April 12th morning.

A small group of cavalry left Jerusalem.

Qian Lei, the special envoy of the prince, left Jerusalem with more than a dozen subordinates as the messenger of His Highness of the prince.

As the eldest grandson of Weiyuan Bo Qian Degong, Qian Lei, who had just graduated from the military academy, did not expect that his first mission was to deliver a message to Muhan Mode IV, who was leading troops south.

The letter is a reply letter written by Emperor Gan Sheng.

Qian Lei received the order to send the letter to Ottoman Sudan in person.

Two days later, Qian Lei and his group passed through the Golan Heights, which was the outpost of the Ming army. In order to prevent the Ottoman army from moving south, while attacking Jerusalem, the Ming army sent a partial division to occupy the Golan Heights. The current Golan Heights is the dividing line between the Ming army and the Ottomans.

On the way to Damascus, they were stopped by the Ottoman whistle.

It is said that it is the Ottoman cavalry whistle, but it is actually the local cavalry.

The Tianfang cavalry wearing the Tianshi robe called them to stop.

However, Qian Lei did not stop immediately, but continued to walk slowly along the road.

The Tianfang man frowned and murmured, and blocked Qian Lei. The Tianfang man holding a scimitar shouted rudely.

"Are you deaf? Can't you hear me letting you stop?"

"Bastard, I am a nobleman of the Ming army, an officer of the Ming army, a messenger of His Highness the Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty. What kind of thing are you? You dare to let me obey your orders!"

When he was in the military academy, Qian Lei learned Tianfang Language and knew the customs here. Identity in this place is very important.

He was a nobleman, an officer, or a messenger.

These identities are far from comparable to ordinary Tianfang soldiers. As expected, after he revealed these "titles", the originally aggressive Tianfang people immediately put away their machetes and saluted respectfully.

In the Ottoman Empire, these Tianfang people were also second-class citizens and were not qualified to be rampant in front of big figures, even in front of big figures from foreign countries.

"Great noble master, please let us escort you to Damascus."

The Tianfang people, who were arrogant at first and respectful at the time, took the initiative to take on the escort task. Under their escort, Qian Lei and his group arrived in Damascus that night.

However, the Ottoman Sultan, who had just left Istanbul, has not arrived here yet.

The governor of Damascus could not talk about their reception, but he just set them in the city at will. Now, in the territory of the Turks, he encountered such hostile attitude, which was as expected by Qian Lei. Early the next morning, they and his group, under the escort of the Turks, walked north along the highway built in the Roman era.

Along the way, the cavalry of the Ming army and the Tianfang cavalry looked at each other silently from time to time. These cavalry of the Tianfang people were the so-called "Mamuliuk". They might have lost their own country, but they became part of the Ottoman Empire, surrendered to the empire, and served the Turks. These people were known as the best cavalry. Of course, the Ming cavalry was simply sneering at this so-called best.

But it's just Wang Po selling melons...

But along the way, Qian Lei and his group did see the riding skills of these Mamulik people. Sometimes, those Mamulik in robes even deliberately showed off their riding skills. Qian Lei just laughed it off.

No matter how good the riding skills are, it is better than six revolvers!

With the six-sounding gun, the cavalry of the Ming Dynasty will surely stalk in this world.

After rushing for seven days, the group finally saw the vanguard of the Turkish army, mostly Sultan's personal soldiers. At this time, the auxiliary troops from the vassal states such as Transinia, Moldova, Wallachia and the Krim Khanate were still gathering.

In the past few days, Qian Lei and his group have learned that the Ottomans are mobilizing an army of more than 200,000 people from various regions.

"Take a head for thousands of miles away, the gift is light and the friendship is heavy!"

In Qian Lei's opinion, what can we do if there is an army of 200,000?

For the Ming army, it was just a gift to the head.

"You have to go back quickly, you can't miss this battle!"

While he was muttering this in his heart, Qian Lei and his group were sent to an Ottoman castle, and Ottoman Sudan lived in the castle.

The next day, Ottoman Sudan sent a black eunuch to meet them and conveyed his will to summon him. Even though Qian Lei was used to the luxurious scenes of noble life, he was still surprised by the luxury and luxury of the Ottoman Sultan Palace.

Under the guidance of the black eunuch, he came to a large reception room where there were already many generals, officials and black eunuchs. When they saw Qian Lei, they did not feel curious. They just glanced at him and continued to communicate in their respective languages. While they were chatting, the black eunuch was waiting for them.

