Antar was a little dizzy from the smashing, and he didn't dare to make a sound, and the tall figure slipped off him, and when it landed on the ground, it was stabbed by a large number of thistles, but it didn't make any sound.

Falling was a Persian warrior, and a terrifying arrow was being driven into his head, apparently dead before he fell. It was this deadly arrow that killed him, and it was definitely not the arrow used by ordinary archers.

Obviously, the Tang people in the barracks had already discovered these approaching guys, and someone directly shot one of them with this kind of giant arrow.

Antar sat in the clearing he had cleared, clenching the hilt of his knife and not moving. If someone jumped down to save this guy, he would have to do it. As long as he is not a caliph, he is not his friend, no matter who is the other two caliphs, they are all his enemies, and he will not let him go if he does not make a move.

There was a dense screech overhead, and then one after another people fell, but not to save the guy, but dead people. Behind the trench was a mound of earth on top of which the barbed wire was erected, and the men were shot and dropped off before they could fully pass through the mound.

Five or six people fell in a row, and a terrible shout could be heard overhead, and the sky seemed to become brighter, probably because a large number of torches had been lit in the Tang army camp. At this time, Antar no longer had the pride he had when he first arrived, and hid in the trench and did not dare to move, only to try to escape after the rain of arrows had passed.

After a while, the screaming stopped. The Assassins weren't dead, and painful curses could still be heard overhead. Antar was prostrate inside the trench. Mingled among several corpses, listening intently to the movement outside.

Not far overhead, there was a sudden light on someone's light from outside the trench. There was another sound of footsteps. Then Antar heard the angry voice of an old man, and several figures with torches appeared at the edge of the trench.

An old man, accompanied by several guards with shields, the guards all held torches in their hands, the old man looked extremely angry, pointing to the Tang army camp and shouting loudly.

In the camp of the Tang Army, a burst of majestic laughter sounded. Then another scream rang out. One of the guards beside the old man suddenly fell backwards and disappeared from Antar's field of vision.

"Jafar. Sadigh! Antar looked at the old man with great surprise in his heart.

Didn't this old man hide in the mountains near Rai? How did it end up here!

His allegiance was to caliph Abdullah, so he was an enemy of the elder, but even so, Antar had great respect for him. The entire territory of the Great Food. A character who can be truly respected. That's the old man.

Before the fall of the Umayyad dynasty, this elder and Abdullah were still on one side, and even Antar knew him. In the past few years, the caliph has been fighting with Ibrahim's army in Aleppo, and Ibrahim is behind the old man, but this old man does not appear on the battlefield. This is an old man who has always hated war very much, and now suddenly this way appeared in front of him.

Antar clenched the scimitar in his hand and looked at the old man standing at the edge of the trench. The old man looked extremely angry, and glanced at the fallen guard at his feet. continued to shout and curse at the Tang Army camp.

The meaning of the words is that the Tang general from the east is the devil. His army is the army of the devil, and such a wanton slaughter of the people will surely be punished in the future.

Hearing this, Antar probably understood that the people who wanted to use the long ladder to pass through the trench just now were following Jafar. Sadiq came over, Jafar. Sadigh's goal was to assassinate the Tang general, and after that failed, Jafar . Sadig felt that there was no hope for things, so he appeared and shouted at the Tang army camp, obviously not preparing to go back, he was already preparing to die here.

Facing death is not an easy thing for Antar, so for this elder, Antar has a little more admiration.

The old man at the edge of the trench didn't say a word, and there was another sound of laughter in the Tang army camp, and the sky became brighter, and it was obvious that there were more torches lit in the camp.

Another scream rang out, and this time Antar barely managed to see clearly, a huge arrow landed on one of the samurai beside Sadiq, blasting the shield directly through his chest, and the samurai fell without a snort.

"You devils from the East! You monsters! You have killed thousands of people, and you will suffer retribution! The old man pointed to the camp of the Tang army and cursed loudly, "The people of Allah are endless, can you kill them all!" One day, you will have to pay for your cruelty! ”

Another scream rang out, and another samurai fell.

