Mixed with salted fish in Hongwudang

Chapter 611 He Has a Good Grandson!

After Sapphire entered the Central Asia region, his vision and structure were instantly opened up.

Now he has long left the scope of Da Ming's territory, but defaults to all the places he can hear as Da Ming's territory.Even the various ethnic groups living on this land, he took it for granted as Zhu Yunxi's private property, and felt that they were only valuable if they paid taxes to Zhu Yunxi.

Therefore, when he saw outstanding talents, he subconsciously wanted to recruit them to Daming and let them work for his lovely and respectable nephew.

Sapphire's words immediately aroused Chang Sheng's slander. After all, Kugelut is also the prince of the Golden Horde, how could he betray his own race and country to serve Ming?
Fu Youde also thought that Sapphire was farting. He never dreamed of such unrealistic dreams. Even if he did, he just wanted to transport the beauties from the Western Regions back to enrich the emperor's harem.

"General... something is wrong. Timur has assembled an army of 20, has crossed the Amu Darya River, and is heading towards Kangju City!"

When Lan Yu heard this, she cursed angrily.

"There's no end to this old thing!"

"Didn't we just occupy his capital, and launched three attacks in less than half a year!"

Fu Youde couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard this.

This is too sapphire!

What do you mean by occupying a capital of others, they only have one capital in total!
Sapphire cursed and cursed, but she was happy in her heart.

He has been thinking about new tactics recently, and he just tried it out when Timur led the army to attack!
Timur marched very cautiously after crossing the Amu Darya, and sent a team of scouts almost every hour to investigate.

When he saw the neat villages on both sides of the road and the smoke rising from the villages, Timur couldn't help feeling a burst of emotion.

"I didn't expect the construction speed of Daming to be so fast. I passed by this place two months ago, and it was still a ruined place with corpses everywhere."

"How long has it been? This place has a tendency to develop into a town."

Ma Heima, Timur's grandson, would be wrong when he heard the words, thinking that his grandfather disliked these traitors and forgot about his employer.

Therefore, after Timur's carriage passed, he re-entered the village with a group of people.

Originally, Ma Heima wanted to slaughter all the people here to avenge their crimes of surrendering to the enemy and treason.

However, when the people here saw the army coming, they were scared and hid in the deep mountains and old forests.

Ma Heima led a group of soldiers around the village several times, only seeing a few old men and women who had lost their teeth.

"Come on!"

"Hang them up and ask them about the whereabouts of other traitors!"

"Yes!"

A few soldiers hung the old man on a tree, and raised their horsewhip to force him to ask.

"Tell me the whereabouts of the others, or the noble Prince Ma Heima will order you to be executed!"

The old man was hung on the tree and wailed in pain.

"we do not know!"

"There are only a few of us old guys in the village!"

Hearing that they were so uncooperative, Ma Heima snorted coldly and said to the guards on the side.

"Kill a few and scare them!"

"Yes!"

The guard stepped forward with a knife in his hand, quickly slashed across the old man's neck, and the old man's throat was instantly cut open.

Under the rain of blood all over the sky, the other old people were dumbfounded for a moment.

The old man's wife desperately broke free from the shackles of the guards, staggered to the old man, hugged the old man's thigh and cried bitterly.

"When you left, you said that the people of Daming were brutal and murderous, and forced us to go with you. If we didn't leave, you would burn our homes, trample our wheat fields on horseback, and forcibly take our son away. Grandson, go to war with you..."

"However, people from Daming came here. Instead of robbing us of a grain of food, they helped us rebuild our houses, repair roads, dredge water wells, and exempt us from tax burden for a year..."

"Annah, what's wrong with this world!"

"Why do cruel people accuse kindness, and why do benevolent people bear a bad name!"

The old woman's words instantly resonated with the left-behind elderly in the village, and they all looked up to the sky and shouted.

When Ma Heima heard them crying like this, he only felt a guilty conscience that turned from embarrassment into anger.

"shut up!"

"The people of Ming Dynasty are cruel and tyrannical!"

"You traitors just took advantage of Daming and spoke for the people of Daming regardless of black and white!"

"Come on!"

"Cut them all to me, hang their heads on the flagpole, and let passers-by see, this is the end of being a traitor!"

"Yes!"

