The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

Beforehand, some people expected that when the two met, Muhammad Glyy would stab his younger brother with a knife to avoid future troubles; some people had expected that the Khan would ridicule Ishran Glyy and laughed at him for his daring and irresponsible behavior, and then Forcing him to lick the dust under his feet. But no one would have thought that what he saw would be such a moving scene.

At this time, the Tatar nobles also came to the chariot that imprisoned Isilan Glyy. When they saw this scene, they all showed unbelievable expressions. Then, some people nodded in relief, but some seemed relieved.

Yes, relieved.

These relieved nobles were all aristocrats who had rebelled with Isilan Glyy. They saw that Muhammad Glyy treated his rebellious brother so kindly, as if he was really a big brother treating his brother who had made a mistake-angry. Indisputable, but can't bear to blame.

"Such a benevolent Khan will definitely not be disadvantageous to himself, right?" These nobles thought so unanimously.

On the chariot, Isilan Gree, who was holding his head in his arms and crying, whispered to his elder brother who could "act": "It's okay, my dear brother."

"Not enough, my dear brother. Brothers and friends are respectful, brothers and friends are respectful, now brothers and friends, shouldn't those who are brothers be more respectful?" Muhammad Gley used the same, only his two brothers can The voice heard said: "You have no choice. Now I will play this scene with me, and I will not kill you for the time being. Otherwise, you know how much I want you to see God."

Of course Isilan Gree knew.

So he has no choice.

"Of course I understand, my brother."

After saying this, Isilan Glyy pushed Muhammad Glyy away. He knelt down on the chariot and began his performance. Isilan Glyy covered her eyes with her hands and said in a choked voice: "I was wrong, I was wrong. Dear brother, everything is my fault. I shouldn't be fooled by the butter and delusional to usurp. Your position of sweat given you by God and the Sultan. I damn, I really damn."

As he said, Isilan Glyi hit the door of the chariot with his head.

Isilan Gree hit so hard, the door of the chariot was covered with iron, and only three or five strokes, Isilan Gree's forehead oozes blood.

Of course, Muhammad Gley stopped his brother's self-harm. He tore a corner of an expensive piece of silk from the inside of his clothes and bandaged Isilan Glyy.

"I forgive you, and I forgive you, my brother. As long as you don't have any wrong thoughts, your life will be as long as mine." Muhammad Gley promised.

Cheer Chen watched the performances of the two members of the Glyy family at the "actress" level, and couldn't help but shook his head insignificantly.

If it hadn't been for Cheerchen to know these two people deeply during the war, he might have been deceived by this touching scene just like those Tatar nobles.

No, maybe the clever or cunning people among these Tatar nobles didn't believe this in their hearts, they were just cooperating with the performance of Brother Gree. Because this kind of performance is actually beneficial to them. At least the Khan, who even Ishiran Glyi had pardoned, would never pursue the mistakes he had made.

After Muhammad Glyy himself bandaged his brother's wounds, he was ready to help Ishran Glyy out of the chariot and take him away.

The play is over and the actors should end. As a younger brother who makes him sleepless, he can rest assured by his side.

"Please wait, Khan."

Just as Muhammad Glyy was about to take Ishran Glyy away, Pedro spoke to stop him. Pidro stood in front of Khan, resolutely not letting him go.

Pidro's unreasonable behavior immediately attracted the reprimand of the Tatar nobles on the side. Although they were reminded that this was Chechenbei's uncle, criticism still continued. After all, even if it was Bey, it was a very serious fault to block Khan so blatantly.

Hearing these curses, Pidro was also under great pressure. He hurriedly explained: "The greatest and all-powerful Khan, I have no intention of offending you, but there is something you may have overlooked-Isilan Glyy was captured by my nephew Chechenbey, and he enjoys right The right to dispose of prisoners. I believe that in the Khanate, this rule is sacred and inviolable."

Listening to Pidro said that, the Tatar nobles who had previously accused loudly stopped talking.

