Chapter 820: Phoenix - Moth
The gala began, nominally a carnival before the march of the army, but the officials in the slightest position of power already knew the two great news of the submission of Varat and the submission of the Golden Horde
The soldiers in the barracks were not allowed to leave, but they bought a lot of wine in advance, and slaughtered a lot of cattle and sheep, except for some people who were very strict in self-discipline and refused to drink alcoholic beverages, most of them were drinking, in fact, the military career was dull and boring, and the blood and rain in wartime were bloody, and in such a place, there were very few people who did not drink at all, but it was a matter of how much they drank, and under the influence of the celebratory atmosphere, most of the people were drinking and eating meat
Timur's place to drink and watch the dance is another situation, the sappers in Timur's army used a day to set up a tall, solid, and wide viewing platform, important people are sitting on the stage, everyone has wine and meat in front of the table, although the same relaxation, but in the end, the Great Khan is in the upper seat, and many civil and military generals and important people are all here, so no one dares to let go of the wreckage
Timur was in high spirits, sitting in the middle position, accompanied by important civil and military dignitaries such as Aldusha, and the glass was dry, very refreshing
He was very comfortable, he had been a vassal to Emperor Hongwu of the Ming Dynasty, but since he felt that his strength was enough to compete with the Ming Dynasty, the biggest goal he wanted to conquer in this life had been set in the Ming Dynasty
And now, he has finally come, he has finally fought, and at this time, he has obtained the promise of Warat, and has obtained the submission of his favorite son, as an old man, everything he wants to pursue in this life will be fulfilled, what more could he ask for? How could he not rejoice?
Timur pulled out a shiny short knife from his waist and cut open a large piece of hand-grilled mutton, the steaming bloody mutton was tender and fragrant in his mouth, and he suddenly felt as if he had regained his appetite and ...... thirty years ago when he was in the prime of life**
It had been a long time since he had been fortunate enough to favor his concubine, and although he had at least two young and beautiful virgins sleeping with him tightly every night, the place where he had once been a great man was always like a dead snake, shrinking in his crotch, and he didn't even have the will to caress it, but tonight he wanted to try, and he suddenly had a feeling
Zangfeng wandered boredly in the middle of a large pile of cages, and he was nervous
The cages were piled up in piles, half a mile away from the stage, and there were sheds on the top, and then on the periphery, according to the topography, the officers and soldiers watching the performance sat on the high sand slope, and they were covered with wolfskin mattresses under them, and the sheep and beef were roasted brown and oily on the low table, but these Congrong's daily diet was mainly meat, but they were not very interested in meat, and what they regarded as a treasure was that the wine performance had just started not long ago, and the wine jars were piled up next to the low table
Although Zangfeng was only responsible for causing a seemingly accidental misfire, causing a small chaos, he was still very nervous
The person who can be sent by Hari Sultan to carry out such an important task is certainly a warrior who is not afraid of death, but sometimes he is nervous not necessarily because he is afraid of death, just like Qin Wuyang entered the Qin Palace and assassinated Qin Shi Huang, Qin Wuyang is fierce and brave, in fact, he is not afraid of death, he also knows that entering the Qin Palace to assassinate him, the only end is death, he is going with the heart of death, but as soon as he ascends the Qin Palace, seeing the majesty of the First Emperor, he still can't help but change his color, not because he is afraid of death, but because he can't cultivate his mind
Zangfeng is also not afraid of death, he is Harry's Sultan's private samurai, he has already sold this life to Harry, he is now carrying a poison pill in his bag, once something is not caught, there is a risk of being arrested, he will immediately take poison and commit suicide, in case he is tortured, summoning the Lord so that he has already saved his will to die, but when he thinks that the person he wants to kill today is Timur Khan, the god-like supreme existence for him and even his people, he can't help but tremble
Now Harry is the only one left by Xia Xun's side, and it is Xia Xun's group who is responsible for getting rid of it, and he has never regarded Xia Xun as his partner, he has a fear of loneliness from his bones, he really hopes that Gai Bang'er can be by his side, if Gai Bang'er chats with him, maybe he will relax a lot
Outside the barracks, there is a Turkish bathhouse
There is a long row of wooden baths, which are especially deserted
This bathhouse opened relatively late, and the good location closer to the barracks has long been covered, so it is relatively remote here, and the business is not very good Today, the army is holding a feast for the army to open three days later, and many shops are closed, and this is no exception, in fact, because the army will be opened in three days, some traders who are unwilling to continue to follow the adventure to the east have already packed their bags and are ready to leave this place early tomorrow morning, and then go elsewhere to operate
For example, in a dilapidated tent not far from this bathhouse, the Indian Ramanaum had already packed all his belongings, except for this broken tent, all his belongings were only a bag and a basket, in which he lay peacefully asleep on the sand, and his hands were still tightly grasped on his belt, for there were his real valuable tools
He performed the snake dance, he could only earn some food, so many days of busyness, only a little saving, but a few days ago he made a big deal, he sold a few medicines, very wonderful poison, the other party paid him a large sum of money, he had never seen so much money in his life, a full five gold coins
The person who bought the medicine was dressed like an Arab, wrapped in cloth from head to end, only showing a pair of eyes, very mysterious, in fact, Ramanujam didn't care who he was, and he had no interest in him, so not long after the other party left, Ramanujam also quickly lifted his snake cage, carried his bags and escaped, until he fled to this relatively remote place before stopping
Ah San is a clever man, he knows that such a mysterious person to buy poison must not be a good way, he is not interested in what the other party wants to do, but he is worried that the other party will kill people, or he is reluctant to pay him such a huge fortune, and then get rid of the money and snatch it back, it is a full five gold coins, so he fled here
He planned to leave tomorrow, he held his belt, and he still had a smile on his face in his sleep, he dreamed that he had returned to his hometown, bought a large piece of land, became the landlord of the village, and married the most beautiful girl in the village In the yard of his house, dancing and twisting a pair of king cobras, and then suddenly it became him and his mother, they writhed, danced, and suddenly appeared on the bed together, **naked, still like snakes
In the tent, a small tent gradually erected in the crotch of Ah San's pants, and there seemed to be a snake in the small tent, trying to get out......
