"Allahu Akbar!"
In Constantinople, the capital of the Eastern Roman Empire, King Heraclius stood on the city walls, looking at the crazy group of Arabs outside with a headache.
This group of Arabs under the banner of jihad, one by one is not afraid of death, even if their Eastern Roman Empire has a powerful navy, towering walls and advanced technology, but it is still defeated again and again, but in just a few years, the huge empire has been beaten to the capital, and the soldiers are coming to the city!
"Damn!
Damn Muhammad!
Damn Zoroastrianism!
” Heraclius clenched his fists slightly, his expression a little hideous.
Zoroastrianism is a new heretical church of the Arabs, also known as Manichaeism or Mingjiao, which believes in the god of fire.
These infidels, under the leadership of their Pope Muhammad, fought holy wars everywhere in the name of the god of fire, and they firmly believed that dying in the holy war would not really die, but would throw themselves into the arms of the god of fire, so one by two behaved very fiercely on the battlefield, almost invincible!
"Haven't European reinforcements arrived yet?"
Chirac let out a long sigh and turned to one of the ministers behind him, asking inquiringly.
"Your Majesty, the church says that they have organized a crusade for European countries, but they have been blocked by the Arabs, and we don't know when they will be able to reach our side!"
This minister's name is Arthur, he is a general of the Eastern Roman Empire, at this moment, his face is full of bitterness, his mood is a little low, and the heaviness in his heart is not much less than that of Hirac, after all, Heraclius has already sent his family to Western Europe for refuge, and his family is in the city.
He was immediately worried at the thought that the Arabs would kill all the infidels after breaking the city.
"How many of our soldiers are left?
How long will it last?!
” Heraclius shook his head, looking at the Arabs who were already ready, about to charge again, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
"Your Majesty, after the battle to defend the city, although we repelled the attack of the Arabs, we still suffered heavy losses, and now there are less than 20,000 soldiers left to fight."
Arthur's voice whimpered a little, paused, and finally told the truth: "Although we have strong walls, the Arabs outside have an army of 100,000!"
In the absence of reinforcements, it is estimated that we will only be able to hold out for half a day at most, unless God shows up!
” "Well, just give all the weapons to the poor, and be ready for street fighting!"
Heraclius shook his head and said helplessly: "Another three thousand elite soldiers will be drawn to cover my evacuation towards the safe zone, and this will be handed over to you, don't be discouraged, you have to believe that the Lord will bless you!"
” Heraclius patted Arthur on the shoulder, then turned around and left, after all, if he didn't leave at this moment, he wouldn't be able to leave if he wanted after the Arabs besieged the city for a while.
"Alas!"
Seeing the back of Heraclius leaving, Arthur was full of helplessness and a little sad in his heart.
There are less than 20,000 soldiers left, and if you draw 3,000 elite soldiers, it is estimated that you will not be able to hold out for two hours, and the city will be broken!
As for God forbid?
Hehe, if God forbids it, their Eastern Roman Empire would not have fallen to the point it is now!
Looking back at the dense crowd of Arab soldiers outside the city, Arthur smiled bitterly: "God, God, if you really exist, please bless your people!"
” Looking up at the sky, Arthur silently prayed in his heart, but suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the two figures in the sky, and his heart was shocked!
"Even-bought karma!"
Arthur was dumbfounded, his wide open mouth was stuffed into his fist, and the whole person was completely stunned!
With trembling hands constantly rubbing his eyes, to make sure that he was not mistaken, not a hallucination, Arthur suddenly burst into tears!
"Oh my God!
O merciful Lord!
Did you find out that your people were suffering, and finally sent someone to rescue us?!
” Arthur's whole person was surprised and delighted, and there was a turbulent wave in his heart, which could not be calmed down for a long time. …… In the Arab camp, the vanguard officer Abdullah was in the largest tent, kneeling to a middle-aged man at the head of the army to report the military situation: "Your Excellency, the army has understood and can conquer Constantinople at any time!"
"Hahaha, good, good, good!"
The man known as the Pope clapped his hands and laughed, and shouted three times in a row, his heart filled with joy.
He was Muhammad, the founder of Zoroastrianism, and when he was young, he was a vagabond who performed acrobatics for a living, and one day, some people thought that his acrobatics were very magical, thought that he was not a mortal, and were ready to worship him, which suddenly made him see a business opportunity.
So Muhammad casually created a Zoroastrianism, and after creating a fictitious fire god, he began to preach vigorously, but he never imagined that in just over ten years, Zoroastrianism would develop rapidly, and soon unify the Arabian Peninsula, not to mention, which even annexed a small part of Europe.
"Pass my order, let the whole army attack, and directly attack Constantinople!"
Muhammad was in a very good mood, you know, Constantinople was the capital of the thousand-year-old empire of Byzantium, and once it was conquered, it would be of great significance!
It's like capturing Beiping in China and Tokyo in Wa.
"Yes!"
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Abdullah nodded, withdrew from the barracks, and left lightly, not daring to disturb their great prophet, the holy Pope Muhammad, and the group of holy women discussing philosophical questions.
"Allahu Akbar!
His Holiness the Pope has an order, the whole army is attacking!
” Leaving the barracks, Abdullah immediately conveyed Muhammad's will to the soldiers.
"Allahu Akbar!"
"Allahu Akbar!"
"Allahu Akbar!"
The Arab soldiers, who were full of blood and excitement, after hearing the order, all launched a charge towards Constantinople without fear of death.
"Kill!
Fight for Vulcan!
” Abdullah looked at his teammates with high morale, and couldn't help but nod again and again, but suddenly, he frowned.
"What's going on?
Why did you stop?!
” Seeing the soldiers who launched the charge suddenly stopped, which suddenly surprised Abdullah.
"Heavenly!
Look at the heavens, my lord!
” walked over, grabbed a random soldier and asked, but looked at the other side and trembled, staring at the sky with awe.
"Heaven?!
What's going on in the sky?!
” Puzzled, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the soldier's finger, and then Abdullah was completely stunned!
I saw that in the sky, there were two blonde angels with huge wings, and they actually fell into the sky!
"This, this, how is this possible?!
Doesn't it mean that Europeans are heretics who believe in God, and they are all fake?
Why are there their mythical and legendary characters?
” Abdullah's eyes were full of shock, and he muttered to himself: "Could it be that their God is real, and our god of fire, Allah, is a heretic?!"