Han Hai Tang Ergui

Chapter 130 The Dark Moon and High Wind Murder Night
"Send this out of the city and tell the Great Khan that the city of Shule is as solid as a rock, and his loyal servant Ittihad is confident that he will hold on until July. Please the Great Khan has enough food for horses and manure, and he will go south after the army is ready!"

After sending someone to deliver the letter to Saktu Buglahan, Ittihad smiled coldly.

This time the siege equipment of the Khotan Jin people was almost destroyed, and they were piled up by manpower alone, ha ha!Jin Guo only has [-] troops, and they don't have that many lives to consume.

Moreover, Ittihad knew that the pagans of the Kingdom of Jin were in big trouble this time!
Because they gave up half of the spring plowing and chose to move north when planting spring wheat, it was a gamble!

If I can drag them under the city of Shule and let them continue to miss the autumn harvest, a large-scale famine is likely to occur in the Jin Kingdom of Khotan at the end of the year.

Then, next spring, it will be his turn to lead the army south, but this is just harassment, the purpose is to prevent the Jin people from organizing spring plowing.

And the decisive battle will start next year's autumn harvest, so that they will have no time to harvest the meager grain.

If these pagans missed two consecutive spring plowing and autumn harvests, collapse would be inevitable.

Perhaps, by the time of spring plowing in the third year, they would have starved to death. At that time, it was time to conquer them.

Thinking of this, Ittihad stood up hot, and he looked to the south of Shule City.

It is a land of ten states occupied by the Jin Kingdom of Khotan, a wealthy oasis enough to accommodate 700,000 people.

They are the last survivors of the Peach Blossom Stone Tang Empire that was once so powerful that the Persian Empire looked up to it, and they are also the most ferocious heretics. Conquering them will complete the first step of conquering Peach Blossom Stone.

Then it was the turn of the Gaochang Uyghur Khanate, and Ittihad turned and looked to the east again. Those who were of the same clan as Saktu Buglahan were also stubborn pagans, and they were also the targets that must be conquered.

Finally, Ittihad felt his soul tremble.

Peach Blossom Stone!
Be sure to spread the voice of Allah to all peach blossom stones!
Be sure to let Saktu Bugla Khan become a Khan of Peach Blossom Stone!
I also want to become the Governor of Peach Blossom Stone conferred by the Caliph!

The gorgeous golden light resounded in the sky, it was so shining that it illuminated the dark early morning like day, Ittihad was slightly taken aback, what is this?what's going on?
'boom! 'After the white light flashed, Ittihad, who was in a daze, finally heard an explosion like a thunderbolt, louder than any sound he had ever heard.

A huge, invisible sound wave rushed the papers on his desk, and the ground seemed to tremble.

. . . .

Shule Governor's Mansion seemed to be trembling, but Zhang Zhao was really trembling.

Amidst the loud explosion, the gravel on the rocky slope in the west of the city crashed down, and the originally solid west of Shule City was completely submerged in the dust all over the sky.

The horse kite, with its mouth wide open, spat out a mouthful of dust, and with a shake of its head, two lumps of rags fell out of its ears.

Beside him, the miners from Fenjindu were frantically putting on two layers of heavy armor on the soldiers from Regret Shandu.

Behind the soldiers of Regret Shandu, there are five hundred palace guards led by Liu Zaisheng, and they are also in double armor.

But when Liu Zaisheng was a little eager to try, and wanted to grab the credit for being the first to rush into Shule City, the fine horse kite pouted his buttocks, and directly pushed Liu Zaisheng to the back.

The first person to enter Shule City must be Mr. Erlang!
Behind the Khotan palace guards, monk Zhitong and hundreds of people from Shenjidu were also ready.

However, they will not go into the city to fight, but will continue to demolish the city wall where the gap was blown up with the people from Fenjindu after Regret Mountain Capital and Khotan Palace Guards occupy the gap, opening a wider passage for the follow-up troops.

