The former Persian Coral Dynasty,
At this moment, it has been completely occupied. First the cannibals came, and then the people from the Western Regions,
When both sides regarded this place as a place for war, Umar had to mobilize a large number of armed believers from Eastern Rome.
When a large number of people gathered here, the neighbors couldn't help but cast their gazes.
Because compared to the people from the Western Regions, Dashi is too aggressive.
Lu Yan: Luckily you don’t live next door to me!
India, Southeast Asia: It’s not even possible to move!
A month later, the troops arrived in Baghdad, which was not far from Damascus.
After learning about this, Omer quickly led an army of 300,000 people, and this was all the force that Dashi could mobilize.
When the gentle breeze blows in the long yellow sand,
Lu Yan rode on a war horse and stood on a hill and said: "Instruct the Tocharian elite to prepare to attack from the flanks and fight to Damascus!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
After hearing Lu Yan's words, the Arhat next to him quickly waved his flag.
When the Tocharian elites in the distance saw the signal, they quickly began to mobilize.
Looking at this scene, Omar arrived and said, "Go and send a message. I need to negotiate with the King of the Western Region!"
Just as Umar finished speaking, the cavalry holding the envoy's flag came quickly from a distance,
Seeing this scene, Lu Yan couldn't help but frown and said, "Let's talk now, what do you think I am here for, to play house with him?"
Raising his hand to signal, Brozhen quickly drove his horse forward.
And at the moment when the two sides met, Brozhen raised his hammer and smashed the envoy's neck directly.
"Roar!"
With a roar, Brozhen raised his arms and roared,
"Roar!"
With deafening cheers, the Western Region Legion immediately shouted angrily,
Looking at this scene, Omer also said with a gloomy face: "Start the war, start the war!"
As Dashi's servant army began to mobilize, Lu Yan said with a cold face: "Let them see why we can conquer Central Asia!"
"The King of the Western Regions has an order, move forward!"
"go ahead!"
"go ahead!"
As the drums sounded, the horses of the Western Region Legion began to move forward.
As the original trot gradually accelerated, two elite troops immediately appeared behind the huge legion.
It was the Tocharian cavalry and the Rakshasa cavalry.
When the two sides appeared like scythes, Omer quickly shouted: "Stop them, don't let them attack the two wings!"
But before Omer could finish what he said, the originally unified Western Region Legion began to split into three parts.
When nearly 500,000 cavalrymen turned into a tidal wave and attacked, Omer couldn't help but said in shock: "Madman, madman, the people of the Western Region are a bunch of madmen!"
Never thinking about the tactics of the overwhelming army, Omar had already roared,
The other party didn't care about the numerical difference between the two sides and planned to take them away in one wave.
But this behavior is undoubtedly the best choice,
I have more people than you, just one or two, but I have two hundred thousand more than you!
No matter how good you are at fighting, how can you still be Changshan Zhao Zilong?
If this really happened, Lu Yan should stop fighting and go back to the Western Regions to pile sand at home!
Holding two hammers, Brozhen was in front, wearing heavy armor and roaring: "Kill!"
The arrow hit the armor and made a clanking sound,
This undoubtedly stimulated Brozhen even more, his eyes were shining and he said: "We must win!"
Standing on the hill, Xu Hui and Wu Zetian looked at this scene, their eyes filled with indescribable shock.
When they were only fourteen or fifteen years old, they witnessed the most shocking war scenes in the world.
Riding on the horse, Lu Yan let his cloak fly behind him, then tapped the saddle and said, "Let Aluoxuan do it!"
"Whoosh!"
Flags were flying, and a heavily armed cavalry was seen emerging from the team.
When the big eater who originally planned to form a formation saw this scene, he was almost scared to death.
Because this cavalry is actually a heavy cavalry wearing armor!
In the Middle East, this is comparable to the existence of nuclear weapons.
Because of the hot weather, most people don't wear armor, except for the generals and personal guards!
Holding the Tang Dynasty’s Hundred Refined Saber,
Aluoxuan roared: "Crush them!"
"kill!"
Letting out bursts of roars, the heavy cavalry directly tore open the fragile front line of the Big Eater and strangled all the way inside.
Looking at this scene, Omer gritted his teeth in disbelief and said: "If you can bear it, if you can bear it, as long as the heavy cavalry slows down, we still have hope!"
But before Omer could finish his thoughts, the speed of the heavy cavalry was indeed slowed down by the giant man-eating man who defended him to the death.
But before he could be excited for long, he saw that the cavalry on both sides had been defeated.
The Tocharian elites, who were like evil ghosts, were charging straight towards him.
Looking at the royal flag behind him, Omar knew that he must not retreat, and immediately yelled: "Hold them off, and you must not let them get close to the flag!"
But under the impact of a hundred thousand Tocharian cavalry, how could the giant cannibal in front of him be able to withstand it?
Even if they are not afraid of life and death, they cannot compare with the killing legion that has been on horseback since the establishment of the Western Region!
The war lasted from afternoon to sunset. Just when Omar thought he had withstood the attack of the Westerners, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief.
But I saw the cavalry that had been hiding behind start to take action.
With the help of the Forbidden Army, Lu Yan put on the upper body of the lion armor, buckled the armor, and then slowly rushed forward.
The moment he appeared, the people from the Western Regions who were a little exhausted immediately roared: "Follow the King's pace!"
"Follow the king!"
As roars rang out, Omer couldn't help but cover his chest, as if he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Charge!"
Raising his spear and waving it, Lu Yan roared and led the cavalry behind him directly into the cannibal's formation.
When he turned his spear, the violent force immediately sent the surrounding soldiers flying.
Looking at Lu Yan who was almost monster-like, Omer couldn't help but said: "My prophet! What kind of monster is this!"
But before he could think about it for long, Lu Yan took the lead and rushed to a position less than 500 meters away from him.
"Caliph, you must leave!"
Seeing the ferocity of Lu Yan's attack, the surrounding guards couldn't help but roar.
"No, I."
However, before Omer could finish his words, Lu Yan had already arrived in front of him, stabbing forward with a spear in his hand.
"Pfft!"
The spear penetrated Umar's body and raised him high,
When the big cannibal who was fighting saw this scene, his eyes were filled with shock.
Because they couldn't believe that their caliph would be killed on the battlefield!
"Tear apart their front lines and leave no one behind!"
Roaring, Brozhen once again led the Rakshasa Cavalry to attack,
And just when one or two of the big cannibals felt fear and retreated, the army immediately formed a rout.
Looking at the cannibals escaping like a tide, Lu Yan threw Omar to the ground with his backhand and said: "Capture Damascus and conquer this territory!"
As Lu Yan spoke, the cavalry behind him all showed wolf-like expressions.
The war is over, then it’s time to harvest!
Two days later, when Lu Yan led the army to Damascus, the original prosperity here had already become quite lonely.
But Lu Yan was not in the mood to watch this.
He comes here just to grab a bunch of people and then leave. If you really stay here, then you will be waiting for endless assassinations!
Don’t doubt that these people with rags on their heads are either the richest or the most terrifying!
Besides, here, now, the oil is worthless!
(End of chapter)
