It is said that Mahmud took Zhan Yuan to leave the Termi, Zhan Yuan has lived here for a while, this town is also familiar, these days often with Mahmud outside, this town is a typical Arab style town, are round buildings or spire structures, look up you can see the mosque in the distance.

But today this quiet and peaceful atmosphere was shattered, and the town came from an unknown place with countless soldiers, all of whom were well trained. Many of the soldiers rode horses or camels, and they wore black or white robes, but the leather armor in the robes could be seen during the movement. The soldiers were all wrapped in turbans, and scimitars hung from their horses.

The soldiers were in groups and boundless, Zhan Yuan looked up and saw that there were countless soldiers pouring in outside the town, and the people of the town did not dare to go out of the house, lying on the window and looking outside.

The soldiers were very respectful of Mahmud, and one of them, dressed in a colorful robe, who looked like an officer, came to Mahmud and spoke a few words to him in Turkic. Although Zhan Yuan has also learned a lot of Turkic from Mahmud these days, he still doesn't understand what they are talking about.

After listening to the officer's words, Mahmud gave a gentle salute, then followed him, pulled Zhanyuan and walked out of the city. Zhan Yuan then attached himself to Zhan Yuan's ear and asked, "Brother Ma, what the hell is going on? Where did the army come from?"

Mahmud then smiled and said, "These are the troops of the Seljuk Empire, and they are the subordinates of Lord Tugri Sultan. Today they are gathered here to go to Baghdad and, of course, to Basra. ”

Only then did Zhan Yuan understand, and suddenly realized: "They are going to fight, right, the target is the Bai Yi family?"

"Well, the Baiyi family has ruled Baghdad long enough, and it has changed!" Mahmud's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "The person I sent to Baghdad replied that the caliph is already dissatisfied with the Baiyi family, and this is the opportunity of the Seljuk Kingdom, and it is also my opportunity. ”

Zhan Yuan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Your chance?"

"Yes, I will avenge their father's murder on them!" Mahmud showed a hint of ferocity in his eyes, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "I have been away from Baghdad for 14 years, and I have traveled all over Asia Minor and the Arabian Peninsula for today. Master Tugri has hired me to be his military staff officer, oh, in your Han Chinese words, a military advisor!"

Only then did Zhan Yuan know that Mahmud had such a wish, and he had always thought that this person was just a pure scholar, but he did not expect that he was also an ambitious and ambitious person. Looking at Mahmud, Zhan Yuan couldn't help but think of the person behind what Fa Hui said - Yan Chasan!

Seeing that Zhan Yuan's expression had changed, Mahmud smiled slightly and said: "Brother Zhan, I think you misunderstood me, I have no intention of going to Baghdad to be an official, as long as I take revenge, I will continue to compile books." You may not believe it, but my dream is to make a great dictionary so that everyone can understand the greatness of the Turkic and Arabic languages!"

When Zhan Yuan heard this, his face relaxed, he smiled at Mahmud, and was about to continue talking, but was stopped by Mahmud. It turned out that the two of them had arrived at the door of a makeshift tent outside the town. The general who led the way told them to wait at the door, and he went in first to make a report before letting the two of them in.

The two of them walked into the big tent, there were seven or eight people in the tent, all of them were generals in the army, among them the main seat sat one person, this person was wrapped in a gold-rimmed embroidered soft-wrapped turban, and his body was a plate armor that was rare in Arab countries, and he was also covered with a black robe, his robe was neatly crowned, and there was a scimitar inlaid with gold and jade in his waist. Looking at his face, he has a dark complexion, deep-set eye sockets, a high nose bridge, a large mouth, and a beard with sideburns and drooping cheeks on his chin. This person sits there, it is really a thousand sharp gestures, and a hundred steps before and after people!

Mahmud hurriedly pulled Zhan Yuan to give a halal salute, and said in Turkic language: "Participate in the great king of the East and the West, the descendants of the Seljuk Lord, the great Sultan said that Mahmud took Zhan Yuan and left the Termi, Zhan Yuan has lived here for a while, this town is also familiar, these days often with Mahmud outside, this town is a typical Arab style town, are round buildings or spire structures, look up and you can see the mosque in the distance."

But today this quiet and peaceful atmosphere was shattered, and the town came from an unknown place with countless soldiers, all of whom were well trained. Many of the soldiers rode horses or camels, and they wore black or white robes, but the leather armor in the robes could be seen during the movement. The soldiers were all wrapped in turbans, and scimitars hung from their horses.

The soldiers were in groups and boundless, Zhan Yuan looked up and saw that there were countless soldiers pouring in outside the town, and the people of the town did not dare to go out of the house, lying on the window and looking outside.

The soldiers were very respectful of Mahmud, and one of them, dressed in a colorful robe, who looked like an officer, came to Mahmud and spoke a few words to him in Turkic. Although Zhan Yuan has also learned a lot of Turkic from Mahmud these days, he still doesn't understand what they are talking about.

