Chapter 0802. Hawariji, Ambition...

82_82988 "Hey, if there is another gold and silver tree here, it will be perfect." I'll tell you that the fastest update of the novel is the eye. Hurry? ”

Standing in front of a pile of the finest, finest, gold-decorated Persian armor, Hou Jie broke out with obsessive-compulsive disorder, shaking his head and regretting that the gold and silver tree was the one he had put together in the emir's mansion, but unfortunately it was taken away by Caliph Hassan.

Following him, Li Que looked strange and depressed, plus a little disgusted.

She really read it right, those tables and chairs made of the best rosewood were the ones that Li Jie was overjoyed to get, and the entire construction of the so-called paradise on earth was almost all Li Jie's wealth.

Before the breakout of Jerusalem, in order to distract the pursuing troops in the rear, Li Jie scattered almost all the booty obtained from the conquest of West Asia and all the palace property he brought with him to more than 100,000 foreign mercenaries, allowing them to scatter and escape.

It seems to be a way to live, but in fact, these riches are invitations to hell, most of these people who broke through to the north did not escape, and later even if the slaves bought by the Min State were ransomed, there were very few more than 100,000 Tianzhu soldiers who brought them, and there were not many Sinicized Tianzhu people who were impassioned and willing to die with Li Jie in a desperate battle.

In addition to this part of the wealth, some large items that could not be moved were also left in the camp, and most of these riches were acquired by the Byzantine army that attacked Fujian in the north, Constantine IV.

However, Constantine IV did not wait to cover the heat, and the mighty Arab cavalry killed again, no one knew how Hou Jie operated, and he didn't know it, about three floors of wealth were obtained by him, and this so-called paradise on earth was built.

Actually, it's more appropriate to call it the Eagle Nest.

Of course, maintaining this place also requires a large amount of money, and Hou Jie has to find another way.

"You're crazy!"

After hearing about Hou Jie's source of wealth, Li Que shook his head in shock and disgust.

Syria's wealth has almost been drained, Hou Jie is not a businessman, the slave trade is already his limit, in order to get more wealth, Hou Jie actually stretched out his hand to an untouchable forbidden place.

Military salary!

Of course, it is not Syria's military salary, in order to defeat the Fujian State, Rabul Jabr and other auxiliary factions have almost mobilized the forces of the entire Arabian Peninsula, more than 500,000 Arab herdsmen of various tribes, even children in their teens and old men in their fifties have put on armor on the battlefield, after the defeat of Li Jie and Constantine IV, this formidable army was divided into three forces.

A group of old and weak people were laid off, settled in Iraq, the Persian Gulf coast, Syria, Aleppo and Egypt and other major cities half-living and half-reclaimed stationed, this part of about 100,000 people, the rest was divided into two groups, about 200,000 Arab nomadic cavalry went to the West, chasing after the Byzantine ass and beating fiercely, the tug-of-war between Islam and Christ returned to the devastated Asia Minor, later in Turkey, where the two-faced and three-stabbed Byzantium received the harshest lesson.

According to the war reports, it seems that it will not be long before the iron heel of Arabia will come to the city of Constantinople again.

In order to support this army, the forces of the entire Middle East are also fully imported here, and Hou Jie's military salary is also the salary of this army, and most of the spoils plundered by the soldiers in front of him were kicked into his pocket by Hou Jie when they came back.

Although it is not a Fujian * team, as a soldier, Li Que still feels the same way, the front line is tight, the rear is tight, and the soldiers are throwing their heads and spilling blood for the country, but their blood, sweat, and life-saving money fell into other people's pockets, shaking his head with emotion, Li Que stared at Hou Jie's back with disgust.

However, after admiring his masterpiece for a long time, Hou Jie still looked proud but lazy and turned his head.

"Okay, Lieutenant Li, I'll take you somewhere, where is it, I have a job for you."

Staring at his back with emotion, Li Que forcibly endured his disgust and followed out.

As soon as I walked out of the gate of the Dome of the Rock, a little accident happened.

"Protect the emir!"

In the nervous roar, the guards brought by Hou Jie formed a circle, drawing swords and holding bows in their hands, staring at the extension vigilantly, and surrounded by dozens of local guards, but they looked at it helplessly.

Seeing this scene, Li Que also nervously put his hand into the cuff, and a ray of cold light immediately bloomed on the cuffs of her wide Arab woman's black robe.

