Indeed, Leng Buding heard the defeat of the old empire 'Bos', all the Punjabi princes were shocked, they are not far from the Arabian Sea, once the Muslim army goes south, they are the first to bear the brunt, dotted small countries, even if the most powerful Greek colonial city-state can take out more than 5,000 infantry in a city is already dead, who can stop even the 'Bo's million-strong army defeated the Great Eclipse?

The alliance seems imperative.

However, a group of Punjabi princes are also afraid of Fujian, which is also a big country, and often raises hundreds of thousands of troops, especially Li Jie also wiped out all the 'Mongolian' Sata Pan states in the territory, and a group of small Punjabi states are afraid that they will take the opportunity to annex them.

"King of kings, how do you want to be united?" It took a long time before another old Greek man stood up tremblingly, and when he heard this, Li Jie already had a stomach case, and waved his sleeve casually: "Come on the map." ”

The upper reaches of the Indus River are surrounded by the western part of the Himalayas, the stretching mountains just separate this place from the Iranian plateau, and near the sea is a desert, the terrain is dangerous, pointing to the middle of the Punjab on the map, Li Jie said in a deep voice: "Here, Mohenjo Daro, here is the only passage through the Coast Mountains, Gu plans to build a fortress here, gather soldiers and horses from all countries to guard here, can cut off the most convenient passage for the Great Food Country to invade Tianzhu." ”

"As the largest country in the north of Tianzhu, Lone is the leader of the Yugoslav Federation, and builds armor and equipment for the alliance army, as for the military salary of the defenders, those who are willing to obey the dispatch of Fujian, the military expenses of Fujian, and those who are unwilling will be shared equally by all countries, after all, you are also a free country, and my Fujian country cannot take this money for everyone."

As soon as he said this, these Punjabi princes were even more entangled, which means that if you listen to me, I will take the money, and if you don't listen to me, you will take the money yourself if you are worried that I will annex you, if you send an army to defend it for a long time, this is not a small 'spending' fee, you are all small businesses, and it really hurts 'meat'.

Seeing that a large group of stingy Punjabi princes were entangled there, Li Jie was not in a hurry, and made a 'look' to the only high-ranking official of the 'Bo' who was brought back from Central Asia by the envoys of Fujian.

The deputy governor of Khorasan, A'Bo' Rotes, immediately wept bitterly about how the Arab army was brutal, the cities were burned, the temples were crumbled, the men of the original wealthy class were killed, the wives and daughters were trafficked, and how the vicious Islamic army was unstoppable, and how the desperate army of the 'Bos) army was shattered.

Every sentence, the hearts of these princes who listened to it trembled, especially looking at the pitiful appearance of the old 'Bo's face full of wind and frost, who is not a beautiful wife and concubine, listening to the tragic situation of 'Bo's, finally, several Greeks couldn't bear it anymore at first, and stood up one after another and said: "King of kings, our Greek city-states in the area of Taylor are willing to obey the command of the Min Kingdom.

"We Tocharians also listen to the King of Min."

"And us."

"There is a saying in the Brahmana 'gate' that it is wise to follow behind the strong."

Seeing that more than forty earth kings stood up and expressed their attitude, Li Jie couldn't help but be happy, okay, a group of guys are all masters who sacrifice their lives and money, and they would rather not have autonomy and keep this money, but it is in line with the meaning of Fujian.

collided with the rising Arab Empire, Li Jie was unwilling to do this, not to mention, he only occupied half of Tianzhu, and the vast coastal cities of Southern Tianzhu and the Deccan Plateau were not collected.

"Okay, since it's so lonely and won't back down, let's swear an oath to kill the cow, advance and retreat together, and resist the invasion of the cult of the Great Food Country!" In the praise of a large group of Panbang soil kings, Li Jie Huoran stood up.

"Killing a cow?" Several Brahmanic sect princes immediately stared at each other in shock, and at this time, the Tocharian chief came out again and said that killing cattle is not sincere, and they should kill elephants to form an alliance.

This time, it was Li Jie's turn to tremble with pain in his heart.

In the end, many princes of Punjab were successfully settled, in order to save an elephant, Fujian contacted the fishing fleet operating in the western Indian Ocean, and actually transported a small whale, even if it was a five-meter-long small whale, it was still shocking that the tribal earth kings could not be added, after slaughtering the whale with a long saw, according to the combination of Greek tradition and Chinese tradition, the covenant was written in whale blood, and distributed to many princely kings, and the alliance between Fujian and Punjab was officially established.

Starting from the city of Qu'nü', a large number of craftsmen, soldiers, and building materials began to be transported to the Mohenjo Daro Pass, and young strong men from one tribe after another began to gather here for reorganization and equipment, and the Fujian State sent a large number of officers for this purpose.

It seems that for the first time the Min State has made a money-losing deal, whether it is the construction of the fortress or the equipment supply of the combined army, it needs to be sent by the Min State, and in addition to the army, the Min State cannot interfere in the internal affairs of the countries, in fact, even if he returns to the palace of the Qu 'Female' City, Li Jie can't help but laugh.

