Chapter 215 Killing a Governor
Chapter 215 Kill a Governor
As the door of the hall was blown up, while the officials of the Aden province inside the house screamed, some men wearing black armor came in from outside. Seeing this, Governor Ashleff knew that he had lost the opportunity to choose.
"Dang!"
The scimitar inlaid with gold and silver in his hand fell to the ground, and his eyes were fixed on the person walking in.
The first one was a woman wearing black leather armor and silver chain mail. From a distance, she pointed the scimitar in her hand at her. There was no expression on her face, the only one that impressed and clear eyes.
Governor Ashlever recognized that the person who spoke to him was the one who sent him a letter! He remembered this woman not because of her beautiful face, but because of the cold feeling she brought to people.
"So it's you!"
When he recognized Amina, it was precisely the person from the distant Arab family that cooperated with the Song people's business stations, who came to report to him.
The things in front of him gradually formed a cognition in his heart. At least he now knows who he is dealing with. Moreover, it seems that these people have no good feelings for themselves, the person who robbed them of businessmen.
Behind her, there were groups of soldiers in black-clad black armor. Some were from prisoners. At this moment, they were holding swords, guns, bows and arrows in their hands, and raised their heads to admire the luxury of the hall. They probably never dared to think that there was such a wonderful residence in the world.
However, this is limited to those prisoners. Some soldiers in black-clad black armor were guarding the door with arrows, and some were threatening the officials of the Aden province with swords. But the gorgeousness and wealth here were unmoved at all.
At this time, the leader of the man in black issued an order, and this person was obviously not interested in talking. When he issued the order, he only used two words.
"defense!"
The men in black acted quickly, and they formed fortifications at the entrance of the hall with thick tables and chairs in the hall. The chairs piled up at the door were nothing but chair legs facing up and tied together firmly.
It made it impossible for people to cross or be moved away. They even threw some cloths poured with lamp oil on it. If necessary, it would turn into a sea of fire. Seeing this arrangement, Governor Ashleffer's heart sank.
He knew his subordinates' abilities. Faced with such a fire, they would go downstairs to find water or sand. When they found it, they might have died many times. The only problem now is that their goal here is definitely not as simple as the rescuers who rescued them from prison.
At this time, the cold Amina spoke, which made Governor Ashleffer fully understand the purpose of their coming here.
"If your men surrender, we will spare your life, otherwise..."
Governor Ashlever had a playful smile on his face. He didn't know how much of a girl who was only sixteen to seven years old had to take her threat seriously.
"This...this is the ridiculous thing I've heard! Are you...are you sure you did not do anything wrong? Or you just...are you...are you...are you...are you just invited me to meet your master and discuss it..."
After hearing this tall and strong Governor Ashlever, the current governor of Aden, tried to make himself look more elegant or more authoritative. He actually said the word "appreciation" which really made Amina feel funny.
It is as if someone said to the God of Death: "I will give you the light to collect my soul!" Those who speak like this lack self-knowledge.
"What are you discussing? I can tell you, when your life and death do not need to be discussed, what qualifications do you have to "appreciate the glory" to meet our island owner?"
When it was related to life and death, Governor Ashleff temporarily gave up his identity. He felt that he seemed to have made the wrong judgment of the other party's purpose. Because of this, he tried to ask, trying to figure out their real plans.
"Are you not going to negotiate with me and then get your goods..."
Amina was a little impatient. Ferai Island had no tolerance for these barbarians. The external policy was very simple, and everyone liked it for win-win cooperation. Otherwise, there was only one way - death! Because, in this world, no one can truly win respect except for the strong.
Ashlever, the Governor of Aden, was just telling others that we did not want to cause trouble, but those who caused us would definitely die!
He was completely clear about Amina, so he was completely unpolite to answer the Governor of Aden Ashlever! Her threat was cruel and her goal was very clear.
"If you want your people to put down their weapons, or I will cut off your head!"
