"Husband...husband..." Liu Mingzhu was puzzled with a bit of worry. It was really hard for Lin Han's performance to think about it. The last time Lin Han showed such a look was during the first battle in the Northern Xinjiang. Although Lin Han later explained that it was because of pretending to show his face on a heavy rain, Liu Mingzhu was more willing to believe that Lin Han used some kind of power that did not belong to this world and was backfired... This kind of thing was originally a matter of opinion, and no one could say who was wrong. But now Lin Han's performance is somewhat similar to before. It can even be said that Lin Han was more like a feeling of heart this time.

"No, I think I need to slow down. If General Su has any situation to report, just ask me to come to the City Lord's Mansion to find me..." Lin Han thought about it and said that he was so arrogant, so he should not continue to be dying. It would be bad if he was really struck by lightning. It is said that many people in history have indeed been criticized by lightning.

As a member who cherishes his life, he said that he should not be too arrogant. Of course, this is just a matter of psychological suggestion, but it is not the same in the eyes of Liu Mingzhu and Princess Anping.

"Yes..." Although Princess Anping also wanted to accompany Lin Han to the city lord's mansion, she was different from Liu Mingzhu. Her current identity is an official around Lin Han, so naturally it is impossible for her to be based on her temperament.

She suddenly had the urge to be desperate for Lin Han. She had enough of the restriction of Princess Daning Anping's identity on her, but in the end she still defeated her sensibility.

"Husband, why don't you leave this time? My foot strength is above ordinary people. Let Anping send you back..." Liu Mingzhu noticed Princess Anping's strangeness and whispered that this is Talas City and is under the protection of the army. It is not too dangerous for her to leave Lin Han. Moreover, Liu Mingzhu even knew better than Princess Anping how terrifying the power of protecting Lin Han and Princess Anping.

After hearing Liu Mingzhu say this, Princess Anping looked at Liu Mingzhu with a little gratitude in her eyes. She knew that there was no need for Liu Mingzhu to do this, but she still chose to fulfill her and Lin Han's chance to be alone. This made Princess Anping suddenly understand why there are many confidantes around Lin Han, but few people can challenge Liu Mingzhu's status.

Lin Han was stunned for a moment, looked at Liu Mingzhu and looked at Princess Anping. If he didn't know what happened at this time, he might as well find a piece of tofu to kill him.

"Mingzhu goes, go back quickly, don't stay for too long..." Lin Han nodded, and could only pretend that he hadn't thought clearly. Sometimes pretending to be confused is indeed a good way... Lin Han smiled bitterly in his heart.

...... Although Khalid completed the task assigned to him by Apudura almost perfectly, the conversation with Lin Han still circled in his mind for a long time and could not dissipate. He also knew that the most taboo thing on the battlefield was distraction, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong... Although Lin Han was still annoying as always, the things revealed in Lin Han's conversation with him still made him care very much. The man seemed to have known their intentions from the beginning, and even waited on the city wall early. He felt nothing before, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt the strangeness revealed in this matter. The scene where he didn't think there was anything wrong before was difficult to reassure him.

Lin Han had long known that he would show off his power in front of the city wall?

Or is it just a coincidence that Lin Han stayed at the city wall to observe the battle situation?

Even Khalid himself felt a little nervous... At this moment, a voice appeared in his mind by a silence, which made Khalid sweat suddenly... "Then I wish you good luck... Of course, I also hope you can leave peacefully..." Khalid only felt that Lin Han's words were more like a ruthless word that could be done helplessly, but now when I think about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be exactly like this. He still remembers the indifferentness on Lin Han's face and the pity in his eyes when he said this... This sentence was told by the translator around him. Perhaps the content would be different from what Lin Han said, but at that time Lin Han's expression and Lin Han's expression would not lie. The other party was not making ruthless words, but a natural expression of confidence. Lin Han was confident that they could not run away?

Even if there is still a cavalry corps in the Daning side, the cavalry corps should ambush the military on the way and it is impossible to transfer back to the city of Talas. Besides, even if the cavalry corps arrive, it is not impossible for them to fight a bloody path... So what is the source of Lin Han's confidence... and so on... Where did the disappearing shield guards and long-range strike corps go?

A question that had never been answered before came to Khalid's mind. Will Daning's long-range strike legion really be on the edge of the battlefield?

The previous conclusive conclusion was overturned by Khalid at this moment, and he even felt fear from the depths of his soul for his previous confidence.

"Notify the army to sprint at full speed. No matter what situation you encounter, keep rushing, don't stop, only by keeping rushing us will have a glimmer of hope..." Kalid's face was distorted due to excitement or fear. He also knew that he had only realized that it might be too late, but his obsession told Kalid that he had to do something and that he must do something. Even if it was futile, he could not do nothing.

A general was incompetent and exhausted thousands of troops. Khalid smiled bitterly. If the army was defeated due to the gap in strength, he would not say anything. If it was because of his reasons that the army fell into a state of lifelessness, he would not forgive himself even if he died... "Khalid, but what did he think of..." The wounded Apudura noticed Khalid's strangeness and asked softly... "We were wrong... it was outrageous. Daning's shield guards and long-range strike legions were not on the edge of the battlefield at all. They were in Talas City. I am so stupid, so stupid. It's so stupid. It's only now that I can figure out such a simple thing. It's too late, too late... It's really too late..." "In Talas City?

If it is in Talas City, then why not attack?”

"It's not in the city of Talas, but..." "Not in the city, is it..." Apudula suddenly came to his senses, and a chill arose. Even though the sun was scorching now, he couldn't help but shivered. Since he was in the city of Talas and was not in the city, and there was not under the city wall, it was almost self-evident where the other party would be. Now not only Khalid felt stupid, but even Apudula felt stupid.

Unfortunately, the battlefield at present did not have time to say all this to Apudula. The familiar sound of breaking through the air appeared with screams, interrupting the conversation between the two and opening the prelude to the war.

Screams are endless, of course, often times there is not even a scream. The sharp sound of breaking through the air is accompanied by a string of bright red. The screams are not the victims, but the witnesses who witnessed the disappearance of the victims. The deceased cannot feel the pain, and the survivors can feel the pain.

The dead are dead, and only the living are scared... Some things are different from those that are witnessed and experienced by themselves. The feeling of treating all the same things both generals and pawns in the face of the offensive makes them, who have been experiencing the brink of life and death again and again, and the closer they get to death, the more they can feel the true meaning of survival... At this moment, whether Khalid, Apudulla or other generals of the Arab army can clearly feel the true meaning of this sentence. Compared to being shot to death by a cold crossbow gun, they would rather die under the attack of their opponents, and at least they can know who they were killed by.

And those generals who did not understand why they had to get involved in the lower-level stroke also understood the profound meaning of Apudula and Khalid's arrangement.

This is not to let them die with ordinary soldiers, but to greatly improve their survival rate, especially in the dispersed formation, the probability of survival is greater.

Of course, there is also a situation that surprised these people. In fact, in addition to the crossbow gun with a large mouth, there is another kind of killing weapon on the battlefield... "Damn it, fierce turbulence... How did Daning know how to use this thing correctly?"

Looking at the battlefield that had turned into hell in the distance, Khalid's face became even worse...
Chapter completed!