Chapter 498: The Death of a Saint

Zhaowu Jiu is a descendant of Mi Guo, a Mi Xinghu person who lives in Anxi, and Mi Xue, the leader of Anxi's secret agents.

Legends about the complicated relationship between the chief of the Anxi secret agent and the general were widely circulated in the upper echelons of the Anxi army, and although he was the leader of the Turkic mercenaries, he was actually the upper echelon of the Anxi army, and it was impossible for him not to know these rumors with his status.

He relied on General Ma to eat, and he was a little disrespectful to this person. Seeing that Michelle nodded to him, Qi Biye got on his horse and bowed his hand to Michelle again before rushing into the city with his guards.

Even if it is a robbery, there must be rules, these killers only listen to him, and they are not convinced by each other, and they have to reiterate the rules, so as not to fight these killers themselves.

The so-called Xinghu people are the descendants of the Zhaowu nine surnames who live in Anxi, and their appearance is very similar to the Persians. The appearance of the Tang and Persian Arabians is very different, and makeup can cover it up, but after all, it is troublesome, so the Anxi agents who followed Michelle to Isfahan City this time are all Xinghu people.

When the Turkic army entered the city, the Anxi spies all waved the battle flag of the Anxi army, and the Turkic miscellaneous soldiers knew this banner, so they naturally did not dare to be disrespectful to them.

Standing on the wall, Michelle gave the order to gather his men, and when all the people were gathered, he led them out of Isfahan.

Although she doesn't care about human life, there are some things that are happening in the city that she doesn't want to see, after all, she is a woman.

It was the most important battle of the year, and he took it very seriously, and now that it was over, she had plenty of reasons to meet him and tell him about what had happened since she left Anzai.

Although we will have to separate soon, we will be able to see him. It's good after all. Michelle sat on horseback and thought, a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

It's good to see each other after all.

She knew his character, and knew that if she did offer something, he might not refuse, but for her. The current state is the most suitable.

She had her pride, that was her only armor, and even if it was him, it couldn't make her let go of it.

……

In the distance, above the sky, a faint smoke rises. Pinggang was thirty miles away from Isfahan, and it was clear that it could be seen from thirty miles away, and it was clear that Isfahan had fallen into calamity.

The Anxi military camp was full of people coming and going, and it was busy. The smell of blood was so thick that it could not be dissolved, permeating the entire barracks. Sit in the tent. You can see the faint smoke and dust in the sky in the distance. Ma Lan glanced outside, turned his head to look at the wise man in front of him who was bound by iron chains, the originally famous Jafar. Sadigh.

"I said that I wanted you to see the destruction of Isfahan with your own eyes. Now, I think I saw it. Ma Lu pointed to the faint smoke in the distance and said with a smile.

Jafar. Sadiq's world was silent, and he was so deaf in both ears that he couldn't hear Ma Lu's voice. Look into the distance in the direction that Ma Lu knew. Seeing the rising field of vision, Jafar. Sadiq understands what is happening. There was a look of pain in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it.

His every move was under Ma Lu's observation. Ma Lan looked at this humble wise man, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly. Until this time, Jafar. Sadiq also believed that he was the hope of Allah's world and that he was of great importance to Allah's kingdom. And I want to live, to live for the kingdom of Allah.

"You see, your use value is gone, so I'll keep my promise. As I said, after the capture of Isfahan. will kill you, so at this time, I will not let you go. But before I do that, I have something to ask you. ”

Jafar. Sadiq didn't answer, the old man couldn't hear anything at all, and naturally didn't understand what Ma Lu was saying.

Ma Lan smiled, picked up the lake pen and wrote two names on the Chengxintang paper, and put them in Jafar. In front of Sadigh.

Pointing to these two names, Ma Ling smiled and asked, "These two sons of yours...... Well...... Where are they? ”

He wrote the text of Hu Dajie, Jafar. Sadiq naturally recognized. Look at these two names, Jafar. Sadigh's face showed a look of grief, and when he looked at Ma Lan, the grief was forcibly hidden, and he opened his mouth and roared loudly.

"Honorable General, my two sons, Ismaili and Kazm, are dead! I sent the Assassins to assassinate you, and they were all dead in the last of the Assassins, General! ”

For the sake of Allah's world, he had to live, so he tried to show respect to the Dons. He couldn't hear the sound, so he yelled loudly, hoping that the enemy in front of him would understand him.

"Are they all dead...... Hehe...... That's fine. Ma Lan smiled and nodded.

Ismaili and Qazm are both dead, and the Twelve Imams will break off their lineage, so that there will be no need to worry about the revenge of this branch in the future.

That's a good thing.

