The grand party began. In name, it was a carnival before the army set off for the expedition, but officials with slightly more powerful positions already knew the two great news that Oara surrendered and the Golden Horde surrendered.【】
The soldiers in the military camp were not allowed to leave, but they purchased a large amount of fine wine in advance and slaughtered many cattle and sheep. Except for some people who were very self-disciplined and refused to drink alcoholic beverages, most of them were drinking. In fact, during the military career
In a place where leisure time is boring and wartime is bloody, there are very few people who do not drink. It is just a matter of drinking more or less. Under the influence of the festive atmosphere, most people are drinking.
Eat meat.
The place where Timur was drinking and watching dance was another situation. The engineers of Timur's army spent one day building a tall, strong and wide viewing platform. Important people sat on the platform, and everyone had a table in front of them.
There was wine and meat. Although it was still relaxing, after all, the Great Khan was present, and many generals and important figures were all present, so no one dared to let loose.
Timur was in a very good mood. He sat in the middle seat, accompanied by Altusa and other important military dignitaries, and drank until the wine was dry. He was very happy.
He was very comfortable. He once professed his surrender to Emperor Hongwu of the Ming Dynasty, but since he felt that his strength was enough to compete with the Ming Dynasty, the biggest goal he wanted to conquer in his life had been the Ming Dynasty.
Now, he finally came and finally fought. At this time, he got the promise of Wala and the surrender of his favorite adopted son. As an old man, everything he wanted to pursue in this life will be achieved.
Perfection, what more could a husband ask for? How could he not be happy?
Timur pulled out a sharp short knife from his waist and cut into a large piece of mutton. He ate the steaming, bloody mutton in his mouth. It was tender and fragrant. He suddenly felt as if he had returned to his normal state thirty years ago.
Appetite in the prime of life and….
It's been a long time since he had the honor of having a concubine. Although he had at least two young and beautiful virgins clinging to him while sleeping every night, the place where he once made his manly glory always shrank like a dead snake.
He didn't even have the intention of letting anyone caress his crotch, but he wanted to try it tonight, and he suddenly had an urge.
Zangfeng walked around among a lot of cages in boredom, he was very nervous.
Boxes and cages were piled up in piles, half a mile away from the stage, with sheds set up above them. On the outside, depending on the terrain, the officers and soldiers watching the performance sat on a higher sandy slope, with wolfskin mattresses spread under them.
, there were roasted mutton and beef on the low table, but the daily diet of these soldiers was mainly meat, and they were not very interested in meat. What they regarded as a treasure was wine, and the performance had just begun.
It didn't take long before the short table was piled with wine jars.
Although Zangfeng was only responsible for causing a seemingly accidental fire and causing a moderate chaos, he was still very nervous.
The person who can be sent by Harry Sultan to carry out such an important task is of course a warrior who is not afraid of death, but sometimes being nervous is not necessarily because of fear of death, just like Qin Wuyang entered the Qin Palace and assassinated Qin Shihuang. Qin Wuyang was fierce and brave, and
He was not afraid of death, and he also knew that entering the Qin Palace to assassinate the emperor would result in death. He went there with the intention of dying, but as soon as he entered the Qin Palace and saw the majesty of the First Emperor, his expression changed involuntarily. It was not him
The fear of death is due to the inability to cultivate one’s character.
Zangfeng is also not afraid of death. He is Harry Sultan's private warrior. He sold his life to Harry long ago. Now he has a poison pill in his bag. If something goes wrong and there is a risk of being arrested, he will
He immediately took poison and committed suicide to avoid being punished, and summoned the chief envoy. He was already determined to die, but when he thought that the person he wanted to kill today was actually Timur Khan, the god-like supreme king to him and his people.
If it exists, he won't have to tremble voluntarily.
Now Harry is the only one left with Xia Xun, and it is Xia Xun's group who are responsible for the action, and he has never regarded Xia Xun as his partner. He has a fear of loneliness in his bones. He now
I really hope Gabriel can be by his side. If Gabriel chats with him, maybe he will relax a lot.
Outside the military camp, there is a Turkish bath.
A long row of wooden bathrooms, particularly deserted.
This bathhouse opened relatively late, and the good location close to the military camp has long been occupied, so it is relatively remote and the business is not very good. Today, the army is holding a large celebration banquet for the departure of the army in three days. Many shops
Everything is closed, and this place is no exception. In fact, because the army will leave in three days, some traders who are unwilling to follow the adventure eastward have already packed their bags and are preparing to leave here early tomorrow morning and start their business elsewhere.
.
For example, in a dilapidated tent not far from the bathhouse, the Indian Ramanujam had packed all his luggage. Except for this dilapidated tent, he only had one item in his possessions.
The luggage was just a backpack, which contained several king cobras he had raised. He was lying on the sand, already sleeping peacefully, with his hands still tightly grasped on his belt, because the only thing he was really valuable about was
Keep it there.
He could only earn some food by performing the snake dance. After so many days of busy work, he could only make a slight savings. However, he made a big deal a few days ago. He sold several copies of medicine, a very wonderful poison, and the other party
He paid him a large sum of money. He had never seen so much money in his life, a full five gold coins.
