Two days later, by the sea of ​​the Dead Sea.

The sun has set and the surface temperature has begun to drop sharply.

A bunch of bonfires were lit on the wasteland by the sea. A gust of wind blew, with a little smell of sea smell, and even some tiny sea salt. Dozens of robes stood quietly around the station, guarding with guns. They were mainly Chinese, but wearing headscarves and robes, they looked no different from the Bedouin.

In this seaside camp, the Bedouin people in robes were also busy there, killing lambs and grilling meat, preparing for dinner.

In the bonfire, Li Wenjin sat there, eating barbecue bites.

"It seems that we are going to Jerusalem?"

Sitting next to the young master, Li Minghui said.

Li Wenjin nodded and said:

"Since the prince has occupied Jerusalem, we will go there. I really didn't expect that the Ming army would be so fast!"

Two days ago, when they were resting in the broken place where Muhan said that he could take a bath and sleep, they got amazing news that the Ming army occupied Jerusalem, and Turkish Sudan personally led an army of 200,000 to fight.

"Yes! I really didn't expect it!"

"Actually, this is of course. After all, the Ming army is a soldier of the Celestial Empire."

Li Wenjin subconsciously praised that perhaps it was because he had been in the Ming Dynasty for too long. Although he was the prince of the Duke of Jin in Tang, he was more aware of the Ming Dynasty and even lost his identity.

In his opinion, the most powerful country in the world is the Ming Dynasty, and the best place is Nanjing. Even if it is now, he will always dream of Nanjing and the prosperity there.

What kind of beauties from all over the Qinhuai River are just a chance to remember, and what really makes him miss is that city and that country.

Although he is now adapting to life here, he always feels strange and lonely in the land under him.

The world is so good that China is!

"Yes! After all, it's the Heavenly Kingdom..."

Li Minghui's tone seemed a bit complicated. Even if it was the environment in Shaanxi, especially in northern Shaanxi, it was not better than Persia. Even so, in his opinion, even northern Shaanxi was better than Persia.

Turning his head and looking at Li Minghui's face flickering under the fire, Li Wenjin said:

"Tomorrow, we will be able to reach Jerusalem after we cross the Dead Sea."

He paused, and he said again.

"When we arrive in Jerusalem, we will find a way to pay homage to the Prince of Ming Dynasty. Do you think we can see them?"

"It should be seen..."

After a moment of silence, Li Minghui said.

"The key is to look at what identity we use. If we use the identity of a businessman, we will definitely be able to see it. What if we see it? This is the most important thing."

"Yes, the most important thing is the prince's attitude towards us! After all, in their eyes, we are just a group of bandits!"

With a long sigh, Li Wenjin's expression became a little complicated.

"Don't worry, no matter what, the prince will not be unfavorable to the young master. He can't push us into the arms of the Turks!"

"I hope!"

That night, after everyone went to bed, Li Wenjin walked outside the tent and looked at the vast starry sky in the desert. From here, these stars seemed to be no different from those in the Ming Dynasty. Just looking up at the starry sky from here, the stars in the sky seemed to be close to them.

A gust of wind blew over, causing Li Wenjin, who was dressed in single clothes to tremble slightly, staring at the Dead Sea, and he said to himself.

"I hope everything goes well!"

...

In the evening of the next day, Li Wenjin and his party finally came to Jerusalem and came to this so-called "holy city". Their arrival did not attract the attention of the outside world. However, when Li Wenjin and his party revealed their identity, they directly confused the prince Zhu Heyu.

"Li Laiheng's son? He came to ask me for help?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Where is the messenger of Li Guo?"

"On the way to Jerusalem."

This news is nonsense, but it is not nonsense at all, but it only took a moment to finish Zhu Heyu smiled.

"It seems that the Tang Kingdom is not a solid piece! The birds are hidden in the bow. It seems that Li Laiheng wants to find a way out for himself!"

Perhaps, Zhu Heyu has not yet figured out the situation in Tang State, but after a brief analysis of the fact that both sides sent people over, he came to his conclusion.

What surprised him even more was the news of the fall of Baghdad brought by Li Wenjin.

"What, you have already captured Baghdad?"

Zhu Heyu was surprised.

Li Guo’s movements are so fast!

"Yes, Your Highness."

Li Wenjin replied:

"A month ago, Li Guo ordered his father to lead 100,000 troops to attack Baghdad. His father divided his troops into three groups, taking Basra and Amara all the way, and his father led 40,000 troops to take Baghdad. When the villain came to Jerusalem, Baghdad had already conquered him for his father, and Basra and Amara were the same. Although a few cities still resisted stubbornly, it was only because Li Guo ordered "taking land without leaving people" when he was in Persia. So many Persians fled to Baghdad that year. When our army attacked, they often resisted stubbornly and incited the locals to launch jihad, and the resistance was extremely stubborn. But it was only a matter of time before Baghdad Province calmed down our army."

The Qingsong mentioned by Li Wenjin is not difficult to do. Zhu Heyu has no interest in how they calmed down Baghdad, it is nothing more than talking with a knife.

Compared to Baghdad, Zhu Heyu is more concerned about how many soldiers Li Guo has.

"How many soldiers are your father under him?"

"Reply to the prince, my father currently has 100,000 troops."

Looking at the prince, Li Wenjin said again.

"Although there are only 100,000 soldiers and horses, they are all elite, with both infantry, cavalry and cannons, among which there are 30,000 cavalry, all of which are elite cavalry of a hundred battles."

This is not an exaggeration. Over the years, Li Laiheng fought for Li Guo in the south and north. Not only did he have a large number of confidant generals, but he also had several of the most elite soldiers of the Tang Dynasty. This time he went to Baghdad, he was naturally the elite among them.

Those elites said they were from the Tang Dynasty, but in fact they were from his own. At least there was no difference.

"One hundred thousand, that's really a lot!"

Regarding the situation of Li Laiheng's troops, Zhu Heyu had already gained some control over the information provided by the Jinyiwei. It is true that Li Guo was the "pseudo-lord of Tang", but Li Laiheng had been in charge of the army for many years, and his troops were under his command.

Nodded, and suddenly Zhu Heyu asked with a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!