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He showed him the immunity to fight the Algerians, and he went out with his dream, his dream. And on the eve of the day, the sun rose, and he went out to him with his hands. Khawaja, what are you doing to the shining ones, the Algerian ones, to Khawaja, and he was killed. He left nothing and the slaughter and the killing began. He stopped at his door to the free woman and ordered her to be called with the voice of her victory and he stood. On the victory, and a goat at his door, Khawaja, and they were forgiven and honored. And he went with the same prisoners and the order was given to him to surrender the banners. The kings hastened to him after the victory. If he had not fought, he would have been blamed, but he was blamed by his hand until his hand was broken. He swore that the masses would be united. The immunity was granted to him, and he was killed by a group of his companions. And Nasib, the son of Al-Amal, Aliwah, and he sent the commanders to him. The army. Adamar was inspired by the purity of Jeremiah. And the commanders went to him, and the horses of the owner of the night. And he gave him a gift, and they spoke, and he went to him. And the army of the Algerians was defeated. And they saw the strength of the argument, and they fled. He went out to fight, and he went to his door, and he wore his armor, and he went to him. For three consecutive days, they fought until sunset. On the third day, he was defeated. He fought with the army and the cavalry. On the fourth day, the fighting resumed, and the enemy was defeated. And he advised him to leave the fight today until the army is tired and exhausted. And they fought, and their horses were ridden to the wall. And he was appointed and watched by the army, and the fighting intensified. And the battle was fierce, and the Turk was defeated. And the matter intensified, and the horses of the owner of the night were left behind. That he was not a leader.