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Chapter 11: Mulu City (4) All the children who should fall have fallen

At the end of May of the fourth year of Zhaoxiang, the King of Qin personally led the three personal guard camps of Bogda, Bogra and Aslan camps, plus his own guard camps, a total of 17,000 people. He first arrived westward to the Chalus River, then went north along the river valley, crossed Mount Elbrus north of Chalus, and finally set up a camp about twenty miles south of the city of Lai (Tehran).

At this time, the Gazheval army came from the east and completely defeated the three cities of Semnan, Shabul and Shahrud occupied by the Hurami Sect. The Mansur army in the south was also heading north quickly, only one hundred miles away from the city of Lai - about the city of Valaming, southwest of Tehran, later generations.

Sun Xiurong decided to camp here in addition to only twenty miles away from the city of Lai, which is currently in turmoil, the current storm of Mitra, there is another important reason. This place was the location of the Tehran oil refinery in later generations and is also one of the few places in northern Iran where there is natural "Greek tincture". With such a place, the fuel of the Qin army will be guaranteed.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to find a lot of wood and hay as fuel around Lai City, which is surrounded by vast farmland.

The timing of Sun Xiurong's entry was just right.

At this time, the local garrison in Hainan Prefecture had already ravaged the "guerrillas" of the Dashi that had been raging in Xinyingzhou (Gorgan) for some time, either killed or drove to Mount Elbool. The major hidden dangers had been eliminated, and the army that had arrived in the area of ​​Shabul again exposed their targets.

As soon as the army of Gazorvar appeared, Caliph Mansour, who was in Kashan, and Sun Xiurong from Surrey received the news almost at the same time. After all, Sun Xiurong was one step faster and arrived at Layi City first, barely saving the last big city of "pagans" in the territory of the Great Shi Kingdom.

Of course, at this time, Lai City was the fourth largest city in the territory of the Dashi Kingdom, second only to Babylon, Damascus and Isfahan. It was the goal that Mansour had to win. It was also an important reason why Sun Xiurong decided to take his own bet and personally led his army to Lai City to fight against Mansour.

In addition, at this time, the Sultan of Ibrahim in the west also resisted the attack of the Governor of Mosul in Mansour, and defended the line from Tabriz to Karati (this is his basic basis) which was another reliance for him to take risks with his own life.

At this time, someone would ask, "What if Ibrahim's Shiites surrender to Mansour, and the two big food armies attacked the Qin army together?"

Sun Xiurong obviously knew very well, "For the great cannibal, the most terrible thing is not the enemy of foreign countries, but the pagans inside. What is even more terrible is the pagans inside who belong to the great cannibalism inside, and the most terrible thing is the pagans behind the saints!"

"In Mansour's eyes, Ibrahim is more terrifying than the only remaining Wu Maiye who went to Spain to establish the Umayyad dynasty."

"So, Ibrahim cannot surrender to Mansour. Since his trouble, both sides have long been in a state of stalemate and there is no room for relief. So Ibrahim can only rely on the Great Qin Kingdom. Otherwise, his fate will be extremely miserable, probably the worst."

When Sun Xiurong led three camps to the vicinity of Lai City and lit up his banner, Gazheval, who was still in Mulu City, was about to think about it - half of the Babylonian army was taken away by the Governor of Mosul, and Caliph Mansul had only about 50,000. Although Sun Xiurong, the king of the Qin Dynasty, had less troops than Mansul, he knew that even if it was a 50,000 army, it was not enough to see the most elite guard camp!

At this time, should he draw more military forces to assist his caliph?

Once the transfer is drawn, Mulu City will be empty, and at this time he has received reports of all the losses of Muguo City and Jezanburg!

The governor of Mosul to the west was dragged by a large number of Shiites on the line of Bukan-Sanandaji!

Therefore, it seems that there are only three camps and 17,000 troops, but it is related to the national destiny of the entire Great Food Kingdom!

Sun Xiurong's chess move means that the last step of his Xhosa strategy has also been completed.

At this time, no one knew whether he was for the fertile land of the Khanate of the Xhosa Khanate or to attract the elites of the cannibals to carry out the last major weakening.

Things in the world are like chess games, and those who are good at chess are planning for the situation.

What a sincere statement.

At this time, the chess player in this battle spanning West Asia, Central Asia and Europe was sitting like a mountain in his tent.

In his mind, a poem that had not appeared yet surged out.

"The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in the blue field is warm and the jade produces smoke"

It’s like a dream. Before he makes a complete move, no one knows where his next step is. Only he can do this feeling. This feeling is the greatest satisfaction of being a time traveler.

At this time, in his tent, there were Su Xijie, Bai Jieyou, Sun Xiaoke, Gao Tinghui, Suha, Wei Yingwu, Gao Ying, Cao Lingzhong and others, as well as the leader of the Mitra Sect who came from Lai City. After learning that Sun Xiurong had arrived, he moved his base camp to Sultan Ibrahim, who was only dozens of miles away from Lai City.

