Chapter 1257. humiliate

Early in the morning, outside the West City Gate of Constantinople.

Bursts of smoke slowly rose from the wilderness, and the charred black corpses lay on the ground after the Greek fire raged, and the big sign written by Sheng Lianshan a few days ago thanked him for his hospitality, and at this time, there was only half of the blackened piece left, and the things that were mocking the Romans a few days ago are indeed laughing at the Min people.

When Caesar attacked Gaul, more than 50,000 Roman legions killed more than 1 million Gauls and sold more than 1 million Gallic slaves.

If it weren't for Li Ye's ruthlessness last night, he shot all the Qianniu guards on his left and right on the spot, and saw that the left and right Qianniuwei were not there, and the Romans didn't dare to pursue, otherwise the entire Fujian army would have collapsed last night, and the number of people who died by then would have doubled by one or two times as many as now.

More than 100,000 people fought more than 100,000 Bedouin light horsemen who have always been known for their ferocity are all over the field, which seems a little incredible, but in fact it is not impossible, just like the Gallic tribes of the year, and now the Bedouin tribes have restored the state of separation of various clans from the unified Isis ~ Lan ~ Anglican Empire, not like the Prophet Muhammad, the four caliphs and Mu'awiyyah, Hussein such a strong leader led them to fight for the same goal, and the estrangement and separation between the clans were revealed again, becoming the main contradiction.

In addition, last night's incident happened suddenly, and the Arabs no longer had a reason to fight to the death, seeing that the Rus' who had just been beaten by themselves suddenly took out a Greek fire thrower and sprayed indiscriminately, although it was ten times that of the other party, but the first impression of the Arabs was to flee, and the war was a momentum, and they could not contain their feet as soon as they fled, so that not to mention the 100,000 army, 1 million are vulnerable.

It was hard to stay up until early in the morning, and the mighty army of more than 100,000 people who gathered here last night was now scattered only the left and right Qianniuwei and the thousands of lonely remnants of the West Asian domain, and the feeling of doom made people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.

While commanding the sergeants to abandon the outskirts of the city they originally occupied and retreat back to the beach to dig fortifications, while holding a telescope to look at the behemoth monster Constantinople in the sea fog in the distance, Li Yexu's finger bones were pinched white, who would have thought that the good situation would be lost in such a time?

But just when Li Yexu's heart was already angry, the calm military camp suddenly sounded a commotion, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a little, Li Yexu hurriedly threw the telescope over, but just saw a section of the city wall, a large group of Roman defenders pushed a group of bound prisoners of war to the edge of the city wall, a large group of prisoners, there were Arabs who broke into the city last night, and there were also soldiers of the right Qianniuwei, especially they were the most miserable, blood-stained clothes, and they could hardly stand up.

"This is what happened against the great Rome!"

An unstandard Tang language suddenly remembered sadly at the head of the city, and then the Roman defenders slammed the rope around the necks of those prisoners, and no matter how the captives cried, they directly carried them down the city wall.

In the sight, I happened to see Li Xiong's bloodstained face, but the embarrassment was full of the perseverance of a man, and seeing that the Roman soldiers were also tied to the hanging rope around his neck, for a moment Li Yexu couldn't control himself, his forehead was full of green tendons, and he gasped and took two steps forward, but immediately, he pinched the telescope and forcibly suppressed himself to stop.

The hard steel lens barrel actually gurgled and snapped, and a crack like a turtle shell cracked on the crystal lens.

"These bitches raised them, I'm going to kill them!"

I don't know when, Sheng Lianshan also arrived at the forefront, seeing this scene, he simply pulled out his double knives, like a praying mantis, he was about to cross the trench, and before he could rush out of two steps, Li Yexu's slap pressed his shoulder fiercely.

"Go back!"

"These Roman dog thieves ......"

"Lao Tzu said to go back!"

Li Yexu, who has always been gentle and elegant, was like a beast that chose people to devour at this time, his furious hair rushed to the crown, his red eyes were full of bloodshots, Sheng Lianshan was also chilled by his roar, and couldn't help but take a step back, and then thought of losing face again, and then snorted coldly and then retreated to the middle position of Zuo Qianniu's guards, and there was a burst of scolding in the distance.