After listening to the officer's words, Mahmud gave a gentle salute, then followed him, pulled Zhanyuan and walked out of the city. Zhan Yuan then attached himself to Zhan Yuan's ear and asked, "Brother Ma, what the hell is going on? Where did the army come from?"

Mahmud then smiled and said, "These are the troops of the Seljuk Empire, and they are the subordinates of Lord Tugri Sultan. Today they are gathered here to go to Baghdad and, of course, to Basra. ”

Only then did Zhan Yuan understand, and suddenly realized: "They are going to fight, right, the target is the Bai Yi family?"

"Well, the Baiyi family has ruled Baghdad long enough, and it has changed!" Mahmud's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "The person I sent to Baghdad replied that the caliph is already dissatisfied with the Baiyi family, and this is the opportunity of the Seljuk Kingdom, and it is also my opportunity. ”

Zhan Yuan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Your chance?"

"Yes, I will avenge their father's murder on them!" Mahmud showed a hint of ferocity in his eyes, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "I have been away from Baghdad for 14 years, and I have traveled all over Asia Minor and the Arabian Peninsula for today. Master Tugri has hired me to be his military staff officer, oh, in your Han Chinese words, a military advisor!"

Only then did Zhan Yuan know that Mahmud had such a wish, and he had always thought that this person was just a pure scholar, but he did not expect that he was also an ambitious and ambitious person. Looking at Mahmud, Zhan Yuan couldn't help but think of the person behind what Fa Hui said - Yan Chasan!

Seeing that Zhan Yuan's expression had changed, Mahmud smiled slightly and said: "Brother Zhan, I think you misunderstood me, I have no intention of going to Baghdad to be an official, as long as I take revenge, I will continue to compile books." You may not believe it, but my dream is to make a great dictionary so that everyone can understand the greatness of the Turkic and Arabic languages!"

When Zhan Yuan heard this, his face relaxed, he smiled at Mahmud, and was about to continue talking, but was stopped by Mahmud. It turned out that the two of them had arrived at the door of a makeshift tent outside the town. The general who led the way told them to wait at the door, and he went in first to make a report before letting the two of them in.

The two of them walked into the big tent, there were seven or eight people in the tent, all of them were generals in the army, among them the main seat sat one person, this person was wrapped in a gold-rimmed embroidered soft-wrapped turban, and his body was a plate armor that was rare in Arab countries, and he was also covered with a black robe, his robe was neatly crowned, and there was a scimitar inlaid with gold and jade in his waist. Looking at his face, he has a dark complexion, deep-set eye sockets, a high nose bridge, a large mouth, and a beard with sideburns and drooping cheeks on his chin. This person sits there, it is really a thousand sharp gestures, and a hundred steps before and after people!

Mahmud hurriedly pulled Zhan Yuan to make a halal salute, and said in Turkic language: "I wish you eternal health, the great king of the East and the West, the son of Lord Seljuk, the great Sultan Tugri Lebek!

Tugri quickly stood up, walked to Mahmud's side in two steps, reached out to hold his arm, and laughed: "Mr. Mahmud, you are too polite, you are a person who has been blessed with wisdom by Allah, and I wish you eternal health!" As he spoke, he pulled Mahmud to sit down.

"Your army is ready, honorable king?" asked Mahmud eagerly as he sat down.

"Yes! The 60,000 Seljuk warriors have gathered on the border. Tugri nodded, and said to Mahmud: "I have just brought the guards to Termi to pick you up." ”

Mahmud's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly bowed down and said, "Respected king, I am willing to be your bowstring and scimitar, and let my king drive me." ”

Tugri hurriedly picked up Mahmudra and laughed: "With the help of Mr., I believe that Baghdad will soon submit to our feet." ”

The two of them chatted a few more words, and then Tugri pointed to Zhanyuan and asked, "Sir, who is this?"

Mahmud smiled, stood up, patted Zhan Yuan's shoulder and asked, "Respected Wang, this is Zhan Yuan, a Han Chinese, with profound knowledge and a strong body, he is not only a scholar, but also a powerful warrior!"

As soon as these words came out, several generals sitting in the camp tent laughed, and one of the bearded generals stood up, pointed at Zhan Yuan and said with a smile: "Just him, a powerful warrior, hahaha...... This child is like a pretty little lamb that has not yet grown its fur!"

The people next to him also laughed when they heard it, and they laughed at him one after another. Indeed, compared to them, Zhanyuan is fair and thin, so it's no wonder that these people look down on him.

Although Zhan Yuan couldn't quite understand what these people were saying, he could also show their expressions and demeanor! Zhan Yuan also sneered slightly, and stammered in two Turkic words that he could only know: "No, I like it, I, I can, fight!"

Predict what will happen next, and see the next time.