In fact, the exact information was known earlier than Yan Jin and others estimated, twenty days after the Bukhara defeat at Sanshui Bay.
At that time, Pei Shengyuan and others had just received the news and had not gathered the manpower to blockade the city of Juzhanti. Zhang Zhao had not yet ordered Yan Jin to go south quickly to make preliminary preparations for the attack on Juzhanti.
But after Bukhara received the news, they did not take immediate action because they were frightened.
The 30,000-strong army was almost wiped out. You must know that when the Kara Khanate invaded five years ago, Saman Persia relied on these 30,000 people to finally defeat Saktu and defend Juzhanti.
In other words, during the Kara Khanate's invasion five years ago, although the Saman Persians were defeated in the city of Kesai, their main force did not suffer a devastating blow. However, this time, their entire army was annihilated.
The battle at Sanshui Bay played the best role in promoting Ju'er Khan's terrifying reputation.
Originally there was a rumor in Saman Persia that Juer Khan could eat people, but it was actually a political struggle.
It was Grand Wazir Balaami and others who deliberately exaggerated the news in order to force Prince Hamid to lead his army to leave Bukhara.
But this time, everyone was frightened. It turned out that Juerhan was not a fake, but a real thing.
In panic, under the orders of Emir Nasr II, the Bukhara court blocked the news of the defeat of Kuzhanti Haqim, and instead boasted that they had once again successfully defended Kuzhanti.
Of course, bragging can't solve any problems. In the end, someone still has to go to the headquarters to organize defense.
If Ju'er Khan's army breaks through Juzhanti in the spring of next year, then the whole of Saman Persia will be in danger.
Because of the natural fortress of the Fergana Basin, Juer Khan can harass the richest core area of Samandro at any time, so that's okay!
But who to send?
This is originally a very simple question. Whoever has the ability and can turn the tide must go, but that is not the case here in Samampos.
The faction of Grand Wazir Bara'ami hopes to send Prince Hamid's most trusted confidant, General Hussein.
Prince Hamid hoped to send Balaami's only confidant with some military talent to Kuzhanti to die.
The two parties had been arguing for more than a month in order not to jump into this pit of fire.
In the end, Prince Hamid was unable to withstand the pressure from the Emir and the Grand Basil, so he had no choice but to take on this responsibility that was likely to cause fire.
However, he also played a trick. Instead of sending his brother-in-law Hussein, who had the most military talent, he sent his brother-in-law Salah to Juzhanti.
But Salah simply does not have the ability to stand alone. Although he is somewhat famous in Bukhara, he only appears to have some talent on paper among a group of incompetent nobles.
By comparison, Salah could not even match one-tenth of Adulal who died in Sanshui Bay. How could he dare to fight and die together?
After crying and dilly-dallying for more than half a month, I searched all connections and even asked my mother-in-law to plead for mercy, but in the end I still couldn't escape the fate of going to Juzhanti.
Well! In fact, it can be said that he didn't go to Ju Zhan Ti because he was caught by Xue Shouli himself before he got there and was sent to Zhang Zhao.
Zhang Zhao opened his mouth in astonishment, looking at the handsome bearded man in front of him who was trembling with fear, and was speechless for a long time.
What kind of insect does this have to be to engage in political warfare at this time?
Juzhanti is such an important place. As the victor, I, King Zhang, spent New Year's Eve thinking about how to capture Juzhanti as quickly as possible.
However, the Saman-Persian nobles in Bukhara knew that losing Juzhan would cause great trouble, and yet they dared to delay sending people for two full months.
Moreover, if you don’t send a tiger to take charge, you should at least send a watchdog! In the end, a pig was sent!
Pig's tactics... Uh! (⊙o⊙)..., sorry, I'm just interrupting!
Zhang Da Khan immediately became angry. He was wearing a fur coat and a fur hat, holding a riding crop in his hand, with a cold and cruel expression on his face, vividly portraying the image of a ferocious Turkic Khan that fit Salah's mind.
"How brave, this is Saman Bos, Nasr II's insult to a certain person, to a Khan favored by the Golden Wolf King! I will first cut you into pieces, and then kill you in Bukhara, chickens and dogs
Do not stay!"
Amidst angry shouts in Turkic language, Zhang Zhao whipped Salah fiercely.
The poor guy trembled stiffly, and then groaned softly with all his strength. He was afraid of angering Zhang Zhao, so he didn't even dare to scream loudly.
But Zhang Zhao, who hit smoothly, raised his whip high and paused in the air. After admiring the desperate and fearful look in the Persian's eyes, he whipped again.
"Ah! Ah!" A cry of pain rang out, and Salah could no longer bear the severe pain. He screamed and lay on the ground, with snot and tears flowing down his face.
The whip in Zhang Zhao's hand was made of the finest cowhide and also included some slender iron pieces.
