At dawn, the Southwest Sea Navy's giant ships sailed one by one, leaving the port of Chameng.

The side of the sea ship made by Song State was almost the same as the city wall. The king and minister of Chameng who were seeing him off on the trestle had to raise their heads hard so that they could see Zhao Xingde on the boat building and the navy officers who were surrounded by him. The deck of the gunship was neatly arranged in rows of gun windows. Although the gunship was closed to prevent wind and waves, the gun window had a test fire in Chameng, which impressed the people of Chameng. Everyone knew that the tiger's minions were usually not exposed, and once they appeared, they might be hunting.

The prince of Champa, Zhiyana, lowered her eyelids and concealed a complicated gaze in her eyes.

"Finally left"

Prime Minister Yang Baokeba breathed a sigh of relief. In the past two days, Chameng Kingdom has been under too much pressure.

The Southwest Sea Navy was slowly leaving, and the king and the prince led a group of ministers to stand respectfully on the pier and send them off.

In Yang Baokeba's eyes, the back of King Jianmana was a little hunched, looking older than the actual age. The prince, Jiana, was tall and drooping his hands in his sleeves. The sleeves fluttered in the wind, revealing a tight fist. "Young man, you are still full of energy." Yang Baokeba'an sighed. The back of the prince's prince looked very much like the king. When he ascended the throne, he sent troops to attack Annan, trying to regain the occupied three prefectures from Annan. However, he was soon defeated by Annan. The northwest Zhenla Kingdom also took advantage of the situation and harassed and attacked Cham City from time to time. Over the years, the Cham City army has been running around in the east and west attacks. Although King Jianmana never said that, Yang Baokeba knew that he regretted the rash provoking Annan...

"You must bear it," Jimana frowned and asked in a low voice, "Do you know?"

"Yes," Jiyana paused and whispered, "Father."

"As long as the Southwest Sea Navy is still there," Jimana lowered her voice, "it's certain, don't provoke the great power."

"Yes." Zhiyana whispered, with a hint of frustration in her tone.

For Chameng people, there was only one great country. In the past, it was the Song Kingdom of the Central Plains, but now there was one more Xia Kingdom. Although both Xia Kingdom and Song Kingdom were unimaginable behemoths for Chameng. Because of the distance, Chameng did not have much fear of the great country. On the surface, it surrendered to the Central Plains and took advantage of the situation to fight against Annan, Chameng was vaguely proud or proud of his ancestors' past confrontation with great power. Dali surrendered to the Xia Kingdom, and then sent troops from Shu to destroy Annan in one fell swoop, which shocked the people of Chameng people. However, the whole Chameng court was only shocked. Although the merchants were happy, the sudden arrival of the Southwest Sea Navy meant that the huge country, the giant, suddenly stretched its minions in front of them.

The strength of the two sides is so huge that it is simply a foolish act to try to resist at this time.

"Blessed by the God of Wind, blow them all into the sea and never come back."

Zhengyana was irrational and cursed without competing, and his fists clattered in his sleeves.

The Southwest Sea Navy is the minion of a great country, and it is also such a giant, and it is definitely not something that Champa could resist. Therefore, the Champa king Zheng Ma Na did not hesitate at all. Champa tried his best to satisfy any requests from Zhao Xingde, just asking him to leave early. Champa itself also has a strong navy, but the more this is, the more frustrating it is compared with the huge Southwest Sea Navy.

"I hope the wind is calm." Zhao Xingde whispered, "Only we can catch up with the time."

He stood straight on the boat tower, watching Chameng Port gradually disappearing on the sea level. For Chameng people, even the Jianma and his son, Zhao Xingde's status was only slightly lower than that of the gods, and the existence of the entire dynasty and even the fate of the entire vassal state were in his hands. However, for Zhao Xingde, there were many things in the world that he could not control. Hurricanes and heavy rains on the sea became his main enemy after defeating the Dashi Navy in Guangzhou in one fell swoop. Many times, Zhao Xingde was powerless against these enemies.

In this battle between Song and Liao in Hebei, no matter how victorious or defeated it, the scene of the Liao army sweeping the Central Plains a few years ago may be difficult to reappear.

In recent years, all prefectures and counties have worked hard to build city walls, and many artillery pieces have been cast, and there are heavy artillery everywhere. These cities were designed by Zhao Xingde himself. It is difficult for the Liao cavalry to repeat the scene of the unstoppable momentum. If the city is attacked one by one, the Andong Army will have a good time to send troops to intervene. The Xia State's dispatch of troops is like a sword hanging on its head. If Deng Su and Yelu Dashi were not crazy, they would definitely control the scale of the war, just like two people fighting with one hand and having to keep the other hand to guard against others. It is safe, but since there is room for room, it is difficult to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop.

