When people are old, they feel light, and they take a nap in the afternoon, even if they continue to work hard these days, Li Ji still can't sleep at night.

Lying on the marching hammock for another hour, listening to the sound of bangzi outside, it was already three watches, Li Ji simply got up, did not alarm the personal guard, put on armor alone, and went to the front tent of the separation, where was the war room, and a huge sand table table was placed on it.

Sand table deduction, in fact, has been in the Warring States Period, but no one thought to do it as fine as King Min, relying on spies for several months of hard work, the mountains and rivers within a radius of 100 miles near Constantinople, the plains and fields have been clearly recorded, and the height of the mountains is marked with contour lines.

The posture of the enemy and the enemy was also clearly displayed under the city of Constantinople with small red and blue flags.

Even the walls that collapsed yesterday have now been vividly reproduced by the secretary.

However, the battle has reached this point, Li Ji still does not advocate such a hard attack on Constantinople, Eastern Rome is somewhat similar to Goguryeo, and it is also a huge agricultural civilization, no better than the Turks on the steppe.

The Turks are strong, but they have no cities to chase water and grass and live, political instability, such as the destruction of the Turks, only fought for more than a year, broke the Jieli Khan sweat tent, even if the war was won, but Goguryeo is mountainous and multi-city, politically stable, from the Sui Dynasty to the beginning of the fight, until the Tang Taizong, but also the alliance under the city, which to the time of Gaozong still had to fight.

The Roman Empire is powerful and has its own unique political system, Li Ji estimates that even if Constantinople is defeated this month, the war to pacify Rome is still not over, and there is still a need to fight!

But that's not your own business, it is estimated that as soon as the Battle of Constantinople is over, you can also go home with honor to retire, and the rest of the matter, naturally there are children and grandchildren to worry about!

Staring at the sand table, Li Ji was thinking about it, but his gaze fell on the northeast corner of the army, where the small red flags representing 50,000 Arab light cavalry were painted all over a valley, and the army of Fang Yiai had not yet come to the specific news, so the secretary did not go to arrange it.

After a few glances, Li Ji's eyes suddenly straightened.

In order to guard against the Roman army of King Qin, Li Ji sent almost 70,000 cavalry in his hand, and the defense of Macedonia was Su Dingfang's Guanning iron cavalry plus the cavalry of the guards.

Although Su Dingfang has few people, Li Ji is the most assured, on the one hand, the combat effectiveness of the Min cavalry is there, although Su Dingfang has broken an arm, but he is still a member of the strong general, take a step back, even if he can't beat it, Su Dingfang is enough to drag on for more than ten days, giving the army a chance to adjust calmly.

The only thing that is not at ease is the 50,000 Arab tribes in the north, since the city of Constantinople was defeated, the Arab tribes have completely reduced to a rabble, saying that they are robbers or exalting them, such an army may not have betrayed the Armenians once, so Li Ji specially selected Jiao guerrilla commander, the order to this army is also very simple, don't be hard-topped, run back to report something, even if it is meritorious!

Chapter 15 of "Zhuge Wuhou Art of War" Bu Chen once said that those who are good at reason do not teach, those who are good teachers do not Chen, those who are good at Chen do not fight, those who are good at fighting are not defeated, and those who are good at defeat do not die! This Jiao guerrilla belongs to the last type, the good and the defeated do not die, especially good at escaping! Once something goes wrong in the north, the Arab light cavalry running around is estimated to be able to fight for at least a while, and it is estimated that at his speed, he can come back two hours before he can report back!

In this way, the 50,000 Arab cavalry can at least play a deterrent role of a paper tiger and an early warning mechanism for the army, relying on the betrayal of teammates to support, so that the right flank of the army will not face the enemy in the north.

But today! There is another room beloved, he is from the second rank of the tiger general, although the second and third grades of the Great Min are all false positions, the right also depends on the assignment of the King of Fujian, but the status is lofty, and they are about to catch up with themselves, Jiao Guerrilla is only five grades, and the status is 108,000 miles apart, but on the contrary, the actual authority of the two is to command the army that is about the same.

The army that is going out to fight abroad, the most taboo is the one army and two commanders, and today the house is too anxious, Li Ji has no time to explain his war strategy, once something happens, I am afraid that the army in the north will be in chaos!

Thinking of this, Li Ji immediately anxiously called the pro-soldiers who were sleeping in a daze, personally took out the Dingjun sword given to him by the King of Min and handed it to the pro-soldiers, and ordered him to go north immediately, hand it over to Jiao Guerrilla, and simply turn one army into two armies, and ordered the two of them to do their own thing and not interfere with each other!

Looking at the appearance of more than a dozen pro-soldiers galloping north with war horses on their shoulders, Li Ji muttered worriedly: "I hope nothing happens tonight!"

But that's how it goes!

Before Li Ji's own soldiers ran out of the Chinese army, at the edge of the northernmost camp of the army, there were already sporadic defeated soldiers galloping back with camels panting.

