"Shahammad, we don't have much to talk about. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Bai Qi sat on his horse and shrugged his shoulders, "Either you will be expelled from this land by my Tang soldiers like lost dogs, or you will leave your lives here!" ”

Young Shahammad stared sideways at the white chess, his curly blond hair standing out from the crowd. There was a bit of amusement in his eyes, and around him were two dozen strong guards, each wearing a sharp scimitar.

The scarf wrapped around their face to protect them from the wind and sand does not completely hide the long beard under their cheeks. Shahammad turned around and whispered a word to the people around him, and then saw that the saber at the waist of the Arabs of all the people immediately pulled out its sheath, raised it high, and then gave a defiant shout at the white chess.

"Your Excellency the respected General of the Tang Dynasty, if the true god wants to spread the light of God on this land, you can't stop it!" Shahammad raised his arrogant head, and in the layers of protection, he looked condescendingly at the youngest marquis of the Tang Dynasty in front of him, who was said to have the most terrible army in the world, and all the people around him were persuading him to be careful of this man.

Shahammad thought it was ridiculous. There is no pagan in this world who has escaped God's punishment. He vaguely remembered that there was a saying in the Great Advisory, "Although learning is far away in China, it should be sought", and when he heard it, he was full of curiosity about this country located in the far east, hoping that one day he could climb over the extremely high sacred mountain and feel it for himself. When he accepted the mission, and finally came here after a lot of hardship, he found that there was nothing else in this place that was as good as he imagined - most importantly, there was no trace of the true God here, which was the most unbearable for Shahammad!

Since this place is full of infidels, let's burn all the heretics in this land and turn this place into an incomparably pure land! What kind of thing is Hakim, he is just a bastard born from the belly of a lowly slave woman, and he dares to preach to himself, saying that he wants to gradually assimilate these heretics! If it weren't for the foundation he has laid over the years, I, Shahammad, would have chopped up that bastard and fed it to the wild dogs!

"Heretics deserve to die!" Sahammed's eyes were the color of sapphires, but they refracted a feverish fiery red.

White crossed his hands over his chest and let out a soft "oh", "Including these disciples of yours?" ”

"Hmph, it's their honor to be able to sacrifice their lives for the immortal deeds of the true God!" Sahammed said proudly.

"It seems that neither Muhammad nor the caliph taught you how to be a good general. Know that it's not enough to have faith! After you invaded Syria and then launched a campaign against the rest of the Arabian Peninsula, I thought that you would send one or two Khalid like the sword of Allah, who knew that it would be like you, even if it was like al-Hakim! White spoke eloquently, and when Shahammad's face turned pale, he asked, "What is the purpose of a noble boy like you coming to the East?" ”

Shahammad looked at the Oriental man in amazement, and was very surprised that he was so familiar with the great Arab Empire, thousands of miles away, and at the same time very dissatisfied with the latter's evaluation of him: "Your Excellency, please do not put the sword of Allah on your lips, this is a great disrespect to him! In addition, this prince would like to remind you that we have come to sprinkle the will of God on this land, and if the people here do not accept God's will, then we will burn this place to ruins with the purest and most fervent flame and start all over again! ”

White glanced up at the sky, yawned, kicked his leg hard, and then looked at Shahammed and asked seriously, "So, dear Highness Shahammed, you are planning to keep us here, right?" ”

Shahammad was silent, and took a few steps back on his horse, hiding behind the two dozen or so personal guards. The Tuyuhun dead soldiers, who had been guarding both sides, quickly joined together to form a phalanx, set up cards layer by layer, and stopped them from the white chess.

"That means, we don't have to discuss?" White looked at Sahammed and shook his head regretfully, "In that case, then I have to do my best, I hope you can survive, I still have a lot of things to ask!" ”

No one shouted a charge, and there was no other precursor, and the Tuyuhun Dead had already begun to charge towards them on the white chess.

If one looked down from the air, one could see a long, large gray tide with a little bit of white, rushing towards a small black stone. Sharp swords, guns, swords, halberds and other weapons reflected the starlight, emitting countless dazzling rays of light, cold with endless murderous aura.

The shouts, the screams, the grinding of weapons, and the sound of two or three hundred people stepping on the ground at the same time began to mix, gradually getting louder and louder, and finally smashed towards the team of the Cloud Breaker Army like a snowball.

"Grenade ready!" Shui Anyi led the horse, and a few monkeys guarded the safety of the white chess, and when he saw the enemy rushing up, he turned around and calmly ordered: "Little Hou Ye said, you are allowed to blow up enough this time, as long as you keep a few to play at the end!" ”

As soon as they heard that almost all the weapons in their backpacks could be lifted, the other warriors of the Cloud Breaker Army immediately became excited—they hadn't had fun in a long time!

"Boom! Bang! "Two huge explosions came from the center of the battlefield, accompanied by two fires jumping, and then the Tuyuhun dead soldier in the center of the explosion was blown upside down, or fell to the ground unconscious, or his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see clearly, or his ears were roaring, and his mind was blank!

"Brothers, kill!" White's legs between his legs and his horse under his crotch led him out of the group, carrying his spear straight at the enemy who was being blown up. Shui Anyi and the monkey immediately followed White's side closely, beware of a possible attack from the enemy.

The rest of the soldiers of the Cloud Breaker Army formed a group in twos or threes or four, riding fast horses, interspersed with various positions of the enemy, they picked, stabbed, or swept, and wherever they went, the enemies around them would always be pierced, turning into a blank space of one flanking attack after another.

Shahammad, under the protection of the guards, hung far behind the battlefield, watching his own people being slaughtered by the other side, muttering: "This weapon should belong to my lord!" ”

"Pass the order, at all costs, and keep the Cloud Breaker Army!"