Alimatu, the pearl of the Western Regions, has completely become history. In the vast twilight, piles of broken bricks and tiles witness this place

The former glory. After the flattering poet Ron followed the team of camps and headed eastward, he didn't know how to praise Timur

This great achievement.

"The wise and kind king of kings, he chased his savior, killed him, and moved his wife and wealth into it

"Lord Ron shook his head and drove out these weird lyrics that were enough to nail himself to a picket

Head.

The fire set by the Ming Dynasty merchant Gao Deyong only burned a small warehouse area in the west of the city. That night, in order to stop the fire

The spread of power, the four sons of Timuer, Shaharu, who has the honor of the most courageous warrior, ordered all the construction of Xicheng District.

Build to the ground. After Aimier returned with her friend's head, she felt that half of the city was detrimental to its honor, so she was pulling it out

Before advancing eastward, the soldiers of the Servant Kingdom ordered the entire city to be wiped out on the grassland.

They are all passers-by, and nothing here belongs to them, so they don't know how to cherish it. It's just pity

This thousand-year-old civilization on the Silk Road was just robbed by Genghis Khan a hundred years ago. Today, Timuer continued

To completely destroy the rest. Lord Ron thought depressedly, look around at the generals who had been servants, each general

The collar was as confused as he was.

It doesn’t matter if the food and grass are destroyed, the main food of the nomadic army is cattle and sheep. But the shadow of the gunpowder depot being bombed is

The dark clouds cover the hearts of every military general in the country. New gunpowder needs to be set up from Samarkand and other places.

The factories there were transported. Without sufficient gunpowder supplies, the high cities and ponds along the way had to rely on the blood of soldiers.

The flesh is filled. Timuer will not be willing to let the heroic army under his tent, so this kind of life-threatening life must be

The soldiers of the Servant Kingdom will complete it. Whether this Eastern Expedition can come back alive has become a question.

As Lord Ron imagined, even though he knew that the eastward advance was probably a journey to death, these soldiers of the servants

I have to go. Died in battle by the Wuding River, and I can also give my hometown and country the opportunity to survive under high pressure.

After dying, Temur got angry, and his home was the next Alimatu.

The residents along the way have long been "cleaned" by the vanguard, and there is no need for the large army to hide their hiding.

On the winter grassland, the rolling smoke and dust cover the sky and the sun. Looking through the smoke and dust, the dense soldiers are like locusts.

Advance eastward, wherever the iron hooves step by, there is a yellow withered that cannot be recovered for decades.

Suddenly, against the dust of the battle, a white camel galloped over, and the emergency military situation was the commander of Timuer.

The soldiers along the way avoided the enemy. The white camel was like a flash of lightning, splitting the smoke and dust and heading straight for the poet Ron.

"Lord Ron, Aimier, please hurry to him quickly. After camping tonight, Aimier will marry her

The bride, please go and watch the ceremony and record this grand occasion." The messenger on the camel's back took out his sweat from his arms

The water-wet parchment roll said in a breathless way.

"Yes, I'll prepare right away." Lord Ron put his feet together and performed a standard westward to the messenger.

Fang Junli replied respectfully.

‘Temuer is going to marry his wife again. I don’t know if this is the seventy-third or the seventy-fourth, Da Aimier

The number of wives is about the same age as that of Ron.’ Several generals of the servants around him look at each other and think at the same time.

'But this woman is indeed charming. No wonder Timuer led her troops to chase her that night, regardless of her life, and personally

Kill her husband.’ The generals saw Qing'er's beautiful face after taking off her veil, and that sadness appeared in front of her.

eyes.

"Have you seen the bride of Aimier? On the day they returned to the city, I happened to be in the palace of Pier's Heima.

The next time I was ordered to take someone to clean up the broken bricks in Xicheng, and I saw them from a distance. It was so beautiful that my heart beats like a beating.

Stop, there are a few unscrupulous things under my command. All the guys in my hands fell to the ground." Looking at Lord Ron and

The missionary soldier left, and a young general said enviously, his throat trembling up and down.

"That's what? I heard that before she took off her veil, His Highness Shaharu discovered her beauty and entangled her every day

The Lord of Alslen wanted to snatch her from the fat man. So the Lord of Alslen ran away in the middle of the night.