Ibrahim is only five years younger than Sun Xiurong, but these days he is aging at an astonishing speed. There is only one person in the world who makes him aging - Mansour.

It was a caliph who not only killed the giant pillar of the Great Food Empire, but also carried out a cruel cleansing of the Abbasid family. In short, he just poisoned the Abbasid family, but was much crueler to the Abbasid family. The "gentle" practice of blinding the eyes and exile by the Romans and Xhosa peoples was impossible for him to happen.

In the pre-Han period, Lu Zhi used the means to deal with Qi Ji, and in the Wu Zetian period, Zhou Xing's means were all pediatric-like existences in front of him. So how could Ibrahim not be so worried and afraid?

Speaking of which, he couldn't help but hate Sun Xiurong. If it weren't for his fooling, he would have been a rich man in Gazwen's family as a descendant of the saint family. Although he would probably have been killed by Mansour, Mansour's methods would have been much gentler at that time.

But now he has no way back and has no other way except to fight to the death.

He could only place all his hopes on the "Peach Blossom Stone Empire Emperor" (Ibrahim's true thoughts) who was forty-two years old but did not look old at all.

"He faced two major countries alone, but there was no panic on his face. Is he trying to cover up his own strength or is he really confident? Just his army of less than 20,000?"

"Sudan"

Sun Xiurong suddenly opened his eyes and said to Ibrahim in Persian. At this time, Ibrahim was immersed in random thoughts, and suddenly was asked by Sun Xiurong, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"His Majesty"

When I thought that he was a sultan of his size, Ibrahim finally became stronger and more stable.

"I ask you, based on your knowledge of Gazelvar, do you think he will move west again for the Caliph?"

The special official system centered on the Caliph and the strange relationship between them are what Sun Xiurong cares about. Although he is a time traveler, he cannot know the history of any era and anywhere. Even the scene of changing emperors in the Eastern Roman Empire at this time was as frequent as changing clothes, and he came to this world to know, let alone the huge food and food in black that was extremely scarce.

But he knew one thing.

"After all, the Great Food Empire is not the Roman Empire, and it is not possible for anyone to sit on the throne of the emperor, because they do not have a pastor or a pope. The Caliph himself is a person who combines religion and power in the world."

"No," Ibrahim replied without thinking.

"Why is this?"

"Your Majesty, first of all, there are 150,000 troops near Babylon. The Governor of Mosul took away 50,000 people, and Mansul himself took away another 50,000. These are the real elite forces of the empire, and their combat power is still above Khorasan. For Mansul, although Khorasan is large in population and rich, it is not a place he must protect."

"For anyone except Mansour, anyone who sees the huge, rich and populous Mulu City will be unable to help but guard it desperately."

"oh?"

"Your Majesty, that's because such a huge city and the scene where a large population can gather around it, any person with a little ambition will develop ambition. In the past, Assad and Bosilin were all, they were all people who had been entrenched in Mulu City for a long time. Whether it was the past, the white food and the black food and the current day, it was impossible to tolerate a governor staying in a place for more than five years."

"So, for such places, almost all the Caliphs would send low-minded people to take charge. Assad and Bosilin were all slaves, while Gazervar came from the wild Yemeni tribe, all from such considerations."

Sun Xiurong took over the conversation, "That is to say, it is impossible for people like you to be sent to such places."

"Of course, Mahamo and I are the only two descendants of Ali who were granted to Persia. However, at that time there were Gazelvar in the east and Hazmo, the governor of Tabriz, and we were stuck in the middle and unable to move."

"If it were normal, the Governor of Khorasan would not dare to rebel..."

"Ordinary?" Sun Xiurong seemed to hear the meaning, "Is this ordinary thing about Mansour staying in Babylon all the time?"

"Yes, once Mansour leaves Babylon, he will face a great enemy like His Majesty. Almost all the governors in the territory of the Great Food Kingdom and the Governor will have different thoughts. Gazelvar is no exception, so he will not be able to come!"

"What's more, Mulu City is still thousands of miles away from here. Even if the battle situation is not good for Your Majesty, Jiazheval has sufficient reasons to excuse him afterwards."

"Okay", Sun Xiurong stood up, he walked in the tent, and stopped for a while. At this moment, Serrasan was in front of him.

"Master, if the army of Gazervar attacked from Semnan, how long can you hold on?"

Semnan thought for a while and replied: "This time, the subordinates of Gazheval attacked the three cities of Semnan. In order not to attract the attention of your country, they invested huge forces from the beginning. Although they finally captured the three cities in a short time and killed Javidan, the leader of the Hurami Sect, their own casualties were not small. As far as I know, their main force was about 50,000, and at least 10,000 people were lost."

"There are 50,000 auxiliary troops, and I'm afraid there are only 30,000 left."

"The remaining auxiliary troops are obviously used to guard the three cities. Putting aside the injured, the main troops have up to 30,000 and 30,000. If you want to take down the city of Lai, which is guarded by our Mithras, you won't think about it in less than three months."
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