The ship was not large, with only a dozen people.

With the exception of Muhd, the rest were Han Chinese and were responsible for escorting along the way.

The leader is called Dahu, who was originally a hundred households of Nanhaiwei, tall and mighty in life, and was holding the wine jar and pouring it violently.

Muhad couldn't help frowning, this officer is really too disagreeable, drinking so much wine, isn't he afraid of getting drunk to death?

Suddenly, his mind moved.

After looking around, I saw that the rest of the people were chatting at the bow of the boat, and there were only two people in the cabin, myself and Dahu.

If the officer is controlled, is it possible......

This idea was born, and it was immediately uncontrollable.

The Duke of Dammam still has 200,000 troops in his hands, as long as he finds a way to join up with the Duke of Dammam and recapture Constantinople...... It seems that there is no hope, the Ming army is too strong to beat, but there are a lot of soft persimmons around!

The 200,000-strong army casually found a small country or city-state to fight over, changed the territory and made a comeback, and he was still the king.

Thinking of this, a light suddenly lit up in his eyes, and he slowly approached the big tiger.

A strong smell of wine came to his nose, and the big tiger was drunk, and his shouts shook the sky.

Mohamad looked around and saw a knife pressed under his buttocks, so he cautiously reached over, grabbed the hilt, and slowly pulled it out.

Brush!

The steel knife rested on the tiger's neck, and a smug smile appeared on Muhad's face.

"Don't move, your life is in my hands!"

The big tiger chirped and continued to snore like thunder.

Muhad frowned, patted Dahu's face, and said, "Hey, wake up, wake up!" ”

However, no matter how he shouted, the big tiger slept like a lump of mud, and he couldn't wake up at all.

Muhad was anxious and slapped the big tiger in the face hard: "Wake up, you stupid pig ......"

Suddenly, the tiger opened his eyes and at the same time pinched Mohad's wrist.

Muhad was startled, and before he could react, he heard a click on his arm, the sound of bones shattering.

At this time, Dahu didn't have any drunkenness on his face at all, where did he look like a drunk person!

"Ahh

Soon, Muhd's other hand was also broken, and he almost passed out in pain.

The tiger reached out and grabbed him by the collar by the neck and dragged him to the deck.

"Yo, Big Tiger, are you awake?"

A few people looked at it all with a grin, as if they were reading a joke.

The big tiger carried Muhad to the ground and said, "This old boy still wants to sneak attack me, don't talk about martial arts!" ”

"You haven't gotten to the place yet, do you want to do it here?"

"It doesn't matter, it's the same everywhere!"

As he spoke, the tiger crouched down and looked at Muhad like a cat and mouse.

Muhad seemed to have felt the fear of death and shouted: "You can't kill me, your emperor said that he would let me go, you are disobeying, the emperor will not let you go......"

Before he could finish speaking, Dahu suddenly stabbed him with a backhand.

The knife was very powerful, stabbed in the chest, and directly pierced the whole person of Muhad.

He cried out loudly, blood dripping from his mouth, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

"What are you talking about, we don't understand, what we say, I guess you can't understand either, it's okay, when you get to the Netherworld, let Lord Yama tell you!"

"If you don't kill me, you can't kill me......"

Muhad felt his strength slowly withdraw from his body, and his voice grew lower.

The big tiger held the knife in one hand, and with the other hand, grabbed Muhad and threw him into the icy water.

Badly wounded, Mohad was still struggling, but the more he struggled, the faster the blood spread, and at some point, there was an undercurrent around him, and only the fins were out of the water.

Several people on board witnessed the shark hunting, and the scene was very bloody.

…………

Zhu Qizhen looked stunned and said, "What did you say?" The ship sank? ”

The big tiger knelt down on one knee and said, "Back to Your Majesty, there was a sudden storm last night, and the last general was not well protected, causing Muhad to fall into the sea and drown, and the last general swam back with the boat board." ”

Of course Zhu Qizhen doesn't believe it, the Mediterranean Sea has always been calm and calm, and the ancients could easily travel through it with a flat boat, how could it be coincidental that there were storms and waves at this time?

Didn't you say that you would do it when you got to the place......

"Shi Ye fate, since you caught up with the storm, it means that this is God's arrangement, I don't blame you, go down."

The big tiger saluted and said, "Obey the order!" ”

"That's right......"

"What else does the emperor command?"

"Since you can swim back with the boat, it means that the water is good, and now is the time to employ people, so stay here and assist King Yu."

The big tiger was overjoyed, seeing what this meant, the emperor was preparing to let the king stay in Ottoman.

Although he didn't say that he had any official position, he must have been promoted.

"Long live the last general, thank you, my emperor!"

Zhu Qizhen continued: "Remember, Muhad was killed by the traitors around him and died in the palace, don't say the wrong thing. ”

"Please rest assured, the emperor will understand!"

"That's good, let's go down!"

…………

The Ottomans were so big that Zhu Qizhen had to divide them into several areas, and ordered Zhu Qiyu, the king of servants, to command in the center, and left a large wave of Wenchen and military to guard the town.

There are two things to be done next, one is the 200,000 troops in the hands of the Duke of Daman, and the other is to open up the two shipping lines by sea and land as soon as possible, especially on land, which can be re-penetrated according to the Silk Road and can reach Hamiwei directly.

As for some of the small states in the Western Regions that existed between the Ottomans and Hamiwei, they needed to send envoys to visit them one by one.

Those who are willing to submit are allowed to open mutual markets and trade directly with the Ming Dynasty.

If you don't want to, it doesn't matter, everyone doesn't interfere with river water.

If you don't want to submit, and you still get in the way, plunder the caravans, and destroy the trade routes, then you can't help it, and the cannon pulls it over and does it directly.

In this way, the territory of the Ming Dynasty has almost doubled.

Zhu Qizhen felt that he was floating, the feeling of expanding the territory and conquering the world...... It's so cool!

Three days later, Kale ran over excitedly.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, this is a descendant sent by Duke Daman."

Zhu Qizhen was a little surprised, and said: "200,000 troops, surrender if you say surrender?" It can't be a scam, right? ”

Kalai was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Please rest assured that His Majesty the Emperor is really willing to submit to the Duke of Daman, and he only made one request, which is to retain his status as a duke." ”

"What if I don't agree?"

Zhu Qizhen's face immediately sank, his subordinates were defeated, why should they talk to me about conditions?

"This ......"

Kalai was dumbfounded, he thought that Duke Daman led 200,000 people to surrender, but he just asked to retain his dukedom status, this invitation was not too much, but he didn't expect that people would turn their faces directly.

Is it so picky?

Not even a duke willing to give?

It's 200,000 people, how much loss have you subtracted?

"You go and reply to him, either surrender or fight, he is not qualified to negotiate terms with me!"

"Minister...... Obey! ”

Kalai once again felt the domineering aura of the Eastern Sovereign, agreed, and bowed back.

(End of chapter)