Chapter 1202. Windy sand

These days, the Fujian army has not been exposed to sandstorms, the hot wind from the interior of the Arabian Peninsula carries the sky full of sand, and it is sprinkled on the two armies, when the wind is strong, even the flagpole has been broken, even so, the Fujian army still can't equate this fast-hitting monster with the sandstorm they have experienced. XsHuotXT

Thousands of meters of sand and dust even the clouds are dyed yellow, swept from east to west, there is no border at all, far away, the ears can still hear the whistling wind, a scorched yellow devil face continues to pounce out from the rolling yellow sand, as if the resentful spirits who have died in the wind and sand for thousands of years are unwilling and hateful roaring, and it is like a giant beast howling and charging forward.

The power of this wind and sand is also completely different from what I have experienced a few days ago, in the telescope, the important ministers of the Great Min saw the cavalry rushing for their lives being swallowed by this magic sand, and an Armenian on a camel was even swept up by the strong wind, and fell to the ground fiercely, and was immediately buried by the wind and sand.

Now, the Min army understands what Hussein said about Allah's divine punishment, what destroyed the Eastern Roman Empire and the Persian Empire relied on the iron and steel heroes of life, Hussein has been waiting for this day since he entered the Yarmouk River to confront the Min army.

He's been gambling, and the stakes are a super gamble in the world!

Within a few minutes, the chasing cavalry who fled for their lives had been completely devoured by this monster, and the Damin Legion, who also saw this scene, was really like the end of the world, and the sappers who built the city in front dropped the tools at hand and ran back desperately, and the camp was also in chaos, countless people shouted in fear and skewered everywhere, and even the heavily regulated Damin Legion, groups of deserters began to flee behind the battalion.

Li Jie's carefully crafted order began to collapse little by little.

Countless people were screaming and running, whimpering like a group of devils, and the Arab captain who Li Jie had questioned in the morning was leaning on the door of the tent where he was placed, and he was even more happy like a madman.

"Allah's divine punishment has come, hahaha, everyone is going to die! But I am also Allah's most faithful servant! Why should I die too? Woowoo woo ......"

The grotesque sound of laughing and crying for a while is like a ghostly sound, which makes people panic even more.

In the face of this overwhelming divine punishment of nature, even the ministers of Da Min who have experienced strong winds and waves can not remain indifferent, Yao Geluo generously set up a few faces like earth, kneeling on the ground and muttering Tengger, Changshengtian, the ministers were also pale, and some subconsciously took a few steps back to the stairs.

"Your Majesty, it's still too late to take a fast horse to the ancient city of Shaluo, twenty miles behind, to take shelter from the wind!" Covered with cold sweat, Lao Li Ji anxiously persuaded.

But Li Jie shook his head heavily.

The body was also trembling, and Li Jie also felt the fear from the heart, but he could suppress the fear and project the most gloomy gaze from his eyes, Li Jie looked at his ministers gloomily.

Under the terrifying gaze of the King of Min, all the trembling ministers finally lowered their heads, as terrible as the heavenly might of nature, it was the monarch of the human monarch!

At this time, there must be no chaos, Li Jie knows it clearly in his heart. After suppressing the ministers, Li Jie's eyes fell on Su Dingfang, who was wearing a bandage and half an arm behind his back.

"Su Qing, are you trustworthy?"

"The end will obey the king of Min with his life!"

Listening to the categorical answer, Li Jie nodded with satisfaction, and immediately shouted with a murderous order: "After you lead the cavalry of the forbidden army to the camp, whoever dares to defect will be killed!"

Seeing Li Jie handing out his saber murderously, all the ministers were trembling, Li Jie not only wanted to rectify military discipline, but also told them that no one was allowed to run!

After the forbidden army went out in a murderous manner, Li Jie's second order was immediately conveyed.

"All the generals of the various departments returned to the camp, the officials returned to their positions, and none of them were allowed to leave their posts without permission, and the tents were put down and nailed to the ground with the tent nails that were issued! All the soldiers of the battalion are to stay in their tents and are not allowed to go out! If you walk around, you will be killed! ”

Facing the large group of ministers and generals who turned around and hurried to go down, Li Jie suddenly stopped them again, stared at them, and then said heavily: "Tell the soldiers that the widow is here!"