The excellent toughness of cowhide can ensure that it can fully stretch on the human body when pulled up, and the skin can be torn quickly, while the slender iron pieces ensure that the original pain is strong enough.
This kind of whip would make even a rough-skinned and thick-skinned fool like a wild bear scream, let alone a third-generation Bukhara nobleman like Salah.
‘Crack!’ Another whip! Needless to say, this feeling is really good and a bit addictive.
"Stop fighting! Your Majesty Khan, please stop fighting!"
Salah cried. He could even feel the skin reddening and swelling rapidly after the whip hit his body.
The burning pain in the area where he was whipped almost made his sphincter useless, and his bladder was so distended and painful that if he was whipped again, he would definitely have to urinate and urinate.
Fortunately, begging had an effect and Zhang Zhao stopped the whipping.
Tears had already blurred Salah's vision. He looked dimly at Ju'erhan, who was holding a whip, looking down at him like a giant. The strong sense of pressure made his breathing difficult.
stand up.
"What qualifications do you, a cowardly dog slave like you, have to beg the Khan to stop? Killing you is like killing a pig or a dog.
But don't worry, I won't beat you to death, because I said that I will cut you into pieces.
You are very lucky, you know? Ben Khan specially arranged five horses of the lowest quality for you.
At that time, use ropes to wrap your head, hands and legs around the horse, and then let them pull in five different directions."
As he spoke, Zhang Zhao made a pulling gesture and sneered a few times.
"But they are the inferior horses. They lack strength and cannot succeed at one time. It will take a long time to pull you into five pieces.
Before that, your body will be stretched to double its original length, and even the skin will be pulled apart and the bones will be broken.
I can guarantee that not a single bone in your body was intact before you died. This! This is what you will get if you piss off Ben Khan!"
As Zhang Zhao spoke, he touched Salah's body, which frightened the Persian, who had never endured any cruel torture, to scream.
While crying, snot and tears spurted out of his face, as if he had been on the execution ground.
"Take him down! Put him in prison. After five days, this Khan will personally watch the dismemberment!"
With that said, Zhang Zhao waved his hand and had someone pull the crying Persian down.
Salah, who was already frightened, did not beg for mercy, and without even making a move, he was pulled out limply. The long water stains dripping from his crotch were dragged all over the floor.
Zhang Zhao waved to Guo Tiance, "Go and watch for yourself, don't let him come into contact with anyone, and torture him in different ways these days.
But remember, don’t let him have any physical disability, but the pain must be doubled, the kind that hurts to the bone marrow!”
Guo Tiance nodded, "Does the king want him to call the gate of Juchanti?"
In Guo Tiance's view, the greatest use of Salah is to use his identity to call the city gate of Kaju Zhanti.
But it seems that there is no need to go to such trouble, right? For such a person, wouldn't it be enough to threaten and make a wish? As for letting the king personally whip him, and also lock him up for a few days to destroy his willpower?
Zhang Zhao smiled faintly and waved his hand, "The reinforcements from Bukhara will not arrive until next year. The battle will make people panic. Sooner or later, it will be in our pocket, so there is no need for these means!"
Have you forgotten that Rashid Saliman has already identified him as the brother-in-law of Prince Hamid, Crown Prince of Salman?
Prince Hamid's status is now shaky, Wazir Baraami is determined to get rid of him, and his father Emir Nasr II is also wary of him."
Guo Tiance was stunned for a moment. He frowned and thought for a long time, and suddenly his eyes shone with excitement.
"What your Majesty means is that we use this Salah to establish a connection with Prince Hamid, the crown prince of Saman Persia?"
"More than just being on the line, Prince Hamid's current status is shaky. He has strong enemies outside and his father's suspicions inside. Generally speaking, such a prince's position is not stable.
If there is no external force, if he can barely hold on for a few more years, there is a high probability that his whole family will die.
Moreover, he is already over forty years old, but his father is in good health and is expected to live for another twenty or thirty years. Is there a prince in the world who can live for fifty years?
Do you think how much he wants to succeed his father and become the emir?"
Zhang Zhao corrected Guo Tiance's words. This was the clever plan he came up with after integrating information from all parties.
If Samampos is so politically corrupt, why would he go into a head-on bloody battle? Why not take advantage of Prince Hamid?
Yelu Deguang can be the father of Shi Jingtang, who is more than ten years older than him, so why can’t Zhang Zhao be the father of Prince Hamid, the crown prince of Saman Persia, who is more than ten years older than him?
Hey! Even my father-in-law, Zhang Zhao, can do it. He just needs to empty out the treasury of Samanpos.
With a fortune of two to three million yuan, Zhang Dahan would not mind a trip to Bukhara to help a dreamer pursue his dream.
"The king is strategizing with a far-sighted vision that none of his ministers can catch up with!" Guo Tiance said sincerely.
This chapter has been completed!