The gala began, nominally a carnival before the march of the Great Army, but the officials in a slightly more powerful position were already aware of the two great news of the submission of Warat and the submission of the Golden Horde.
The soldiers in the barracks were not allowed to leave, but they bought a lot of good wine beforehand, and slaughtered a lot of cattle and sheep, and most of them were drinking, except for some who were very strict in their self-discipline and refused to drink alcoholic beverages.
In fact, the military career is boring and boring in leisure time, and the bloody rain in wartime, in such a place, there are very few people who do not drink at all, it is just a matter of drinking more or less, and under the influence of the celebratory atmosphere, most people are drinking wine and eating meat.
The place where Timur drank and watched the dance was a different situation, and the sappers of Timur's army spent a day setting up a tall, sturdy, and wide viewing platform, on which important figures were seated, and everyone had wine and meat in front of the table.
Although it was the same relaxation, after all, the Great Khan was on the throne, and many civil and military generals and important figures were all here, so no one dared to let go of the wreckage.
Timur was in high spirits, sitting in the middle position, accompanied by important civil and military dignitaries such as Aldusha, and the glass was dry, very refreshing.
He was very comfortable, he had been a vassal to Emperor Hongwu of the Ming Dynasty, but since he felt that his strength was enough to compete with the Ming Dynasty, the biggest goal he wanted to conquer in this life had been set in the Ming Dynasty.
And now, at last, he came, and finally fought, and at this time, he had received the promise of Warat, and the submission of his favorite son, and as an old man, everything he wanted to pursue in this life would be fulfilled, and how could he not rejoice in what husband could ask him for Timur pulled out a shiny short knife from his waist, cut a large piece of hand-grilled mutton, and ate the steaming bloody mutton in his mouth, which was tender and fragrant, and he suddenly felt as if he had regained his appetite and surname desire thirty years ago when he was in the prime of life.
It had been a long time since he had been blessed with a concubine, and although he had at least two young and beautiful virgins sleeping with him close to him every night, the place where he had once exalted his male majesty had always been like a dead snake, shrinking in his crotch, and he didn't even have the will to caress it, but tonight he wanted to try, and he suddenly had an impulse.
Zangfeng wandered boredly in the middle of a large pile of cages, he was nervous.
The cages were piled up in piles, half a mile away from the stage, and there were sheds on the top, and then on the periphery, according to the topography, the officers and soldiers watching the performance sat on the high sand slope, and they were covered with wolfskin mattresses under them, and the sheep and beef were roasted brown and oiled on the low table, but the daily diet of these soldiers was mainly meat, but they were not very interested in meat, and they regarded it as a treasure of wine.
Although Zangfeng was only responsible for causing a seemingly accidental misfire, causing a small chaos, he was still very nervous.
The person who can be sent by Harry Sultan to carry out such an important task is of course a warrior who is not afraid of death, but sometimes he is nervous not necessarily because he is afraid of death, just like Qin Wuyang entered the Qin Palace and assassinated Qin Shi Huang, Qin Wuyang is fierce and brave, and he is not afraid of death, he also knows that entering the Qin Palace to assassinate the driver, the only end is death, he originally went with the heart of death, but as soon as he ascended the Qin Palace and saw the majesty of the First Emperor, he still couldn't help but change his color, not that he was afraid of death, but that he could not cultivate his surname.
Zangfeng is also not afraid of death, he is Hari Sultan's private samurai, he has already sold this life to Harry, he is now carrying a poison pill in his bag, once he is not caught, there is a risk of being arrested, he will immediately take poison and commit suicide, in case he is not punished, and summons the mastermind.
He had already made a will to die, but he could not help but tremble at the thought that the person he was going to kill today was Timur Khan, the godlike supreme being for him and his people.
Now Harry is the only one left by Xia Xun's side, and it is Xia Xun's group who is responsible for doing it, and he has never regarded Xia Xun as his partner, he has a fear of loneliness from his bones, he really hopes that Gai Bang'er can be by his side, if there is Gai Bang'er to chat with him, maybe he will relax a lot.
Outside the barracks, there is a Turkish bathhouse.
There is a long row of wooden baths, which is particularly deserted.
This bathhouse opened relatively late, and the good location close to the barracks has long been built, so it is relatively remote, and business is not very good.
Today, the army held a feast for the opening of the army after the third day, and many shops were closed, and this place was no exception.
In fact, because the army was about to be marched out in three days, some traders who were unwilling to continue to venture east had already packed up and were ready to leave this place early tomorrow morning and go elsewhere.
For example, in a dilapidated tent not far from this bathhouse, the Indian Ramanaum had already packed all his belongings, except for this broken tent, all his belongings were only a bag and a basket, and the basket contained a few king cobras that he raised.
He lay on the sand, already asleep peacefully, his hands still clinging tightly to his belt, for his real valuables were there.
He performed the snake dance, he could only earn some food, so many days of busyness, only a little saving, but a few days ago he made a big deal, he sold a few medicines, very wonderful poison, the other party paid him a large sum of money, he had never seen so much money in his life, a full five gold coins The person who bought the medicine was dressed like an Arab, wrapped in cloth from head to tail, with only a pair of eyes exposed, which was very mysterious.
