After the Ming army shouted in Chinese, they took turns shouting in Mongolian, Turkic and many other languages, and they had a peculiar amplification device in their hands, and after shouting for half a day, the city wall knew the news that Sultan Timur was "dead".

But the Sultan's banner was clearly floating at the head of the city, and many generals had seen the Sultan in person. The whole city was at a loss, not knowing what tricks the Ming army was playing.

"Sultan, please let me lead my troops out of the city and teach these wise men who have cursed you a lesson!" There are generals who are indignant.

「…… No, you won't." Timur pondered for a moment, then replied.

"If you go out of the city, you will take the initiative to step into the trap of the Ming army."

"Ben Sultan is here, and the Ming army said that I am dead, is it possible that I am really dead?"

"If they want to speak, let them say go." qgν.

When the generals heard this, they all admired Sultan Timur's mind as broad as the blue sky. However, Timur, who ordered not to leave the city, always had a sense of unease in his heart.

He had already thought of dozens of possibilities in his mind: Did the Ming army want to cause chaos? Or is it a way to provoke the city to fight? Or maybe they want to lure themselves out and snipe under the city with that terrible firearm......

Every approach seems possible, but every one seems absurd.

But now he is a defeated army, and he has the advantage of the city. Leaving the city is undoubtedly reckless and unwise.

can only stay in the city first, take a step and see a step.

Outside the city, the big tent of the Chinese army, a group of Ming army generals sat in the tent, discussing military aircraft.

Among them, there are two Central Asian faces that are very eye-catching. One person has red skin and tied hair, and the other has special curly hair, which is very different from the Chinese people at a glance. The two of them lived under the tent, and they were visibly afraid and restrained, constantly paying attention to the movements outside the tent.

It was Timur's two grandsons who were taken captive, Mahema and Khalil.

In the tent, Zhu Su Zhu Di and the generals discussed the siege affairs hotly, but over there, Ma Heima and Khalil were not in their minds and looked very out of place. Hearing the Ming army's continuous preaching, but there was no panic in the city, Ma Heima couldn't sit still, and mustered up the courage to interject: "His Royal Highness King Yan, His Royal Highness King Zhou."

"It's been a long time since they were persuaded to surrender, but there is still no movement in Samarkand. There's not even chaos."

"Grandfather, he...... Is it really already? Then why didn't there be any reaction in the city......

There was a sudden silence in the tent, and the voices of the generals all stopped, and the sudden silence made Ma Hei Ma Dun feel like a man's back, but he could only continue to muster up his courage and look directly at the two Ming princes in front of him.

He desperately needs to know...... What the hell is going on with the grandfather. In this way, you can choose the right path......

Zhu Di and Zhu Su glanced at each other, and there was a sly smile in the depths of the brothers' eyes. However, this smile naturally did not teach Ma Heima and Khalil to look at it, and when Zhu Su turned his face to these two Timur's good grandsons, all that was revealed on his face was unquestionable majesty.

"Do you think Timur is still alive? What stupid things are you talking about?"

"In the battle a few days ago, both my Ming and the Sultan of your country did their best. The Sultan of your country himself led the charge and tried to kill the king."

"Heh, although he is also brave, he underestimated my Ming soldiers. My musket is incomparably sharp, and the swift horses of your Sultan can break through it."

"The king knows that your kingdom highly esteems the Sultan of Timur, but he also knows that he is also flesh and blood. I underestimate my Ming soldiers like this, and I want to take the king's head in the army...... How can it be that easy? The Sultan of your country fought to the death, and almost rushed in front of the king, and with the last bang, he was still dead by the indiscriminate guns. If it weren't for the fact that my Ming soldiers were too excited to kill Timur, how would there be a chance for your army to calmly withdraw?"

After speaking, with an arrogant face, the generals of the Ming Dynasty also sneered, as if mocking Ma Heima for having such unrealistic thoughts.

Ma Heima's face turned pale, and he unconsciously took a few steps back.

Yes, how powerful this army of the Ming Dynasty is, he has personally experienced it. Not to mention the elusive firecrackers who seem to come from hell, even if

There is no firecracker, and these Ming people are also forbidden, and they are not afraid of death.

The Ming people's military formations were varied, and their weapons and armor were all extremely sophisticated, which was definitely not comparable to those weak and small countries they had conquered before. Such a strong army in the world, my grandfather personally rushed into battle...... How is it possible to retreat from the whole body?.qgν.

The possibility of dying in the battle is indeed greater.

"But in the city, why is there no sound...... Khalil was a little less afraid of the Ming army, and he was still suspicious at this time.

"Oh, maybe someone has concealed Timur's death, or found a stand-in." Zhu Su said lightly, and his eyes when he looked at Khalil were even a little puzzled, as if he was thinking about how Khalil asked such an obvious thing. "Although I don't want to admit it, the courage of the Sultan of your country is still appreciated by this king. If he was really alive, why didn't he go to the city to see him in the first place? Or since he wounded the king in the midst of the hosts, he can still retreat with his whole body...... Why don't you rush out of the city at this time, and kill the soldiers under the command of the king, and let them slander that they are dead, but hide in the city like turtles with shrunken heads?"

Khalil was stunned for a moment, but he felt that it made sense. Grandfather is so great, the Ming army ran to the door and said that he was dead, how could the great sultan swallow his anger and hide in the wall to let the Ming army slander?

Timur's prestige was so high that they did not even think that Timur would back down, and they ignored that Timur, although he was courageous, was not a fool. If Timur was so stupid that he did not rely on the high walls of Samarkand, and abandoned the walls of Samarkand and was led out of the city for a few slanders, then he could only be called a reckless man...... As for why he didn't clarify on the city tower, after seeing the elusive snipers of the Ming army, that general dared to run to a high place and make a show off in front of everyone?

It is not that there is no one on the walls who refutes what is said outside the city. However, the soldiers who shouted and preached the Ming army all carried megaphones, and the little sound on the city wall had long been suppressed by the sound of megaphones, so how could Ma Heima and Khalil hear it?

"In this way, grandfather, he really ......" Ma Heima sat down on the ground softly, but in his mind, he began to involuntarily analyze the "situation" in Samarkand City today.

His Royal Highness King Zhou of the Ming Dynasty is right, concealing the news of his death and not mourning, this kind of thing is really normal. The silence in the city just shows that my grandfather has met with an accident...... As for why it didn't cause chaos, it must be because the power of the empire has fallen, and someone took advantage of the death of the Sultan to usurp the throne and stand on his own!

Thinking of this, he only felt a raging flame suddenly burn in his heart: Someone usurped the throne of the Sultan? No, absolutely not.

The position of Sultan should have been his horse black hemp!