The sound of crashing and crashing continued, and Cao Yanming galloped over from a distance.

"Mr. Erlang! It's collapsed! It's collapsed! Hahahaha! There is a gap at least four people wide, and we really blow up Shule City! Godfire Thunder! Just do it!"

"Good Shirteen Lang! Cousin will give you a credit!"

The crazy Cao Yanming opened his hands, apparently wanting to hug and celebrate with Zhang Zhao, but Zhang Zhao stretched out his hand and pushed Cao Yanming to the ground, and then waved his hand.

"Barbarian! Dunzhu! Give it to me! Liu Zaisheng, you leave 100 people to cover the gap, and the rest will fight with me directly to Beicheng. I want to catch this bastard, Ittihad!
Wu Yuan'er, Li Qilang, you are familiar with the way, and you brought [-]% of the Jindu people to find Fanshun and the others, trying to open the south gate and let the army enter the city! "

"Here!" Barbarian Bear was the first to respond. Holding a huge iron shield, he rushed towards the gap where the dust was still flying.

Dunzhu is ranked second, and after these two monsters rush in, the rest will follow.

"Quick! Quick! Go to the west of the city! Block the gap, and all the god fighters will go, if we can't plug the gap, we will die!"

In the pale moonlight, Ittihad was wearing a sackcloth, holding a Persian machete while roaring and running wildly.

Ittihad Nasr, who just dreamed of being the governor of Peach Blossom Stone, has completely panicked. He can defend Shule because of the strong city of Shule. If the city wall is blown out, then they will Ruined!

In a field battle, he couldn't even defeat the ferocious Jin Kingdom army of hundreds of people, how could he beat tens of thousands of Jin Kingdom troops with his head?
Hearing the Governor's call, the God Warriors who were startled by the loud noise in their sleep and the soldiers who were not on duty in the city hurriedly put on their respective armors, raised their weapons and followed the crowd to the west of the city.

Zhang Zhao saw the long dragon of torches coming from the northern city from a long distance away, and there was no Karakhan soldier at the gap. Zhang Zhao estimated that the hundreds of defenders in the western city were not killed by the shock, but were stunned by the shock, so as long as they defeated This team from the North City, Shule City won.

"All the bows! The archers change their rifles, the three-layer armor is in the front, and the officer is in the front. After facing the enemy's three arrows, rush to chop the ****!"

Following Zhang Zhao's roar, the archers who were still holding bows and arrows picked up their rifles one after another, and a large number of archers with magic arms rushed to the front.

This is a narrow street with low earthen houses on both sides. The residents have long since disappeared, but behind him, under the command of Liu Zaisheng, the Khotan palace guards searched for the hiders and cleared away the hidden dangers around them.

"One shot!" In the darkness, there was no way to use the command flag, so they could only rely on shouting. As the enemy got closer, the first row of god-armed archers stood up and shouted.

'Buzz! Driven by the terrifying thrust of the two stones and one bucket of the divine arm bow, the arrows shot by the divine arm bow swooped out like locusts.

There were thirty crossbow arrows at once, three or four of the torches rushing from the opposite side suddenly turned up, and even more warriors fell down.

There were miserable groans one after another. In this narrow street, even if you have 10,000 people, there are only a few dozen people in front of you.

"Buzz!" Another round of crossbow bolts was fired, and the screams became louder!
General Abdo rushed to the front this time in person, this is an order from the governor himself.

He also knew that his front team must have suffered heavy casualties, because those who ran ahead must have no armor, and those with armor would definitely not be able to run so fast. As for his soldiers, they would still be busy putting on their armor. Iron armor too!
Three consecutive rains of arrows shot down a large number of people, and the unarmored war fighters fell to the ground. They were weaker than Zhang Zhao imagined, and they didn't even have the courage to charge up directly with the crossbow arrows on their shoulders.