In fact, Ramanujam didn't care who he was at all, and he had no interest in him, so not long after the other party left, Ramanujam also quickly lifted his snake cage, carried his bags and escaped, and fled until this relatively remote place before stopping.
Ah San is a smart man, he knows that such a mysterious person who buys poison must not be a good way, he is not interested in what the other party wants to do, but he is worried that the other party will kill people, or he is reluctant to pay him such a huge fortune, and then start to snatch the money back, it is a full five gold coins, so he fled here.
He was going to leave tomorrow, he was holding his belt, and he still had a smile on his face in his sleep.
He dreamed that he had returned to his hometown, bought a large piece of land, became the landlord of the village, and married the most beautiful girl in the village, and in the courtyard of his house, dancing and writhing a pair of king cobras, and then suddenly he and his bride, they writhed and danced, and suddenly appeared on the bed together, naked, still like snakes.
In the tent, a small tent gradually erected in the crotch of the sleeping Ah San's trousers, and in the small tent there seemed to be a snake, struggling to get out of the empty bath room of the Turkish bath, where three rows of samurai sat quietly, forming a circle around the oil lamp in the middle.
The windows were covered with black cloth to prevent the light from escaping, and the dim light shone on them, all of them dressed in bright red robes, with a scimitar at their knees.
Anyone who has lived in the vicinity of this barracks for three days will know that the soldiers in red, yellow, blue, white, and ink robes are the direct guard army of Timurid the Great, and according to the Han people of the Central Plains, they are the Imperial Forest Army.
But did Timur's Imperial Guards need to hide here so secretively and secretly?
Gaybarne was in the middle of the list, and he sat in the center.
In the shadow of the lamp, there is a pass token.
Gabbon spoke in a deep voice: "Originally, we all came with the intention of death, and if they fail, we will be responsible for desperately trying to save them.
However, the method they used was to go deep into the camp of the Chinese army, so that if we failed, we would all be dead, and it would be impossible to save him.
There was no time to ask His Highness, so we made a little fuss about the plan.
Tibetan Wind is still in it, if they can successfully kill their target and exit safely, Tibetan Wind will be responsible for bringing them here, we will disguise ourselves as guards and leave with them, and after leaving, hum and make them disappear forever."
A hoarse voice asked, "They got rid of a guy surnamed Liu, what should I do?"
Gai Bang'er said coldly: "The one surnamed Liu is the one who transports equipment to Bei Lost Bali, this is exactly the net of self-throwing, as long as it succeeds here, His Royal Highness will immediately launch a mutiny and regain military power, how can this surnamed Liu escape" The man stopped talking, and Gai Bang'er took a "hiss" breath, and said: "If the assassination fails, we will take advantage of the chaos of the search by the officers and soldiers to leave here, and inform His Highness in time to deal with the situation, as for now, we can only wait."
Tang Sayer came on the stage, performing a wonderful large-scale magic trick, the blazing bonfires on both sides of the venue and the lights on the stage, illuminating the stage brightly, but no one could see the mystery of Tang Sayer's magic, and even Timur was amazed and applauded again and again.
Zangfeng saw Tang Sai'er appear from afar, and became even more nervous, the evening breeze carried the cool air of his habits, but the sweat on his forehead was dripping, in order to prevent the other circus people who also guarded the cage from seeing suspicion, he paced to the shadow under the shed, and held on to the pole to look at the platform.
There are two bonfires burning on both sides of the stage, in order to prevent the fire from burning to the stage, burning the silk cloth of the high color shed on the stage, the position of the stage is upwind, the flames are blown by the wind and float to the direction of the stands, sitting on the high stands and the sand slopes on the left and right, will not be blocked by the fire, but the Tibetan wind stands below, and the sight is blocked by the flames.
The flames fell together, and Zangfeng watched intently, and the small figure of Tang Sai'er, who was dressed in colorful clothes on the stage, flickered and intertwined with the flames, like a phoenix dancing in the fire, or a moth Tang Sai'er's performance was over, and Zangfeng wiped a handful of forehead and sweat in one hand.
After Tang Sai'er retreated to the backstage, Zang Feng subconsciously clenched the fire fold in his sleeve, and desperately looked towards the stands, looking for Tang Sai'er's figure.
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The light in the direction of the stands is relatively dim, and there are more than a dozen rows in front and back, and the seats that are half a mile wide are full of dignitaries and nobles, and from time to time there are all kinds of servants who serve wine, meat and delicacies walking around, how can he know if Tang Sai'er is not there and where he is After more than half an hour, for the anxious Tibetan Feng, it seemed that it was only a moment later, a clown suddenly danced a fire meteor on the stage, Tibetan Feng's heart suddenly stopped a beat, and in an instant, it seemed that the moon and stars, everything in the world, suddenly stopped, and all he saw in his eyes was the clown on the stage and the dancing meteor in his hand.
"Finally got started" There was no one around Zangfeng, so he still covered his body weakly, and then gritted his teeth and pulled out the fire fold in his sleeve To be continued: