: Will you come or not?

"Be careful, that guy has noticed us!"

Diadein pretended to raise the plate and drink soup, covering his mouth. It was not that he was not allowed to speak during meals, but that their conversations were often listened to by those who were interested.

In order to prevent any abnormal movements from the captive captives in the Aden province, some Arabs were infiltrated into the captive group, but they were actually subordinates of the Muke Military Law Department. Any resistance would lead to large-scale killings.

After several unintentional conversations, the prisoners will pay special attention when talking when they eat. Often they only talk to people they once knew, but after some of the prisoners could not stand surrendering, such conversation became unsafe.

Under Diaedin's reminder, Fahard also noticed that a captain seemed to be observing them. This was their unique name for the soldiers who led the Arab army in the armor of the Great Song Yulin Army. Fahard tactfully changed the topic, "Ah, yes, brother, you are right, the battle we fought on the sea that day..."

During these two days, their food was pretty good. Although it was horse meat, there was still enough food for them to eat. Of course, for the two figures who led the Aden City Navy, this was not a time to rest, but a time to review the last battle.

The most discussed about the process of the last naval battle was the strange-looking sailboat. Fahard shook his head, and was really scared of the crossbows that the opponent had fought in the last naval battle.

"Their strange ships are too fast, and those burning crossbows are incapable of help. Do you know how good they are than stone casters? They are not only quite far away, but also quite accurate. The most important thing is that they are smaller and more suitable for use on the ship than stone casters!"

Diahadin deeply agreed with this. Like Fahad, he could not find a way to deal with this kind of combat method in their usual combat methods.

"No, our ship had already destroyed our morale before it even arrived in front of them. Such a naval battle cannot be fought!"

Hafard looked at the guard who never cared about their chats and wore black armor, and approached Diahardin and asked him quietly about something very important.

"Looking at the ladder, it is planned to occupy the province of Aden, but in a few days the troops sent by the city lords will probably arrive. Do you think they can beat these guys?"

Regarding this question, Diadedin had to shake his head. Although the opponent fought fiercely, it was really unknown what the battle would look like in the face of the counterattack of the coalition forces of the city lords.

"To be honest, I don't know, I don't know what will happen to them when facing ten thousand or more soldiers. But my brother, one thing I can be sure of is that at the moment, no one should be their opponent. That's why I said maybe this is our opportunity, because we are different from those cavalry officers on land!

But I think that guy must know, if he would tell us!"

Fahad followed Diaedin's gaze and was a soldier of an ordinary Arab army wearing breastplate and chainmail. Fahad looked sideways and saw the captain patrolling elsewhere. He tried to ask questions to the soldiers of the Arab army.

"Brother, where are you from?"

The soldiers wearing face armor asked the Arab Legion looked at them, then looked at the captain who was moving away, and then pushed the face armor up.

It can be seen that this is a Mamluk cavalry, and his young face does not have any beards.

In order to prevent the spread of diseases in the military, the beards and hair in the army are not allowed to be too long, and it is even more impossible to braid their beards like Westerners. Although beards may make people look more majestic, when fighting in the wild, beards and hair are places that fleas and other insects like.

"I was bought by the island owner! In short, I am a person from the Island of Felecai!"

"Brother, I have something I want to ask you. If you can't say it, you don't have to answer."

The Arab guard wearing black armor smiled, only expressing a "please" look but not speaking. "You know that our Aden province is a large province. Although we occupy the city of Aden,..."

The soldiers guarding this question have heard a lot in the past few days, so they answered with a little impatientness.

"You guys are just looking at such a little bit of places. I want to fight us. To be honest, the city lords you mentioned are not qualified. We are also a little less crowded. If there are more people in two years, maybe we, Lord Zhao, will go to Baghdad to be a caliph!"

As the first naval army to be captured, Diade and Fahard were also locked up here first, and chatted with these jailers the most. Hearing the jailers talking to them, Diade he smiled.

