Majesty, what should I do?"

On the side, Su Dingfang asked for instructions, and Li Jie was on fire at this time, so he yelled back angrily: "What should I do?" Cold! ”

What to do with cold salad? The generals were depressed, but in the face of the angry Li Jie, they didn't dare to speak, so they could only bow their heads depressedly.

Even if he wins the plan, he still has to live his life, and after being depressed, Li Jie waved his hand weakly: "Order the monarchs, withdraw from the battlefield, don't disarm tonight, alert the Arabs on the spot, and order Li Yexu to quickly eliminate the Arab bandits who were still resisting before the battle."

Looking back at the Arab army, which was only a few thousand people exposed under the flares, thinking of the result of his careful and hard fighting all night, Li Jie was even more angry, and simply walked away depressedly.

"Great, Father......"

But before Li Jie could take two steps, Li Rang's pitiful voice came from behind him again, looking back at him with an unruly look, and Li Jie, who was even more upset, asked angrily, "What's the matter?"

"The Arab commander of the Yamashita Army, Serim Zhuoer, once set up an ambush to defeat Er's legion, son, I want to personally lead the army to break the Yamashita Arab army!"

This kid is still a little ambitious, knowing that finding the field can be regarded as making Li Jie feel a little more comfortable, nodded in agreement, and waved his sleeves at him: "Go ahead."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Excitedly saluted and kowtowed, with a little unhappy kite, pulled the side of the war horse and stepped on, Li Rang quickly went down the mountain, saw the king of the river left, and after getting the order, the generals also left again to carry out the task.

The fierce drums of war stopped, and the hundreds of thousands of troops participating in the war began to disperse backwards like grapefruit peels, forming a huge gate-shaped wrap on the battlefield, and the generals' eyes were wide and wary of the attack of the Arab army that had disappeared at any time.

Originally, before sending troops, they were mobilized to defeat the Arab Empire in a war, not to mention that the battle was not successful, and they had to blow the cold wind in the middle of the night and wear dead armor to guard, but the soldiers of all tribes and tribes were unhappy in their hearts, and there were complaints everywhere, and the morale of the army was floating.

The only thing that is still lively is the front camp, but the left and right Qianniuwei who have fought are not in a good mood, they have already been exhausted from fighting hard in the hot weather, and they have not been repaired until now, but the last few thousand Arab barbarians are still stubborn and hard-boned, and they are still frantically resisting, and the exhausted tens of thousands of soldiers of the front battalion are even more timid.

There was already a defeat, and at this time, the subordinates were still delaying, so anxious that Sheng Lianshan and Li Yexu had fire bubbles in their mouths, and they had to personally take their own soldiers to supervise the battle to the forefront.

Fortunately, just when the two generals only had fire in their mouths, the Arab Iron Army Li Rang Legion behind them finally arrived, although it set off in the evening to attack more than 40 kilometers, the Li Rang Legion that did not fight in the First World War was a new force after all, and the strong iron cavalry in the river dispersed the Arab remnants who had given up riding and fought in formation, and the various departments that rushed up finally pushed the war to the end stage.

However, looking at the veiled woman among the Arabs, who had always stood on a high place and loudly encouraged her subordinates to fight to the death, Li Jie was still full of distress.

Where did the golden cicada of the Arab army go after it broke out of its shell?