Asharav's orders came, all the doors and windows along the street of the restaurant were pushed open. The bow guards wearing shiny silver armor, holding willow-stick shields and large horizontal swords rushed out, shouting slogans and colliding into the square formation of Mamruk. At the same time, the bow guards on the second and third floors of the restaurant were still shooting arrows tightly, and they were not afraid of hurting their own people by chance. They were really talented and brave.

"Kill the Seminar, go to the Heavenly Court!"

The commander of the first company of the Bow Cavalry Guard Battalion, Had Wai roared, put the big horizontal sword flat, pointed straight ahead, slightly avoided the opponent's shield, and then used a willow round shield to protect the vital points, and suddenly crashed into Mamruk's square formation.

As Chen Dexing's bow and cavalry guard, Dawei of course has the best cold weapon of this era. He wore hot forged steel armor made of medium carbon steel, and the surface was quenched and became extremely hard. The three-foot-three-inch long horizontal sword he held was the most powerful melee weapon of this era. He has a straight blade, a sharp blade, a triangular knife specially used for assassination, and a blood groove was opened on the blade! No! Wrong! But the most powerful one is to create this horizontal knife, the outer layer of the material used to create this horizontal knife is hard medium carbon steel, and the inner layer is soft and tough. This is the best combination of hardness and toughness, and it is not something that can be resisted by the chain mail made of cooked iron!

Moreover, the explosive power of this strong wild Jurchen man was extremely amazing. It is said that when he was hunting in the old forest in Liaodong, he once fought with a bear with bare hands and killed a bear! It was this fierce Tartar who obtained the iron tools provided by the Song people more than a hundred years ago, and swept the arrogant Khitan Liao with a destruction and destruction, and then swept the south without stopping. He stepped on the world's most prosperous and magnificent Song civilization!

Now, these warriors who killed tiger and thorn bears have obtained the sharper steel weapons provided by Chen Dexing. They also obtained the Eight Banners Sir system that can best exert their combat effectiveness, and also have the most advanced training methods and tactics of this era. But now they are just the sharp blades of Chen Dexing fighting in all directions. Just like the Cossack warriors of the Russian Tsar in history! They are not only brave and good at fighting, but also loyal and reliable.

Because Chen Dexing provided them not only with completeness, but also with the Tiandaoism. Almost all the wild Jurchen warriors, including Dawei, firmly believe that Chen Dexing was the Ming King and a demigod! They are fighting for the gods now, and even if they die in battle, their souls can ascend to the Pure Land Court...

The sharp metal friction sound suddenly sounded in Dawei's ears. The sharp blade had pierced into the human body. Screams rang one after another in his ears, and sometimes there were Arabic curses. At this time, an extremely sharp Damascus scimitar suddenly slashed out from the other party's square formation, carrying the strong wind, like a beast that devoured people, revealing its sharpest minions.

The Mamruk warrior's counterattack was extremely sharp! And the time was just right. The long sword of Dawei had already stabbed into a Mamruk's body, and his willow shield collided with Mamruk's shield. Apart from the steel armor that protected him, Dawei had no other way to save his life.

He had only had time to deflect slightly, and the rapid slash slashed over his breastplate. The sharp blade streaked through the steel armor that was one minute thick (more than three millimeters). In addition to the harsh noise and brilliant sparks, it left a shallow scratch on the surface of the steel armor.

What? The eyes of Asharaf who swung this sword almost fell out of shock. This was a Damascus scimitar made by Uzsteel... and it was a deadly sword that was famous for the sword technique by His Excellency Asharaf, who was famous for his swordsman, used his full strength to slash out! In the Battle of Baghdad to defend the Caliph, he used this scimitar to split the scales of a Mongolian warrior with the same force! How could he not cut off this armor that seemed to be a bronze breastplate of ancient Romans?

Could it be that this armor is made of Uzi Steel!? How much does it cost?

Asaraf was shocked and found the correct answer at the first time! The steel armor in Dawei was worth at least 1,200 guan, of which 800 were from subsidies from the Beiming Military Affairs Department, and the remaining 400 guan was raised by himself. For the sake of these 400 guan, he sold all the serfs in his family. In the end, he had to rent the sage farm to Han farmers at a low price.

However, such an investment is definitely worth the money. If Asaraf had the opportunity to buy such armor, even if he lost all his money, he would sell the beautiful Spanish female slave whom Alibaba gave him...

Unfortunately, Asaraf had no place to buy this kind of steel armor, and his Spanish slave Aurora would soon change his master!

The Uz Steel Knife retreated in front of Nanfen Steel Armor repeatedly. All the Mamruk warriors who slashed people felt discouraged. Their invincible swords could not cut the enemy's armor! The enemy's long sword was extremely sharp and could not be resisted by chain mail! Moreover, there were extremely accurate armor-piercing arrows in the restaurant that kept shooting... The armor-piercing arrows seemed to be made of steel and could pierce the protection of the chain mail without any effort!

