Although there are few people, the Fujian army occupies the right time and place.

The terrible degree of the hot weather in the Middle East is even terrifying for the US military, and the important military operations are chosen to be relatively cool in autumn and winter, and even modern firearms cannot be fired in the hot weather, which can be seen in the harsh environment.

The current situation is that the Min army can hide in the shade of the city, have water to drink, and take turns to rest. The sand thieves who came from the depths of the desert, though outnumbered, were basking in the harsh sun, and God knows how many drops of water were left in their water bags hanging from their camels.

However, on the back of a big day, the attacking Bedouin sand thieves refused to retreat, but still ran back and forth with their war horses, and the sand raised was even blown into the sky above the Fujian Tongli Town, and the dried fish and meat strips were covered with a layer of dust.

"Damn, what the hell is such a thief thinking, whether he fights or not, he can't retreat!"

Biting on the dry piece of meat, even Song Jing, who was still very patient just now, couldn't help but yawn and complained, at this moment, Yao Chong, who always couldn't wake up like a sleeping worm, looked solemn, and walked back and forth in the blurred sand curtain with a telescope, trying to find some clues of the Arab conspiracy.

He always had an ominous feeling, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

Another half an hour passed, and the midday sun began to set west, and at one or two o'clock, when the desert was at its hottest, the steaming heat even blurred the air.

Finally, the blind Bedouins were also tired of running, and they stuck out their tongues and shrank under the belly of the camels, and used that small piece of shade to escape the cruel sun for a while, and the water bags were indeed dry, and in order to drink water, some Bedouin sand thieves slaughtered a dozen old camels, and a large group of thirsty sand thieves sucked the water in the stomach bags of the old camels, and some even took the damp camel dung, desperately squeezing the poor green droplets into their mouths.

The valuable experience of the desert people's survival for thousands of years is cruel, hideous but useful!

Even if he admired the ingenuity of this method, Song Jing was still disgusted, threw the binoculars, and shouted angrily: "A group of barbarians who drink blood!" You deserve to die of thirst so much! ”

"What thirst dies?" Yao Chong, who was still watching with a telescope, seemed to have caught something, hurriedly turned around and grabbed Song Jing's collar, and asked anxiously.

Dumbfounded by his appearance, Song Jing was a little stunned and pointed to the sand thief army opposite and said, "Didn't you notice that there are a lot fewer of them?" ”

If he was struck by lightning, he didn't even look with a telescope anymore, grabbed the knife on the shelf, and rushed out of the shady command post, Yao Chong hissed and shouted with all his might: "Pioneer Brigade, Tiger Brigade, follow me!" ”

"Hey, where are you going?"

Following behind, Song Jing hurriedly chased after him and shouted in dismay. didn't even turn his head, Yao Chong just held his shield and shook it.

"Defend your walls, trust me!"

In Song Jing's astonishment, with the two Tang brigades resting under the city wall, Yao Chong rushed towards the back of the town.

Pu Songling has a famous article, "Wolf".

The former wolf pretended to sleep, covering to lure the enemy. The story is about a butcher who is attacked by two wolves, the wolf in front of him lies on the ground with his eyes slightly closed and pretends to rest, and the wolf in the back digs a hole behind the butcher, trying to detour to a position that the butcher can't see to attack.

Nowadays, the Bedouin sand thieves use this strategy, the sand pirate cavalry in front of them ran desperately, raising sand to cover the town, attracting the attention of the Min army, and the sand bandits behind took the opportunity to bypass the city wall and sneak attack the rear of Tongli Town.

When the Min people built this town, the spring water in the oasis was completely enclosed into the city wall, and the back wall was not as strong as the front, completely hidden in the date palm forest, at this time, countless sand thieves wearing thin cloth clothes climbed on the trunk of the towering date palm tree like a monkey, jumped into the city, and in a blink of an eye, after the sparsely populated Tongli Town, it was full of surging sand thieves.

Yao Chong arrived just in time, watching the murderous sand thieves rush in from afar, and several houses in the back were already in flames, and Yao Chong, who was furious, shouted as if he wanted to squeeze the last bit of air out of his lungs: "Brothers, kill them!" ”

Also aware of the danger of these sand thieves, in Yao Chong's roar, the well-trained Min army shield men almost instinctively formed a shield wall, and then the crossbowmen in the rear rushed up, and after a row of crossbow arrows, the sand thieves who rushed up in shock for a moment immediately fell down in a row.

In the desert, the lack of resources is pitiful, even a drop of water is worth exchanging for the same blood, not to mention the gold mine, the richer town of Tongli, even if the people in front died under the attack of crossbow arrows, the sand thieves behind still jumped down like caterpillars on the trees, flashing cold and simple scimitars ping pong on the shield.

After training in the army for so long, Yao Chong at this time is no longer the student he once was, Damin's army injected something called iron blood into his soul, and he pressed the shield hard, Yao Chong roared and stabbed the horizontal knife fiercely, and in the shout, the hot blood was poured on the bright iron-clad shield at once.