There was a crackling sound, and the crowded God Warriors hurriedly removed a large number of door panels or other furniture from the rooms on both sides to block them, and then they lifted these heavy objects carefully. Step forward slowly.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Zhao decisively threw the torch in his hand towards the God Warrior who was slowly approaching, and then took off the long-tipped bow behind his back. .

Crash!Regret Shanduerlang, who had been in tacit understanding with Zhang Zhao for a long time, put away the god-arm bow in their hands, then took down the long-stem bow from the other side, and took out the heavy arrow from Hu Lu.

The arrow head of this kind of arrow is a sharp-edged iron lump, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it an iron block, and the shot is not far away, but it is quite fatal if it is touched.

The bow is not like the crossbow like the divine arm bow, which needs to be fired in rounds, and can be thrown directly collectively.

Hundreds of heavy arrows were like iron rain falling from the sky, and they were ruthlessly thrown at the God Warriors on the opposite side. The door panels standing in front of them lost their effect immediately.

A God Warrior just lost his left ear. Before he could scream, he was hit directly on the head. The heavy arrow that fell rapidly hit him with blood on his head. He shook twice and fell directly on the ground. on the ground.

A heavy arrow shot at such a short distance, not to mention without armor, even armored ones would not be able to hold it.

Its power is stronger than someone hitting you with pebbles on the seventh or eighth floor. If you hit it, you will at least have a concussion. If it hits the chest and abdomen, your belly can be broken.

After the two rounds of volleys were fired, the soldiers of Regret Shandu even began to retreat slowly under Zhang Zhao's loud order.

This is the performance of the elite among the elite. The army of this era retreats in the dark, ha ha!I'm afraid that when you gather together, half of the people may run away, but regret mountain will not!
Another two rounds of throwing and four rounds of heavy arrows came down, and the aura of the entire God Warrior was almost completely suppressed.

If you count the number of people who were shot and killed by the three-wheeled bow in front, they lost at least a hundred people.

There was a strong smell of blood and screams one after another, but the people on the other side hadn't seen it yet. The most important thing was the great battle more than ten days ago, which really beat them badly.

More than [-] god warriors fought against more than [-] soldiers of Regret Shandu, but they were not impulsive. After these guys returned to the city, in order to conceal their incompetence, they also agreed by appointment, adding fuel and jealousy, and gave them a meal when they met this soldier Blow hard.

Woohoo!It's not that our army doesn't work hard, it's because the enemy army has Gundam!
Originally, these God Warriors from the Black Clothes Dashi and even the Fatima Dynasty were a little bit of a god, such a rumor made all the God Warriors feel in a trance, and many people thought they were following the legend The devil in the battle does.

So in fact, when they were shot by the bow of the god arm just now, many people were very nervous because they recognized that these short arrows were the unique arrows of that army that day.

After hesitating, another two rounds of heavy arrows were thrown out.

Now that six rounds of heavy arrows have been shot, the timid fighters dare not step forward for the time being, and Zhang Zhao also flexibly adjusted his battle strategy.

He gave the soldiers of Regret Mountain City a short rest. The archers needed to regain their strength, and the bow strings probably needed to be replaced.

More importantly, drawing a bow is much more tiring than cutting people. They have few people now, and it is better to charge forward and cut with three-layer armor instead of shooting from a long distance.

Ma Yaozi shook his arms that were starting to feel sore, and threw the bow and Hulu on his back to the side of the road.

He took a sip from the water bottle from his waist, took out a honey-smeared japonica rice ball from the cloth bag and swallowed it in one gulp, replenishing his strength, and then took the palm-sized small copper hammer, iron throwing ax and other throwing weapons hands.

Most of the regrettable warriors in Shandu had the same choice as Ma Yaozi. They were about to fight hand-to-hand, and carrying bows and arrows was also a burden. Only a small number of sharpshooters would still carry bows and arrows.

"Front arrow array! Defeat them in one go! Officers all come forward!"

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Zhang Zhao shouted loudly, and the officers on the left and right came to him in a tacit understanding.

