With a bang, a basin of precious water was splashed on the sand.

Before the humming guard turned around happily, a punching bag-sized, fleshy but powerful fist struck him in the face with hatred, and the Persian guard spat out a tooth and fell to the ground dizzily.

"What are you doing, vulture?"

"Looking for trouble, aren't you?"

A few Li Chou guards who were still pouring water with a basin of water immediately rushed over, the basin was thrown aside, and one by one fists rushed to Song Jing's face, they were used to following Li Chou's side one by one, and they didn't care whether Song Jing was Sima or not.

But it is precisely because he has been fighting with Li Chou for a long time, these ruffian-like soldiers have not been on the battlefield for a long time, and Song Jing? From the beginning of Shiraz, he realized the cruelty of the battlefield, he just trained himself every day, and he was no longer Wuxia Ameng, he had already raised a layer of calloused fists and waved tiger and tiger style, the rough skin and thick flesh could not be felt even if he received a few punches, three punches and two feet, a group of bad seeds so that he could fight alone.

"Lao, Lao Tzu is the right general's person, dare to beat Lao Tzu, you, you are impatient, right?"

Lying on the ground without moving, the Persian guard, who was missing a tooth, shouted with a leaky mouth, and who knew that Song Jing, who knew that Song Jing, who heard it, sneered.

"Lao Tzu is the Right Army Sima!" The thumb was very awesome and straight to his chest, and Song Jing simply snorted with a cruel smile: "The military order is like a mountain, it doesn't matter who you are, it is a serious waste of resources in wartime, a capital crime!" ”

Looking at the sand and soil splashed in a wooden basin, thinking about the chapped lips of the soldiers under his command, Song Jing was simply furious, and angrily pointed at a few people and scolded: "Lao Tzu will drag you to the whole army now, whether Lao Tzu dares to kill people, let's try." ”

also knew that the army was very thirsty, and seeing Song Jing really murderous and come over, several guards were finally completely scared, and the leaky mouth directly shrank their heads under their arms, and a little soldier who didn't know which family was almost scared and cried, trembling and arguing.

"Yes, it was General Right who told us to come out and pour dirty water, no matter what we do!"

"General Right?"

was obviously stunned for a moment, thinking back to what Li Chou had done in the afternoon, and in a moment Song Jing was furious again, leaving behind a few unlucky ghosts, and angrily ran towards the Chinese army again.

Seeing his generous back walking farther and farther, several pro-soldiers were sober and spit out a mouthful of turbidity, and then the pro-soldiers became bold and spit out a mouthful of saliva disdainfully.

"Phew, a little Sima still dares to take care of Lao Tzu, wait for death! The general is angry, and he still doesn't pick your skin! Oops......"

Before the shouting was over, the beating of the broken tooth nerve was painful, and the face of the pro-soldier was distorted.

…………

The Chinese army's tent is still lit to this day, and the figures inside are also shaking, dozens of ironclad guards are patrolling back and forth with a long lance in one hand, and a chubby figure breaks in, and after a short quarrel, the closed door of the Chinese army's tent is suddenly opened.

"Meet the Right General."

was full of fire, and when he saw Song Jing, he was a little angry, and shouted in an unkind tone, but when he raised his head, Song Jing's eyes were round again, and he almost burst into flames.

In the middle of the night, Li Chou was indeed still working, but he was not working on military affairs.

A large bucket of bath water was thrown aside, a few basins of water were placed on the left and right, holding the silver and sinister armor worn during the day, Li Chou carefully wiped it with a damp cloth with a distressed face, one basin of water was just a little dirty, and he exchanged it for another basin, Song Jing came in and brought the starting sand, and the distressed right general blew it carefully for a long time, and then raised his head impatiently.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have used that dirty water to get cold, my armor!"

After complaining to himself again, Li Chou finally came back to his senses, glanced at Song Jing, and said lightly: "Oh, it's you, who made the Ganges River green and springy, and a green wind sent cool to the Shahe River Song Jing." ”

"It's so late, what are you going to do with General Ben?"

There was an arrogance in his words, which was self-evident, and Song Jing, who listened to it, was even more angry, and excitedly pointed to the outside of the tent and shouted: "General Right, the army is thirsty, and the last general's command only drank half a bowl of water a day, and now the army is out to fight against the rebels, but you are so extravagant, are you worthy of the king of Hezhong who has high hopes for you?" ”

"Isn't it just a little water?"