Seeing Li Jie's upright and immobile body on the platform, even the old Li Ji's heart was beating wildly, the King of Min wanted to live and die with the army!

In the end, it was the well-trained Damin Legion, the military judges and the Heidu and other overseers began to come out in all directions, whips twitched everywhere, hitting people for fear of sound, and the sergeants who suffered pain began to be driven back, and there were stubborn people who rushed against the military judges, and hundreds of people let the cold and ruthless military judges directly slash and kill rivers of blood.

In the bloody bullet pressure, order finally began to return, all the generals took their positions, stood at the head of their own camp and shouted orders, the soldiers who had found their main heart were driven by fear, and began to work busily, and self-help before the disaster began to be in full swing.

A cluster of tents was put down, flattened on the ground and only erected twenty or thirty centimeters, in order to reduce the resistance when the wind came, dozens of soldiers in a military tent desperately nailed the tent nails sent down a few days ago to the four sides of the tent, hoping that not a single nail would fall, and the heavy cannon was also pressed on the corner of the tent, and the soldiers listened to the whirring wind and sand with fear in their hearts, desperately doing all this.

There were a lot of small holes at the top of the tent, and the bamboo pole that had been issued a few days ago poked out with its back to the wind.

"If you want to live, hurry up, the king of Min is with us! He will bless us! ”

One by one, the captains walking in each battalion shouted with all their might, attracting the soldiers to look back from time to time, Li Jie's tough and upright body stood on the highest point of the whole army, and his immovable appearance just caught their eyes.

Unconsciously, I feel much more at ease. The prince of Min is not afraid of his golden body, what are we afraid of?

Even the soldiers of Tianzhu are still working and muttering prayers, in Tianzhu, the king of Min has become one of the thirteen incarnations of the main god Vishnu by the Brahmin mythology, with the protection of the main god, what are the demon laws of the Arabian evil gods afraid of?

It's a pity that the busy army doesn't know that their King Min has no bottom in his heart.

Dozens of elephants were restlessly tied to the four corners of the mobile palace, iron chains wrapped the entire palace, watching their army begin to hide in the tents, the entire huge military array became dead silent, and then watching the giant sandstorm sweep over the Arab military camp just now, the abandoned broken tents, the heavy iron tools were rolled up like light feathers, Li Jie's heart beat wildly.

Under the power of nature, even a million army is so powerless! That's a great wind and sand that has destroyed the main forces of the two empires! Although he has made preparations, Li Jie himself does not know whether it will work under such a scale of wind and sand.

This year's Syrian province did not plant a single olive or a grain of wheat, and the rapid desertification of the land caused such a huge disaster, which Li Jie did not expect.

The front of the wind and sand had already touched the edge of the barracks, and in the click sound, a row of Damin flags broke in response, and a military judge who had not had time to hide himself screamed and was swept into the sky by the wind and disappeared.

"Father, Aunt Yang urges you to come back quickly! The storm is coming! ”

Under Li Jie's nervous gaze, Li Rang's anxious voice behind him sounded suddenly, and finally glanced at the army trembling in the sandstorm, Li Jie finally jumped off the platform in a hurry, took Li Rang's hand and jumped into the mobile palace, and then the door was locked heavily.

Dozens of seconds later, the endless yellow clouds shrouded the entire Damin military camp, the wooden Dianjiangtai was instantly withdrawn to the blue sky, the elephants tied to the ground wailed in pain and fear, and the sails of the tents lying on the ground trembled violently, and countless tools and items left outside were taken away by the hurricane.

Then there was the innumerable yellow sand, which was heavily covered by the heads of the Min army in the whimpering of the souls of the dead who had died in the dust for millions of years, like the soil covering the graves.

In the sandstorm, there is no day, and the surroundings are as dark as eternal night, and such wind and sand are blown for a day and a night............