Chapter 018: The Virgin of the Quraysh

One after another, black shadows flew over Ibrahim's head, and one after another war horses rushed into the crowd, and Bai Xiaode led five knights to follow Li Zaixing and Al Maidi closely and fight into the camel formation of the big cannibal.

Behind them, Pei Xuanqing and Gus led more than a dozen foot soldiers, roaring like thunder, rushing wildly.

At the top of the mountain, Bai Hyo-tak and Gus worked together to clear the guard of the Great Cannibal and see Ibrahim's location from the brightness of the campfire. Li Zaixing didn't say a word, so he decided to take Ibrahim first. In order to gain speed, he gave up the usual tactics of the Tang Army's infantry and cavalry combined attacks, and advanced with Ermadi's two horses, and rushed into the camel formation of the big cannibal first, Bai Xiaode and other five cavalry followed, and Pei Xuanqing and other foot soldiers had to fall last.

However, there are a lot of big cannibals, although they were killed by Li Zaixing, Al Maidi and others, there are still a large number of people rushing over and killing Pei Xuanqing and others. The big cannibal brandished a scimitar and lined up in a chaotic formation, rushing towards them, wanting to cut off the retreat of Li Zaixing and the others.

"Kill!" Pei Xuanqing roared angrily and swept with an iron whip.

The sound of "Ding Ding Dangdang" was endless, and I don't know how many scimitars were swept by the iron whip and scattered in all directions.

There was a muffled "bang", and the iron whip smashed against a leather shield. The Great Eclipse Warrior behind the leather shield stumbled and fell on his back, and his companions behind couldn't dodge it and stepped on it. After a while, the screams weakened and finally disappeared into a new scream.

Although there were many cannibals, they were in a hurry, they didn't have time to form a formation, and when they saw that there were not many enemies, they were not in the mood to fight in formation, they just wanted to kill these enemies who didn't know whether they were alive or dead. Although Pei Xuanqing and the others were small in number, they were in a rigorous formation, Pei Xuanqing led a team, Gus led a team, Zhang Wan led a team, and the three squads cooperated with each other and circled forward, like a huge grinding plate, involving one big food warrior after another and grinding it into a pulp.

The great cannibals swarmed away, but could not break through their small formation, but were killed and retreated.

On the other side, Li Zaixing and Al Maidi were the fronts, Bai Xiaode and others were behind, and the eight horsemen spread their wings like eagles, roaring, and knocking the enemies who tried to resist on their horses to the ground. They are well aware of the disparity in strength between the two sides, and once they let the other side ease their strength, they may be surrounded. Victory is possible only if they are forced to completely break their will.

The big cannibals were miserable, they were not ready to fight at all, the war horses had not yet been saddled, they were gathered together, there was no room to accelerate, even if they climbed on the back of the horse, they could not resist Li Zaixing and the others who came galloping. The scimitars in their hands couldn't even touch each other, and the opponent's spears stabbed in front of them. And even if someone is armed with a spear, no one can stop the stab of Li Zaixing and Al Maddie.

It's just a stab, those big food battles are like demons possessed, the spear in the hand is out of control, I don't know where the thorn went, but the opponent's spear is surprisingly accurate, even in the dark, it can accurately stab them in the throat or face.

No one can stop Li Zaixing and Al Maidi, no one can catch their blows.

Even on the back of a galloping war horse, they can still cooperate with each other, and often as soon as Li Zaixing unsheaths an enemy's weapon, Elmadi's spear will come like a shadow, piercing the enemy's throat. When Al Maidi's spear is blocked by the enemy's shield, Li Zaixing's spear will find a gap and pierce the enemy's chest from the edge of the shield.

There is no one in front of the horse, and the one who is easy to do.

Ibrahim was seriously wounded, the Great Cannibal lost his command, the trumpets for instructions rang out, but there was no reply, the enemy's attacks became more and more fierce, the Great Cannibal gradually lost confidence, the formation became more and more chaotic, and some people rushed out of the camel formation, trying to escape.

Xue Yu stood on top of Ma Shapo, looking at the big cannibal camp that had been scratched into a pot of porridge by Li Zaixing and others, and sighed secretly.

Unexpectedly, he actually succeeded, riding in more than 20 steps, he shook the big food of more than 300 people, and gained the upper hand.

And Li Zaixing shot three arrows in one breath between a few hundred steps down the hillside, and the arrows went straight to Ibrahim, successfully inflicting a heavy blow on Ibrahim and making the big cannibal lose his command. Such tactics and such archery skills made Xue Yu breathtaking.

"It's our turn." Xue Yu urged the war horse and galloped out.

Ten Shakir followed, their horseshoe kicking up the sand and striking at the deserters who had rushed out of the camel formation. Before the people arrived, the bow fired first, and the sharp arrows shot through the night sky, knocking the panicked cannibals to the ground. These ten Shakir are the elite of Bahan's elite, and their marksmanship may not be as strong as Li Zaixing's, but their archery skills are not weak at all.