Indeed, since Cheerchen captured Isilan Glyy, then he has the right to dispose of the captives, and it is not something the Khan can take away casually. This is the bottom line that concerns the vital interests of every Tatar, and no one will step on it.

"It turned out to be money."

Muhammad Gley, who had seen Pidro stop him and wondered if Cheerchen had any conspiracy, relaxed. He grabbed the wrist of Isilan Glyy, and then smiled and asked Cheerchen: "My dearest Bey, you can make a price. For my unskilled brother who will change his life, even if he wants to I will give you Bergzisale, and I am willing."

Facing the "empty cannon" fired by Muhammad Glyy, Chechen hadn't spoken yet, Pedro rushed to say: "One hundred thousand Taylors, one can't be less."

One hundred thousand Taylors, that's a huge sum of money. It should be noted that the residents of the Battle of Smolensk had no more than 60,000 Taylor and redeemed themselves from the Cossacks.

Muhammad Gley's eyelids twitched. He didn't expect Cheerchen's uncle to be such a ruthless character-their family really didn't have a good thing.

However, he had just boasted about Haikou, even if he exchanged Bergzisalay for Ishran Glyy, he would not hesitate to change his mouth now, undoubtedly he slapped himself in front of everyone.

Therefore, Muhammad Glyy can only accept this price.

"Well, one hundred thousand Taylor, I'll give it to you." Muhammad Gley said through gritted teeth.

Pidro was overjoyed. If Cheerchen hadn't spoken suddenly, he would have almost stepped forward to help Isilan Glyy get out of the chariot.

"Khan, what my uncle wants is cash. Pay with one hand and deliver with one hand. Have you brought so many Taylors with you?"

Cheerchen, who had not spoken all the time, suddenly stepped forward and said.

Hearing what Chechen said, although Pedro consciously never said that he had to ask for cash, he also thought that his nephew was afraid that Muhammad Gley would become an old man after getting someone, so he quickly turned into a helper. Push, push Isilan Glyy back to the chariot.

Muhammad Gley's eyes stared. Their Tatars went out this time to grab money. Of course, he didn't and couldn't bring so much money.

Cheerchen also understands this, which is exactly what his purpose is. So he continued: "Since Khan, you can't take out so much cash for the time being, then Isilan Glyy should stay with me for the time being. When you have collected one hundred thousand Taylor, I will give him You. You can rest assured that I will definitely return a khan brother who is alive and kicking."

"Then it will work." Muhammad Glyy's Adam's apple moved, and he finally did not bargain with Cheerchen, but directly agreed.

At night, one after another Tatar troops rushed to the Kuban River. Seeing that there was no war here, they all felt relieved. After all, no one wants to fall before enjoying the results of victory.

According to the jurisdiction of the various tribes and the noble officers, the Tatar cavalry set up camps around the Kuban River. According to tradition, those prisoners are still arranged inside the camp. For a time, the upper and lower sides and banks of the Kuban River were brightly lit, and countless bonfires and torches illuminated the dark sky like daylight. There were so many torches and bonfires, almost comparable to the stars in the sky.

Of all the camps, the brightest one is the golden tent of Muhammad Glyy. After the Khan's attendants also crossed the Kuban River, Chechen gave up his original camp in Uzenbeyi as the Khan's resident.

And Muhammad Glyy, who was upset by Chechen once again, was furious in the big tent again. At the door, two Crimean Khan guards stood like sculptures made of marble. They stared at the front intently, fearing that they would make a slight movement that the Khan would see, which would replace Alan and become the Khan's target of venting his anger.

Muhammad Gley slapped Alan with a loud slap. Alan's cheeks are swollen on both sides, he doesn't know this is his first slap in the face.

After hitting this one, Muhammad Gley let go of his grip on Alan's collar. Alan slumped to the ground. Although his face was painful, he was finally relieved-his master was tired and he was safe.