Ignoring him anymore, gloomy glanced at the sergeants who were still struggling violently on the city wall, Li Yexu finally waved his hand weakly: "General Lou Zhonglang, take a team of crossbowmen to end the suffering of the brothers!"

With a heavy answer, Lou Shide turned around and shouted, and a moment later, a large group of crossbowmen crawled out of the trench with hatred.

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Caesarea, the palace of King Min.

The sky is already bright, even if it is covered in a layer of curtains, the light still penetrates into the courtyard, and last night, the bronze lamp tree of Damin, which also represents the mystery and majesty, fell to the ground crookedly, and the good Chu lacquer single table was also twisted and crooked, and the cups and plates were thrown all over the ground.

The original celebratory atmosphere was gone, the dancers and the palace people put away the colorful clothes and musical instruments, and tremblingly cleaned up the mess, those lower-level officials and noble ministers had all withdrawn, and only more than a dozen prime ministers who were the henchmen of the King of Min were left to sit around the dragon chair at a loss.

The virtuous nature of the eldest grandson weaving was revealed at this time, she did not follow the blind participation, but went to command the palace people, dispatch the harem, and try to give her husband a stable rear, while Li Jie himself was leaning on the dragon chair, leaning on the back of the chair, closing his eyes, as if he was asleep, but his fingers were still constantly beating on the armrest.

The sound of Da Da Da was like a ghost horn urging life, and the people in the nearby palace who listened to it were even more frightened.

A companion is like a tiger! Although King Min has always been merciful and generous to the palace people, everyone can feel that Li Jie is like a volcano about to erupt, and no one dares to touch his moldy head.

No one could have imagined that the jubilant coronation would become like this.

In this tense enough maddening silence, suddenly a rush of footsteps came from behind, Li Jie immediately jumped up, nervously looked at the past, and the rest of the ministers also stretched their necks together, in Li Jie's nervous gaze, Lu Qing, the imperial physician who hurriedly came out, didn't even bother to wipe the sweat on his head, and hurriedly rolled his sleeves and bowed.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Qin's injuries have been controlled, God bless the nobles, she didn't hurt her internal organs, she just lost too much blood, and she has been disinfected and stitched up the wound, and it is estimated that she will be able to wake up this evening."

Hearing this, not only Li Jie breathed a sigh of relief, but even the prime ministers below, the six Shangshu and the generals were also relieved.

Li Jie is Anna's husband, and it is understandable that he cares about Anna in public and private, but it is completely out of public interest for the ministers to care about Concubine Qin.

The source of Damin's claim to the imperial power of the Eastern Roman Empire came from Anna's inheritance, and if she died, although there was still Lord Angel, her influence on the Romans would not be as good as that of Anna herself.

Anyway, it's a good thing for people to live, and after a heart disease, Li Jie returned to becoming the king of Min in a blink of an eye, and after telling the imperial medical officer a few words, Li Jie urgently returned to the dragon chair, and opened his mouth to ask.

"What was the loss last night, what is the situation of the Golden Horn of the Romans now, and what did the Roman senators interrogate? How is Li Yexu's army now? ”

The King of Min recovered, and the ministers did not dare to slack off, and the current highest-ranking Fengge servant shot Wang Fangyi took the lead in stepping out of the crowd, and replied with his hand down: "The current situation is still unknown, but Li Bingbu and Yuwen Xianggong have already gone to deal with the military aircraft, communicate with Li Yexu's army, Di Renjie Di Xianggong also started to interrogate those Roman nobles, and when he came to Jilai Xianggong, he went to the city to settle the people, I believe that the news from all parties will come back soon!"

"Good!" With his eyes burning with anger, Li Jie Huoran stood up and ordered majestically: "Let the queen clean up here, and the widow and others will move to the imperial study!"

Seeing that his king once again strode out with a fighting spirit, although last night could be regarded as an unprecedented humiliation and trampling on the majesty of Damin, but the ministers still seemed to have found a confidence in their hearts, put away their robes, and hurriedly followed behind.

With His Majesty here, there is the backbone!

As Li Jie and the ministers walked into the imperial study, the shuttle scribe messengers were also as busy as the worker bees in the hive, and Damin's heart full of fighting spirit and vigorous beat vigorously again......