"Yao Chong, Song Jing, do a good job, I remember you!"

Finally, with a meaningful goodbye, Li Jie also turned around and boarded the car, and hundreds of elite knights of the forbidden army escorted them straight to the east gate of Qom City, rushing out without looking back.

I never thought that the King of Min would be suddenly interested, and he would come to Qom City, if he prepared in advance and was hospitable, he might be able to impress the King of Min, being an official is like this, not afraid of no merit, just afraid that the above does not know, if the King of Min can remember himself, he will struggle for 20 years less!

Among so many people, especially a fat tea merchant who wants to vomit blood, Li Chenxi's delicate cheeks are estimated that he will not forget until he dies, he knew that he was the county lord, not to mention these teas, it was worth giving her the entire tea estate, no wonder she knew so much about the tea origin, the huge Fujian Chamber of Commerce was her father's, and won the smile of the county lord, are you afraid that there will be no tea in the future?

Of course, he could only regret it.

The sudden arrival of King Min made the usually dull Confucian soldiers also excited, and the barracks were full of discussions, especially when Song Jing and Yao Chong came back with a few carts, the excitement reached the extreme.

"Wow, Brother Li Ming is back from buying good things again!"

"What a beautiful cloth, more than 20 tailors came at noon, do you want to make clothes for us?"

"What a precious tea!"

Surrounding the cart, a group of close Confucian soldiers were full of excitement and discussions, but Song Jing seemed to have lost his soul, and waved his hand listlessly: "It was Ah Ming for you, you can take it and divide it."

"Long live Brother Ming!" Excitedly holding the cloth and wine, the Confucian soldiers unloaded the car with all hands and feet, and the forward lieutenant Cui Parker also hurriedly grabbed a jar, laughed and squeezed in front of Yao Chong and Song Jing and shouted: "Go to that place in Saudi Arabia, you will have a hard life in the future, today we will not get drunk and not return, and Ah Ming, can't she always drink the cow by herself?" I'm going to see the real chapter today, haha. ”

"By the way, what about Amin? She's not still scrambling to buy it, is she? ”

This question was as if another handful of salt had been sprinkled, which made Yao Chong and Song Jing look bitter and relatively speechless.

Before the promotion, it was already on the right track, and the Confucian soldiers with strict military regulations finally made an exception to indulge, and the sound of drinking and carnival was everywhere outside the camp. Lying quietly in the tent, Yao Chong seemed to be out of place in this atmosphere.

In the past, I dreamed of being remembered by the King of Fujian, relying on my talent in the future, so that I could pay homage to the prime minister, leave my name in history, and get close to Li Chenxi, on the one hand, it was the friendship of several people, and on the other hand, Yao Chong did not rely on her to reach the heavens, but now, this wish has been achieved, but Yao Chong always feels that there is something missing in his heart, and he is empty.

Thinking of indescribable thoughts, just when Yao Chong was quiet, the tent door was suddenly opened, holding a jar of wine, Song Jing, a fat man, came in with a fart, threw the wine jar aside, and happily pulled Yao Chong up from the marching bed.

"Hahaha, little white face, I have thought of a way, let's say goodbye to Ah Ming!"

He was at a loss, and the fat man Song who was not enlightened on weekdays had an idea first, Yao Chong was really surprised to do it, but when he saw Song Jing dancing with excited strokes, he said: "We are now going to be under the command of the king of Hezhong, the king of Hezhong is about to march to Oman, what is the most along the way, Bedouin barbarians!"

"Beheaded ten levels, promoted to one level, barbaric everywhere, are you still worried that there is no meritorious service? When the time comes, you and I will be generals and you can often accompany you in front of the car, and when the time comes, you won't be able to see Ah Ming every day! ”

Seeing Song Jing counting with his fingers like a murderer, counting how many barbarians he would kill today and how many barbarians he would kill tomorrow, looking like he was enjoying himself, Yao Chong couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

The idea is good, but west of the Zagros Mountains, the old soldiers who have been stationed for almost ten years have not seen a few promoted generals, but there are a lot of white bones.

And even if the strong man returns in ten years, what will happen? At that time, I am afraid that the beautiful woman has already married a wife, and when the time comes, I can only be speechless and choke when we meet again, adding to the pain, it is better not to see.