The appearance of Xue Yu and the others became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, listening to the rumbling hooves of the horses, listening to the screams of his companions one after another, the big cannibal did not know how many enemies were hidden in the night. They blew the trumpet desperately, but still received no instructions, and as soon as the trumpet sounded, sharp arrows followed.

The Great Cannibals soon collapsed, and they abandoned their attack, facing outwards and forming in a circle, protecting the last of their possessions and the old and weak women and children. Behind them, old men, women and children fell to their knees and chanted the Quran in unison, invoking the revelation of Allah. The voices of countless people converged, tragic and decisive.

Li Zaixing looked around and slowly restrained the Teller Biao.

"Help my Daddy-" Aya stumbled over, holding Li Zaixing's boots, and burst into tears: "Please, please, please......"

Li Zaixing didn't understand, and looked at Aya blankly. The face towel on Aya's face has fallen off, and the black clothes on her body have also broken a big gap, revealing her smooth shoulders and back. Streams of blood flowed from the wound on her shoulder, snaking down her. But she didn't feel it at all, she just kept pleading, and tears wet Li Zaixing's boots.

"What did she say?" Li Zaixing asked puzzled.

Almadi was also a little dazed, she looked around and yelled, "Is there anyone who knows Sogdian or Persian?" Stand up for one. ”

After a moment of silence, an old man walked out tremblingly. Al Maidi glanced at him, "You're a Persian?" ”

"Yes, I am a Persian." The old man knelt down before Almadi and said in skilled Persian: "She is the daughter of Ibrahim, and she begs you to save her father, Ibrahim." ”

Al Maidi translated it to Li Zaixing, Li Zaixing listened, nodded, and said to Aya: "I can save your father, but you must guarantee that these people surrender to me and will not resist again." ”

Aya hesitated for a moment and said, "I can't guarantee that they will be willing to surrender, but I can guarantee that they will not resist. ”

Li Zaixing frowned and reluctantly agreed. Aya then turned around and shouted to the warriors who were still standing with their swords, and the warriors looked at each other, and one slowly bent down and lowered the weapon in his hand.

Li Zaixing motioned to Bai Xiaode and the others to watch, and he took Al Madi and the old Persian man and followed Aya to Ibrahim's side. Ibrahim had already been captured by Pei Xuanqing, but he had already fainted, his face was pale and he couldn't wake up.

Li Zaixing had countless martial arts competitions in his previous life, and he was very familiar with this kind of trauma, and this time he came to the Western Regions, and he also brought healing herbs with him. He checked Ibrahim's injuries and said to Aya, "Not fatal, just blood loss." However, if he is not bandaged in time, he will still die. ”

"Please save him." Aya knelt on the ground and kissed Li Zaixing's feet again and again. As she rose and fell, her torn clothes fluttered like black butterflies, and her white back flickered, and her slender waist could be faintly seen, as well as the round buttocks under the waist.

Li Zaixing was silent for a moment: "We are enemies, what good is it for me to save him?" He paused, and then said, "If you have looted us, will you save us?" ”

"We ......" Aya burst into tears and couldn't cry: "We can't help it, we ......"

"I don't care if you have a way." Li Zaixing impatiently interrupted Aya's crying: "Now the question is why do I ask for an enemy, and you give me a reason to ask him?" ”

Aya was stunned, she looked at Li Zaixing with teary eyes, suddenly bit her lip, and said hatefully: "As long as you save him, I am willing to be your slave girl, and from now on I will only serve Allah Allah and you!" ”

This time, the old man of Persia did not translate immediately, he looked at Aya in astonishment, Aya did not hear his voice, looked back at him, and said loudly: "Hurry up! My daddy is dying. ”

The old man hurriedly translated, and finally added: "Ibrahim is a descendant of the great food nobles, and it is impossible for his women to be slaves to others." ”

Li Zaixing was surprised. What kind of aristocratic descendant can a robber leader be, this old man can't lie to me with this big cannibal, right?

Seeing Li Zaixing's suspicious expression, Aya was anxious, and reached out to tear off her clothes, revealing her white and round shoulders. She exerted too much force, revealing most of her chest at once, and Li Zaixing's eyes suddenly lit up, as if two full moons had risen.

Damn, I didn't expect this big food woman to be so material.

"I, the Lady of Quraysh, a descendant of the family of Seyar, swear in the name of Allah that I will serve you as my master for the rest of my life, as long as you can save my father."

Aya's slender fingers pointed to a mark on his shoulder, and it took a lot of effort for Li Zaixing to remove his eyes from the two full moons and look at the mark. This mark is like a tree, and it is like a star.

"This is the goddess Uzara, a deity worshipped by the Seyar family for generations." The old man of Persia explained.

"What is ...... The Seyar family? When Li Zaixing heard this name several times, he couldn't help but be curious.

"The family of Seyar is one of the tribes of the Quray, and a few years ago the governor of Khorasan Nasr was of the family of Seyar, Ibrahim was the nephew of the family of Seyar, and Aya was the virgin of the family of Seyars. Swear to be pure all your life and serve Allah. ”