In this magnificent hall, Qian Lei waited for only a few minutes and another eunuch bowed respectfully to him.

"Your Excellency, please come in with me."

Under the guidance of the little black eunuch, they came to another room.

In this room, Qian Lei waited for about two minutes. The sound of rapid footsteps sounded behind the door, and the two doors were suddenly pulled open, and everything returned to silence. Amid the footsteps, a young man walked in surrounded by a group of officials and black eunuchs. This was the Ottoman Sultan, Muhammad IV. He was wearing an Ottoman court robe, and the gorgeous silk robe looked extremely neat. As soon as he came in, the room was filled with a smell of perfume, which was radiated from him.

It should be the perfume of the Ming Dynasty.

When he bowed and greeted, Qian Lei thought secretly.

Muhanmode IV. Nodded, it was considered a gift to return.

Walking to Qian Lei, Muhanmode IV and immediately started talking.

"You have brought your letter from His Highness the Crown Prince?"

Muhammad IV said.

"In my letter, I have told your prince that as long as you take the initiative to withdraw your troops, all this will end. Otherwise, the awaiting you will be destruction, and all of you will die in this land."

Muhanmode's tone of the fourth generation seemed extremely conceited.

"Wars are bound to be dead! Until the end, no one can know the end of the war!"

Qian Lei said.

"Whether it is the Emperor of Ming, the Crown Prince, and each of us, we do not want war now or in the past, but you force us to resort to war. Unless you personally apologize to Da Ming and compensate for the losses, we can only resort to war."

Once again, Qian Lei repeated the Ming Dynasty's "official position", which was that this war was initiated by the Turks, and the Ming Dynasty was just "forced to fight".

"Then let's talk on the battlefield!"

Muhammad IV said.

"Where is the letter from the Chinese emperor to me?"

Emperor Gan Sheng’s handwritten letter was presented to Muhammad IV by Qian Lei. When he took the letter, Muhammad IV even felt that he had created history - this was a handwritten letter from the Chinese emperor to Ottoman Sudan!

While proud, he handed the letter to the officials beside him and said.

"Read the letter from the Chinese emperor loudly!"

In the Ottoman court, some officials were able to read and write Chinese characters skillfully. After the scholar opened the letter, Muhammad IV saw that he seemed a little panicked: the scholar's face twitched, and the left calves of his feet trembled rhythmically.

"Honor, noble Sudan..."

"Read it!"

Muhammad IV said.

“Yes, yes…”

The scholar glanced at the letter and looked at the Chinese officer again. He, wouldn’t he be afraid of death?

"You, the devil of Turkey, and his brother and friend of the devil, Lucifer himself. What kind of knight do you think of is the evil spirit's knight... You are a Babylonian, a car repairer in Macedonia, a horse peeing in Jerusalem, a goat fucking Alexandra, a swineherd from the upper and lower Egypt, a lazy insect in Armenia, a thief in Podoria, a thief in the Tatar land, a executioner of Kamayanit; you are the stupid X of the underworld, an idiot in front of the prophet, a grandson of the evil snake,... your boar's snot, the butt of the mare, a slaughterhouse, a bastard's mutton, a bastard's slaughterhouse, a unbaptized forehead... Let's tell you this bastard, don't think you can kill the Chinese envoys at will without paying a price. Now let's break it. The end of this war is when the Ottoman erases from the world!"

At this moment, everyone was stunned!

The originally proud Muhan Mode Fourth Life was even more stunned. Is this the letter of the Chinese emperor?

Not to mention him, even Qian Lei was stupid. Your Majesty, how could he write such a rude letter?

But I have to say, this letter... sounds so good!

Cool!

But the next moment, Qian Lei's back chilled. What will happen next?

At this time, he finally knew why the prince said that to him when he asked him to deliver the letter - "You are brave enough!"

My mother, it’s true that she is brave, but... But no matter how brave she is, she can’t stand such a thing. Such a thing is probably going to be compensated by eight out of ten.

Well, since you have reached this point, it is just a word death in the end, which is nothing more than losing your life.

Who made us a royal family?

After thinking through all this, Qian Lei became calm. However, he was still a little curious about why His Majesty wrote this letter.

In fact, they knew that the letter to the Ottoman Sultan was a bad taste of Zhu Guoqiang. After all, in another world, this famous letter made many people fascinated!

Facing the threat of war from the "European and Asian strongman", those Cossacks gave this most eye-catching reply in human history, and even gave birth to a world-famous painting.

How can you miss such a wonderful history?

Rude?
Chapter completed!