It is still the old way, the wild bear is holding a giant ax on Zhang Zhao's left, Dun Zhu's two fine steel short spears are on Zhang Zhao's right, and Zhang Zhao is holding a tool steel horizontal knife in the middle.

Behind the three of them, Yan Jin, Bai Congxin, Qiong Reduojin, Wang Tongxun, Fanquan, and Ma Yaozi stood side by side, and Yin Yaozi, who was slightly less skilled, was at the end.

This can be said to be Zhang Zhao's most luxurious configuration. The masters with three layers of heavy armor are in front. They are responsible for breaking through the opposing formation, and the armored soldiers behind are responsible for massacring the disrupted enemy troops.

"Arak! Anhuba!"

"Kill all the kaffirs!"

"Kashgar belongs to Allah! The peach blossom stone will also belong to Allah!"

"Bugla Khan will become the Khan of All Peach Blossoms!"

Fanatical shouts came from the camp of the god warriors, and a large number of Askar warriors wearing Persian-style chain mail and Persian four-petal helmets replaced the unarmored god warriors and came to the front.

Surrounded by a man also wearing golden armor, they surrounded the city and cheered wildly. Their morale, which had just fallen to the bottom, recovered in the frantic atmosphere.

Zhang Zhao took a sip of water, and then looked at the regrettable soldier behind him.

"Boys! Did you hear that? It's just a shabby household like Saktu who actually wants to become our Khan in a dream!

His ancestor Pang Teqin was a rat with his tail between his legs. What kind of pig and dog is this Saktu?How dare you speak so brazenly! "

"Bah!" Yan Jin suddenly spat at the God Warrior who was yelling at the opposite side.

"Brothers! Brothers and sisters! Let's follow Mr. Erlang and overthrow them all at once! Fuck you, what pigs and dogs want to be Lao Tzu's sweat?
The Huns' Maodun Shanyu can't do it!
Neither can the Turkic Jieli Khan!

Can this fucking pig and dog Sacto do it? "

"Yes! Fuck them! His mother! If we don't kill them all, the elders in the Central Plains will hear about it in the future, and they will think that we Hexi people have no seeds!"

Pan Quan, who has always been prudent, also cursed loudly. The Ittihad on the opposite side boosted the morale of the God Warrior and Askar, but it also completely pissed off Zhang Zhao's regretful Shandu soldiers. up!
Uncle!The Tang Dynasty is gone, the Uyghurs are showing off their power, and the Tubo people are unstoppable, which is already very uncomfortable.

Now the descendants of Pang Teqin, the descendant of Pang Teqin, who used to be a dog for Datang, wants to climb on his own head, who can bear it?

"Fuck them! Fuck them!" A group of people roared, imitating what Zhang Zhao heard, this extremely rough and catchy word yelled loudly.

"Okay! Everyone come up with me, rush to the place where a certain person is rushing, throw a wave of copper hammers and iron axes at the fifteenth step, ignore the two sides, cover your head and follow a certain person, and rush to the golden armored man together, directly kill him.

Once he dies, the opponent will be defeated!If you win this battle, Miss Hu Ji, gold, silver and satin, whatever you want, I will give you as much as you want! "

Seeing that the morale was booming, Zhang Zhao loudly started assigning tasks!
"Here!" Hundreds of people, including the Khotan palace guard behind Zhang Zhao, shouted.

"I heard that the queen of Saktu is a famous Persian beauty. Let's take an unopened one for the Great Sage Emperor this time!"

As Zhang Zhao said, he laughed again, and blinked narrowly.

The queen of Sanpoba was given to Yan Jin by him last time, but the Great Sage Emperor didn't get it. I heard that I have been going to Sumoruo Temple more frequently than before, huh!I understand everything!

"Hahahaha!" A hearty laugh rang out, diluting the tense atmosphere of the bloody fight at once!
"Fire extinguisher! Do it!"