In the direction of the Tang army's camp, after the thick laughter, a voice sounded: "Jafar. Sadigh, it's all your people making trouble these days! It's the same method every time, don't you think we won't be guarded? This time you finally came out yourself, and it seems that the people who can use it in your hands have also run out, haha! - Kill one more! ”

It is the same man who speaks and laughs, and he speaketh of Ja'far. Sadigh language. As soon as he finished speaking, another huge arrow flew over with a scream, nailing a samurai beside the old man to the ground.

At this time, there were only three samurai holding shields beside the old man, and they were still holding the shield tightly, without the slightest fear. Jafar. Sadiq looked even angrier, pointing ahead and continuing to shout and curse.

"If swearing helps, you don't have to come here yourself." The voice rang out again, albeit in the distance, but it overshadowed Jafar. Sadigh's voice, "I originally thought that I would wait until I took Isfahan and personally bring someone to the vicinity of Rai to arrest you, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself." Sadiq, in my eyes you are so much more important than Ibrahim and much more important than Isfahan, and I am very happy to see you here. Since you are here, you don't have to go, I will take you to Isfahan, and I will let you watch Isfahan burn into a fire and become a ruin. Things are going to be interesting then, haha! ”

"You damn demon! You won't succeed! The old man roared loudly.

"Whether it will succeed or not, you will just have to watch when the time comes. I want you to understand that no one can save you, this land will be our land, and the history of Hu Da is coming to an end. The voice laughed loudly, "The Persians don't like you at all, and Ibrahim drove them to guard Isfahan, which is a very bad thing." Because of this he will be punished, and all the sons of Ali will be punished. Sadigh, I will not let you die, and you will see Ibrahim, right under the city of Isfahan. ”

"Demons! You will be punished! ”

"I don't believe in retribution, just like I don't believe in Hu Da." The voice laughed, "If there is any retribution, then come, as long as this land can be owned by us, I don't care about any retribution." Sadiq, don't blame me, in fact, I also admire the Prophet, what he has done is not simple, and I may know more about him than you all......"

“…… He's created something alive and full of possibilities, and even though we're still far away, it's a great threat to us, so we're here with our swords......"

“…… We are not here to avenge the defeat of Talas, not to avenge the expansion of Qudibo, we are only here to destroy your civilization...... The confrontation between civilizations is the most cruel thing, and you are strong enough, so I can only destroy you. If you had been weaker, you would not have had this calamity...... In fact, if it weren't for the fact that you have expanded so fast that you have threatened our civilization, it probably wouldn't be like this......"

“…… Sadigh, you're a good guy...... You are very knowledgeable, very thoughtful, war-averse, and a really good person...... If you weren't born here, we might be good friends...... Sadigh, when I kill you in the future, I will give you the dignity you deserve. ”

The voice seemed quite emotional, and I could hear that it was from the heart. Jafar. Sadiq stood there, the scolding had gradually stopped, and he looked at the direction of the Tang army camp in the distance, his expression was extremely complicated.

Obviously, the man's words also touched him.

At the bottom of the trench, Antar's grip on the hilt of the knife loosened. At this time, he was also attracted by the whispering of that voice.

“…… Because it's powerful, it's terrifying...... Hu Da's world is like a plague, constantly expanding to the east where we are...... Your expansion has no borders, and your expansion has threatened us...... We are fortunate to have the advantage we have now, and this opportunity is not to be missed for us...... Sadigh, you are a good man, and even in our kingdom, people like you will be praised and enshrined as saints by future generations...... Your existence itself is a possibility for the continued existence of the Hu Great World, so when I occupy Isfahan, I will still kill you...... We will not allow your name to be mentioned by future generations, and those who can remember your name will die. …… Sadigh, I won't kill you today, but you're still going to die, and you're going to die under the city of Isfahan......"

“…… Accept it, Sadiq! We also have a very strong civilization, and we cannot allow another strong civilization to exist around us...... I don't want to hurt you today, but in Isfahan, you still have to die...... You are the lighthouse of Hu Da's world, and if you die, Hu Da's world will really be over, and I won't worry about it at all. Of course, if you choose to die here, I will respect your choice because you are a good person who deserves respect......"

…… (To be continued......)