"In that case...... Jafar. Sadigh, please hit the road! Ma Lan looked at the old man opposite, his expression was a little embarrassed, "To tell you the truth, I admire you very much...... Saint this thing...... It is also unborn in the Central Plains. But your influence is too great, I can't let you live, I said I want you to die, then I must let you die. ”

The old man on the other side looked humble, but he was at a loss, not understanding what Ma Lu was talking about.

Ma Lan sighed slightly, his feelings were indeed extremely complicated for the old man in front of him who was about to die in his hands.

From the perspective of future generations, this is definitely a rare wise man, a real person of high moral character. However, he is a Tang man, and he is a saint among the great cannibals, so he can only kill him.

There is no contradiction between the two.

The Huda civilization was also a great and advanced civilization, which reached its peak during the Abbasid period, and the Arab civilization of the Middle Ages was open and completely different from later generations. The classics of the West have been inherited in the Arab civilization and in some respects are still carried forward. Even Islam itself is not a bad religion, and the Prophet Muhammad was a great man.

Europe is about to enter the dark Middle World, and the Hu civilization and the Central Plains civilization are the most advanced civilizations in this era, and Ma Lan's jealousy and malice towards the Hu civilization are not because of its backwardness and ignorance, on the contrary, because of its advanced and powerful.

The two tigers are fighting together, and they are not at the same time, as a Han people, they are naturally on the side of the Han people. At first, the idea was to drive Hu Da's sphere of influence farther away from the Green Mountains, so that the headache and tangled situation in southern Xinjiang in later generations would no longer appear, and when he became strong enough, he naturally bred the idea of completely destroying Hu Da's civilization.

As a Han Chinese, there is no other choice. Appearing in this time and space is his mission, and it is also the fate of Hu Daming.

A person of true moral character, even if he stands on the opposite side of him, is admirable in Ma Lan's view. He respected the old man in front of him, just as he respected Doctor Feng and Duan Junzi. However, respect for respect does not mean that he will let him go.

A wise man with great influence in the territory of the Great Food, a respected old man, can only be executed, and there can be no other choice.

"Now that Ismaili and Kazm are dead, I have nothing to worry about...... Jafar. Sadiq, let's go on the road and see if Hu Da's Kingdom of Heaven really exists...... Out of respect for you, I'll leave you a whole corpse ......"

Ma Lan looked at the old man who was trying to behave humbly, and said slowly. Jafar. Sadiq looked respectful, but he couldn't hear what he was saying.

“…… That's it......" Ma Lan stood up and clapped his hands gently. Lu Zhe, who had been waiting outside the tent for a long time, walked in with two Anxi spies and saluted respectfully to Ma Luan.

The old man with a humble expression saw Lu Zhe, Lu Zhe smiled gently, and the green tendons on the old man's forehead suddenly burst out, and he wanted to stand up but couldn't. His whole body was bound by heavy chains, how could he get rid of it?

Jafar. Sadiq apparently recognized Lu Zhe, and he remembered that this man had pierced his ears. Meet this vicious guy, Jafar. As if he had seen a ghost, Sadiq's expression became extremely flustered.

He didn't know what this guy was going to do when he came in, it wasn't a good thing, he was already deaf and didn't want to lose anything else. Jafar. Sadiq looked at Ma Lan with a hint of supplication in his eyes. However, his dignity as an imam made him not open his mouth to beg for mercy.

For the sake of Allah's kingdom, he had to try to live, and he had tried to be respectful and humble in the face of this knowledgeable enemy general, but the dignity of being an imam made it impossible for him to bow his head completely.

"Lu Zhe, give him a good time, and bury him...... Do not bury him with any other man, but hide him alone, for I will set up a monument before his grave...... Forget it, it's still not standing, just leave it at that......"

Ma Ling said, just about to go outside, only to hear a "click", and when he looked back, Lu Zhe had already broken the old man's neck.

The corners of Ma Lu's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Lu Zhe and wanted to say something, but finally shook his head. Since it's dead...... So be it.

In Lu Zhe's eyes, all alien races are the same, and if they fall into his hands, they will all die. He didn't know Jafar. Sadigh is also handled neatly. This guy is notoriously ruthless among Anxi's secret agents, and what he did did did not violate Ma Lan's orders, and Ma Lan is not easy to accuse him.

Lu Zhe took two Anxi spies to carry Jafar. Sadiq's body quickly left the barracks to find a suitable place to be buried. Sadigh would have dug a hole alone.

Ma Lan shook his head and gave up on Jafar. Sadigh's plan to erect a monument was originally to eliminate Jafar. Sadigh's influence, such a thing is better not to be done.

In the busy crowd, a tall figure walked from outside the camp gate, Ma Lan smiled slightly, and walked up quickly. (To be continued.) )