, the spear that can usually be wielded casually seems to weigh more than a thousand kilograms at this moment!

Everything is developing towards the most unfavorable situation. In this state, Aikelamu dare not easily drive the army forward for a decisive battle. Otherwise, it is impossible to predict whether the brothers under his command will suddenly lose all their strength in the fierce battle and become a group of people.

A lamb to the slaughter!

"Allah, are you punishing your servant for not being pious enough?" Aikelamu asked secretly as he looked up at the hateful sun. Although occasionally some people in the family would do some robbery and extortion, but that's not the case.

It was an act directed against infidels, and logically it did not violate canon law at all. Why did the jihadi army suddenly lose its good luck in the past? It endured one inexplicable ordeal after another?

Before he could think through the doubts in his mind, the sound of drums coming from the opposite side turned into bursts of thunder again. After blocking the arrows fired by the great eater, the Anxi Saber Shieldman suddenly pulled away the shield wall, revealing the previous

Hidden behind the shield wall are archers who have been preparing for a long time.

"Boom", a neat sound of bow strings cut into the rhythm of the military drum. Hundreds of armor-piercing cones were sent out at the same time. They passed a distance of eighty steps and smashed out the large food army array in front of them.

A gap.

Eighty paces, the sophisticated bow-making skills of the Tang people were fully demonstrated at this distance. The three-inch-long tip and the four-sided armor-piercing awl easily tore through the protection of the big eater, whether it was the skin or the skin.

Armor, plate armor, or chain mail. The sharp cone has not finished its attack, and continues to tear open the skin, tear the muscles, and mash the internal organs inside.

The blood beads shot up by the first round of feather arrows have not yet fallen, and the second row of archers in the Tang Army's forward line have loosened their bow strings. Hundreds more feather arrows are launched into the sky at the same time, with the same sound and power as before. The only difference is that

, this round of feather arrows was shot diagonally, flying upwards for a certain distance first, then turning sharply downwards, crossing the gap opened by the first wave of archers, and shooting the large food soldiers behind them to the point where they were knocked off their feet.

Immediately afterwards, the third row of feather arrows arrived again, pushing more of the Great Eaters into the abyss of death. The entire front of the Great Eaters' army formation was immediately in chaos, with many under-trained Mutwal running around, leaving holes in their own formation.

Upon seeing this, some Daesh veterans who had participated in the last battle of Constant Ross, without waiting for Aikelamu to issue an order, immediately rushed forward with a shield in one hand and a knife in the other, sternly observing battlefield discipline. After a dozen bloody corpses fell down

, the front of the military formation finally restored a little order. Hundreds of other rigorously trained jihadists also recovered from the sudden blow, bent their bows and arrows, and launched a counterattack against the Tang army on the opposite side.

"Guards Battalion, serious battlefield discipline! Jihad Battalion, counterattack, counterattack immediately!" At this moment, Aikelamu finally remembered the responsibility of the commander, waved his arms, and shouted orders.

More veterans threw themselves into the gap, either using their blades to force the Mutwars to act as human shields, or joining the ranks of archers. Hail-like arrows were shot out from the gap, going against the direction of the opponent's arrows and piercing towards them.

Soldiers of the Tang Dynasty. In an instant, there were a large number of casualties in both teams, and blood spattered on the heads of the two teams in turn.

A Tang Army archer standing in the front row had just put an arrow on his bow arm and fell down on his back. The robes on his left and right sides were indifferent. His front legs were bent and his hind legs were tight.

Use your strength to continue to pull the horned bow into a round shape. Immediately afterwards, the archer on the left was injured and fell to the ground, and the horned bow fell far away. The uninjured archer on the right continued to accumulate strength, aim, let go, and broke the armor without squinting.

The cone flew out like a poisonous snake, hitting the opposite giant archer in the face, sending him flying. His neck was broken in mid-air, and his head was penetrated by the armor-piercing cone, revealing bloody halves on the front and back.

There were three rows of Tang Army archers in the front, middle and back. Many people in each row were injured and fell to the ground. However, those who were not hit by the enemy's arrows continued to follow the command of the captain next to them and put their armor-piercing cones on them.

Bow string, fully draw the bow arm, and send the black light of death to the designated target.

"Ah..." A whole row of giant archers fell to the ground and died. Soon, driven by scimitars and scriptures, a new batch was added.

"Pfft..." The arrows penetrated the flesh, and several men of the Tang Dynasty were stained with blood on the battlefield. Paoze beside him quickly took over, drew his horn bow, and continued to shoot arrows at the big eater.

There was no pause or dodge. The enemy and we stood face to face at a distance of 80 to 100 paces, aiming at each other's vital points, constantly drawing the bow, releasing the arrow, releasing the arrow, and drawing the bow.

The sound of the war drums is still as loud as thunder, but it can no longer cover up the sound of the bow strings. "Boom", "Boom", "Boom", the simple and crisp sound of the bow strings is like a call from hell. After each round, there are numbers.

Ten living lives.

A row of giant cannibals fell in the gap. In the blink of an eye, there was another row.

The living hands began to become weak and their feet began to feel weak, but they had to continue to move forward to fill their positions. Otherwise, they would not be able to prove their devotion to their faith.

Those who are ungrateful will not be able to ascend to heaven after death, and their reputation will be ruined while they are alive.

Unknowingly, the jihadists began to recite scriptures again, one sound faster than the other, "They were lying on a bed inlaid with gems, and the immortal boy was holding a bowl, a pot and a glass of the purest wine."

"They choose their own fruits and favorite poultry."

"They will also get dark-eyed beauties from heaven, as chaste as pearls in clam shells..."

"They were lying on a bed inlaid with precious stones, and the immortal boy was holding a bowl, a jug and a glass of the purest wine..."

Note 1: The Black-clad Empire was established in AD 750. The founding caliph’s surname was Abbas, so it called itself the Abbasid Empire.

Note 2: The Arab Empire at that time spanned the east and west, and was involved in both Eastern and Western civilizations. The article imitates the Arabic translation of Sun Tzu's Art of War,

Note 3: The Great Emir in Black is a theocratic country. The highest is the caliph, and below him is the prime minister, called the vizier. The next is the religious judge, who is responsible for hearing the lawsuits within the believers. The commander-in-chief of the national army is called the "Great Emir"

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Note 4: Ghazi and Mutwar are the names given to warriors by the Black-clad Kingdom. Ghazi: a jihadist with devout beliefs, rigorous training, and no regard for his own safety when fighting. Mutwar is a volunteer and a fanatical believer.
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