: Everyone pushes the wall

When all the happy things are over, people often leave a kind of unsatisfactory loneliness. When the party with delicious food, wine and beautiful women is over, the Aden Fortress becomes quiet again.

The reconnaissance soldiers were still outside the city wall, quietly approaching the enemy's camp for reconnaissance. The sentries on the city were still using searchlights to straverse the empty fire rocks. Everything seemed to have changed, and the only thing that changed was the feeling in my heart when I returned to loneliness from the cheerful party.

Juliana stood in her nightgown in her dormitory, looking at the distant enemy camp, where there was no bonfire and the entire camp was immersed in the darkness. However, it was not dead. Although the distance was quite far, the faint screams were still clearly heard under the night wind.

Juliana, who was standing in front of the window, listened to the screams in the distance, and her shoulders shrank.

"Hey, don't be afraid anymore, Zhao Fubo has nothing to do!"

Gong Zi stroked her round shoulder from behind. Surprisingly, Juliana did not reject her. Did she accept Gong Zi's strange love?

Gong Zi smelled the fragrance of Juliana after bathing, and the evening breeze sent her gold to point at her pink face. She closed her eyes and felt Juliana. Her two hands holding her shoulders tried to hug her from behind and carry out more intimate activities.

Juliana leaned back as if she was immersed in her tenderness. She also pressed her hand on Gong Zi's hand, which was approaching her chest.

"Sister Gong, have you forgotten what you promised me? We agreed! If Fu Bo doesn't come back... I... I'm not in the mood!"

Gong Zi lowered her head regretfully and took a deep breath, as if she was about to suck away all the fragrance on her body. Her scorching breath made Juliana turn her face and rub her own face with the face. After a moment, Gong Zi endured some temptation and let go of Juliana.

"Okay, I promised you, then I will keep my word. Fatima will start to act tonight. If she succeeds, maybe we will just wait. When Old Martin arrives here, I think Aden's problem will be solved, but then... we may be going to Egypt!"

Gong Zi raised her eyes and looked at the city of Aden far away, thinking about the future plans. She was a little worried that time might not be enough. Conquering the province of Aden was not difficult for Gong Zi, who had explored the other party's depth at this moment.

If it was necessary to stabilize the province of Aden and to go to war with the Crusaders in Egypt, it would probably not be easy. At least in time, she knew that Zhao Fubo would not give up on his adaptation to Sophia.

At this moment, in the camp of a city lord in the eastern part of the Aden Provincial Alliance, a woman in a gorgeous Persian robe who could only cover her face with a veil that could not be covered by anything appeared. She was like a ghost of the night, and she should not have appeared on this battlefield at all.

She should be the governor of a certain province, or simply the caliph of Baghdad, the woman she loves. Especially her foggy eyes often easily make men confused.

It was such a woman who appeared in front of the military camp on a white horse in the deep dark night.

"Hey, stop, what are you doing!"

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A burst of laughter came from the darkness, as if the sentry had not scared her just now, but had just told her a joke. The angry defender came to her from the darkness, with the spear in his hand facing her towering chest.

"stop!"

But the soldiers found that the woman in front of her seemed to have no idea about the weapon at all. Facing the spear, she straightened her chest, as if she was emphasizing its height, or her waist was as thin as a willow branch compared to it.

"You lord of the city asked me to come tonight. Do you think you would make him happy for me like this?"

The woman in front of her didn't know if she was telling a lie, but she was not a woman with a bad head as some soldiers guessed. Instead, she was well organized and her voice was crisp.

"This...this is impossible!"

This was the first thought of the soldiers guarding the camp, because if the city lord needed such a woman, he might have been brought to the camp before dinner, or he might simply live in the city of Aden tonight.

"Is that true? If the good things of the city lord are delayed..."

When the fairy-like woman got off the horse, her thin waist twisted, like a graceful little hand that made the most seductive music on the strings.

