Chapter VII Loyal Soul (5)(2/2)
The world has become a ranch for Arabs. These days Timur summoned himself every day, and he would inevitably ask the Ming Dynasty every time
At that time, the state supported the expansion of bill numbers, reforming currency, and unifying the details of weights and measures. Judging from these measures, Timur
The child is already preparing to inform the world. This cripple who is famous for his betrayal will win over himself, and he may
What I am afraid of is the little experience in managing ticket numbers and currency in my belly, rather than the friendship of that year.
Timur's army is known as 800,000, and the closest figure is no less than 200,000. Gao Deyong relies on the intentions of a businessman.
Just carefully estimated the specific military situation. He took Qing'er to escape from the Ming Dynasty, but he was afraid of a civil war breaking out in the Ming Dynasty.
As the disaster broke out, Timur launched a military operation against the Ming Dynasty in advance. The court had no power in the northwest.
Su Ceyu must be ordered by the King of Yan to return to the six northern provinces to fight a civil war. According to rumors, the King of Qin had long colluded with Timur.
Yu has a great grudge with the Zhu family. In the whole northwest, only Zhang Zhengwu can come forward to meet the enemy. This battle can be done by the Ming Dynasty.
Win?
What a talented and stubborn cripple. Gao Deyong thought to himself, and he worked harder when answering Timur's question.
"This fat man is unpopular, greedy, lustful, and mean to his subordinates." A few days later, Timur's
The desk was filled with comments from surveillancers from all sides on Gao Deyong.
"Grandpa, this guy has such a bad character. Is it worth it to put in such a lot of effort to win him over?" Under the oil lamp,
Pier Aheima asked puzzledly.
"He was originally a businessman. In the eyes of a businessman, he only had interests and no character. Remember, conquer a country.
In the first stage of home, you must reuse these poor character and kill the scholars with good character. From the text and
The custom of destroying a country is the most clever destruction." Timur was tempted to his grandson.
Ji Chuzheng is a risky person. Once he fails, he hopes that Pier Ah Heima can inherit his legacy and regain his life.
Gather strength and continue the Eastern Expedition. The East has concentrated half of the world's wealth and wisdom, and possessed them,
But then you have the whole world.
"That greedy guy, I'm not satisfied with accepting so many gifts from us. I'm still in your name these days
He came to ask for bribes. He almost extorted all the generals of various small countries. He heard from the slaves in his mansion that there was a slave who was in charge of the money.
The treasure chest will be opened and counted every night before going to bed." Pier Aheima laughed at Gao Deyong's greed disdainfully
Vulgarity.
"Is that right? I'll give him a big box to hold treasure tomorrow. My brother, there's only a little bit of a promise. I want to
Money is worth life." Timur replied happily, and the cheerful laughter of his grandparents and grandchildren echoed in the night sky.
Gao Deyong, who had been busy all day, dragged out of the safe box of Shucai Nu from under the bed, unplugged the password lock.
The pearl agate and gold jade on the surface gently picked out a piece of rhinoceros skin soft armor. I haven't worn this piece for many years
I was dressed. The last time I was wearing it, I was still very young, but that time I happened to save Timur.
Gao Deyong smiled bitterly, and with the candlelight in Qing'er's hand, he used the soft sword inlaid with gems and the ivory handle.
The golden musket and the white phosphorus box that was laid out in the empty house made the owner have to take off the house at a low price.
Wipe it carefully one by one, and put it on your waist one by one. Look back at the dark sky outside, then look at the box
The wealth inside the child is warm, stomping his feet, and he turned around reluctantly, facing Qing'er and Zhang Huai
Ren's concerning eyes.
"Please take these to everyone. After the matter tonight is over, let everyone go back to the east. Use this on the road
Some fine and soft self-defense." Gao Deyong looked back at Jewelry and said reluctantly.
"Thank you, Brother Gao." At the critical moment of life and death, the old bodyguard Zhang Huairen did not speak nonsense, picked up the safe with one hand and walked to the house.
In the outside room, under the dim light, the bodyguard, the mate, the stolen military uniform, stood firmly there
The old stunt master divided everyone into two groups according to the principle of matching martial arts. Regardless of the value, he stuffed sugar and stir-fried chestnuts.