After a flash of knife light, the big tree at the entrance of the village was covered with bloody heads.

Ma Heima was still not relieved after killing someone, and ordered all houses to be burned down.

In the raging flames, the human head on the big tree at the entrance of the village became more and more terrifying, as if it was about to jump down from the tree and bite the thug who destroyed their homeland to death.

After passing the village, Timur couldn't calm down for a long time. After walking a few miles, he couldn't help but look back, and then wondered whether his actions were correct.

However, just as he turned his head for the last time before setting up camp, he suddenly found that the village he just passed was ablaze!
"what happened?"

"Why did the village I just passed by catch fire!"

The generals around Timur naturally knew what happened, but who would dare to speak ill of the emperor grandson in front of His Majesty?

"Reporting to Your Majesty, maybe the people in the village accidentally caught fire while cooking?"

"Fire?"

Timur's complexion changed drastically when he heard this, and he pointed at the speaking general and cursed.

"Are you speaking human language?"

"In such a clean and tidy village, who would be willing to cook at home?"

"They must be cooking in the public kitchen, no matter how careless they are, it's impossible for them to catch fire!"

"Hurry up and send someone to check to see if there are bandits looting nearby. If you find any traces of bandits, you don't need to ask for instructions, just kill them!"

The general who was reprimanded by Timur could only bite the bullet and nod a team of cavalry, and pretended to leave the team and march towards the village.

After Timur sent someone to investigate, he still felt restless and felt that this person was unreliable, so he sent another trusted aide to follow him secretly.

In fact, Timur already had some guesses in his heart at this time, because the eldest grandson who had been around him disappeared...

Ma Heima felt a little regretful when he saw the flames together, not because he realized his mistake, but because he was afraid that his grandfather would see the flames here and ask him what happened here.

Just when Ma Heima wanted to order someone to put out the fire, he happened to see General Yusuf, who was shy and pregnant, running over on a tall horse.

"Your Highness, it really is you!"

"Your Majesty just saw the fire here, let me come over to see if there are bandits robbing the people here!"

When Ma Heima saw Yousuf coming with the cavalry, he panicked. After hearing this, Ma Heima immediately understood in his heart.

"Yep!"

"There was indeed a group of bandits just now, but I have already beaten them away."

"The bandits saw that they couldn't beat us, so they set fire to the village to vent their anger, and hung their heads on trees..."

Yusuf nodded solemnly.

"Your Highness, no matter who asks, say so!"

Hearing this, Ma Heima replied with a guilty conscience.

"Ok!"

"Thank you, General Yusuf..."

Yusuf smiled indifferently when he heard the words.

"You are the first heir to the empire, and sooner or later the empire will be yours. You can't offend His Majesty at this time!"

"Let's go!"

"Follow me back and report to His Majesty!"

"it is good!"

Ma Heima followed Yousuf back with his head drooping. As soon as the two of them walked out of the village, Yousuf made a request that he could not refuse.

"Your Highness, I have a cousin who was reprimanded by His Majesty for losing a battle. Now he wants to be reinstated. Look..."

Hearing this, Ma Heima hurriedly replied.

"Don't worry, General Yusuf, I'll take care of this matter. I'll talk to my grandfather when I see him in a good mood!"

"Then thank you, Your Highness, hahaha!"

Seeing Yousuf smiling happily, Ma Heima also smiled happily.

At this moment, he was completely relaxed, because the two had a secret deal, and he was not worried that Yusuf would betray him.

When the two returned to the camp talking and laughing all the way, unexpectedly there were a few sneaky figures behind them.

Seeing Aisun and Yusuf coming back together, Timur feels a chill in his heart.

"I'm home!"

"Ah... back..."

"What happened?"

"Reporting to my grandfather, just now my grandson discovered that bandits sneaked into the village to burn, kill, and loot. My grandson immediately led people to arrest them, but unexpectedly, the bandits were prepared, set fire to the house and ran away..."

"Oh oh oh..."

Timur was silent for a while, then sighed secretly.

"You go down!"

"Yes!"

After Ma Heima, Yusuf and others left, several ghostly figures entered Timur's tent.

These people are the descendants of the Assassins, the night killers who once made the whole of Europe fearful.

Although their base Eagle's Nest was destroyed by Genghis Khan's army, their sect did not perish because of this, but changed from threatening other countries with assassination to serving for a powerful empire.