The defenders swallowed, but they put away their weapons very consciously. They knew that such women were not their turn to enjoy. Unless they were fighting, they would not be considered different when they broke through a city.

A moment later, a city lord who was woken up from his sleep was angry. He tilted his shoes and was wearing a piece of clothing on his body. When he waited in the camp tent and brought the woman who broke into the camp at night, he murmured. At this moment, what he needed was not a woman, what he needed was sleep.

"What woman, how could I..."

"You...this..."

The city lord didn't know what to say, he just stared at the woman in front of him in a daze. He didn't understand why such a beautiful woman would take the initiative to deliver her to her door on such a night.

"Ah, the city lord, your guards are so strict. It's not easy to see you. I brought you a message from my husband, and he wants me to tell you. If you don't do what he said, your city will become our city like others. Do you understand if I say this?"

The person who came here was Fatima, and this woman seemed to have a habit. No matter what she talked to, she always liked to call Zhao Fubo her husband, and she was like Zhao Fubo's full authority representative.

"Ah, you...you...you are your husband..."

Fatima raised her chin proudly and looked at the disheveled person in front of her with her beautiful eyes. It seemed that he was not a city lord, but just an unlucky child who was teased by her.

"My husband is the island owner of the island of Felekay. Zhao Fubo, the new owner of the Aden province who killed the Governor of Aden, now occupied this place!"

Fatima's pride made the city lord in front of her alert. When he finally understood who he was facing, he couldn't help but feel respectful.

Yes, there is no wrong word. In this chaotic and cruel era of the Arab Empire, a warrior who could easily defeat his opponents was often respected by everyone. This can be seen from the fame of Saladin.

Moreover, he already knew the news that the offensive and defensive battles of the Aden Fortress and the news that the cities on the Western Front of the Aden Province were gradually falling. Then one possibility was that when the person who invaded the Aden Province had cleaned up the cities in the west, he would turn around.

Simply put, it is not cost-effective to lose his own interests just for the sake of the little city lord Ashleff! Especially if this strong man can give out some benefits... After all, he occupied the entire Aden, especially in the Aden Fortress, gold and silver are definitely not short of things!

He saluted Fatima, not only became much polite, but also paid attention to his demeanor.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry! Madam, please allow me..."

Fatima didn't care about his disheveled clothes. She just smiled and sat on a chair in the big tent.

"No, you don't need to apologize, it was wrong when I came."

"Then the message you brought is..."

Since the woman in front of me brought the information about the warrior, the city lord thought it was not a bad thing to listen to their information.

"The verbal message I brought is simply to surrender to my husband! In the future, you only need to open the trade routes and pay him a tax of one-third of the current level. In addition, for more detailed matters, I need you to invite other city lords, of course, this does not include those city lords in the western cities of Aden that participated in the siege of the fortress. Their city should be occupied by my husband soon!"

When these words were said, Fatima showed confidence, just like Zhao Fubo was simply the Allah Allah descended to earth. The entire province of Aden was just the result of a small improvisational performance.

"This...I'm worried..."

Obviously, Fatima took out the interests at once, which made the city lord misunderstand that he could bargain.

"Well, I think you were wrong. My husband doesn't like to discuss with others, you have to do what he said. Otherwise, you and your whole family will be cut off your head and go to see Allah, just like the lords of the city in the west and their families!"

Fatima's words were not open to any room for negotiation, which made the city lord in front of him a little annoyed. So what would they do?

Just as Fatima was alone and broke into the military camp, on the mountain road outside the Aden Fortress, an old man with a gray beard was working hard to climb the igneous mountain road.

"Master, maybe you can come back tomorrow, climbing the mountain in such a dark night, maybe we..."

The servant who followed him whispered, but the old man who had already climbed up the mountain and was panting without stopping for a moment.

"Don't talk too much, hurry up, we're almost here!"

The servant behind him was scolded to shut his mouth, which did not mean that he had no idea.
Chapter completed!