However, it's good to have a goal to strive for, maybe Song Jing has always been better than himself, is this optimist, right? Thinking about it, grabbing the wine jar, Yao Chong also regarded himself as a fool for a while, and happily poured the wine and shouted: "Okay, today we will not be drunk and have no home, drink until dawn, tomorrow we will go to the desert, kill the barbarians and become generals!"

"Hey, leave me some!" Dancing for a while, watching Yao Chong's little white face actually drink the wine jar almost empty, Song Jing, who was jumping with green muscles on his head, couldn't help but howl wolf and pounced, screaming angrily.

In the competition for mutual complaints, the Chinese army's big tent can also be regarded as having a little happy meaning.

…………

Time flickered, and another five days passed.

At the end of November, Li Rang's troops, which had been gathered in Basra for more than a month, once again showed their hideous minions, with Xue Ne, the general of the Hezhong Metropolitan Protectorate, as the vanguard, and about 50,000 troops from the Hezhong Army plus the Arab mercenary army of about 50,000 troops as the Chinese army, and began to march towards Oman along the Persian Gulf.

Last time, the desert army that suddenly rushed out and cut off the back road of the Min army really left too deep a lesson for the Min court, so this time, even if it costs a lot, Li Jie also strictly ordered the Min army to contain the Bedouin tribes south of the peninsula, half a month ago, the fleet of the Min people has landed on the coast of Yemen with the Berkel department, this time, the goal, taking advantage of the rare coolness of West Asia in winter, hit the Gulf of Oman in one fell swoop, and the Bedouin tribes along the way, those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die!

Among them, the Arab mercenaries of the Tailoring Department were the most active and the most morale-boosting part of the campaign.

Although Li Jie knew how amazing the vast Arabian Peninsula oil reserves were, and how a poor country with a population of only a few million and could not afford to be equipped with tanks could become one of the most developed countries in the world with the inexhaustible oil in the desert in later generations, the Saudi royal family and the local tyrants of Dubai amazed the world.

The problem is that science and technology are not so developed now, the conditions for industrialization are far from being reached, and the South Arabian Peninsula full of deserts and thorns is really the same as the barren land in the impression of the Fujian people.

This time, what Li Jie promised was to conquer the territory of Saudi Arabia in later generations, and then make Germany the Saudi Sultan, along the Persian Gulf and the Arabian Sea, and the Min people built cities for him and promised to trade, so as to win over the Arabs.

The most home-loving nation in the world, China is the first, the Arabs are the second, although the hometown is indeed a barren land, the complex for this desert is deep in the bones, and the judge also promised to give the mercenary generals under his command the nobility, so the Arab mercenaries are particularly active in expansion.

Equally active, there is also a contingent of government soldiers composed of mostly students.

Along the way, looking at the exotic scenery, the endless desert, the endless sea beside you, and occasionally the Bedouin tribe riding a camel walked by, along the way the camel bell accompanied by the desolate guqin, people are also relaxed and happy.

Everything is very different from the scenery of the Central Plains and Tianzhu, and I am used to seeing endless farmland, dense forests, and then looking at the beautiful scenery of the desert stretching on this day, which makes the vast majority of Confucian soldiers composed of Tai students look eye-opening.

Xue Ne's army swept from the sea for the first time, followed the Chinese army on the coast of the Persian Gulf, and just crossed the Shatt al-Arab River, it ushered in such a scene, Yao Chong and Song Jing, who were eager to make meritorious contributions, couldn't help but be bold and rushed out of the team on a camel and came to the sand dunes.

"The sun sets over the long river for a long time, the yellow sand is vast for eternity, and a camel bell rides out of the sea, and does not teach Mokou to rush to the wheel!"

The poetry was great, the literati came up and pointed to the sand dunes in the distance, the little white-faced Yao Chong shook his head and chanted a crooked poem, and Song Jing, who listened to it, applauded loudly next to him. Just when he was self-absorbed, a loud compliment came from behind him.

"Good poetry, so heroic!"

Diagonally from the long Fujian army, another cavalry team rushed out, the first young general wearing a lion's head silver helmet, wearing a fine Mingguang treasure armor, quite heroic young general sped up his horse steps, full of appreciation and hurriedly turned over, but looking at the big flag behind him, Yao Chong and Song Jing were dizzy.

King Li of the county in the river!

met his old Li family again so soon.