In the empty baths of the Turkish bathhouse, three rows of samurai sat quietly, forming a circle around the oil lamp in the middle
The windows were covered with black cloth to prevent the light from leaking out, and the dim light shone on them, and they were all dressed in bright red robes, with a scimitar on their knees, as long as those who had lived near this military camp for three days knew that the soldiers in red, yellow, blue, white, and ink robes were the Ming Dynasty guard army of Emperor Timur, according to the Han people of the Central Plains
But did Timur's Imperial Guards need to hide so secretly, so secretly?
Gabbon was in the middle of the list, and sat in the center
In the shadow of the lamp is a passtoken
Gai Bang'er said in a lowered voice: "Originally, we all came with the will to die, if they fail, we will be responsible for desperately rescuing them, but the means they take is to go deep into the Chinese army camp, so if we fail, we will all die, and we will not be able to save him."
It's too late to ask His Highness, we have done a little bit of a bit of a rush to make the plan Tibetan Feng still stay inside, if they can successfully kill the target, and can exit the Tibetan Wind safely, we will be responsible for bringing them here, we will leave with them in disguise as guards, and after leaving, ......, hum and then make them disappear forever"
A hoarse voice asked, "What if they lost a person surnamed Liu?" ”
Gai Bang'er said coldly: "The surname Liu is the one who transports equipment to Bei Lost Bali, this is exactly throwing himself into the net, as long as he succeeds here, His Highness's side will immediately instigate a rebellion and regain military power, how can this surnamed Liu escape and lose?" ”
The man stopped talking, and Gaybonne took a "hiss" breath and added, "If the assassination fails...... We will take advantage of the chaotic search of the officers and soldiers to leave here and inform His Highness in time to deal with the situation As for now, we can only look forward to it."
Tang Sayer came on the stage, performing a wonderful large-scale magic trick, the blazing bonfires on both sides of the venue and the lights on the stage, illuminating the stage brightly, but no one could see the wonder of Tang Sayer's magic, and even Timur was amazed and applauded again and again
Zangfeng saw Tang Sai'er appear from afar, and became nervous, the evening breeze carried the cool air of Xixi, but the sweat on his forehead was dripping, in order to avoid the other circus people who also guarded the cage from seeing suspicion, he paced to the shadow under the shed, and held on to the pole to look at the platform
There are two bonfires burning on both sides of the stage, in order to avoid the fire burning to the stage, the silk cloth of the high color shed on the stage is burned, the position of the stage is upwind, the flames are blown by the wind and float to the purpose of the grandstand mark, sitting on the high grandstand and the sand slope on the left and right, will not be covered by the fire, but the Tibetan wind stands below, and the line of sight is blocked by the flame
The flames lay together, and the Tibetan wind watched intently, and the small figure of Tang Sai'er, who was dressed in colorful clothes on the stage, flickered and intertwined with the flames, like a phoenix dancing in the fire, or...... Moths
Tang Sai'er's performance was over, and Zangfeng wiped a handful of forehead and sweat in one hand
After Tang Sai'er retreated to the backstage, Zang Feng subconsciously clenched the fire fold in his sleeve, and looked desperately towards the stands, looking for Tang Sai'er's figure, the light for the purpose of the grandstand was relatively dim, and there were more than a dozen rows in front and back, and the seats half a mile wide were full of princes and generals, and from time to time there were all kinds of servants who served wine, meat and delicacies walking around, how did he know if Tang Sai'er was not there and where he was?
After more than half an hour, for the anxious Tibetan Feng, it was as if it was just a moment later, a clown suddenly danced a fire meteor on the field, and the heart of the Tibetan wind suddenly stopped a beat, and in an instant, it was like the sun, moon and stars, everything in the world suddenly stopped, and all he saw in his eyes was the clown who appeared on the stage and the meteor dancing in his hand
"Finally...... Get rid of it."
There was no one around Zangfeng, so he still covered his body weakly, and then gritted his teeth and pulled out the fire fold in his sleeve......
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