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Even in the oasis of the date grove, it was hot, let alone fighting, and the smell of sweat and blood filled the back of the town, and thick flames rose into the sky, and there were shouts of fighting and desperate death everywhere.

It's not easy to kill a person, after all, real people won't fight you defenselessly like in the game, and your physical strength is also limited, around this, in just half an hour, relying on his well-trained training and armor and equipment, Yao Chong still killed five sand thieves.

At this time, he also felt the dizziness caused by the lack of oxygen in his head, and the thirst in his mouth was on fire, and Yao Chong even doubted that he would fall down at any time.

The Confucian soldiers were indeed well-trained, and more and more sophisticated soldiers who had made up for them drove away the weakness of the Tai students, relying on the battle formation formed, and at the beginning of the battle, the Min army did have a great advantage.

But there were too many sand thieves who sneaked in, climbed in from the trees, slipped in from the walls, and attacked from all directions, and finally, the battle formation of the Fujian army was crushed, and the two Tang brigades fell into a situation of fighting separately, the bigger the more difficult.

"Damn, it's a little too early to promise that fat man." Wheezing heavily, Yao Chong looked back in annoyance.

However, at this moment of crisis, another vigorous shout of killing came from the west, through the mist shadows of the date palm trees, and the same countless new forces came from the town.

These people were a little messy, many of them were local Bedouin tribes, and they were armed with weapons, and the armor they wore was also messy, and some of them were holding dung forks and mining pickaxes and rushed up.

Even if he succeeded in disrupting Yao Chong's military formation, the sand thieves who sneaked in fought for so long, they were very thirsty and tired, and they were rushed by this ragtag army, and they were actually disrupted and pressed back to the city wall.

And in the miscellaneous army, there are indeed some ruthless characters, more than a dozen Bedouin men, Persians, and even a blonde Germanic strong man with two big axes and windmills to kill into the crowd of sand thieves, where the big axes have been chopped, either the arms and legs are broken, or the head flies out.

The gold mines of Tongli Town brought wealth, and many mercenaries also heard the news and acted as bodyguards for the merchants, and they were also called in this time of crisis.

Especially swift is the Min army, and there are a hundred new troops, taking turns to use both hands and horizontal knives, and the fat man led by him is also like a leopard galloping down the mountain, waw wow screaming and slashing over, before Yao Chong turned his head and came back to his senses, the horizontal knife more than one meter long had been slashed directly at his head.

Click, half of his shoulder was cut off, and the hot blood sprayed Yao Chongyi's back at once, and a small man who finally touched and sneaked up on the attack rolled on the ground screaming like a pig.

I didn't look back at the movie style, the narrow horizontal knife in Yao Chong's hand also stabbed the fat ribs according to Song Jing's money, and the same sharp sound entered the flesh, and behind the fat man, the particularly strong sand thief who swung the knife and chopped covered his kidneys and howled and fell to the ground with an apple.

Plopped, and the two sweaty backs leaned together in the simmer.

"Why are you here, don't you say you don't need you here?" From the time when Li Chenxi was there, Yao Chong had already been unconvinced to fight with Song Jing, and was saved by him again, Yao Chong felt that he had lost again, and couldn't help but scream in annoyance.

"Now is not the time to speak!"

Wheeled up the horizontal knife and slashed sharply with Yao Chong in the same position, Song Jing also gasped and shouted: "Let's beat these **** out first!" ”

The two people rotated back and forth like a spinning top, two horizontal knives ghostly one after the other, this kind of beating was like a two-faced monster in Greek mythology, the fierce attack cut into the formation of the sand thieves, and the addition of more new forces made it difficult for these tired sand thieves to resist, after all, they came to seek wealth, and after falling a layer of corpses, these murderous desert tribes finally retreated in fear.

With the last person embarrassed to climb out of the wall, leaving dozens of corpses and a place of wounded, I don't know how many sneak attack sand thieves finally completely disappeared in Tongli Town, but also really admire the big hearts of these Bedouins, after the defeat and escape, these people actually have the heart to use stones to knock down the preserved dates in the oasis.

Listening to the trembling branches, Yao Chong and Song Jing, who were also out of breath and completely soaked with sweat in their armor, didn't have the heart to trouble these jujube thieves.

After taking a few breaths, Song Jing suddenly laughed out loud.

"These grandsons, use the stove reduction scheme to deceive your Grandpa Song, I also use the way of others to govern others, leaving a brigade on the city wall to constantly change guards, pretending that the whole army is there, and there is quicksand to block it, forgive those stupid people who can't see through it!"

It is rare for Song Jing to use his brain, and Yao Chong, who is tired and his bones are about to fall apart, also had an ugly smile, and was just about to say something, when suddenly, a noisy shout of killing came from the west of the town, and in an instant, the smiles on the faces of the two of them stiffened.

"Damn, go back!" Tiredly grabbing the sword, Song Jing strode anxiously and ran up......