The medicine buyer was dressed like an Arab, wrapped in cloth from head to toe, with only a pair of eyes exposed, and was very mysterious. In fact, Ramanujam didn't care who he was and had no interest in him, so the other party
Not long after leaving, Ramanujam also quickly picked up his snake cage, picked up his luggage and fled, and did not stop until he reached this relatively remote place.
Ah San is a smart man. He knows that someone who buys poison in such a mysterious way must not be a good person. He is not interested in what the other party is going to do, but he is worried that the other party will kill someone and silence him, or he will not be willing to pay him such a huge sum.
Wealth, and then snatched the money back, it was a full five gold coins, so he escaped here.
He planned to leave tomorrow. He held his belt with a smile on his face in his sleep. He dreamed that he returned to his hometown, bought a large piece of land, became a landlord in the village, and married the most beautiful girl in the village.
In the yard of his house, what was dancing and twisting was a pair of king cobras, and then suddenly it turned into him and his bride. They were twisting and dancing, and suddenly they appeared together on the bed, naked,
Still like a snake.
In the tent, a small tent was gradually set up around the sleeping Ah San's crotch. There seemed to be a snake in the small tent, trying hard to get out...
In the empty bathrooms of the Turkish bathhouse, three rows of warriors sat quietly, forming a circle around the oil lamp in the room.
The windows were covered with black cloth to prevent light from leaking out. The dim light shone on them. They were all wearing bright red uniforms and had a scimitar across their knees. As long as they have lived near this military camp for three days
Everyone will know that the soldiers wearing red, yellow, blue, white, and black jerseys are the direct bodyguards of Timur the Great. According to the original Han people, they are the Imperial Guards.
But does Tamerlane's imperial army need to be so secretive and sneaky enough to hide here?
Gabriel was prominently among them, and he was sitting in the most heart-warming position.
In the shadow under the lamp, there is a pass sign.
Gaibang'er spoke in a low voice: "Originally, we all came here with the determination to die. If they failed, we would be responsible for desperately rescuing them. However, the method they used was to go deep into the military camp.
, in this way, if it fails, we will all die and it will be impossible to save him.
We didn't have time to ask His Highness for instructions, so we made a little fuss with the plan. Zangfeng is still inside. If they can successfully kill the target and exit safely, Zangfeng will be responsible for bringing them here, and we will pretend to be guards.
Leave with them, and after leaving..., hum and tell them to disappear forever."
A hoarse voice asked: "They lost a man named Liu, what should I do?"
Gai Bang'er said coldly: "The person named Liu is transporting equipment to Beslos Bali. This is a surrender. As long as this succeeds, His Highness will immediately launch a mutiny and regain military power. This person named Liu is also
How to escape?"
The man stopped talking. Gaibang'er took a hissing breath and added: "If the assassination fails... we will take advantage of the chaos of the officers and soldiers' search to leave here and notify His Highness in time to respond. As for now, we can only wait.
"
Tang Sai'er came on stage and performed a wonderful large-scale magic. The blazing bonfires on both sides of the venue and the lights on the stage illuminated the stage brightly. However, no one could figure out the secret of Tang Sai'er's magic. The wonderful magic was even done by Timu.
Everyone was amazed and applauded again and again.
Zang Feng saw Tang Sai'er coming on stage from a distance, and became even more nervous. The evening breeze brought a bit of coolness, but the sweat on his forehead trickled down. In order to prevent other circus people who were also guarding the cage from becoming suspicious, he walked over.
In the shadow under the shed, hold on to the pole and go up to the platform.
There were two bonfires burning on both sides of the stage. In order to prevent the fire from burning towards the stage, the silk fabrics of the colorful shed set up on the stage were burned. The stage was set up in the wind, and the flames were blown by the wind towards the stage. Sitting on the high
On the high platform and on the sandy slopes on the left and right, the view would not be blocked by the fire, but when Zangfeng stood below, his view would be blocked by the flames.
The flames were rising and falling, and Zang Feng watched intently. Tang Sai'er's small figure in colorful clothes on the stage flickered and intertwined with the flames, like a phoenix dancing with fire, or... a moth.
Tang Saier's performance was over, Zangfeng wiped the sweat from his forehead and hands.
After Tang Sai'er retreated to the backstage, Zang Feng subconsciously tightened his sleeves and looked desperately toward the stage, looking for Tang Sai'er's figure. The light in the direction of the stage was relatively dim, and there were more than a dozen rows in front and back, half a mile wide.
The wide seats were filled with dignitaries, and from time to time there were various servants serving wine, meat and delicious food walking around. How could he know if Tang Sai'er was there or where he was?
More than half an hour later, to the anxious Zangfeng, it seemed that only a moment had passed. A clown suddenly appeared dancing with a bolide. Zangfeng's heart suddenly stopped for a beat. In an instant, it seemed as if
The sun, moon, stars, and everything in the world suddenly stopped. All he saw were the clown on the stage and the shooting stars dancing with his hands.
"Finally...take action"
There was no one around Zangfeng, so he still covered himself with a guilty conscience, then gritted his teeth and pulled out the fire break from his sleeve...
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