Chapter 0647. The night before the decisive battle
Antioch, located in the north of Syria, west of Mesopotamia, less than 700 miles behind the Arab army, from here to Ctesiphon, where the Arab army is located, hesitate to Byzantium 'Bo's 400-year-long war for hegemony and the destruction of the Arab Empire's extensive war in the last 70 years, and there is no more city to defend. [This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.], the latest chapter access:。
In other words, if the confrontation continues, it will not be long before the Arab army will face a situation of being flanked from both sides.
The battle report was delivered to the camp in the evening, and at this time, the battlefield where the two armies faced each other was engaged in a fierce fight.
"Kill !!"
'Fierce' roar, the heavily armored 'Bo' Si Fierce armor even covered his face, only the little tongue could be seen trembling, facing him, the Turkic man who ran out of the Fujian camp also roared angrily, and the green tendons on the 'door' of his brain jumped straight, and his broad face was flushed.
Bang~
"Bo" long nail hammer head and Tang Dynasty horse hammer under the melon hammer impact together, a large piece of sparks shine out, every day, such a military duel will be staged in front of the two armies, since the decisive battle is not successful, the small-scale 'elite' sharp competition has become the theme of the war, everyone represents the face of the army's bravery, everyone who fights is the best in the army, once defeated will inevitably lead to a sharp drop in the morale of the army, so every general who goes out of the battle is to fight bravely with the heart of death.
However, today's luck in Fujian does not seem to be very good, the "Bo" Si military generals who fought are indeed skilled, the two horses are connected for a round, and the "Bo" Si people's hammer suddenly bypassed the horse lance sharp, smashed on the back of Tang Jiang, leaned forward violently, and Tang Jiang spewed out a blood mist with a puff.
"Good !!"
The Tang troops lying behind the fence couldn't help but be full of worry and hung their heads, and the Arab cavalry who watched the battle in a circle on horseback cheered and shook the sky.
However, under the cool green 'color' umbrella, after reading the battle report, Mu'awiyeh's face was 'gloomy' as before the storm, and he didn't pay any attention to the suspicious 'confused' eyes on the left and right, picked up the battle report, turned his horse's head upside down, and went straight back to the camp.
"This! Your Majesty the Caliph, what should I do with Ahan? The left and right Arab generals were all stunned, pointing to the 'Bo' Si fierce generals who were still challenging and fighting in front of the Fujian * camp and asked eagerly, but unfortunately, Muawiya ignored it, seeing that Amur and others also turned their horses' heads to keep up, although they were full of reluctance to go, many Arab chieftains and generals still had to turn their horses' heads, and in the blink of an eye, more than 10,000 horsemen walked quickly in the direction of the big camp along the way they came.
The 'Bo' Si warrior who was fighting with the generals of the Fujian State was at a loss, and after another round of hedging on horseback, the same trick bypassed the Tang general's horse lance, Ah Han was just about to come back to the horse pistol, and when he understood the Tang general with a hammer, he saw his comrades behind him who were already empty, and in an instant, the mind of this fierce general was 'chaotic'.
The battlefield fights, fighting for this penny, at the moment when the 'Bo' people lost their minds, the cold and heart-piercing long lance sharply lifted up from the waist and abdomen, although wearing heavy armor, the backward iron-smelting technology of the 'Bo' Si people in this era still did not block the sharp long lance under the Baotou steel method, and the sharp sword head poked a blood hole in the waist and abdomen of the 'Bo' people in a blink of an eye, and at the same time, the "Bo" Si warrior also screamed miserably, turned over and fell off the horse.
When he came back from his horse, while wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, General Tang pointed the lance at the throat of the 'Bo' general Ah Han with regret.
"You're a hero, what's your name? My brother Shunamu will remember you! ”
At this time, it seemed that the language was common, covering the fatal wound, and the 'Bo' big man squirmed his lips with difficulty, spit out the two pronunciations of Ah Han, and read them twice.
"Okay, my son will be called Geshuhan in the future, come and remember you as an opponent!" After saying that, Goshunamco stabbed down his lance under the relieved eyes of the 'Bo' people.
Looking at the dazzling lance of Geshu Namu that was red in the scorching sun, the whole Tang army couldn't help but shout with joy.
"Datang, Wansheng!"
"This person is a talent, and it is worth cultivating in the future!" Also watching the battle, Li Jie also nodded with satisfaction.
Today's three consecutive victories, and finally killed a general, the entire Fujian camp was jubilant at night, compared to the unfavorable Arab camp in the past year, but it seemed a lot lower, one by one Bedouin nose is not in the eye, scolding and scolding the pots and bowls to prepare dinner, the heavy cavalry composed of the 'Bo' people is full of complaints, and the last one who was abandoned was one of their generals.
The atmosphere of the Arab Chinese army is even more solidified.
"How is this possible?"
"The weak Byzantines can conquer so much land, and they are going to hit us in the back?"
"I'm going to suffer from the enemy on my back, how can I fight this?"
"It's better to have a direct decisive battle with Tang Manzi at the beginning, we are 340,000, they are only more than 200,000, and they are all infantry, so they can't beat us, this is good, after a few months, the Tang people have run the camp like a turtle shell, and there is a turtle tail to transport and foster care, and they are not trapped in the end!"
