Chapter Ninety-Eight: Ahsan, whose acting skills exploded
Kuala Terengganu, Sultan Omar looked at the Tang man who claimed to be the envoy of the King of Siam in a cold sweat, and Guess Luan's name indicated that he was also a Siamese nobleman.
Sultan Omar had actually vaguely heard that recently, there was a Tang warrior in northern Thailand who defeated the Burmese army and rescued the prince of Siam, but he didn't expect to see the real person so soon!
But this honorable Lord Luan, who seemed a little too arrogant, sat on a war elephant, and saw that he, the sultan of a country, did not even look down at an elephant, and did not even look at him, but squinted, as if he was gazing at everything with two thick nostrils.
When the Sultan of Omar, who was a little unhappy in his heart, was still thinking about how to kill the arrogance of this Tang Luan Jue, Zhang Chaorong saluted him in a fake way, and then handed the Sultan and his ministers a round object wrapped in silk, which looked like a human head!
"It's General Husay, O Allah! You have killed the brother of His Majesty Sultan Ibrahim, a noble believer of Allah! ”
The Sultan's civil minister let out a scream of rage, "You Kafir, how dare you? ”
Ah Shan finally lowered his head slightly, this head was really a little sore after a long time, he looked at the screaming white-robed Malay in front of the elephant's head and felt a little weak, after all, he was just a subordinate a few years ago!
Opening his mouth, Ah Shan wanted to say something to the chief of the Chaka guard beside him, and suddenly he remembered that he didn't know Siamese, and the chief of the Chaka guard didn't know Chinese, so he had to nod his head and motioned to the chief of the Chaka guard to ask about the situation.
Chaka raised his head and looked at Ah Shan on the elephant, he saw Ah Shan's face change sharply twice, as if he wanted something and stopped, a little like he wanted to say and stopped, and his eyes that nodded at him were even more murderous!
Chaka remembered what Lord Chai Luang had said to him, be tough, this Sultan is very weak, if he can put Kuala Terengganu under the protection of the King of Siam, Lord Chai Luang will personally ask for credit for him!
Thinking of this, Chaka's face sank, he walked over quickly, and in front of the Sultan of Omar and many civilians, soldiers and guards, he pulled the Sultan's civil minister over, grabbed the Malay collar with his right hand, and pulled out the short sword at his waist with his left hand, and stabbed it fiercely!
The Minister of Civil Affairs struggled violently, like a hamster choked by the neck, he did not expect these Siamese people to be so savage, they would kill people if they disagreed, and even he was stabbed several times before he remembered to resist!
Sultan Omar was also stunned, this is his civil minister! This is in front of his palace! How dare they?
Did they come to destroy Kuala Terengganu on the orders of the King of Siam? Could it be that there are tens of thousands of troops who came to destroy the country behind these hundreds of rao? A drop of cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the Sultan in the brain supplement!
Omar Sultan was dripping sweat, and Zhang Chaorong opposite him was also scared and his legs and stomach were about to cramp, although Ye Kai told him to be tougher, but there was no need to be so tough!
The Sultan of Omar on the other side had hundreds of guards alone, and if he had returned to the palace under the protection of the guards and closed the gates of Kuala Terengganu, more than 400 of them would not have died here?
And Ah Shan, they will die when they die, and he Zhang Chaorong still has fifty or sixty thousand people living in Kuala Terengganu?
"O Allah! How dare you do this! ”
"Your Majesty the Sultan, please order us to kill all these Kafir!"
The crowd around Sultan Omar became agitated, and the guards drew their weapons and rushed forward!
However, Zhang Chaorong caught a trace of timidity from their words, if he wasn't afraid, he would have pounced on him a long time ago, how could he have time to scold, too, Sultan Omar himself is a coward, expecting a gallant mouse to bring out a group of tigers?
"Your Majesty! How dare your Minister of Civil Affairs call the messenger of His Majesty the First King a Kafir! Who allowed him to do that?
Are you insulting a great king, the army of 50,000 of the first king is in Pattani, and His Majesty the Sultan wants the whole of Kuala Terengganu to be burned? If so, then the 2,500 Bugis people on the banks of the Kuala Belangda River are your example! ”
I have to, Zhang Chaorong is worthy of being the chief of the Chinese in Kuala Terengganu, he was born tall, and he is a little fat, facing a group of black, thin Malays, he looks very strong, this angry rebuke is justified and righteous, and the scolding Malays are suppressed at once!
An army of 50,000? The anger in Sultan Omar's eyes quickly cooled, and he looked at the head belonging to Hused on the ground, the fierce Bugis were not these opponents in front of him, they were weak soldiers who couldn't even beat the Bugis, and they couldn't resist at all!
It took more than ten seconds for Sultan Omar to take two steps forward in an atmosphere that seemed to have solidified, and he suddenly wanted to whip these people behind him, didn't you howl to His Majesty the Sultan for orders? Why don't you dare to rush up on your own?
"Your Excellency, this Sultan has absolutely no intention of insulting you, and I will definitely not dare to insult His Majesty the First King, my minister has said the wrong thing, but he has also paid the price, please forgive me!"
Refreshing! Zhang Chaorong squeezed his fist fiercely, a refreshing feeling that he had never felt before, making him dizzy as if he was floating on it!
It seems that Ye Shuwu is right, these Malays are all bald pens who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard, are fierce and inward-looking, and their combat effectiveness is still very low, there are more than 20,000 natives in the city of Kuala Terengganu alone, but they dare not resist in the face of hundreds of them!
At the same time as the refreshment came up, Zhang Chaorong's confidence was also restored, the place of Kuala Terengganu has long been infiltrated by people from all walks of life, for example, he is the Dutch appointed Kapitan, he has never been under the jurisdiction of the Sultan of Omar, just to facilitate business and reduce trouble, and pay some taxes to the Sultan of Omar every year, it seems that this tax can be saved from this year, maybe he can also use the Siamese Rao to directly exempt the part of the Dutch Rao!
Thinking of this, Zhang Chaorong glanced at Ah Shan on the elephant and Chaka beside him, these two still didn't say anything, one of them was a servant of the Ye family, and the other was just an officer in charge of hundreds of people, it seems that it is more appropriate to play on such an occasion!
"Your Majesty! Do you think that the thousands of Bugis warriors led by General Husside really lost Pattani and made trouble for us Tang Rao? There were tens of thousands of Siamese troops in Pattani, how could Hused go to his death?
He actually fell in love with your Sultan's throne, but fortunately, Lord Chai Luang saw through the Bugis Rao's tricks and killed them all, His Majesty the First King and Lord Chai Luang have a life-saving grace for you! ”
Zhang Chaorong confidently brushed his beard, and forced the Bugis people who went to Pattani into invaders who were going to Kuala Terengganu to grab the throne of Sultan Omar, and they became protectors and benefactors of Sultan Omar with thousands of lives on their hands.
"Huh? Belch... Be! Be! Sultan Osu paused for a moment, and then nodded his head a few times like a chicken pecking rice, the situation is stronger than people, you are what you are! And he didn't dare to guarantee that the Bugis led by Husside had no ambitions for Kuala Terengganu at all!