Seeing Muhammad Gley panting, the faithful dog who had just been abused leaned forward. Alan smiled flatteringly and said to Muhammad Glyy: "The omnipotent sweat, your slapped skills are getting better and better, the sound is crisp!"

At this time, Muhammad Glyy's anger almost disappeared. He rarely felt sorry for Alan's punching bag.

"Alan, no matter how comfortable I am, I can't get as comfortable as you. Are you still in pain?" Mohamed Gley said.

"Khan, Alan will always be your loyal dog." Facing Muhammad Gley's rare "care", Alan burst into tears.

"Okay, okay." Seeing Alan's nose and tears rubbing against his robe, Mohamed Glyy quickly stopped Alan's tears.

Alan really stopped crying.

Then Muhammad Glyi returned to the main seat. He rubbed his chin with his hands in a contemplative manner.

"You said, why did Cheerchen ask me to pay cash before he was willing to hand over my **** brother to me?" Muhammad Glyy seemed to be asking himself and Alan.

For a conspiracy theorist like Muhammad Gley, Cheerchen's behavior is extremely abnormal, because Cheerchen is not short of money. As Muhammad Glyi knew, Cheerchen's gains from the war to help him restore the country were no less than 200,000 Taylor. Although recruiting soldiers and fighting are expensive, they will never be short of money. Therefore, Cheerchen's behavior of handing Isilan Glyy over to him was so suspicious that he had to take cash for himself.

Therefore, because of this recognition, Muhammad Glyy did not negotiate with Cheor Chen, but directly agreed.

Now, he had to think about what kind of bad water Cheerchen had in his stomach.

"Khan, I know."

Just as Muhammad Glyy was racking his brains and thinking hard, Alan suddenly said.

"Um?"

Mohamed Gley raised his head in surprise and disbelief. This clever brain didn't even want to understand something, but this idiot Alan wanted to understand?

"Master," Alan stepped forward, and he said to his swollen cheek: "I accidentally saw Cheerchen before he said that, Kemal under Mahmed Pasha had spoken to him in secret. Maybe it was Kemal who asked Chechen to say that."

"That's it." Hearing that Kemal had instructed him, Muhammad Glyy suddenly realized.

The Ottoman Turk empire pouted its ass, and Muhammad Gley knew what **** it was going to make. Don’t you just want to play the trick of checks and balances?

The sultan of the Ottoman Empire carried out a cruel habit called "Kanon" ~www.readwn.com~ that is, if one succeeds to the throne, all the brothers and sisters will be killed, and if one does not remain, the nephew will also be executed. During the reign of Mohammed II, the habit of "Kanun" was elevated to law. He even said: "Any son of mine is chosen by God as the sultan of the Empire. He killed him for a better world order. Brothers, they are all suitable".

But for those dependent countries and allies, the Sultan of the Ottoman Turk Empire would not allow them to play in such a manner. For example, the ancestor of Tepesh who was killed by Chechen, the famous Earl Dracula, after his father Draculi became the Earl of Wallachia and surrendered to the Ottoman Turk Empire, he and his famous male father The younger brother Radu became a hostage of the Ottoman Empire together. After Draculi was assassinated in 1447, Count Dracula was relieved of his hostage status and was supported by the Ottoman Empire to replace his father as the ruler of Wallachia. But his brother Radu remained in Istanbul. After Count Dracula rebelled against the Ottoman Turk Empire, the Sultan of Mohammed II quickly supported his brother Radu and drove Count Dracula from the throne.

Now, Kemal incited Cheerchen not to hand over Isilan Glyy to him, and I am afraid that he would have the same thoughts. Muhammad Glyy can even imagine that in a few days, perhaps from Kafa or Istanbul, a decree is to send Ishran Glyy to Rhode Island under the Ottoman Turkish Empire. The name said: Take care of yourself. At that time, even if he handed over one hundred thousand Taylor to Chechen, because of the Sultan's will, he would not be able to start.

"I knew I shouldn't have acted in this drama to buy people's hearts." Muhammad Glyy repented.