At this moment, Zhang Zhao waved his hand, and the Khotan palace guards behind were still moving slowly with torches, while the soldiers in Regret Shandu put out the torches.

Relying on the dim moonlight, hundreds of people directly began to touch the Kara Khan army who was still cheering and praying wildly.

Boom!Boom!Boom!Hundreds of people, even if they can lower their footsteps, there are still quite a few voices.

The Karahan army in the middle was still singing and praying collectively, and the soldiers in charge of guarding in front noticed something was wrong.

A small officer looked dignified, but he looked up, the torch in the distance was still moving slowly, could it be a voice from afar?
Suddenly, a small stream of moonlight came out from the covering dark clouds, and the little officer suddenly found that just a dozen steps in front of him, an army in black iron armor had already touched him.

Zhang Zhao threw off the black robe covering his body, and pulled out a fist-sized copper hammer from his waist.

"Throw!" He yelled, then took two steps forward and threw the copper hammer in his hand.

After Zhang Zhao made a move, all the soldiers in Regret Mountain threw out the throwing weapons in their hands, especially Dunzhu. Within a few breaths, he threw four spears!

The little officer who had just opened his mouth to shout, Zhang Zhao's copper hammer hit his mouth before he could open his mouth.

Under Zhang Zhao's tremendous strength, the copper hammer exploded with terrifying destructive power. It directly smashed the bridge of the little officer's nose, followed by his mouth, and finally all the rotten teeth were smashed into the mouth with the movement of opening his mouth. down the junior officer's throat.

'Boom! An Askar soldier raised his shield to defend, but the steel spear thrown by Dunzhu directly pierced his cowhide shield, and also directly pierced the soldier wearing chain mail. on the ground.

Hundreds of throwing weapons were thrown together, and the Askar soldier in the front suffered heavy casualties immediately.

Immediately afterwards, the monster combination of Zhang Zhao, Barbarian Bear and Dunzhu collided with it.

As soon as Dunzhu's huge body collided, the two Askar soldiers flew out directly, and the fine steel short spears danced wildly, and the other three Askar soldiers who stabbed them screamed again and again.

"Fuck you! Fuck you!" The barbarian did not choose to hit, but directly slashed with the giant ax in his hand, like whack-a-mole. The ones were hacked into bloody and broken pieces by him with a huge axe.

Zhang Zhao needed to be more flexible. The two guys collided at the edge, where there was a place to avoid the stabbing spear, but Zhang Zhao couldn't do it.

Four spears protruded from the gaps in the four shields facing him. If they collided head-on, even the posthumous steel armor on his body might not be able to withstand it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhao suddenly threw the horizontal knife in his hand as a throwing weapon.

Behind the shield, Askar, who was standing, let out a scream, and miraculously was stabbed in the shoulder by Zhang Zhao. He was crookedly carrying a long horizontal knife, shaking and screaming in the team.

At the same time as throwing the horizontal saber, Zhang Zhao directly pulled out the barrier saber at his waist, and before the opposite spear stabbed him, he rolled over from under the shield.

Askar, who was on the opposite side, had no idea that Zhang Zhao could roll on the spot while wearing armor weighing tens of kilograms. He was caught off guard for a while, and was really rolled in by Zhang Zhao.

Zhang Zhao who rolled in, his first move was not to kill, but to get up quickly. This was playing tricks. If he didn't get up quickly, he would probably be trampled to death by his own people rushing from behind.

'Puff!Puff! Standing up, Zhang Zhao held two barrier knives instead, and just stabbed to death a Askar who was holding a spear and had no time to change his melee weapon, when the soldiers from Regret Shandu arrived behind.

Countless people huddled together, screaming frantically, pushing Zhang Zhao forward with turbulent thrust.

Both legs seemed not to be his own. The galloping legs and stabbing hands seemed to have never belonged to the same person. Both hands and feet were doing their own things, and Zhang Zhao plunged into it at once. Among the vast number of enemies.

