The envoys sent from Cairo were waiting for Ding Yi to meet him, and they wandered around the military camp with various sources.↑ It seemed that the Ming army was not very prepared for this. Except for the battalion of the guard regiment and

In the land battle camp, there were basically two black regiments and two Egyptian regiments, and the people from the messenger regiment entered and left several times.

"Those black slaves are not good, they are all eroded." Several main characters of the delegation gathered together and whispered to communicate what they had learned about what they had observed, "The same is true for those locals who were recruited by Ming people.

I took the time to ask their soldiers, almost all of them fell ill before. After the Mingren came down, he asked his students to distribute very expensive medicines before he cured them."

The messenger who claimed to be sent by the Caliph listened, pondered for a while, shook his head and said, "The Ming people have the ability, and even plagues can be cured well. It may be difficult to get them into plagues now. However, these

The soldiers have not recovered yet, so it is our chance!"

But Mamuluk, who was the Sultan envoy, frowned: "How could you collect so much information?"

"There is a problem here. That highness is a person that cannot be despised. Will he really believe that we hope to come to the peace talks without focusing on the army and fighting again? I think we should be cautious and not too much

It’s too easy to draw conclusions so as not to pass on some wrong information to Cairo.”

Which nation and country, there will be clever figures. The question is whether they can be in the right position and make correct decisions. The Mamulik envoy, who claims to be the Caliph’s envoy, is his true identity.

. He was the chief of Cairo, and under his command were thousands of Mamulik cavalry who were loyal to him.

His opinion is naturally more powerful than the messengers of the Sudan.

"Easy? Ask them, every message can be collected by bribing soldiers!"

"You just hope to send our descendants of the Behraili tribe to the Ming people for the murder of the Ming people!" The chief, who pretended to be the Caliph's messenger, was from the Behraili tribe. He was very excited, "How did our ancestors fight back, how did our ancestors fight back!"

Did the Tatars rely on the soldiers who sent their own to let the Tatars slaughter and then ask them to withdraw their troops?"

The Sultan's envoy had no choice but to ask the mission personnel who were collecting intelligence repeatedly. After verifying their intelligence process, it was indeed not like a trap specially set by the Ming army, because the Egyptian camp was not very good.

When entering the black camp, the black people are relatively relaxed, and the money they spend is much less.

"The black slaves have always been lazy, what discipline can they have?" The chief was really impatient.

The Sultan's messenger thought about it, so he nodded, saying that he had no more opinions.

"After night, you two will set out secretly and return to Cairo!" The chief pretending to be a messenger gave an order to the two members of the team with mild night blindness. "Go and meet with the people who stayed in the oasis, it's dawn.

After that, don’t worry about your horsepower. Be sure to bring this news back to Cairo as soon as possible!”

"Now is the best time to start the war. If the thousands of black slaves and Egyptians recover, the city of Suez will be as difficult as before. Moreover, the Ming army has fewer ships. It is very likely that they will go

Carry more soldiers over! Do you remember?"

"I have all remembered it!" The two members of the mission were not simple characters, they were all powerful athletes in Mamuliuk's army.

So after taking his life, he began to escape secretly while it was dark.

However, their behavior was discovered by the Ming army, so one person was hit in the leg on the spot, but the other person escaped successfully.

The Ming army quickly surrounded the mission garrison from Cairo, and the leaders of the mission finally met Ding Yi, but they were tied with their hands and kneeled in front of Ding Yi. The chief of the Bohaili clan

He laughed proudly: "Kill us! Mingren, you will all die here! If you escape, Mamuliuk's navy will also let you be buried in the Red Sea!"

Ding Yi looked at the chief without speaking. After a while, he laughed and asked someone to take the messenger group down.

"If Jin doesn't ask him a few questions?" Xu Bin was quite puzzled.

Ding Yixiao said, "I'm not here to teach in Egypt. If I have such a low IQ, what can I know?"

Although Xu Bin couldn't quite understand the word "teaching" and could still understand the rough meaning, he couldn't help but nod.

At this time, the Sultan's envoy called out: "Great Your Highness! Great Your Highness! I have something to say!"

So the guards looked at Ding Yi and waved his hand and took the messenger back to Ding Yi.

"Your Highness deliberately let our people run away. If both of them escape successfully and return to Cairo, the Sultan will definitely feel that this information is too easy to obtain and will definitely consider it; and if only one person can escape,

Seeing your companions be captured with your own eyes will inevitably appear more credible, and this information will become more precious!"