There are only the wind whistling in the continuous hills, the empty Gobi Desert, and in the quiet valley.

More than a thousand cavalry walked slowly along the valley, and the cavalry armor was covered with black robes.

In order to prevent wind and sand, the cavalry all covered their mouths and noses with black square scarves, with only a pair of cold eyes exposed on the square scarves.

The first cavalry general was wearing a white robe, with a white headscarf wrapped in a wide black belt, a crescent scimitar hung on a wide black belt, and a tall white horse under his crotch, which was particularly eye-catching in front of the black team. The valley was very quiet, and only occasionally the sound of shocked black birds flapping their wings. The cavalry general did not look squinted, as if he was free, and seemed to be thinking about something. The cavalrymen around him looked alert. Almost every accidental sound in the valley, they would notice that scouts would return from the front and report military information ten miles away to our formation.

"Sir, the princes of Gasseni are outside the valley exit, and they brought a lot of people."

"Okay." Li Sihai said in a deep voice and nodded to Wu Mai. Under the pressure of the Xia army, King Gassini and the princes of various departments finally couldn't bear it anymore. The condition proposed by the Xia Kingdom was that the princes of Gatesni gave up allegiance to the Sultan of Rom and instead became the orthodox successor of the Baiyi Dynasty, Li Sihai, the descendant of the king of kings. The princes of Gatesni are not the direct descendants of the Sultan of Rom. Li Sihai promised that they would not lose their existing title after their loyalty. If they sent troops to help the Baiyi Dynasty restore orthodox regain their orthodox regain their land again. After several contacts between the two sides, King Gassini Duwula only agreed to summon the princes, and everyone would discuss the loyalty to the Baiyi Dynasty and meet the descendants of the King of Kings together.

The peace agreement between the Xia Kingdom and the Gassini princes was very fragile. In order to avoid arousing the suspicion of the Gassini princes, he brought only more than a thousand guards by his side this time. Except for a few old subordinates of Chengying, the others were all cavalry from various tribes that they had conquered one after another. Li Sihai sent envoys to recruit more than 10,000 cavalry in the name of the Baiyi Dynasty. After the cavalry of each tribe gathered together, he selected a thousand royal cavalry guards through the results of archery, riding and sword competitions. Li Sihai brought them all out this time.

Although these cavalry are skilled in martial arts, they have only one brave style in marching and fighting, and they are not in an array at all.

Wu Mai and others all said that they should strengthen military discipline, but Li Sihai did the opposite. In addition to some taboos that are at stake, he almost deleted the military rules of the Xia army. The army that followed him had to be almost the same as the tribe. However, not only did the morale of the army not disintegrate, Li Sihai's prestige rose to a high point. Ordinary soldiers just like this young leader. In the eyes of some Baiyi officers, Li Sihai was simply a person comparable to the four caliphs, and was truly the hope of the future of the Great Food Empire.

Bai Yiren did not call Li Sihai "Mr." like several Xia ** officials, but called him "my master".

He could speak Chinese, Persian, Sogdian, great food, swordsmanship and riding skills. He was of noble origin, but he was not arrogant or despised at all. He often drank with the soldiers at the bottom and ate meat. However, during the long journey and difficult marches, he carried his own clear water and dry food on the horse's back, and did not enjoy any special treatment.

Most of the cavalry of the Baiyi Guards came from tribes with wide terrain in desert Gobi for generations. The mountains on both sides of the valley stand tall and the clouds in the sky are pressing very low. Many people feel that they are not breathing smoothly. After walking through the valley for about three hours, the road gradually becomes flat. After turning a bend, the view suddenly becomes wide, and the endless dark Gobi appears, and further away are some undulating hills.

Many people couldn't help but take a deep breath of dry and cold air, but their breathing was just refreshed and held back.

There are continuous camp tents under the sand dunes in the distance, and in front of the camp tent, a long brown front is constantly stretching.

On both sides and behind the cavalry formation, a team of Gaseni cavalry were running out of the camp to join the team. In the sight of Li Sihai and others, the roaring horse hooves stepped out of smoke and dust and rolled into the sky. The cavalry of Gaseni princes continued to widen and lengthen, and soon occupied half of the vision like a continuous hill. After all Gaseni cavalry assembled, they saw the dense cavalry scimitars waving from time to time, and the sharp spears were like forests. Soon, an envoy came over and asked Li Sihai to come over to meet Gaseni princes.

"Is this a trap?" An idea immediately popped up in Wu Mai's mind, "His grandma's!"
Chapter completed!