He brought a big fire." Another general of the servant country swallowed hard and said indignantly. "If it were changed, it would be a change."

If I don’t want to leave, I have to run away. The three of them beat their wives every day, can they stay in the wolf’s den?”

"But the Fourth Prince finally didn't taste it. I heard that Ai Mier originally planned to give this woman to the Fourth Prince

Your Highness took off his veil and looked at it, and immediately changed his mind and left it to himself. The fourth Highness was so angry that he was good at it all day long.

Relieve the fire." A yellow-haired general chanted sourly.

"But that woman would, Ai Mier is so much older than her, now that it's evening..."

The collar smiled in a daze, and the words below were tacitly understood.

"She doesn't want to do it, can she do it? Women are like this city. Whoever has strong strength and more soldiers belongs to whom.

It has not been the same since ancient times..."

In the vast twilight, the horn of camping sounded, and the generals of the servants stopped talking and called their subordinates to press the

According to the distance specified by Temuer in advance, the stars and moons talk about the protection of the direct troops of Aimier in the camp.

In the middle, in the twilight, straight smoke from cooking rose from the camp, accompanied by the aroma of milk tea and boiled meat, the horse head fiddle plays

A sad pastoral song.

* Night* Please delete the banned books, and the soldiers who were patrolling the night were braved by the biting wind and cold, wandering in the great love

Outside the tent, camping outside the wilderness, without the city walls and mountains, the cold wind blowing from the northern wasteland was pierced like a needle

The leather robe, the close-fitting cotton coat was frozen as cold as iron. They were all personal soldiers in front of the tent, and they were going to serve Da Aimier tonight

Stand guard and protect his bridal night.

"Ha", someone yelled at the hands and tried to keep warm with his breath. Under the wind light, a cloud of white mist was irritated.

Surrounding his hands, the cold knife immediately covered a layer of frost.

"This ghost weather is almost frozen to death. In the late winter, I don't know how cold it will be!" The night patrol taxi

The soldier complained and looked at the magnificently decorated tent of Ai Mier. The candlelight swayed at the window.

A charming figure cast.

"Fairy", the personal soldiers swallowed and spitted, their eyes full of envy. A hot fire suddenly rose in their hearts.

In my mind, Temuer changed to herself and walked towards the beautiful shadow with a lewd smile.

"Who is on the night tonight? Come here quickly." A majestic move suddenly came from behind.

Huh, interrupting the soldier's dream. Turning back, he saw the military advisor Ibrahim's snow-white beard and angry eyes.

"What are your instructions? Let's go and do it immediately." The leader of the guard who led the team was in a panic in a panic.

Run over, lower your voice, and asked respectfully, General Ibrahim, the eight generations of ancestors, greeted him.

Tonight is the wedding night of Ai Mier. I don’t know if this old guy has drunk too much wine or eaten too much sheep egg

After the fire, he didn't go to bed, so he ran to the outside of the tent of Ai Mier's bed. He disturbed the good things of Ai Mier, and he was a high-ranking official

The weight, Temur won’t do anything to him, and he and his brothers will have to take care of him.

The old fox Ibrahim's eyes swept across the faces of the gathered soldiers one by one, and every glance seemed to see them.

The soldiers read out all the dirty thoughts in their stomachs. The faces of several timid soldiers

He hugged his head to his chest awkwardly. When he was nervous, the old fox's cold voice was like a knife

Punched into everyone's ears. "Be smart tonight, don't let that little fairy take the opportunity to murder Aimier, how many of you

Who is the right marksman? Let me take a step forward and go.”

"What?" The head guard in charge of the team was stunned and instinctively retreated. The soldiers around him seemed to have been rumored.

Like a dye, he retreated at the same time. This retreat showed the soldiers' usual training effect, and the team was neatly reared.

Moved, no warrior was left in front of Ibrahim.

The old fox Ibrahim groaned in anger, and his eyes shot at the commander guard who was leading the night patrol, and he whispered his life.

"You, let me know the five best warriors who have set their heads in my mind, and I see that something is wrong,

Kill that woman right away.”

"Hide under the window of Aimier and peek at it? Say it again?" The guard's hand suddenly pressed on the hilt of the knife.

Although the status varies greatly, Ibrahim dared to repeat this bad idea again, and he waved his sword and chopped the old fox.

To prevent him from harming everyone.
To be continued...