Guo Jia called Xing Tian and them to the house, and whispered to him his plans, and the two beauties also chatted non-stop on the side, only Amu stayed in the corner in a daze,

"It's a real deal. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info The employer not only promised him three times the honorarium, but also gave him some silk so that he could find a beautiful Persian beauty and give birth to a litter of boys...... "Amu Mimi thought about her own errand, planning her future.

"Amu!"

Amu, who was in YY, looked up and found that the murderous Xing Tian was the master's follower, the guy with a scruffy beard all day long, and he didn't know when he had walked in front of him.

"Ah......h

Amu looked up, Xing Tian's face was very solemn, he smiled at Amu, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Amu ......"

"Ahh

Before he finished speaking, with a crisp sound of "click", Amu's head was twisted to the side, Xing Tian's strength was greater than that of Tuzuo, and with just this one blow, Amu's neck bone was broken.

"Ahh

The two screams came out at the same time, and both Chunhua and Qiuyue were startled.

"I'm sorry, I won't kill you, and Tuzuo won't let you go, and I'm ...... I can't let you fall into his hands, because you have to keep the secret for me!I'm sorry to get you involved in this matter......" Guo Jia walked over and said softly.

Amu was curled up on two legs, his head was facing outward, and there was a thick confusion in his eyes, he seemed to understand something, and he didn't seem to understand anything.

"There's something I haven't told you. Amu, you are the best broker, and you deserve to be the most talented Sogdian!"

The thick confusion in Amu's eyes disappeared, replaced by a look of pride, and then, he died!

Guo Jia turned around, looked at Chunhua and Qiuyue, and muttered: "Sheji, national affairs, originally had nothing to do with women, this battlefield, you should not have been allowed to step in." But this time I have no choice, you can only stay by my side, live and die with me, advance and retreat together!"

Chunhua, who has always been shyer than Qiuyue, clenched her fists and said first: "I am the master's person, where the master goes, where I go!"

Guo Jia nodded lightly and said: "Within the Timurid Empire, various forces are intriguing for the throne, and Tuzuo has become a loser in the competition. We are now his hope, though it is dim, and he is our hope at the same time, though it is ...... Nine deaths!"

Wei Yan couldn't help but ask, "My lord, what is the matter, just say it directly." ”

Guo Jia smiled and said in a deep voice: "Assassinate Timur!"

As soon as he said this, the room fell silent.

It's not that they are frightened by this task, how can people who have put life and death aside from it be afraid of death?

But if a person points to a cloud in the sky and says to them, "If we build a ladder long enough, we will be able to reach the clouds, how can they be tempted?

Guo Jia said: "In order to convince Tuzuo, I worked a lot. If we succeed in the assassination, we will be able to tear the Timurid empire apart! If we fail in the assassination, Tuzuo will not be able to get out of it, and Tuzuo will certainly not be willing to tie his hands at that time. ”

Guo Jia smiled deeply and habitually narrowed his eyes slightly.

Qiu Yue looked at Guo Jia with some fascination, she felt that the old man looked very sinister, but she didn't hate it at all, if others laughed like this, it would be like a treacherous villain, and the old man ...... But it's cool, it's kind of charming.

Guo Jia said: "Sometimes you want to tempt someone to sin, you just need to induce him to take the first step, and then he will go on his own, at the beginning he sticks to his bottom line and is unwilling to do, then he will also take the initiative to do it, this is human nature!"

So, even if we fail, it's not all in vain. The desperate Tuzuo will definitely lead his descendants to defect to our Yuan Empire, and before the battle of Timur begins, he will have a few chances of winning if he folds his wings first? That is, as long as we go to assassinate him, whether the assassination is successful or not, it will be our success!"

Guo Jia was silent for a moment before he said: "If this battle really starts, no matter who wins or loses, it will leave a strong mark in the history books." However, this war can be a talking point for future generations, but what is it for the people of today?

It is a lot of white bones, it is the misery of life! In the name of accomplishing oneself with thousands of lives, and accomplishing so-called great feats, that is the most cold-blooded and despicable executioner!

What will happen if Timur wins the final victory and completely destroys us? The whole world will be dominated by these Turks and Mongols who only know how to destroy and do not know how to build, and it will be a nightmare for the whole world.

The most likely scenario is that both sides will lose, if that happens, the two most powerful empires in the East and West will lose their deterrence and control over the surrounding forces at the same time, and the most powerful country in a few hundred years may only be an inconspicuous small force today.

Since fate has given us the opportunity to make our enemies surrender without a fight, we must of course seize this opportunity! This opportunity to change the whole world will now be realized by a few of us. ”

Guo Jia looked at them, his gaze swept over them one by one.

Except for Wei Yan, everyone else was basically listening to his words, but they didn't understand it.