The original plan was to use the remnants of the 'Bo' Si to continue to entangle the Great Food Country and become a barrier to the Fujian State, but unfortunately, the 'Bo' Si was so arrogant and ignorant of raising it, so Li Jie paid attention to Punjab, and with only a little equipment and food, he could exchange for 70,000 or 80,000 strong and daring Turkish troops, and the deal was still worth it.

In particular, under the influence of the education of Tang officers, they gradually became accustomed to Chinese culture, and under the influence of the allied soldiers who returned to China after retiring from the army, the future Punjab countries would sooner or later belong to Fujian.

On the map in the study, Li Jie finally put down a lock in the north of Tianzhu with confidence.

However, just as Li Jie exhaled a sigh of relief, a figure with his head bowed and tangled and melancholy appeared in Li Jie's eyes, and Lu Ren couldn't help but scratch his head in confusion: "Huh? When did Hou Jie, this kid still become depressed? ”

On one side, the Min Kingdom is busy preparing for the war, and on the other hand, Da Shi's footsteps have also unconsciously stepped into Tianzhu, and it is in a corner that Li Jie did not expect.

The same gorgeous hall, the same forest of Brahmana "door" gods, even more gorgeous throne inlaid with mica, lying in the embrace of many "servants" and "women", but it is a sixty-year-old Tianzhu bad old man, faint 'flower' old eyes, 'chest' on the skin are loose and fat.

Standing in front of the throne, Aroshun stroked his chest with a heart full of pain and said loudly: "Your Majesty Prakosin, who once 'humiliated' the Great King of the Sun, has your wisdom and wisdom dissipated with age? The Tang people in the north are eyeing the tiger and may attack Deccan at any time, but it is very sad for me that you have always turned a blind eye to the tiger before he grows up. ”

"King Shalouqi, our supreme caliph of the Great Food Country is willing to join hands with you to defeat the Min State together, and the caliph of the land in the Ganges River valley is willing to generously share half of it with you, isn't it always the dream of the Shalouqi people to have 'fertile' land?" On the other end, there was an elderly Arab in a black robe with a dome of stars, moon and sun on his back, with a thick white beard, and he also persuaded in rather awkward Sanskrit.

It's a pity that under the language of the two people, Prakosin II was unmoved, leaning there lazily, for a long time, then swallowed the grapes brought by the "maid" and "girl", spit out the skin, and the old king said slowly: "The lonely old man is faint 'flower'? No, no, it's because I'm lonely and dizzy, that's why I want to refuse your request. ”

"A Luoshun, from your eyes, I only see ambition and hatred, you are full of defeat and anger in the north, obeying you will definitely bring disaster to Sha Louqi."

"As for you." Lao Wang slowly pointed at the Arabs again, but he sneered and reached out and took a plate of grapes: "What did the Tang people bring, the old man knows that under the Tang people's male 'sexual' ambitions, he brought sweet grapes to Sha Louqi, as well as sweeter trade, as for you, pastor, from your eyes, Lao Wang only sees a stronger ambition, except for your indispensable religion, you can't bring anything to Tianzhu." ”

"Your Majesty Prakosin." Full of anxiety, Luo Shun wanted to say something, but Lao Wang waved his hand tiredly: "Go down, I don't want to see you anymore today." ”

Seeing the palace 'attendants' striding over, although he was trembling with anger, Aroshun had to go out of the palace with the Arabs.

I haven't seen him for a few months, and A Luo Shun has long since lost the eagle and wolf Gu he once was, his face is full of black thick stubble, his hair is 'messy', and he doesn't have the demeanor of a former king, sitting in front of the small restaurant on the street, A Luo Shun knocked on the table angrily and shouted: "Old 'bastard'! ”

"Khalid Emir, there is no need for Shalouqi, I will join forces with you, your Islamic army will enter Tianzhu from Punjab, this king will lead the army north, the Min people are brutal, and all the 'Meng' Sata will be removed, this king already has an internal response in the city of Qu' 'Nu', and our two families will definitely be able to beat the Tang people back to the sea under the combined siege of our two forces."

In the face of Aloshun's anger, a trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the Arabs, and he shook his head slightly, and Khalid refused very much: "Allah teaches us that when we are forbearing, when our own strength is insufficient, proper patience is never a bad thing, as far as I know, the Tang people have already gained a firm foothold in the northeast of Tianzhu, and rash attack will only cost the lives of the soldiers in vain." ”

"Then endure it forever?"

"No, no." In another maddening tone, Khalid instructed the 'door' behind the diner to leave the tavern, and after a while, he led a young man with a turban over his face stepping in.

"Prince Chaori!" At the first sight, Aroshun couldn't help but jump up in shock, and Khalid smiled with satisfaction, and said softly: "Allah has taught us that we always have to give help to others before we can get help, and His Majesty Prakoshin is old and mediocre, would you like to help his son save the country from this faint king?" ”

Looking at the young man's wolf-like greedy gaze, A Luo Shun couldn't help but be overjoyed, lowered his head and began to plot.

"Recently, the Panava people in the eastern mountains have been very unstable, as long as they are instigated to rise up against it, Prakosin will inevitably suppress it, and when the time comes, it will ......"