Timur is a powerful emperor, so he naturally has enough capital to recruit such a killer organization.

"Your Majesty, His Highness Ma Heima lied. In fact, His Highness Ma Heima ordered the villagers to be killed, and ordered people to set fire to the houses in the village."

"General Yusuf reached an agreement with His Royal Highness Ma Heima. His Highness Ma Heima will help his cousin reinstate his post, and General Yousuf will keep the secret for His Highness Ma Heima!"

Timur could not help cursing when he heard this.

"brute!"

"How can my Timur family give birth to such a short-sighted beast!"

"Da Ming's army didn't kill these people, but my grandson did. How will the whole world think of me!"

After reporting the truth, Almin stepped aside and stopped paying attention to what Timur said.

For them, they only need to obey orders, and nothing else is considered.

After a long time, Timur saw that Almin was still in the big tent, so he couldn't help waving to him.

"Amin!"

"If you were to assassinate General Sapphire of the Ming Empire, what price would Ben Sudan have to pay?"

Amin frowned when he heard this.

Even though he was a killer, and a killer inherited from Eagle's Nest, he still trembled when he heard this mission.

Because this is simply an impossible task!

They have committed crimes in the entire Western world before, the main reason is that they are similar to Westerners in skin color, hair color, customs, language, etc.

However, Ming people have very special black hair, black eyes, and yellowish skin. Whether it is language or characters, they use a different source from the Western world, and there is no way to get close by pretending.

If it is necessary to develop business targeting the dignitaries of Ming Dynasty, it will take at least ten years.

"Your Majesty, it's not that Amin is afraid of death, it's that this task is so difficult that it's almost impossible to complete it."

"If Your Majesty wants to carry out an assassination mission against Daming, then start cultivating qualified assassins from now on."

"It is estimated that after ten years, we will be able to train killers who can carry out missions in Ming Dynasty!"

"Ten years?"

"Yes, at least ten years..."

"First of all, we need to buy seven or eight-year-old children from Daming, and tell them the story of the kingdom of heaven in the Qur'an since childhood, so that they will be full of longing for the kingdom of heaven."

"Secondly, when they are seventeen or eighteen years old, give them an anesthetic drink and bring them to an artificial paradise where they can enjoy food, wine, and sex to their heart's content..."

When Amin said this, he looked up at Timur.

"Just refer to His Majesty's palace..."

Timur nodded when he heard the words, obviously he knew Amin's tricks like the back of his hand.

"Ben Sudan has never been stingy with this little wealth, but he dislikes it for too long. After all, with my current body, I'm afraid I won't live for ten years!"

Amin lowered his head when he heard the words, not trying to persuade Timur.

Timur was silent for a while, then spoke again.

"Go and select a site for training. I will order someone to search for some suitable children and give them to you for training."

"Although I may not live long enough to use this knife, my grandson..."

When Timur said this, he suddenly burst into thunderous fury, and roared outside the big tent.

"Jarwin Cuban!"

"Order someone to hang Ma Heima up and beat him, and give him a hundred lashes!"

Jiawen Cuban, who was standing outside the big tent, was surprised when he heard this, and hurried into the big tent to confirm.

"Your Majesty, what crime did His Majesty Ma Heima commit? You want to do this..."

Timur didn't even wait for him to finish before barking at the interruption.

"He knows it in his heart!"

"Uh uh... well..."

Ma Heima really knew that when Jiawen Cuban brought someone to arrest him, he didn't shout a word of injustice, and was hung up very obediently, enduring the painful whip.

If it was a normal execution, let alone a hundred lashes, even ten lashes would kill him.

But who made him Timur's eldest grandson, Timur's appointed heir to the empire?
Therefore, the whip crackled, but it didn't hurt the bones at all.

But even so, he endured great pain and let out a howl like a wolf.

Timur was also very sad after hearing Aisun's wailing, but when he thought of the precarious empire, his Aisun not only could not share his worries, but caused endless troubles for himself, he wished to order someone to beat him to death .

At this time, he was very envious of the distant Ming Empire, an old man who started from nothing like himself.

That old man was too similar to himself. He lost his wife in middle age and lost his son in his later years...

But that old man is a little luckier than himself, that is, he has a good grandson!

(End of this chapter)