"What's wrong?"

Quite impatient, Hou Jie asked unhappily left and right.

"Emir, they, they're all Havaliji!" Vigilantly watching left and right, Hou Jie's guard captain, a sturdy Arab who had a fight with a brown bear, Fadale, who was born in Medina, said anxiously, and at the same time looked at the surrounding Arab compatriots with hatred.

Although it is a sect that advocates peace, Islam has always been accompanied by blood from the moment of revival, whether it is large-scale external expansion or differences in internal political views, Islam has been divided into Shiji and Anurilla at the beginning of its establishment, that is, Sunnis and Shiites in later generations.

The Hawarijis are one of the Islamic sects that have only risen to prominence in the last decade or so, but in this day and age, the Hawarijis can be called the terrorists of our time.

Under the struggle for power, a great battle broke out between the former caliph Ali and the former Syrian governor Mu'awiyah in Sui Fen, and when Mu'awiya was about to be defeated, he accepted Amur's strategy and demanded peace talks with a gun in the Koran.

The vast majority of the people advocated compromise with Mu'awiyah, and Ali also advocated compromise, and about 12,000 of the angry main war faction broke away from Ali's army to form the Hawariji, and also established a separate caliph, Abdullah. Root. Wahaib. Rasibi became the first caliph of the order.

The political ideology of this sect advocated that the caliphate should be run by Muslims, and that any Muslim who was devout and familiar with the Qur'an was eligible to stand for election, not by the Qurayish of Medina, regardless of race or ethnicity, even slaves.

However, in order to maintain their political ideals, the Hawarijites took a terrifying and dangerous path.

Armed riots, assassinations!

In the important era of Islam, Ali, the last of the four caliphs, died at the hands of the fanatical Hawarijites, and almost at the same time, Mu'awiyah was also assassinated, and finally escaped, in order to exert their political ideas, they did not hesitate to eliminate all those who could become caliphs.

Under the protection of such a group of fanatical terrorists, Hou Jie is still an important minister like the Emir, the governor of Syria of the Abbasid dynasty, and the target of their killing, it is no wonder that the guards are nervous, hearing this name, even Li Que's heart suddenly bursts, and the hand holding the weapon tighter.

Who would have expected that hearing such words, Hou Jie lashed out at Fadalai's back in annoyance, and roared angrily: "Put down your weapons!" And what about the Hawarijites? Not yet a brother of the Muslims! Ben Emir appreciated their point of view! Anyone is qualified to be caliph, not a few clans in Mecca Medina, and everyone is equal before Allah! ”

Shocked, shocked! The political ideas of the Hawariji faction are absolutely heretical in this era, but from Hou Jie's mouth, this shock is no less than that of Obama who openly admits that he supports terrorism, and the more than 100 attendants are all dumbfounded, and it takes a long time for some people to wake up one after another and hurriedly insert the knife back into the scabbard.

Some people hesitated, some people showed fanaticism, of course, some people showed disgust and unwillingness, and every move of their own guards was quietly watched by Hou Jie.

Of course, there were also places he didn't see, and following him, Li Quan's emerald green eyes like jewels also jumped violently.

Anyone is qualified to be a caliph, and she seems to have vaguely touched Hou Jie's ambitions!

In the end, it is the son of Hou Junji, after all, he refuses to lie dormant, so it seems that he betrayed the Min State early, maybe it is still a great luck for the Min State.

Thinking about it, Li Que also lowered his head.

After the small "situation" was settled, Hou Jie returned to that smiling appearance, and appeased the Hawariji defenders who had just been surprised, looking at the flattered appearance of the defenders, Li Que really couldn't figure out where Hou Jie got such a great personality charm.

Under the leadership of these Hawariji factions, Hou Jie went to the castle to meet with several sect leaders, and then led Li Que along a winding path behind the castle and continued backwards into the mountain wall.

This is really a strange place, the Caucasus Mountains are located in the high cold, even if there is light snow at this time, the more you go into the mountains, but it is getting hotter and hotter, the big coat that Hou Jie wore when he entered the mountains was taken off and thrown aside, Li Que's forehead was also sweating, but she endured it.

Through a long dark corridor, a glimmer of light finally came into view.

Even if he was shocked all the way, when he arrived here, Li Que couldn't help but stare at his eyes in shock again, but Hou Jie's face, which had been retouched to be almost like an Arab, showed an unprecedented sense of pride and accomplishment