The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

At this time, Yislan Glyy still didn't know his time limit was approaching. The loser fighting for the Khan position is sitting on a brand new sheepskin and talking.

After arriving at Azov, Isilan Gley was imprisoned in a tower in Azov. Although it is summer now, the tower is high and the surrounding area is empty, so cool breeze blows from time to time. The Sultan soldiers guarding him also knew that Isilan Glyy was an important prisoner to their superiors, so in order to win Kemal’s favor, they even prepared for Ishran Glyy. Chilled wine.

It is precisely because of this that Isilan Gley has a wrong understanding that he is extremely important to the Ottoman Sultan of Turkey, and Kemal will definitely protect himself very well.

And when I thought about being locked up in a cage like a dog a few days ago, and almost died in the hands of Haim, Isilan Gley, who realized that he was safe, suddenly wanted revenge on him. Brother. When he wanted to come, even if he did so, what could Muhammad Gley do?

It is precisely because of this notion that Isilan Glyy wrote the letter that was completely childish and mischievous in the eyes of others. There will be nothing except to provoke Muhammad Glyy. Any other letter of effect.

It can only be said that sometimes weakness and ignorance are not obstacles to survival, but death is.

When Alan and Divi Imir were planning how to accomplish the task assigned to them by Muhammad Glyy, Ishran Glyy had just finished telling his guardian Sultan how he bravely captured Muhammad Glyy. Bit of sweat.

Just as Isilan Glyy himself said, there is no inseparable guard by his side; the room he lives in is not too cramped, even walking is difficult; no one is watching when he shows respect. Hold him.

After finishing this paragraph, Isilan Glyy, who was talking about Rise, was surrounded by the Sudanese soldiers who were listening attentively, telling the Mising of the Beghzisalai Palace.

Just as the Chinese of that era wondered whether the emperor plowed the land with a golden **** every day and whether the queen did not eat flatbread, these Sudanese soldiers who had been stationed in Kafa for a long time were also extremely curious about the private life of the Crimean Khan, especially It's the beautiful Bergzisale Palace.

Isilan Glyy satisfied their curiosity and explained the secret affairs of Khan's palace one by one. Of course, the protagonist of the story is always his abominable brother-Muhammad Gley.

"Muhammad Glyy Khan is so mighty and mighty. I saw him from a distance last time and felt that he was not as tall as me, but I didn't expect him to be so strong in that aspect. I can't be more than three times a night at most. "A Sultan soldier with a height of 1.8 meters was amazed at the story of Muhammad Gley's "One Night Seven Times" that Isilan Gley just told, but he accidentally told his secrets. come out.

After the Sudanese soldiers next to him listened, they all grabbed his words and teased him.

"Harredin, your kid is good three times a night, but it's all three minutes at a time." A Sudanese soldier teased.

"I also heard that Harredin, your boy, was in a brothel, and the person who called the prostitute poured a cup of hot coffee. After he was done, the cup of coffee was still very hot." Another Sudanese soldier "implicitly" Laughed.

But this joke was a bit secretive, and it took a long time for everyone to react. This is a disguised statement that Halledin’s time is short.

When everyone understood the meaning of the joke, a roar of laughter broke out in the tower. And the Sudanese soldier named Haredin had already blushed. He waved his fists in an attempt to stop this false rumors against him.

Yislan Glyy also laughed and turned back and forth, and his stomach hurts when he laughed. He finally stopped laughing, and was about to continue arranging Muhammad Glyy and Alanna's "stories that must be told". At this time, the iron gate of the tower opened.

When the iron prison door was opened and the figure of Divi Imir appeared at the opening of the iron door, Isilan Glyy immediately sat down, restoring his majestic expression. The Sudanese soldiers broke up in a rush, and played the role of guards again.

Divi Imir didn't even look at the Sudanese soldiers around him who were holding back a smile. He walked up to Isilan Glyy and said, "Khan, Khan has received your letter. He expressed sympathy and concern for your difficult living environment."

Isilan Glyy knew very well that what Divi said that Muhammad Glyy expressed his sympathy and concern for himself, of course, could not be true, because he had already stated on the second page of the letter that those words were all Playing with him.

"Could it be that my brother was irritated by this letter of mine, he thought he decided to ignore Kemal and send Divi Imir to humiliate me?"

Isilan Glyy's heart raised his throat.

Divi didn't seem to see the nervous expression of Isilan Glyy. He continued, "So, Khan ordered me to come and bring you comfortable bedding and clothes. Khan said that even if you are a prisoner, you are still his brother."

After finishing speaking, Divi Imir waved behind him, and a Crimean prince's guard walked in with a brand-new quilt in his hand.

"stop!"

Just as the prince’s guard was about to take the quilt in front of Isilan Glyy, Halledin, who was joked by everyone just now, yelled ~www.readwn.com~ Let me check. "Haladin said. Obviously, he was worried that there would be something unfavorable to Isilan Gree.

Seeing Haredin's vigilance, other Sudanese soldiers couldn't help but feel filthy. When Kemal sent them to guard Isilan Glyy, he repeatedly ordered them to pay attention to everything that was not sent to Ishran Glyy through his own hands, but at this moment, only Harley remembered this. Ding.

Harredin took the quilt out of his hand. He opened them one by one and checked them carefully, not even letting go of a stain on the bedclothes-he had heard rumors that in the New World of America, the Spanish and Portuguese once gave gifts to those The chiefs of the American Indians were infected with smallpox, chickenpox and other viruses on their blankets, so that they could be infected with diseases, so as to achieve the purpose of killing.

But the quilts sent by Muhammad Glyy were brand new and spotlessly clean. Halledin checked it four or five times, but he didn't see any problems.

"Khan, here you are." Harredin put the quilt in front of Isilan Gree.

And Divi Imir also politely stroked his chest and saluted Isilan Glyy.

"Thank you Khan for me." Isilan Gree, who was relieved, said lightly to Divi Imir.

Then, Isilan Glyy was taken back to the side. He confronted Harredin in front of Divi Imir and said, "Harredin, I will reward you with these clothes."

Knowing that Muhammad Glyy was only sending Divi Imir over to deliver the clothes, Isilan Glyy felt more and more that his brother was scornful. He gave these quilts to people without hesitation.

Divi Imir didn't say anything about such a rude behavior, and he backed out of the iron gate.