Arshavin, the centurion under Gesuyedin, stared at Xia Xun and looked at him carefully for a long time, and said suspiciously: "This is..."
Harry said angrily: "Who are you, my friend? Do I need to introduce you one by one?"
He turned to Xia Xun and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, brother Xia Xun, this..." Harry turned to the interpreter and muttered, and the interpreter said to Xia Xun: "I'm sorry, Mr. Harry needs to deal with a very important matter now.
, I’ll talk to you later.”
"Okay, then, Mr. Harry, I'm going out first!"
Xia Xun squinted his eyes, tried hard to stay calm, nodded to Harry, and walked out slowly. When he walked under the colonnade outside, he felt a layer of cold sweat on his back. He didn't know if it was because he was suspicious of someone behind the scenes.
Because of that, the doubtful look in the yellow-bearded man's eyes made him suddenly feel familiar: "Could it be that... I have really seen him somewhere?"
Xia Xun thought about it hastily, but he still didn't remember the identity of this person. At the beginning, this person was just a guard to clear the way for Gesuyedin, drive a car to escort him, and stand guard at the courtyard gate.
A senior official is like a moon surrounded by stars, how could he possibly notice him who is squeezed into the periphery?
However, Xia Xun already had an ominous premonition in his heart. He wanted to put on his wings and fly out of Talbgur City immediately, but how could this large group of people be so fast? Harry had already said that he would see him off in person. If he ran away in a hurry at this time,
It was like telling him directly that he had a problem. If Harry chased after him quickly, the convoy would never be able to escape.
Leading his people to escape to the desert alone? Xia Xun didn't even think about it.
There is no other way now, manpower is exhausted, he can only listen to fate!
Xia Xun's heart was as nervous as a drum, and he even had no intention of responding to other people's greetings.
In the living room, as soon as Xia Xun left, Arshavin took a step forward and said to Harry Sultan: "Your Highness, who is this person?"
Harry looked at him coldly and asked, "Who do you think he is?"
Arshavin said with some confusion: "This man...although he has a big beard, I remember very clearly how he looks exactly like Yang Xu, the auxiliary Duke of the Ming Dynasty!"
Harry was startled when he heard this, and he didn't even care about being angry anymore, and shouted out loud: "What did you say?"
Harry said: "Your Highness, I have thought about it again and again. This person's appearance is indeed exactly the same as that of Yang Xu, the Duke of the Ming Dynasty. If there are people who are exactly the same in this world, it's just his voice and the way he talks and laughs.
His expression is exactly the same as that of Yang Xu, which is really strange!"
Harry's expression changed, and he suddenly said angrily: "Fart! How could Yang Xu, the auxiliary prince of the Ming Dynasty, be here? This man's name is Xia Xun, and I have known him for a long time. Before Soyaerha sent people to attack Yang Xu's team, he
Now that you are in this city, is your consciousness no longer clear?"
Arshavin said "Ah" after hearing this and apologized: "People are similar, but it is rare to be similar to this extent. I'm sorry, Your Highness, I misunderstood your friend."
Harry snorted heavily, turned around and ordered to his captain of the guard: "Go out and tell your friends from the East that I will personally see them off soon!" He said with a gentle wink at his captain of the guard.
How can a person who can be the captain of Harry's guard be a rude man with one muscle? The guard captain understood this and immediately went out to explain the situation to the leaders of the Shazhou Merchant Group. At the same time, he secretly mobilized his troops to form a vague encirclement against them.
Just wait for an order to take someone.
In the living room, Harry said to Arshavin: "You said you came here on the orders of the Khan?"
Arshavin bowed to him and said: "Yes, the general is here on the orders of the Great Khan. The military situation is urgent and we dare not delay. Therefore, please forgive me for trespassing!"
Harry snorted coldly and said: "Give me the Great Khan's handwriting!"
Chen Ershawen hurriedly took out a secret letter from his arms and handed it to Harry. Harry first checked the ink and monogram to confirm that it was correct. Then he tore open the envelope and took out the letter. The letter was indeed written by his imperial grandfather.
, he didn’t need to look at the signature and seal underneath, he could recognize it just by looking at the font.
Harry read the letter carefully, and after only reading two or three lines, his expression changed slightly. He turned around suddenly and looked down. His breathing became heavier and heavier, and his face was as red as chicken blood.
After seeing it, his hands were shaking violently, and his face, which was originally as red as blood, suddenly became as pale as paper.
He took three deep breaths to calm his breathing, and then slowly turned around. When he turned around, his expression had completely returned to calmness. He put his hands behind his back and said calmly to Arshavin: "When you come
, What else does the Great Khan have to say?”
Arshavin smiled and said: "Your Highness is joking. Arshavin is just a centurion. How can he be honored to be personally instructed by the Khan? The general is just ordered to deliver the message."
Harry nodded and said, "Well, then you can rest here for a while, and then you can take it back after I write a reply!"
Arshavin hurriedly said: "Yes, Your Highness!"