While speaking, the scimitar in his hand had already shaken an electric light. When the Governor of Aden shook his shoulders and planned to avoid them, his neck, which had many blood vessels, had been pressed by the blade.
His operation is far worse than Amina. If Amina can't even catch him, the old man in the mountains can't talk about it. He is the king of assassins in the world here.
"This...what do you want, I think we can talk about it!"
Amina's scimitar was resting on the other person's neck, but her face was still like a practitioner, neither happy nor angry, neither worried nor angry. The only thing she had was cold, a cold that made people want to tremble from their bones.
"No need to talk, I can count three times, and then either you meet our conditions or I cut off your head. Oh, you have to remember, if I cut your head, I have to think about what you want to say in my heart. My knife skills are very good. Even if I cut off your head, you have time to say your last words! One..."
As the cold "One" exited in Amina's mouth, it seemed that the temperature in the hall had dropped several degrees. The heart of the Governor of Aden Ashleffer was trembling with ice. He suspected that the girl in front of him was scaring him. The only thing he could do now was that the other party did not want to fight against his huge army. Perhaps they did not want to bear such losses.
"Do you really dare to kill me? Do you dare?"
Suddenly, he shouted almost violently at Amina in a stern voice, and he thought in his heart that this might make him feel scared or afraid. At least if he shouted like this in the ADB, both officials and civilians would tremble in fear.
But he regretfully discovered that his roar moved Amina, not even holding the scimitar on his feet, did not shake it at all. His cold eyes were still clear, making people think that she was the most beautiful angel. But what she was doing also made people understand that such a woman could only come from hell.
"two!"
Sakura's red and small mouth stumbled slightly, and then the second cruel number flowed out from there. Her voice was as calm as teaching a child to read, without any cruel smell.
Governor Ashlever was determined to bet, so he raised his neck and closed his eyes. His hands were clenched into fists, and even trembled nervously.
"bring it on!"
Ashleph, the governor of Aden, shouted loudly into the sky, as if he was calling him, his father in heaven came to save him. However, this had no effect on Amina, who was a killer. In her eyes, those who did not agree to Zhao Fubo's conditions had to die.
As for what the battlefield in front of her will look like after the death of the Governor, that is not something she should worry about. I believe Zhao Fubo and Gong Zi have already heard of how to do the following.
"three!"
When Amina's cold words, the three had just revealed their heads. Without any warning, their slim body suddenly rotated, and the sharp scimitar of the Mamluk cavalry immediately bent out of a cold crescent moon.
As the cold crescent moon rotated, blood spurted out from the neck of Ashlever, the governor of Aden. Then he made a short, but shrill sound.
"Save me!"
The flesh on the neck of Ashleffer, Governor of Aden, was cut open, and blood was sprayed out in an instant. Then the head with a thick neck fell to the ground, rolling in the ground like something children often played with. When they stopped, people saw the fear of his face, open eyes and wide open mouth.
"She...this woman...she killed the governor!"
Someone screamed in disbelief. They didn't understand. Doesn't the female demon in front of them understand that even if they want to go to Aden Province, they will be much more relaxed with the cooperation of the governor.
But then Amina's words made them understand that they had to cut their heads more today and the time was tight, so everyone had to line up to get it up.
"Those who are still alive, line up according to their official positions. The conditions given to you are the same. Whoever lets the soldiers outside surrender can retain their own property. The remaining people will become civilians who have no eldest son, and the whole family will be sold to Europe as slaves!"
Yes, it was decided before coming that none of the original officials in Aden could use it. Compared to killing them and selling their whole family to Europe separately, even if the disasters in the future were completely solved, it was the most in line with what Zhao Fubo said, and he would never do the principle of "wildfires cannot be burned out, and the spring breeze will grow again."
Children who don’t remember will be sent to the school on the Isle of Felekai to learn everything he should learn from an early age, and in the future, they will become the best warrior to train since childhood, or the most knowledgeable scholar in the future Song Dynasty.
Chapter completed!