The only thing they understood was: "What they are going to undertake is a major event that will determine the fate of the whole world." My lord has already said that whether or not they succeed in assassination, this matter is a success, but the degree of success is different. Then, they will do what even their emperor cannot do, and they will determine the future direction of the world!"

Everyone's blood was boiling, although they were just some insignificant little people in the long river of history, but they could suddenly control such a powerful force and control the general trend of the world, which made them feel that even if they were broken bones, it was worth it! Who doesn't want to be vigorous and vigorous in their lives? Wei Yan said excitedly: "Although I have long led the troops, I still like to ride into battle alone and capture the enemy's head! As long as I can kill a good person, I will fuck you!"

Xing Tian said with burning eyes: "My lord, I'll do it with you!"

A group of cavalrymen with red flags rode by, raising smoke and dust all the way.

Their saddles, saddle pads, quivers, belts, spears, shields, and war sticks were red, and this was a pro-army escort of the Timur Khan, which was patrolling the barracks. When the soldiers, artisans, and merchants saw this, they all made way for them.

Facing them, a white cavalry contingent was coming, and all their equipment was white.

The two teams crossed over, and the two cavalry leaders in chain armor raised their hands in salute. These two mighty teams rushed by, and immediately brought a kind of killing aura of battlefield soldiers, but on both sides of the road they galloped through, there were many stalls.

This so-called road is made up of vendors' stalls, who spread a felt blanket on the ground and put food, saddles, iron tools, leather, and medicinal herbs...... and began to buy and sell. There was a covered shed with white cloth on the side of the road, and in it a barber was repairing the hair and beards of the soldiers with helmets in their arms.

Solemnity and laid-back hustle and bustle blend perfectly.

If you look down from the heights, you will see that further to the left of the stalls is a large Turkish bath, a row of wooden houses, steaming from the windows, some people who have just finished bathing are coming out, others are walking in.

On the other side, not far behind the vendors' positions is an empty circular arena where a circus troupe is playing with bears and monkeys.

As you look down like an eagle from the sky, you will find that all of this is just a small corner of the huge tabernacle city, and when it becomes a small black dot, you can't see the edge of the city, not even the eagle's eye.

This is the Chinese army camp where Timur is stationed, a moving city.

An Indian with a cloth on his head sat cross-legged on a pegboard and played a bamboo flute, and two king cobras spitting snake letters danced in front of him, although their fangs had been removed, but seeing this scene, the people next to him still stayed away from him, so he got a very small reward, but this skinny artist did not care, still slightly closed, playing his flute.

Compared with this less popular Indian Ah San, who can only fill his stomach with about the income from his performances, a circus next to it is very popular, because the dance of the two snakes is far less charming than the bewitching women of the two snakes, it is a small group of geisha who have just arrived at this military castle to pan for gold for a few days.

The soldiers loved to see their performances, and they did a lot of juggling, magic, and a beautiful dance performed by two seductive women, which would definitely attract the attention of all men.

Except in special cases, with the permission of Timurid Khan, even alcoholic beverages were not allowed at any time, even those of other religions, and gambling was not allowed. Drinking, gambling, these things are not allowed, and these strong, energetic soldiers can only have fun after training.

As a result, all kinds of performing art forms are highly marketable and popular here.

Within a few days of its arrival, the little circus was warmly welcomed by the soldiers. The art troupes here are all performing in the barracks, and everywhere they go, this small circus is the most popular.

After the two dancers finished their performances, they gracefully retreated behind a curtain made of tarpaulin, and a bearded man with a white handkerchief on his head immediately made a neat hollow somersault, turned in front of the spectators, with a clown nose on his head, and held a gong in his hand, "bang" sounded, and then the gong turned over, and it became a plate begging for money.

As the soldiers threw coins jingling down on the gongs, he bowed and laughed while shouting in a broken Turkic language: "Ha! Thank you! Thank you!"

In the crowd, there were a few people who were covered from head to toe in turban robes, their faces also covered with scarves, but from their curvaceous eyebrows and charming eyes, it was clear that they were several women. The women, too, had weapons in their hands, and they whispered a few words before turning away.

As one of the women turned, with a wave of her hand, a string of money flew up and landed exactly in the bearded man's gong.

"Thank you, thank you......"

The bearded man thanked him in an exaggerated tone and lame language, and at the same time grabbed the handfuls of copper coins and hurriedly put them into his arms. This bearded man is Guo Jia. Guo Jia stared at the departing female soldiers, although they were wearing fat robes, but a gust of wind blew their robes close to their bodies, revealing their beautiful and moving figures. Guo Jia thought to himself: "These female soldiers are under Timur's tent, and this place is not far from his Chinese army tent, but unfortunately it is close at hand, like the end of the world, and it is really difficult to get one step closer." ”