Guarding the barracks was the left guard general Sun Dezhen, who had already received Li Ji's order that once there was a defeated soldier, he would accept it, so Changsun Dezhen did not dare to slack off, he was woken up from his slumber, and immediately went out to meet the defeated soldiers without putting on his armor neatly and asked about the situation.

However, as soon as the camp gate was opened, before the dozens of defeated soldiers retreated in a panic, more defeated Arabs followed behind them, and hundreds of light cavalry men and horses were soaked with sweat, as if they had been fished out of the water, shouting Arabic and squeezing in.

This sign was a little wrong, and the more alert eldest grandson Dezhen began to order the defeated soldiers to wait outside the camp, and at the same time ordered people to be transferred from the barracks to intercept them, and personally stepped forward, and kept asking those defeated soldiers who ran back.

"What the hell is going on? What about General Fang and Jiao's guerrillas? ”

But at this time, the difficulties caused by the language difference were revealed, the eldest grandson Dezhen first asked in Tang language, and then shouted Tianzhu language loudly, but these Arabs were terrified and kept shouting in Arabic, and the two sides could not communicate at all.

At this time, it was about three o'clock in the morning, and the army that had just experienced seven days of excavation work and brutal siege was too sleepy, and at one and a half moments, only about 100 guards from the left prison rushed to the camp gate to intercept them.

However, the rout had grown from a few hundred to thousands, thousands, and the crowd rushed out of the camp gate.

After trying hard to maintain order for a while, the eldest grandson Dezhen finally made up his mind and shouted the order to close the camp gate!

However, it was too late! The crowded men and horses trampled on the drawbridge and couldn't pull it at all, and there were also crowded defeated soldiers outside the fence, squeezing the smashed doors made of wood to creak, even if the Min army pulled out the whip and whipped, these defeated soldiers were also blindly crowded forward, and even trampled on several tents in a row, and fled to the south in one go.

"Hawakuda! Hawakuda! ”

The Arabs in the back suddenly shouted loudly in horror, after all, after staying in West Asia for a while, some basic words Changsun Dezhen still understands, the meaning of this word, the enemy is coming!

The enemy army came with the defeated soldiers! The alarm bell suddenly sounded in his heart, and the eldest grandson Dezhen hurriedly ordered his own soldiers to go to the Chinese army to deliver the message, but he didn't care about intercepting the defeated soldiers, picked up the telescope and stood on the edge of the fence in person, looking out.

In the darkness a few hundred meters away from the camp of the Fujian army, you can suddenly see a large pile of torches floating forward like ghost fire, fighting for many years, with this shock, the eldest grandson Dezhen has already judged that this is the enemy army!

"Close the gates, beat the drums, and wake up the army! If there is anyone who dares to create a camp, kill! ”

Pulling out the knife, the words of the president Sun Dezhen were also with fierce killing intent, under his leadership, the defenders at the gate of the camp were also unsheathed, and a long series of sharp forests really forced the defeated soldiers who rushed to the camp to slow down a little, and the defeated soldiers behind hesitated, and the crowd that rushed in also became smaller.

However, from the questioning to the continuous series of commands, Changsun Dezhen didn't notice that several defeated soldiers behind him had been hiding in the corner and staring at him, seeing that he was completely facing away from him at this time, several people finally took off their bows and arrows from their wet backs.

Brush ~ brush brush ~ A few bowstrings sounded, Changsun Dezhen turned his head in disbelief, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and immediately crawled in the dust, on his back, the four long arrows were still trembling and shaking.

The pro-soldiers were also stunned, knowing that for a moment, the captain of the pro-soldiers broke out with a wolf-like howl.

"The Arab barbarians have turned against the water, kill them!"

The Lord will die and his own guards will be fine, and the whole team will be killed! Anyway, it was already a dead end, with a rage, more than a dozen pro-soldiers wheeled their knives, regardless of the rush to kill, whether it was an archer or not, the Arabs encountered on the way were all cut to the ground, the death of the main general also angered the guards, more than 100 spears stabbed straight through, poof, puff

Behind are the terrifying and evil, more cruel barbarians than the Romans, but the Min people in front of them are not given a way to live, and the defeated Arab soldiers who were forced to be anxious also broke out of their brutality at this time, some shouted and used the corpses of their companions to block the guns, and pounced on the guards to scuffle, and some picked up stones and threw them, and the already chaotic camp gate was even more chaotic.

This time, the defeated soldiers who had accumulated tens of thousands of soldiers could no longer resist, and even directly slammed into the tip of the gun in fear, and the huge flow of people simply crushed the fragile defense line, and countless defeated soldiers fled into the camp with a cry of fear, driving them, and the attacker's dark night of death also rushed in.

There were flames everywhere, there were enemy troops everywhere, and many of the Min troops who rushed out of the tent were cut to the ground by the sudden cavalry before they even saw it, and they were shot to death.

Beiying, broken! And the chaos began to spread to the Chinese army again, and the raging fire began to light up the night sky!