Chapter 525: Send you a city 3/6 update

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Prince Azam Tulansha, never expected that Zhao Fubo would turn against him. However, the next moment, his face turned pale as snow. Because Sophia pushed the muzzle of the "Martin-1 rifle" on his head.

"Master, do you want to blow his head out?"

"Save it for the time being, I still have some use. And I'll be busy now and I don't have time!"

Zhao Fubo hurriedly pulled out his dagger and threw Prince Azam Tulansha there without caring about it. The latter didn't understand at all. He was an ally with Zhao Fubo just now, so how could he be in danger of being slandered?

In fact, those who are familiar with Zhao Fubo understand that he is the royal family of the Song Dynasty. Whether it is Arabs or Europeans, their lives have nothing to do with him. Here he just needs to care about his subordinates, as for others...!

The only thing they can do is to take out their money, buy products with a profit of 100 times, and then consciously maintain the integrity of the trade route! Otherwise, Zhao Fubo would not mind killing them all, and there would be no psychological burden!

I'm afraid he was a narrow nationalist before Martin taught him to be a man with a turtle spirit. Of course, in the Middle Ages, who would talk about cosmopolitanism was a bit brainless.

"Xuerong, Xuerong, listen to me. I thought what he said was true, but I didn't know that he was self-indulgent. And you don't know the rules of our Zhao family. Our Zhaojun doesn't go out of the frontier, so..."

Zhao Fubo would not be close to other countries, and before there was no thermal weapon, and even more so now. Just like even if he married Qili, if the French Empire dared to hurt his interests, he would still be merciless. In this way, Zhao Fubo seemed to lack political cells, but Xie Jielai Duer, who criticized him, could not answer Zhao Fubo's words.

"I want to talk about politics with the dead, but can I make it happen?"

Yes, politics is a compromise between the strong. If the other party can be turned into a corpse and it will be a necessary matter.

"Really...you just..."

Shi Xuerong's eyes were still flowing in his eyes, but his expression had improved a lot because of Zhao Fubo's guarantee.

"Oh, it's not my idea. He was self-indulgent and said you were smiling at him! I didn't know... You are my good junior sister. I will never force you to do this. Even if you are willing, you will have to agree to Teacher Martin in the future!"

After dealing with Shi Xuerong's affairs, Zhao Fubo came back. His face, which was just clear, immediately turned cloudy, cloudy, and on the eve of a thunderstorm.

"Your Highness, tell me what to say to you! You are so big and still my good brother, why are you so blind? I'm not telling you, let's talk to the old caliph of Baghdad, let's marry his princess, why are you making random ideas?"

Prince Azam Tulansha felt a little distressed, thinking, "I marry your junior sister, don't you want to have a deeper relationship with you!"

"Things are settled, don't make any more fools. Do you know? I promised my master's wife back then, whoever dares to call us the royal relative of the Song Dynasty, I will scold him with my own hands!"

At this point, Prince Azam Tulansha understood that the people under Zhao Fubo were taller than his collaborator. He gave him a woman. To be honest, from now on, Azam Tulansha would never dare to remember it again.

After understanding the reason for the incident, Prince Azam Tulansha knew that he had done something wrong again. Because an Arab prince was even worse than a fart in the eyes of Emperor Aladdin in front of him. However, this thought made him think of another thing, and Zhao Fubo liked to listen to it.

"Great Emperor, you see that, since you have shipyards and ports in Alexandria and Port Damietta. Am I in Syria and I also give you a city by the sea? Of course, that belongs entirely to you."

"Ashtrite (now Beirut), which means the goddess of love and beauty, that beautiful city. I will offer it to you as a gift to express my loyalty to you!"

Of course, Zhao Fubo didn't know what Prince Azam Tulansha was thinking, but as a trade route leading to Syria, it seems to be a good choice. Especially, there may be Damascus, and Damascus steel (fiber iron) is a good thing!

"Okay, I have never refused to give me a gift!"

"That's best. If you want to build a road, you just need to bypass Mount Soda, go to Lake Holmes, and then take a detour to Damascus, that way..."

"No problem, we will provide the materials, but you will provide the manpower. In the future, we will not pay for goods passing by, including the Damascus steel I bought, and you will send someone to protect and protect the road. It is best to kill all the people who are dissatisfied around us. In the future, we will share some of the money we earn from our goods. Your Highness, what do you think about this?"

During this period, Zhao Fubo made great progress under the education of Pearl Little Branch Xie Jielai Duer and Gong Zi. However, the education of these two poisons also made his heart even more ruthless.

"There is absolutely no problem. As long as you can believe that Emperor, I am one of your most loyal partners and will never betray your friendship!"

The sincere spirit of Prince Azam Tulansha is really likable. However, Zhao Fubo is not the Zhao Fubo of the past. Although his force is strong, he can tolerate insults or provocations against them. But when dealing with things, a small strategy will still be used.

"There is no problem with the general knife, the Chinese spear, the folding bow and the grenade launcher, but the amount of these things is too large. Should we wait until the road there is built before transporting it to you! And you know, the grenade launcher is difficult to build and the number is limited. The Kingdom of Egypt is 5,000:1, so you can do it according to that standard!"

1000:1, means 1,000 sets of other equipment, 1 "grenade launcher" is equipped with 10 sets of ammunition. According to this ratio, Egypt's current 100,000 troops can only get 100 grenade launchers and 1,000 sets of ammunition.

Of course, if it is just an offensive and defensive battle, it would be enough to use it to deal with other modern armies. Because there is no need to fight, they will be scared. Just like the "Martin-1 rifle" in Zhao Fubo's hand, it was used to scare things before it was installed on a large scale.
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