Tang Dynasty good brother-in-law

Chapter 927

Liu Mu stood up: "Fight, this is a good opportunity. Originally, I could remind the Romans and Persians that since you are warlike, you should fight. In terms of age, I am the youngest here, and in terms of official position, there is a prince-level prince here." General, I only have one small request, unless it is a matter of life and death, the Tang army will not fight."

After finishing speaking, Liu Mu got up and walked out.

After Liumu went out, a total of twelve generals from the slave regiment headed by Lion Wood and Cossack Hemelitz entered.

Li Daozong took his seat, and a huge map was pulled open.

"You two, the simplest way to put it is, you have been training for so long, and you are the main force in this match. If you lose, you can only get [-]% of the spoils. If my Tang army does not fight, you will get [-]% of the spoils. When the Tang army goes to battle, you only have half of them."

Why is it [-]%?
After conveying Li Daozong's order, the translator explained: "Half of it is a tax deduction. According to the laws of the Tang Dynasty, craftsmen and soldiers who have no land have to pay taxes on all income. If they join the military support system, they will have to pay [-]% and [-]%. The disabled and the old There will be support from the military. If you die in battle, the amount of pension will be doubled.”

pay taxes! ! !

The twelve slave generals were stunned for a moment.

They don't understand the laws of the Tang Dynasty, but they have heard of the laws of Western Rome and Eastern Rome. There are two types of taxes in the Roman Empire.Then the provinces have to pay trade tariffs, and spices from the East are subject to a tariff of at least 20.00%.

There are also some small taxes, which are very, very few compared to the first two.

The Tang actually collected taxes from the slaves. Did they not treat them as slaves, or the laws of the Tang Dynasty were weird. Could it be said that slaves still have property rights?
Hemelitz said at this time: "We need to win."

One sentence brought the hearts of all the slave generals back to reality, what's the use of thinking so much, a victory is the most important thing.

"Now, set up tactics." Li Daozong fought in the north and south at the beginning of the founding of the Tang Dynasty, and now he has the information on the arms of the Saracen Kingdom provided by Liu Mu, as well as the possible deployment of troops that Wenyue Pavilion inquired about.

After Li Daozong finished talking about the tactical layout, he asked, "What questions do you have?"

A slave who used to be a general of the Persian Sasan Kingdom stepped forward: "Your Majesty..."

"stop!"

The sentence Your Majesty scared Li Daozong to shiver.

Li Daozong, the aristocrat, has learned a little bit of ancient Greek. They have the titles of emperor and king. The emperor is limited to the emperor of the Roman Empire, and the king is the king who was canonized by the Roman emperor.Even if there was war with Rome, the king of the hostile Visigothic Kingdom was nominally canonized by the Roman emperor and was called the king.

The honorific titles of emperors and kings are both Your Majesty.

But Li Daozong did not dare to accept this title. According to the laws of the Tang Dynasty, only the Supreme Emperor, the Saint, and the Empress are eligible to be called Your Majesty.

The translator was also sweating. After the explanation, although the general of the Sassan Kingdom still didn’t quite understand, he changed his words: “His Royal Highness, I read information that one of the enemy troops was tied with red cloth strips. Slave cavalry around the neck, I think I can make them surrender."

"confident?"

"Yes, this is my legion, and we became slaves after the fall of Ramkh. I fought Rome as a slave for Saracen, and was accidentally captured. No one will redeem a slave, and the Roman emperor will not let one A slave becomes a general. So if a person like me doesn't want to be a gladiator, he can only be a coolie."

After listening to the general's words, Li Daozong discussed with everyone for a quarter of an hour and then said: "Okay, we can try it. Do any of your former subordinates know how to read?"

"Teroshamis, my brother."

"Very good." Li Daozong believed even more that it was possible for a group of Persians to surrender.

A new plan began to be drawn up in this room, and the masters of Wenyue Pavilion also began to act accordingly.

A few days later, the striker Tan Ma of the Kingdom of Saracen was already circling around the city.

The commander of the Kingdom of Saracen also learned of the city's defensive strength, with only 1 regular Roman troops and [-] newly equipped slave soldiers.

War is imminent.

In the two cities north of Eilat, the commanders of the Roman legions urgently mobilized soldiers to Eilat to prepare for rescue after hearing the news. Few, maybe only 2000 Tang soldiers.

Defeat is not terrible. If important personnel of the Tang Empire died in that city, it would not be good for the covenant.

In Saracen's barracks, the commander-in-chief was also issuing a mobilization order. When he heard that there were only [-] soldiers in front of him, he asked all the slave soldiers to follow the supply camp. An important location for the Thousand Guards.

He didn't pay attention to the [-] slave soldiers at all. The slave soldiers who had just been equipped could not be opponents of the regular army.

Saracen Rear Camp.

A person wrapped in a white cloak appeared strangely in Teroshamis' tent.

"I just saw that the military formation has been adjusted?"

Teroshamis replied: "All the slave soldiers are placed in the rear, and there are only 5000 people on the opposite side. You ask us to surrender, or use our corpses to get you reinforcements."

"My answer is that you don't need to fight, you just need to watch. By the way, all the luggage is protected. This is a spoil of war. That's it, believe it or not, just look at it with your eyes. We don't need the five thousand Roman soldiers either, There are only [-] light cavalry, they... are not enough to kill!"

The secret agent of Wenyue Pavilion ended his conversation with Tyro Amis with the three words "not enough to kill".

When Tyro Amis was about to ask again, the man had disappeared.He chased out of the tent in a hurry, and the soldiers outside also said that they didn't see anyone at all.

After weighing things up and down, Tyro Amis chose to believe it. After all, it was his own brother who had asked him to bring all the slave soldiers to the Tang army, who was once the supreme commander of the army.

line up!

This kind of thing is suitable for the Roman legion, even the Visigoths or the Frankish Kingdom will line up.

Saracen would not, they rushed down the city like a pack of wolves, with more than 3 cavalry protecting more than 1 infantry carrying siege ladders.

Hemelitz led his men to lurk in a forest by the river, watching many Saracen cavalry rushing past, but no one took a look into the forest.

Looking at the colorful cloak on his body, Hemelitz thought it was a kind of magic from the mysterious east.

Suddenly, a sharp whistle sounded, and then a huge red fireball exploded in the sky.The soldiers of the Kingdom of Saracen who were preparing to attack all stared blankly at the sky.

(End of this chapter)