"Brother, you have to know that the army of several city lords of Aden City combined is less than 20,000, and there must be 15,000, just by you!"

In order to get what you want to know, Fahard spoke with some skills.

"Are there 15,000 people? A little less! As a main combat cavalry, the main combat cavalry of our Song Dynasty Yulin Army is the strongest army in the world, with only 15,000 cavalry, which will not scare us. If I say something, you brothers should think about it carefully and don't work hard labor day and night."

Speaking of this, I felt comfortable by Fahard's "big brother". Before covering his own face armor, I said the last sentence probably the most important.

"You should be more aware of our island master. Our island master is not a good servant. Maybe after the fortress is built, you will be killed all of you!"

With a look of "Don't say I didn't remind you", he covered his own armor and began to urge the slaves to stop eating their supper and start working.

"Hurry up, the rest has been long enough. You lazy guys are quick to finish your food. We are going to continue working soon... Hurry up!"

While speaking, the whip in his hand shook and made a crisp "slap" sound. At the same time, he looked at Diadein and Fahard, as if urging them to make a decision early.

While the two were hurriedly delivering the food from the plate into their mouths, Diaedin's eyes crossed the plate and looked at the Aden Fortress bathed in the sunset and became golden.

"Tomorrow, wait until tomorrow, if he doesn't come, then we..."

Perhaps Diadein had no mistake in predicting this matter. He once thought that the army in black and black armor in front of him would leave here like pirates after robbing Aden City. However, the construction of the naval base on Thira Island inevitably puzzled him.

Did they plan to build their six ships and two thousand cavalry to face the large-scale army of the city lords of various Aden province that might arrive? After hearing the news that the Arab Legion soldier had just praised them, he had no doubt that this was an army that planned to occupy the entire place.

"What kind of bastard is that? Is he not worried at all that the Caliph of Baghdad would send a large army?"

In fact, when I think back, my view is a bit naive. If the caliph Mustashin of Baghdad had enough military strength, he would not allow the governors of various provinces to become a disaster for this empire.

"So can they defeat the troops of the Aden province?"

Undoubtedly, this will be the main question in the minds of almost all slaves. In any case, as cavalry or sailors with combat skills, they will not be slaves forever. But the problem is that if they surrendered to Zhao Fubo now, then when the coalition forces of the city lord in the province arrived, the surrender would die.

As a soldier at sea, Diaedin had his own unique ideas. He even guessed that Zhao Fubo would absorb surrendered troops from the prisoners to enrich his army to free up the cavalry in his hands and deal with the army of the lords of the province.

"In fact, if there is a ship to transport it, it will not be difficult to deal with them!"

Diahadin, who often fights at sea, has different ideas about combat than the officers on land at this time. A sharp cavalry, under ship transportation, can seize any city lord's army after leaving their city.

He even put himself in Zhao Fubo's perspective and conceived a combat plan. The only thing that is difficult to determine in his heart is whether that person will come. If he comes, then he and Fahard will have a completely different fate from surrender.

Of course, it was coming. Just as the group of Diadedin and Fahard, just lifted a heavy cement board, the captain who guarded them came close to them.

"Diahardin, Fahard, you two come out and follow me!"

In Diaben's opinion, Fahard's worried expression on his face was like the most comical drama, and he couldn't help but pat his brother on the shoulder.

"Fahard, do you believe me?"

Fahad looked at Diadein's excitement for no reason, not understanding whether he had eaten too much horse meat just now, so he had some illness. However, he shrugged. As a brother who had fought on the sea together, if he didn't believe him at this time, who else would he believe in!

"That's good, Fahard, I'm going to tell you that my brother is here to run!"

"Time comes to operate, is it true? Don't you have to move these cement blocks or be executed by them?"

Paladin with the plaster in his hand, Fahard put on a look of accepting his fate. Although he didn't understand why Diadein was so happy, he still let go of his worries.
Chapter completed!