Ding Yi and Xu Bin looked at each other and smiled. The latter shook his head and said, "Your Highness is a perfect match. I didn't expect that someone could recognize the barbarians!" He had made a bet with Ding Yi before, saying that there were people in this mission.

Can you recognize Ding Yi's plan? Don't be so careful, don't backfire. But obviously, he was wrong. All nations have smart people.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Srive, the great Highness."

Ding nodded: "What news do you think you have? Can you exchange me for a chance to survive?"

Srive thought about it and smiled bitterly. It was precisely because he was a smart person that he could understand it at once.

Ding Yi was able to arrange this plan, which means that the Ming Dynasty already knew that the Egyptians were focusing on the Mamuliuk army; and deliberately released this news and asked them to go back to report the news, that was, they knew that Cairo was against Ismailia all the time.

The destruction of thousands of cavalry was terrifying. Before summoning a large army, it was difficult for Cairo to have the courage to advance with its current forces.

The Ming army did this and released such false news in order to give the Sultan in Cairo and to pluck up the courage.

So what valuable information can he use to exchange for his own life?

Judging from this situation, Ding Yi is going to kill someone.

When the Ming army came here, it was the attitude of the country to hold people accountable, and there was no need to be punished or envoyed.

"Shrev has the most sincere loyalty to the great Your Highness!" The Sultan's envoy thought about it and threw the old master behind his head.

Because besides selling himself, he really couldn't think of any other way to make himself survive.

Ding Yi smiled and nodded, "Loyalty is a treasure that you won't think it's too much. It can indeed bring you a life."

"Give him a knife and let him kill the rest of the mission."

"Or let him commit suicide."

Ding Yi looked at Fatty Wen who stuffed a knife into his hand. He was interested and even looked forward to it: "Maybe you can try to attack me. If you can threaten me, maybe you can let me go."

The subordinates have released all of you, and this is an opportunity that is definitely worth trying.”

In addition, Ding Yi also ordered the guards on the side: "If he attacks me, no one will stop him."

Shi Ruiyi looked at the knife in his hand, hesitated for about a second, knelt down and kowtowed to Ding Yi, "S Ruiyi would rather kill himself than raise his knife to the great Your Highness!" Then he strode out,

The curses of the mission personnel began to be heard outside.

"Just let him kill two of them." Ding Yi and Fatty Men Wen ordered calmly.

Loyalty? Go to hell. Maybe Shi Ruiyi is very smart, but everyone here can tell that loyalty is really not! Just now, I encouraged Shi Ruiyi to do it to himself. It was not Ding Yi who wanted to show off or his battlefield injury

The sequelae occurred again.

It is a psychological tactic that makes Shi Ruiyi, who has no loyalty at all, be used to not daring to guess Ding Yi's thoughts. It makes him unable to judge Ding Yi's true intentions. It is very simple. Ding Yi does not believe him.

Including asking him to kill the rest of the mission, it is just part of the strategy.

After Shi Ruiyi stabbed two mission personnel to death, he was stopped by the guards and took him down.

And the chief disguised as a caliph's messenger was brought up.

This man is quite bloody. Even if he sees his companion die in front of him, even if he sees the rebellious Shi Ruiyi save his life, he still does not surrender and still curses at the Ming officials present. Xu Bin smiled and said, "This man is this man."

Stupid, but loyal.”

Ding Yi had a kind attitude toward the chief: "As the leader of the mission, you do not restrict the people below from following the Ming Dynasty, but instead indulge them in spying on military affairs and want to send people to Cairo. What crime should you be guilty of?"

"Isn't it just death?" The chief laughed, struggling to get rid of the guard regiment's soldiers and stood up. Although he failed, he still raised his head, "Isn't the Ming Kingdom coming to kill all the descendants of the Berhaili Group?

Anyway, they are all dead. If I die, you wise people will die too!"

Ding Yi shook his head: "It's not good to kill you now."

"Mingren! Are you scared! Hahaha!" The chief laughed. He thought that this was Ding Yi's timidity.

When they were taken together, the chief incited the messengers, and although he knew that he was going to face death, he should be said to have a tragic atmosphere.

On the second morning, they were taken out and all the way to the banks of the Suez Canal.

Teams of soldiers wearing black combat uniforms landed silently and orderly from the castle-like fleet.

After watching for half an hour, the troops on the fleet had not yet been finished.

"No! Allah! We have harmed the Sultan!" The chief screamed, not for his own death, but because his death was meaningless, and was even used by Ding Yi. (To be continued, please search.
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