How to fight this battle? The opponent is almost invulnerable to swords and guns, and the protection on his side seems to be covered in paper.

"Disband! Go quickly! Retreat to Tumen..." Asharav, who knew he was defeated, ordered loudly without hesitation. Under the impact of the bow guards and the precise step-bow strike, the Mamruks could no longer maintain the original square formation, and could only spread their formation and escape.

While Arashaf shouted, he was already running towards Tumen first. He was a veteran on the battlefield who survived the Battle of Baghdad, and he still had the ability to save his life. Even wearing two layers of armor weighing 70 or 80 kilograms, he could still run on the battlefield.

The rest of the Mamruks on Tumen Street are not fuel-efficient lamps. They are all under the Mongols' butcher knife. The good and bad luck on the battlefield can be seen at a glance. Where did these powerful steel-armored soldiers come from? Who are they? When did they enter the city? How many people are there?

If you think about it carefully, you still don’t know if something is strange? Is it too easy to win the Holy Battle in Quanzhou? Now it seems that this is a trap, a trap set by Kaffier, and the purpose is to capture all the true god believers in the city in one place!

After thinking through this, the Mamruks were no longer interested in fighting and did not care about shooting the sharp arrows behind them. They just ran with their heads covered. Of course, it doesn’t matter if the comrades who were still screaming and died. Anyway, there is a paradise of excessive virgins waiting for them. However, the Mamruk who is still able to move is running as fast as possible. It is obvious that they are all gentlemen who are not good at women.

Everyone was running towards the city gate, where there were 4,000 Pu Shousheng's people. As long as they met with them, even if they couldn't beat them, there was still a chance to retreat in the chaos, right?

There were barricades on the inner door of the Tumen in the south gate of Quanzhou. Various furniture and decorations that were moved from somewhere have been piled up, forming a chest wall. Quanzhou Baifan, wearing black coats, various helmets and hats, holding bows, arrows, crossbows or swords and spears, only half of his body was exposed behind this chest wall. He looked at the city in front of him with a grim smile. The city of Kafire is now trembling under the feet of the Jihad soldiers! He just waited to repel thousands of exhausted Han troops outside the city. This wealthy city was like a naked girl, letting them rob and ravage!

The only regret is that they cannot take Quanzhou for themselves, because in the Liao and Yanyun in the north, a new Han regime has risen, and this Han regime also has strong maritime force. They also believe in cults and are in dilemma against Tianfang Cult everywhere. Even if the Tianfang Cultists in Quanzhou pretend to obey, they will not be allowed to possess Quanzhou...

Just when these Qihad warriors of the True God cursed the sinister and viciousness of the Heavenly Dao cult in their hearts, a group of people running wildly appeared on the Tumen Street they faced. At first, they were far away, small, and I don’t know who they were?

But in the blink of an eye, Bai Ban, who was sharp-eyed, screamed in shock.

"Mamruk!"

"It's Mamruk!"

"Oh my God, it seems that someone is chasing Mamruk and beating..."

"Silver armored soldiers? That's the silver armored soldiers?"

"Chen Zhe's silver armored soldiers!?"

"How is this possible..."

Pu Shousheng was standing on the tall Tumen Tower at this time, and he was almost limping. He stood high and naturally could see far, and had a telescope in his hand. He could see clearly the ambush on Tumen Street just now.

The Mamruk soldiers who were leaning on the Great Wall by him and Pu Shougeng were vulnerable to these soldiers wearing steel armor who came out of nowhere!

Pu Shousheng was sweating profusely, and his hands holding the telescope were trembling, "This, what's going on?"

A young man who was similar to him stomped his feet next to him: "Ni Ming! This is Ni Ming's steel armored soldier!!!"

Pu Shousheng staggered and almost couldn't stand firm. "I've been fooled, I've been fooled. We've been fooled by Chen Dexing. His steel armored soldiers have long been hiding in Quanzhou City... It's the Eighteenth School of the South China Sea! It must be them. I heard that they all entered the Tiandao Sect!"

"Sir, what should I do?" The young man was indeed Pu Shousheng's son, named Pu Shili, a famous talent in Quanzhou City. He had won the championship once before the Pu family had an accident, but now he is already wearing a black robe from the Abbasid Dynasty. In this sacred battle, his scimitar had already drunk Kaffier's blood.

He turned around suddenly and looked in horror at the direction south of Tumen, "Sir, we have slaughtered so many descendants of the Zhao family. If we let Zhao and Yu's Quanyong come in, we..."

Pu Shousheng smiled bitterly, "It's just avenge and revenge... What else is there to say now? Just fight to the death. If it's not low, Quanzhou City will be our death place!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!