After stabbing another person down, Zhang Zhao suddenly noticed a figure trying to escape appeared in front of his eyes.

Coincidentally!Isn't this the unlucky guy who was stabbed by him horizontally?The unlucky guy didn't even have time to pull out the horizontal knife that was stuck in his shoulder.

This is great!Zhang Zhao kicked this guy down, and then pulled out his own horizontal knife. As soon as the unlucky guy remembered, he was stepped on by countless pairs of cowhide boots with iron plates, and there was no movement after a few strokes.

Ittihad looked at Zhang Zhao in fear. It was this golden-armored man who defeated him repeatedly in Shule City.

And now it was them again, who somehow suddenly defeated the more than [-] soldiers he carefully selected and placed in front.

"Warrior of Allah! It's time to fight!" Ittihad roared, swiping the scimitar inlaid with gemstones in his hand, and the warriors who had just been boosted in morale rushed towards Zhang Zhao like a tide.

Although almost all of them only had leather armor and some tattered chain mail, they still rushed towards Zhang Zhao and the others howling.

"Looking for death!" Zhang Zhao yelled angrily, took a step forward with his left foot, and slashed down with the horizontal knife like lightning.

The blood mist shot up into the sky, and the fastest one, the black head of the God Warrior, flew into the sky.

Stepping forward with his right foot again, his body turned halfway, and he made a quicker strike, the blade cut along the spear of the god warrior on the opposite side.

With a strange scoffing sound, the horizontal knife slashed past the God Warrior's spear shaft, and four fingers fell to the ground in an instant. Zhang Zhao hit the ground again, and the screaming God Warrior was hit. He flew out, and was stepped on by countless feet.

The pale moon who was still there just now was also scared by the bloody killing and hid in the dark clouds. The soldiers of Regret Mountain City surrounded Zhang Zhao tightly and rushed towards Ittihad who was wearing golden armor.

In the south of Shule City, a huge explosion woke up all the surrounding residents, but instead of choosing to see what happened in the west of the city, they ran to a place in unison.

Li Qilang's restaurant.

Outside the restaurant, a large crowd had already gathered, and a skinny man who looked like an ascetic stood on a stone bench outside the restaurant.

He was one of the Twelve Apostles of Manichaeism, one of the twelve highest priests of Manichaeism.

"The three realms are the only ones, they are the compassionate parents of all living beings, they are also the great guides of the three realms, they are also the great healers of the spirit, they are also all-encompassing in the heavens, they are also able to bear fruit in the real world, they are also the ones who have eternal life in death, and they are also All sentient beings are clear and neutral, and they are also the enlightened doors of liberation from the solid prisons of the three realms.

Loving Father Great Mingzun!He has sent down the light, he will make Noth for all, he has sent Jesus the light, he has come to bring us out of misery!
Net believers!Arrows!Mo Xixide!Take your weapons, today is the day when we embrace the light again! "

Fanatical shouts resounded in the sky. The basic base of Manichaeism is the Uyghurs and Gelulu people. The appearance of Saktu has caused them a lot of damage.

However, the centuries-old foundation of Manichaeism in Shule is not so easy to be eradicated. Here, the majority are Manichaeists.

"Go for revenge! Go and eradicate those converts! This is the power the Lord has given you!"

The apostles of the Manichaeism were encouraging the believers, and the bishops of the Nestorian Church were no exception, but they were more direct and directly started the vendetta mode.

"Nanwu Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva! The Buddha also has anger! First lead people to open the south gate, enlarge the army to enter the city, and then... Then, use an eye for an eye!"

That Fanshun always thought he was smiling, like a benevolent and eminent monk, Master Roreziti, now his face was full of ruthlessness.

Huitong beside him had already taken out two Jie Dao, the scar on his bald head looked particularly terrifying!
"Okay! Sajia has long wanted to avenge my hundreds of brothers and sisters in Dayun Temple!"

(End of this chapter)