Harry said: "Take him to the backyard to rest."
Arshavin bowed to him and was led away by a guard.
Harry stood like that until Arshavin had left for a long time. Then he clenched the hand behind his back tightly, crumpling the letter written by Timur into a ball, and his face became
It was all green, and Harry stood upright for a moment, then suddenly threw his head back and laughed. The laughter was extremely angry, extremely sad, and seemed to have a faint fear...
The letter was written by Timur Khan himself. The letter severely condemned his stupid behavior of standing still and missing the opportunity. Especially since Timur didn't know how, he knew so quickly that the Duke of Ming Fu was attacked and his life and death were unknown.
The news that his whereabouts were unknown made him even more furious.
In Timur's view, Harry had already arrived at Bielse Bali, but he did not immediately launch an attack on the Ming army, which weakened the empire's momentum. This was a stupid mistake, and he knew that the Ming Dynasty's western front general, the auxiliary Duke, was a stupid mistake.
Even though Yang Xu's whereabouts were unknown and he was most likely dead, he still stood still and refused to take advantage of the opportunity to send troops. This was simply an unforgivable crime.
In the letter, Tamerlane scolded this unfulfilled grandson, expressed his strong dissatisfaction and disappointment with him, and reprimanded him for not living in Tarbukul and only knowing how to drink and have fun with women and hang out with businessmen.
Endlessly. Finally, a decision was made, and Gaisuyedin was sent to take over his military power. He ordered him to immediately reorganize the army and prepare for war. When Gaisuyedin arrived, he immediately handed over the troops and horses under his control, and Gaisuyedin
Suyeddin was in charge of the command, and he immediately returned to Samarkand to wait for the end of the Eastern Holy War before dealing with it.
"Harry, what's wrong with you? Harry?"[
Women are always slower to dress up because Harry is sending the Shazhou business group away today. Omir dressed up very seriously. Just then when he came to the living room after finishing dressing up, he heard Harry's sad and desperate laughter. Omir
I couldn't help being shocked, and quickly rushed in and asked.
Harry handed the letter that he had crumpled into a ball to Omi, shook his head sadly, and said sadly: "Everyone is fighting for power, and no one really cares about jihad! Look, my dear uncle
He slandered the Khan, but the prince's people took the opportunity to suppress him! I thought my enemy was in front, but unexpectedly a knife stabbed me from behind!
Soya'erha, he is the crony who was placed here after the prince's people killed my genius cousin. I am living and drinking in Tarbukul? He must be slandering me here! There is also Qisuyedin, he is the same
People from the prince's faction are coming to take over my military power soon! Hey! My dear uncle originally wanted to frame me and annex my military power, but he didn't want to be used by the prince's people instead. The fisherman will benefit!"
Omi understood what was going on and said angrily: "Dear Harry, if this is the case, leave this war to them. Let's go back to Samarkand and never pay attention to these things again."
Harry smiled bitterly and said: "My baby, you are so naive. How can it be as easy as you think? Will they give up just by taking away my military power? No, they will worry about me being reused again. If this war starts
If I win, they will definitely take the opportunity to hold me accountable for wasting the opportunity to fight, and put the casualties and sacrifices on my head; if the holy war fails, I will die faster, because they will put all the blame on me.
"
Omi said in surprise: "No way, Harry, the Great Khan is your biological grandfather! And he has always valued you very much. This time, among his many grandsons, you are the only one appointed to be the commander-in-chief of the entire army!"
Harry said sadly: "It is precisely because my grandfather values me that I have become a thorn in others' eyes! And although my grandfather... is wise, he is surrounded by too many villains! My genius cousin,
He was once more popular than me, but what happened? What's more, in the past two years, although my grandfather still values me, he has accumulated too much dissatisfaction with me..."
Of course Omi knew that this dissatisfaction included Harry's love for her, a black girl. Omi couldn't help but shed tears and choked up: "Harry, it was me who harmed you. Otherwise, you can abandon me and then ask Harry
Khan sincerely begs, and strives to continue to lead the troops, and to make meritorious deeds for his crime!"
Harry was furious and said: "If you can't even protect your own woman, what's the use of gaining thousands of miles of land?"
Omi felt guilty and moved at the same time. She was a little confused and murmured: "How could this happen? How could this happen? I heard God's revelation and it was clearly said that you will become the king of Samarkand. How could it happen in the blink of an eye...
…”
Hesitating, Omi suddenly had a whim, grabbed Harry and said: "Harry, if you return to Samarkand, the only thing waiting for you is death, we might as well escape!"
Harry said in confusion: "Escape? Where to escape?"
Omi said: "Let's go with Mr. Xia and the others! Even if Khan's army defeated the Ming Dynasty, it would be just another country that surrendered to him. Khan will return to Samarkand sooner or later. We stay in the east.
Never go back again!"
"Mr. Xia?"
Omi's words awakened Harry, who was shocked by the impending disaster: "Xia Xun?"