Without the slightest shame, Li Chou stood up in annoyance, pointed to his chest and shouted angrily: "Do you know who General Ben is? The sixth son of the King of Shu, the nephew of the current King of Min! The cousin of the king of the river! General Ben is so noble, if he is not cleaned in time, he will tarnish the royal majesty, can you afford it? ”

Saying that, Li Chou touched the stubborn armor with a heartache again, and his painful face trembled and shouted: "A noble person should be like a nobleman, and he should not take a shower with dirty water for the sake of sympathy for the sergeant, my treasure armor!" This is the heirloom armor that Emperor Daxing gave to my father when he conquered Goguryeo, and my father gave me again! ”

The muscles on his head jumped straight when he saw it, and Song Jing clenched his fists again in annoyance and shouted: "General Right, you are now the head of the march on Riyadh Road, the commander of the whole army!" Don't you think about the mood of the soldiers? ”

"To be a soldier is to endure hardship! The army of Da Min is paid a lot of money, and if you suffer a little, you will complain about hardship, what kind of system will you become, won't you drink less water? No matter how dare you make noise, General Ben will even stop tomorrow's water! ”

Li Chou shouted violently, the angry Song Jing was speechless, the straightness in his temper completely exploded, his fists clenched and gurgled, Song Jing was panting like a cow, and his red eyes were about to reason with Li Chou again.

Anxiously out of the tent, looking at the western firelight from afar, Song Jing took three steps and two steps to the high platform, but after only looking at it for a while, he was relieved.

But before Song Jing could return to the tent, Li Chou, who stuffed the treasure heirloom armor back into the box, had already run out angrily.

"Dare to attack General Ben's army, I'm tired of it! Someone, pass on my orders, blow the military trumpet, call on the whole army to get up and attack, this general will definitely let these desert barbarians have no return! ”

Listening to Li Chou's angry shout, Song Jing almost fell from the high platform with a big head, and hurriedly chased Li Chou, who was about to jump on the war horse with one bare foot, and shouted: "General, the barbarian torches that are attacking are messy and dotted, obviously just a small tribe is coming, just send a few hundred light horsemen to drive them away." ”

"The army is tired and thirsty for a day, and it really shouldn't alarm the whole army!"

was so anxious that he almost didn't vomit his blood, and Song Jing's voice was a little pleading, but at this time, Li Chou, who was full of righteousness and had a conflict with him, listened to it, and turned a deaf ear to the butt of the war horse, and ran to the west of the military camp in one go.

In the violent rhythm, the well-trained soldiers of the Damin Expeditionary Force quickly put on their armor one by one, grabbed their weapons and gathered towards their respective officers, and in the blink of an eye, the first batch of Turkic light cavalry who had been disturbed from their good dreams angrily slaughtered out of the camp.

Feeling the darkness, thousands of feathered arrows pierced the Bedouins who were shouting and shooting arrows outside the barracks, and a scream immediately rang out.

About two pillars of incense, the Fujian infantry leading the war horses were also like the two wings of the white crane, fiercely rushed out of the barracks from both sides, outflanked the past, the torches swayed, and the Bedouin light cavalry, which collapsed in an instant, cried and fled to the west.

"Haha, Sha Kou is nothing more than that, in front of my Great Min Heavenly Army, try to rush north and flee in the wilderness, hahahaha!"

Finally, riding out of the barracks, looking at the Bedouin light cavalry in the distance, Li Chou laughed arrogantly, and then turned his head proudly, and ordered to the deputy general Wang Lun: "Write a report of success, in May Jiachen of the second year of Kaiyuan, Li Chou, the right general of the Hezhong Metropolitan Protectorate, led his troops to fight with the Bedouin Shakou, defeated the enemy for twenty miles and returned!" ”

Full of triumphant commands, Li Chou didn't notice that the iron horsemen in the river around him, all the fierce Tanghua nomads, kept yawning.

Li Chou's large-scale battle was not without effect, more than 20 Bedouins were killed by random arrows, and all of their heads were cut off by Li Chou's order, and they were hung in the queue of cronies with bamboo poles, looking like a victorious general.

And these people died, and it seems that the Bedouins were also frightened, and did not dare to attack again throughout the night.

It's just that after getting up from the camp in the morning, after eating a dry breakfast, one by one the Fujian army seems to have withered a little more, staggering like a wandering soul on the road, ambushing and pursuing them last night, tossing them to the second half of the night, until the early hours of the morning, just fell asleep for more than an hour, and was called up by the army again.

also had two dark circles under his eyes, and he also staggered to follow the queue, looking at the swaying hideous heads, Song Jing still couldn't help sighing, weighing the gains and losses, it's really not worth it!

The Great Min Expeditionary Force with camels once again formed a narrow earth dragon, and the dust rolled towards Riyadh to kill, and on the sand dunes near the dry oasis last night, black shadows emerged like wolves, vigilantly and ferociously watching from afar, as if they were about to leave.

Not far from the sand dunes, more and more Bedouin light riders are also converging here......