Not long after, Zhao Fubo led his own guard to the position where the "lancers" who had been "escorting" Zhao Xu to the outside of the mountain were built on the rocks. From here, we can see that there were still more than 20,000 cavalry under Zhao Xu and those who had lost their war horses and were loaded on a large cart. Standing on a rock, Zhao Fubo looked at Zhao Xu's team with a telescope and looked at them leaving the place.

There is no doubt that Zhao Xu would leave here, not only leave the Persian land, but also return to the south of Mongolia with Prince Kublai Khan. At this time, somewhere outside the Zhao Xu's convoy, as Amina said, there were two extremely bright lights flashing. They were using their unique encoding system to say goodbye to Zhao Fubo. Needless to ask, that was the behavior of Hassan and He Qi separately.

They rarely contact each other, and their respective systems are not easily touched. The reason is that there is no direct contact, and even if someone suspects, it is not easy to be cracked. Following Zhao Fubo is Amina. Looking at the flashes in Zhao Xu's team, she felt a little curious.

"Boss, do you think they know we're here?"

Zhao Fubo took the telescope and looked at Zhao Xu's team of winding in the desert like a long snake. He shook his head, believing that no one on the other side could see him under the twilight. After all, it was already the sunset, and the sunlight from the west was still illuminating Zhao Xu's team at this time. The hillside with the setting sun on the side of the wood thorn was already hidden in the dark.

Zhao Xu's subordinates seemed to have begun to light up the lights at this time. It seemed that they were planning to march completely. It was also at this time that Zhao Fubo's "Lavenders" and "Ghost Army" under him should be able to easily catch up with them. However, Zhao Fubo's order was just telling someone, and even causing others to misunderstand that he was saying goodbye to his brother who had become an enemy.

"Send them a message, the content is - take care of the future!"

Zhao Fubo's order was quickly executed. Although the people around him didn't understand who these words were for. However, the flash of Zhao Xu's team also made them understand that Zhao Fubo had sent a secret spy to Zhao Xu's army. However, everyone knows that don't ask what shouldn't be asked.

"Let's go Amina, let's go back, there are still many things waiting for us to do!"

As night fell, Shangri-La Paradise in the belly of the mountain showed another kind of beauty. The buildings here were not destroyed much. Zhao Fubo even discovered many pavilions and towers with the characteristics of the Song Dynasty. Undoubtedly, these were written by his father Zhao Weinan. Fortunately, Zhao Xu did not have time to destroy the buildings here, but there were not many things that could be taken away at this moment.

But that night, a pond with a thin mist would appear. When the lights were re-arranged here, it would have a kind of beauty like a dream. Indeed, this could easily make others misunderstand it as a "paragraph". However, at this moment it has been officially named "Shangri-La Paradise". It is only a ridge from Shangri-La on the other side, but the ridge is also a straight up and down cliff. You must pass through a winding passage to reach the "Shangri-La Paradise" on the other side.

"Well, this place can be used as a central hotel in the future. I think those guys can relax here. But there are some buildings here... You know that scholars don't like too many religious things!"

Compared with Shangri-La on the other side of the cliff, "Shangri-La Paradise" is much smaller. It is about 3 to 4 square kilometers. It can be seen that people who built it here have tried their best. There are gorgeous buildings everywhere, but the traditional Arab buildings do not meet the appreciation level of the Han people. Some of them are simply the places where the Allahs worship, so they naturally have to be demolished. At this time, Martin had already begun to plan to demolish the buildings and replace them with another kind of building.

"If you want to enjoy it, they are far inferior to us Chinese. So all the temples have to be demolished, and all these Arabic-style rough buildings have to be demolished! I think the air in this valley is fresh, and it is really a good place to rest! But I'm afraid there is a library, but it's absolutely not for those guys to have a laboratory. You know that with a laboratory, they will go crazy!"

Shi Xuerong was pushing him forward, holding a notebook in his hand, which seemed to be a developer, and was planning to demolish it. And according to his opinion, a sanatorium with a hospital will be established here in the future so that all scholars can adjust their condition to the best when recuperating here.

Zhao Fubo followed Teacher Martin, and he was not interested in this appreciation of the architecture and the planning of the tourist destination. Looking at these, he seemed to have never heard of the teacher's arrangements. In fact, Zhao Fubo was anxious, and he still had many things to do! Martin talked enthusiastically for a long time, but he didn't hear the students' approval, and knew that he was thinking about other things.

Before this, Zhao Fubo had seen his father's body. He had been buried at this moment, but Zhao Fubo did not plan to hold a funeral, but would transport it back to Huaxia Island for parking until he avenged his revenge and truly established the Huaxia Empire. But before this, the important thing was to maintain and explore the trade routes. Looking at the world, there were two places that needed to be taken. One was the surroundings of the Arab Empire, which had not been completely eliminated. Of course, this matter did not belong to Zhao Fubo, and there would be the matter of Azam and Tulansha Sultan. The other was India or India, which had another large population, and the land was fertile and agricultural products were abundant.

"Fu Bo, come and sit here, let's talk."

When they came to the accommodation equipped for Martin, dinner had been arranged there. It was not until then that Martin probably had the interest in summarizing Zhao Fubo to talk about the future. Yes, it was the future, and not only the future of the Arab Empire, but also the future of the Chinese Empire. Obviously, their perspective must be broader at the moment and must be closer to their fundamental goal - the Song Dynasty.

Even though the Chinese Empire represents advanced productivity and the variants of the Chinese Federation combined with world culture, any change of things takes a process, and now is the time to plan this process. Perhaps it won’t take long before this plan will gradually unfold.
Chapter completed!