The complaint of Elder Jabr, the Great Imam, was particularly harsh, and the face of the elder Mu'awiya, who listened, was blue and red, and the hardcore Amur on the side hurriedly retorted with a black face: "You can't say that, Elder Jabr, when you were besieged, didn't your Shiites also agree?" Didn't you accept it when you divided the spoils? ”
The two old Gabr who asked rhetorically blushed, and just hammered his cane in annoyance to refute, but he slapped the table suddenly: "Enough!"
"The caliph has decided to send his whole army to fight a decisive battle with the Tang people tomorrow, defend the kingdom of believers of God, defeat the Tang pagans, and defeat the Byzantines under the city of Antioch, who has any objection?"
Now the three inner and outer three layers of the Fujian State camp, the watchtowers are lined up into a forest, as well as the sharp 'bed' crossbow and the terrifying Tang fire that can burn everything, no one is willing to attack such a strong camp, many elders are still more inclined to continue the siege, waiting for the Fujian State to exhaust its national strength and retreat, but under the sharp eyes of Muawiye's wolf, no one dares to speak, and he responds silently.
Seeing that dozens of old opponents who were once hostile and opposed to him were now obediently bowing their heads, the corners of Muawiye's sharp and mean mouth couldn't help but arouse a 'yin' cold smile.
Now the extended trenches have been dug to five channels, each of which is more than two meters deep, and even the extended trenches are connected with the tributaries of the Tigris River, and the river soaks the soil around the trenches into a small swamp.
If the hooves of the heavy cavalry trample here, the man turned on his back, it is conceivable, but at this time, this place has become an obstacle for the Tang patrols.
Wearing sheepskin boots, walking on such a muddy soft mud is really difficult to walk.
There is already a slight light in the east, before dawn at two or three o'clock, it is the most difficult moment for human beings, on the guard tower in the rear, the Fujian State Observation Office soldiers can not help but tilt their heads and doze off, the outermost trench, several government soldiers are full of anger, scolding and scolding with lanterns to patrol back and forth, look closely, several people are high noses, dark skin and brown eyes, obvious Tianzhu species.
"Damn, let's inspect such a ghost place at this time, those Uncle Tang obviously look down on us Tianzhu people!" Dangling the lantern, the tall and strong guy in front of him was still babbling and scolding, I couldn't see that such a big and three thick guy had an old lady's mouth, but his Tang language was extremely fluent, and he also had a little bit of a guanzhong accent.
This is the aristocratic pronunciation of Tang Chinese.
"Okay, Li Asan, who made them Tang people now uncles? But then again, Lao Tzu still feels good now, in the past, Lao Tzu was a Shudra, and he will always be a Shudra pariah, now, we are a soldier in Fujian, and the family has money and food, and I married my mother-in-law and gave birth to a baby, I used to see us with the muddy Brahma 'door' sacrifice now laughing like a 'flower', before I set off, I also pulled me to say......"
exaggerated the appearance of a handkerchief, and the swarthy Tianzhu Mansion soldiers smiled and learned vividly: "Dear, come to the religion and donate some incense money, there will be a beautiful 'girl' after death!"
The appearance of Tianzhu Bing provoked the eight people in the same team to laugh, but unfortunately they didn't laugh for a while, and a cold voice sounded beside him: "Enough!"
Seeing that his head was furious, the laughter of the nine people had to stop abruptly, and after secretly pouting, he had to patrol again, although he was unwilling, but none of them dared to talk back to the thin captain in front of him.
It is said that his whole family was killed by the rebellion of the Brahmana "Gate" of the rebellion, and only one "girl" was redeemed from the city when the Min State ransomed the people, so he was particularly loyal to the Min State, whether it was with the Shalou people or the "Bo" people, and the Arabs, he fought particularly hard.
It can be seen that he has always been mixed with the squad of Tang officers, and he is used as the leader.
Looking at the frightened eyes of his subordinates, Captain Okza couldn't help but sigh, this place is already very dangerous with lanterns, these boys, still talk and laugh so presumptuously, or experience less bloody battles, I hope they can go back alive this time.
Before he could finish his sigh, Ozark suddenly stiffened, waved his hand violently to stop his team, and immediately looked to the west vigilantly.
"Watch out for someone!"
"Where?" Just made a fuss, Li Asan, who had just taken the Tang name, also looked at it vigilantly, and he didn't see anything in the dark night for a long time, and just complained, and the pupils of Ozark suddenly contracted sharply.
"Watch out for the arrows!"
It's a pity that at this time it was too late, in the piercing air friction sound, the cold light and glittering arrows had suddenly entered the pupils of the patrol team, and the 'shooter' archery was obviously extraordinary, and the crackling blade 'shot' into the 'flesh', nine of the ten-person squad were 'shot' to the ground, and only a lantern-playing Tianzhu Mansion soldier was left to watch all this in amazement.
His throat shook violently, and before he could turn his fear into a scream, there was a splash of water, and a black shadow skewered from the trench in front of him, and with a wave of his blade, blood splattered, blocking all his words.
The lantern fell into the hands of the player completely, and at this moment, just as the cold wind blew, the sentry on the tower woke up suddenly, 'rubbed' and 'rubbed' his eyes, and the patrol team in the line of sight continued to ......patrol forward with the lantern smoothly - 74968 + dsuaahhh + 26688770 - >