Facts speak louder than words. When everyone witnessed the terror of the Ming army with their own eyes, they immediately understood that this was the real thigh!
What about the Black Sheep Legion, the White Sheep Legion, and Timur...
They are all vulnerable to this Ming army!
As for Molavi... Haha, it's just a joke, a complete joke!
Over the years, Molavi has led everyone to pray for God's protection every time. However, their families have been killed, and their food and property have been robbed. Where is God?
If there really is a God who is aloof, but overlooks the suffering of all living beings and ignores it, then what is the use of such a God?
Now that things have happened, everyone has figured out that the Ming army is the god and their protection.
If you want to protect your family, your food and property, there is only one way, which is to join the Ming Army!
Saru was the first to sign up. Unfortunately, he was too old and failed the examination.
"Rui, please help me speak, I must join!"
Rui also looked helpless and said: "This is the standard set by others, and there is nothing I can do about it!"
"You must have a way. They will listen to you. Please give me a few words."
"Saru, you may be mistaken. I'm just a translator and don't have any authority. There are age requirements for conscription, so don't force it."
"I still have strength, I can go to the battlefield...I just killed three Black Sheep soldiers with my own hands."
"The ones you killed were all seriously wounded, they were useless..."
"No, please, let me do whatever you want!"
Saru was so depressed that he knelt on the ground, pulled Rui and asked him to speak for him.
Rui had no choice but to explain the situation to the officials at the recruitment office.
Soon, the other party gave a reply, and Saru asked eagerly: "Rui, what did they say? Tell me quickly, what did they say?"
"Don't worry..."
Rui took his arm and helped him up.
"Now there are two ways in front of you. The first one is to go to the recruitment office. They are still recruiting people. They are responsible for two meals a day. The salary is five copper coins. There are also extra rewards for knowing Chinese characters on weekdays. What do you think?
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Saru hesitated: "That's good, that's good...but, I want to join the army!"
Rui continued: "If you insist on joining the army, you can only do logistics, which is cleaning, providing supplies, cooking, etc. Unless all the frontline personnel are killed, you may not be qualified to go to the battlefield in your life."
"Yes, I can do anything, transport food, clean, cook... I can do it all!"
Saru was very excited because he finally saw hope.
"Okay, let me register for you."
Rui filled out a form for him, and then said: "You wait nearby. When all these people are registered, someone will take you to the barracks. Remember, you are now a soldier of the Ming Dynasty. From now on, you must
Strictly abide by military disciplines and regulations, if violated, you will be punished by military law!"
"I know, thank you, Rui!"
Saru hugged Rui excitedly and kissed him on the face.
The surrounding Ming soldiers were stunned and involuntarily took half a step back, keeping a distance from this person intentionally or unintentionally.
In just one day, thirty-six people joined the army, and the recruitment office also had a dozen more people, all of whom were young and strong men.
On the second day, more people came, almost twice as many as the first day.
In the next few days, people came to sign up every day, either to join the army or to work. Almost all the men in the old city came.
The Tehran city defense force was quickly formed and trained by officers from three thousand battalions.
The construction site is even more busy. The outline of the entire new city has been built. At this time, the first batch of green bricks has been fired, and the next step is to start building walls.
Just when the entire new city was in full swing, a small team of envoys suddenly arrived.
The Black Sheep Legion was beaten for no apparent reason and suffered heavy casualties. After they returned, they couldn't even tell who they were beaten by because they didn't know at all.
The leader, Gahan Shah, was also confused. Did he encounter a devil?
It was not until scouts were sent out to gather information that they finally found out that an Eastern force had suddenly arrived in Tehran and was engaged in construction work there with great fanfare. It seemed they did not want to leave.
After careful consideration, Gahan Shah decided to send someone to negotiate first.
In order to show his sincerity, this mission force was led by his own brother Karashah, and he only brought a escort of twenty people. Except for the saber he carried, he did not carry any firearms.
Karashah came to Tehran and immediately requested to negotiate with the Eastern leaders.
When Zhu Qizhen heard the news, he didn't pay too much attention to it. He asked Sun Jixian to take full responsibility, and he was still studying the plan of the new city with the Academy of Sciences.
Diplomacy is all about reciprocity. What is your identity?
The younger brother of a tribal leader still wants me, the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, to meet him in person?
Sun Jixian received the order, turned around and ordered Wang Yue to deal with it.
After all, my identity is the commander of Tehran City. Your leader is here, and I am the equal.
It makes sense to send an adjutant to see you now.
Wang Yue was also unambiguous. He took a few soldiers and Lu Yi as a translator, and then started the negotiation mode.
"I am Karashah of the Black Sheep Tribe, the younger brother of the leader Gahanshah."
In order to show his sincerity, Karashah directly revealed his identity at the beginning.
Wang Yue said expressionlessly: "I am Wang Yue, the commander of Tehran City. If you have any demands, please tell me!"
Karashah asked in confusion: "Excuse me, what does commanding colleagues mean?"
Wang Yue winked at Rui, who explained: "The commander is the adjutant of Tehran City."
"The adjutant of Tehran? Who appointed him? Osman or Timur?"
Facing a series of questions from the other party, Rui replied: "It's Daming!"
"Daming? Who is Daming?"
"It is the Ming Dynasty that came from the east. The city of Tehran is now the territory of the Ming Dynasty."
"Oriental?"
The expression on Karashakh's face was very surprised. He originally thought that it was the Ottomans or Timur's army who attacked his troops. Unexpectedly, they turned out to be Easterners from thousands of miles away.
However, the city of Tehran is located on the border between the Ottoman Empire and the Timur Khanate, so it is not the Ming Dynasty’s turn to manage it anyway!
“What does the city of Tehran have to do with Easterners?”
Rui said: "I have just said that Tehran now belongs to the Ming Dynasty. Don't you understand?"
"Why?"
Karashakh was greatly puzzled. He really couldn't understand how the city of Tehran was connected with the Ming Dynasty in the East.
Wang Yue suddenly smiled and said slowly: "Just because the entire Ottoman Empire has been included in the territory of the Ming Dynasty, is it enough?"