"What's going on?" When General Fakhr al-Din, who led the troops eastward to reinforce them, saw the Arab soldiers lying on the ground on their march, the whole person froze.

They fought and either killed or captured the enemy as slaves, and never before had they broken their hands and feet and were left in place.

Just as Duan Zhixuan expected, what could Fakhr al-Din do in such a situation?

It can only be treated, otherwise it will not be possible to step on them indifferently with the army?

Some of the soldiers here may be related to the people in their own army, so it would be strange if their army did not mutiny.

Finding Rashid in a prominent position in the crowd, the two of them were also old acquaintances, and asked the guards to treat Rashid first, and then came to his stretcher.

"Rashid, what the hell have you encountered? I remember the last time Commander Arum sent a letter saying that there were almost 150,000 troops in the west of Tianzhu, right? What about the others? ”

Rashid looked at Fakhr al-Din angrily: "It's dead, it's all dead, it's all done by those insidious Tang people." ”

"What? 150,000 troops, only ......" Fakhr al-Din looked at the more than 20,000 wounded next to him, since these people can be broken hands and feet, it is not difficult for the Tang Army to kill them.

So the conclusion is that all the Arab armies in the entire western part of Tianzhu were actually wiped out.

"How many enemies are there? How can I beat you like this? ”

Rashid, who was still scolding, was like a duck choked by the neck, and suddenly lost his voice.

"Second ......" blushed, and couldn't say anything about Datang's troops.

"More than 200,000 people?" Fakhr al-Din frowned, if the enemy still has such a strong force, then it will also be a tough battle for them.

"About 25,000 people......" Rashid did not dare to look at Herding, it was too embarrassing.

But this matter cannot be concealed, and if he does not tell the truth, he will be suspected of lying about the military situation, which is a serious crime.

Although his current record has no good fruit to eat after returning to China, at least his life can be saved.

"What!" Fakhr al-Din jumped straight to his feet.

The most elite 150,000 Arab Imperial army was wiped out by the 25,000 Tang Army, which had to be transmitted back to China, and it was estimated that the emperor would think it was false news.

"That's twenty-five thousand!" Rashid also broke the jar and fell, anyway, he will never have the possibility of leading the army in the future, and after returning to China, he can escape the capital crime and at most be a low-level nobleman to survive.

"Not only are there only 25,000 men, but if we are beaten like this, their losses may be less than a thousand!"

Rashid shouted with hatred: "There is a person named Fan Guogong in the Tang Army, he should be the general who leads the army, this person is extremely insidious, unscrupulous in order to achieve the goal, it can be said that he will do everything." ”

"He will definitely stop you on the way east, so be careful yourself!"

After saying this, Rashid closed his eyes and stopped talking, at this time he was extremely conflicted in his heart.

That is, I hope that Fakhr al-Din can defeat this Tang army and avenge himself.

There is also a little hope that Fakhr al-Din will also suffer a little loss under this Tang army, so that he can appear that he is not so incompetent.

Fakhr al-Din pursed his mouth, this Rashid is also a nobleman of the Arab Empire, but he didn't expect that now he would become so unqualified because of a defeat.

Shouldn't the aristocracy of Arabia praise their opponents respectfully even if they are defeated? What Rashid is doing now is really undignified.

Fakhr al-Din spent four days merely treating the wounded and returning them to the city of Piramoro before marching east with an army of 200,000 men.

It's just that he couldn't have imagined that just one day after he left Viramoro City, Duan Zhixuan took Tang Ping and the Tang Army back around.

There were a total of 2,000 slave troops left in the city of Viramara, and the main task was to take care of the wounded in the city.

After being shot down by Tang Ping's artillery, and then covered by two rounds of arrow rain, they successfully occupied the city of Viramara.

After entering the city, Tang Ping had a bad premonition.

Picking up a slave army, he asked, "What about the original Tianzhu people in the city?" ”

At that time, the defenders of the Tang Dynasty found that the enemy army was strong, and directly abandoned the city and fled, of course, it was impossible to take away the tens of thousands of people inside.

I don't think the Arab armies will do anything to these people.

But today, after taking the city of Viramara, I found that the people of the city were gone.

"Both...... All...... They were all killed......" The slave saw Tang Ping's red eyes and turned his head and did not dare to look at him again.

"Because...... Because the general thinks that you can take the city of Piramoro, there must be the help of the people in the city, and in order to get rid of the trouble, he will ...... them all."

As soon as Tang Ping's hand was released, the slave army fell to the ground.

He never imagined that the Arab Imperial Army would really be so inhumane and slaughter all the people in the city.

At this time, he really wanted to kill all the Arab soldiers who were recuperating here, but he couldn't help thinking about it.

He robbed all the food left for the wounded in the city, and then broke all the 2,000 slave troops who surrendered, leaving only a few horses for them to report the news, and then left with the people again.

By the time Fakhr al-Din received the news of the slave army, the whole person was emo.

Are you sure it's the most powerful Tang Empire in the East? Are you all so shameless in war?

Snatch food from the wounded, and then break the hands and feet of the people who care for the wounded?

Emo belongs to Emo, and those who stay in the city of Viramoro cannot be left alone.

It was full of people whose hands and feet had been broken and could not move, and there was no food, and if they didn't care, by the time they returned, it was estimated that the whole city would stink.

Even if he can win, he can't escape the judgment of the Imperial House of Elders.

So Fakhr al-Din had to send food back again, and this time he sent a full 8,000 men.

With these people, the Tang Army will not storm the city of Viramoro again, right?

It's just that in this way, the original army of 200,000 is only 190,000.

There is still a lot less food and grass!

Fakhr al-Din now finally understood why Rashid scolded so badly, and if it weren't for the decency of the nobles for the last time, he would have scolded him.

It's so shameless!

Ordered the army to continue to accelerate eastward, in his opinion, the more than 20,000 people led by Duan Zhixuan did not have the ability to fight in the field by themselves, and the only thing they could do was to stop the speed of their advance.

So I just need to ignore him as much as possible and go all the way east.

He also knew that Duan Zhixuan, who only had more than 20,000 people, must not be the main force, so the main force of the Tang Dynasty must be fighting with the army of his empire in the east.

The sooner he can join the Imperial army, the better their chances of victory.