Like a son, everyone stuffed a gem in their hands. Everyone knew that this trip was a life-long journey, and they didn't even look at it, so they just casually
One gem that can be spent by a medium-sized family for a lifetime is stuffed into their pockets.
"Qing'er, put on this armor. I'm too fat and can't wear it anymore." Gao Deyong took the inner room.
He wore rhino leather armor and compared Qing'er, and put it on her shoulder without saying a word.
"Yeah." Qing'er obediently put on her armor, pulled out an emerald hairpin from her head, put it in her mouth and sucked it.
Then he carefully inserted it back into his temples. Gao Deyong reached out to clean up the broken hair on Qing'er's head and looked at it lovingly
She glanced at her and took her hand to the outside of the house.
In the mansion of the lord in the courtyard, the cold wind in early winter made the treetops whimper, as if they were crying, making people cry
The staff and servants sent by Timur were already knocked down by the drugs in the meal, and their snoring sounded like thunder. Zhang Laobiao
Tou and Gao Deyong each led a group of bodyguards, walked out of the corner gate, and walked into the long and slow night like ink.
Alimatu, the prosperous city of the past, can only hear the cry of the north wind. At the corner of the street, stretch out your hand
No five fingers. No voices, no dog barking, nothing except the occasional footsteps of night patrol soldiers
Yes. Suddenly, a few courtyards that no one remembered emitted a faint light, and the soldiers patrolling the night immediately rushed torches.
Go in. The faint light in the yard disappeared as the soldiers approached, but when the soldiers turned and left, the faint light again
Now, it is whirling along the corner of the wall.
***, the little leader who led the team cursed and led the soldiers to surround the yard, confirming that no one escaped.
Holding the torch, he turned the yard upside down again. He still found nothing. The confused night patrol soldiers left the yard.
After only taking more than a dozen steps, he turned around and the dark blue light appeared in the former house again.
"Go around!" The little leader who led the team to patrol the night said in a low voice, and more than a dozen soldiers tiptoed.
Near the courtyard wall. A clever ten-husband handed the torch in his hand to his partner and plucked up the courage to walk into the courtyard gate. This time,
Yu discovered the origin of the fire. In the corner of the wall that was once covered with blood from the owner of the yard, a few small pieces of phosphorus fire were faint.
It was burning, obviously the ghost fire emitted by the corpse buried in the ground for a long time.
"Unfortunate, I don't know which unlucky guy has unclear hands and feet. He doesn't even say he will drag his body out of the city if he kills someone."
The ten-man spitted, stomped his feet, and mumbled to report the survey results to his boss.
"Unfortunate!" The little leader who led the team to patrol the night also spitted on the ground, although his subordinates had created countless injustice.
Soul, I no longer believe in the existence of ghosts, but when I encounter ghost fires during night patrol, I still feel terrified in my heart.
What's more, when everyone was teased by ghost fire just now, I once saw a wide black shadow in the room.
It floated a little above the top.
After walking through several streets, even encountering a few strange things. The soldiers were scared and their throats were bitter. When they were scared,
I met another group of patrol teams. The soldiers on the night patrol greeted each other regardless of discipline and answered the words.
The sound brings courage.
"Did you see something?" A centurion-in-law officer asked his friendly army in a low voice.
"No, no, we didn't see anything." The soldier opposite him suddenly turned white and shook his face.
Head to argue.
"Hard-mouthed." The centurion cursed with a sarcasm, "A little bit of ghost fire is so scared like this. You still have to worry about it.
Warriors who have experienced many battles!"
"Not a little, it's a lot. It's so strange. There shouldn't be ghost fire in this cold weather, it's a strange thing!"
The soldiers talked angrily.
"I know, you guys are lazy, digging holes and burying bodies in the yard. When praying tomorrow
The medicine has no distractions, otherwise you will see these messy things again." The centurion ordered the teams to continue patrolling.
Logically, while teaching everyone seriously, "Although we are the sword of punishment in the hands of Allah, we must also
Pray devoutly…”
Before he finished speaking, another ball of light rose up to the west of the city. It was much bigger than all the "ghost fires" just now.
Chapter completed!