Later, Chen Deng brought a message.

"Sir, Meiergan just met the charming general. When he came out, the general looked good."

This is an inevitable result. Wang Yan said: "Since Meiergan rejected the Ming Dynasty, he will definitely not dare to reject the meat fans anymore. Well, they have officially formed an alliance."

Xiao Guwei said regretfully: "Then we are done?"

"Yes, I'll go back when I'm rescued."

The three then studied the map again.

"The Halie never thought we would come to rescue these brothers, so we just focus on the supervision at night."

Chen Deng pointed to the sketch on the paper and said, "Samarkand has been rebuilt. They have recently gone to clean the city and can only eat half full every day. Many people look skinny."

Xiao Guwei said angrily: "Sir, although the prisoners are allowed to work in China, they have never hungry!"

"Don't talk about this at this time."

Wang Yan was looking at the sketch carefully and then closed his eyes.

"The New Year is coming soon, I don't want to be here, even if I'm on the way to be hunted, I'm willing to celebrate the New Year."

...

There are a lot of gorgeous decorations in the palace, and I don’t know what method I used, it is as warm as spring.

Mei'er's face turned a lot whiter and her eyes were deep.

There were a few ministers below, one of them said with anger, "...it was so aggressive that it seemed that we would stop before we could stop. How could such an allies believe? Moreover, the Ming people are very honest now. After the construction of Hami City, they stopped and did not advance to Yilizhu."

A minister retorted: "But Mingren's rangers often appear in Yiliba, and have fought with our rangers many times, and they have won and lost each other."

"Ke Mingren did not build a city!"

"Okay, but Roucai has arrived. I objected to this ally at the beginning. Now they are finally here, but will they leave after they come? What if they stay here all the time? It is easy to invite them and send them away, what should I do in the future?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone became quiet.

Those eyes slowly turned to Meiergan.

What is a king?

First of all, you must have leadership skills and be able to lead the country to find the best path in a complex environment.

Now Halie is facing some trouble, and everyone thinks it can’t be solved. Boss, please take a look and give me an idea!

Meiergan thought this was for granted, and he said decisively: "This is an ally, don't underestimate the Ming people. If you dare to turn against us, if you still want to say that, we will dare to go to Ming people."

This is the safest analysis, but the final solution to the collapse is to use Ming people to tug-of-war with meat fans.

A minister felt a little depressed and said, "The meat is charming and not stupid, so he won't make a fuss with us. Even if it happens, we will at most send a mission to bring some dried meat jewelry to the Ming people to pay tribute. I believe they will be friends in the future."

When talking about tribute, the minister smiled slightly and everyone felt much more relaxed.

Tribute trade is a matter that both sides benefit, and the wise are very proud of their face...

"Ming people are very proud. As long as we surrender verbally, they will be proud. Then we ask Ming people to send troops to help, and we will definitely succeed."

A minister asked, "What if the Ming people don't leave?"

"Haha! Samarkand is far away from the Ming people's land. Even if they can fight, can they still control it?"

"But they can immigrate!"

"Silly! Some people have long said that the people of Ming people would rather starve to death at home than immigrate!"

Meiergan was very satisfied with the analysis of the ministers. He was not good at expressing too much on this issue, so as not to be charmed by the flesh and become dirty.

"Three thousand cavalry, there are also some more. This is a charming sincerity, so let's accept it."

Meiergan analyzed the situation calmly.

"The latest news is that the Three Kingdoms Alliance of Thailand was defeated by the Ming people at sea and almost wiped out the entire army."

"Oh my God!"

“This is really bad news.”

"Will the Mingren take the opportunity to attack us?"

Mei'ergan also received news, but he had more than an hour of thinking time than these ministers.

"If the Tees fail, they will be crazy and furious, but before that, they must first calm the conflicts in the country."

When Meiergan looked at the ministers below, he remembered the surrendered brothers, and his face became more smiling and confident.

"There is no doubt that the Teesi people cannot build a powerful fleet to seek revenge on the Ming people in two or three years, so what will they do?"

...

The walls of Samarkand are very strong and thick.

As a newly repaired city, it is necessary to keep it clean. Otherwise, one day when the Maier Gan came to inspect and see the garbage everywhere, the general on the turn will be in trouble.

Standing on the city wall, the view is very good. You can see the pedestrians, cars and horses. Whether there is any threat is naturally clear at a glance.

But this is just a routine.

Halie's rafting was on the periphery and would even run to Yili. If the Ming army wanted to attack, they could get news here at least several days in advance so that they could deal with it calmly.

The general on duty today is gnawing the legs of lamb.

The meat of lamb legs is dense and chewy, and it doesn’t have any wood, but it’s a lot of tendons.

The general bit off a piece of tendon and chewed it crunch.

After chewing for a few times, the loose rear teeth suddenly hurt, and the general changed the tendons to the other tooth to continue chewing.

The shaking of teeth is a symbol of aging, and the general's mood gradually accumulates.

Behind him, there was a sound of a whip whipping the human body, and the screams made his scalp numb.

The general turned around and saw more than 100 Ming army prisoners sweeping the floor.

There were only more than one hundred Halie soldiers guarding them, but this was not because they were careless, but because the feet of the Ming army prisoners were tied together with ropes and could not escape.

The Ming army prisoners were all wearing rags, but at least they were either cotton coats or fur coats, which seemed very generous.

But the generals knew that this was because Meiergan needed to use these prisoners of war to make a fuss.

Every time the Meat Envoys came to Samarkand, Meergan would instruct their men to take them to see these Ming army captives, and said that this was recently captured by a cavalry to shock Meat.

So after being tortured and killed and killed all kinds of causes of death, Meiergan ordered them to be "treat" with them.

These Ming army prisoners were sweeping the ground numbly. A soldier from Halie was showing off how accurate his whip was just now, and everyone around him was laughing.

The atmosphere is relaxing.

The Ming army gradually swept to the general's side. He chewed the unchecked tendons. Just as a Ming army captain swept to him, he opened his mouth and spit the unchewed tendons under his feet.

The Ming army prisoner numbly stretched out his broom and prepared to sweep away the tendons.

"Tell him, eat it."

Tongzhi said to the Ming Jun loudly: "Eat that tendon."

Ming Jun's body trembled, his numb eyes swept over the general, then looked down at the tendons, his dry and cracked lips trembled a few times, and said, "No."

The general interpreter smiled at the general and said, "He said he wouldn't eat, he was very stubborn."

The general bit off the last trace of meat from the lamb leg and sighed with satisfaction: "Next time, you must let them bake it better, so that tendons can be made out."

Tongzhi didn't know what his inexplicable emotion meant. As soon as he smiled and prepared to flatter him, he kicked the Ming army captain with one big foot.

The captive struggled to get up, but the general stepped on his cheek.

His right face was pressed against a stone, and the bones were creaking, just like the sound of the general chewing tendons before.

The general pointed at a sergeant, and the sergeant came over blankly, but didn't know what to do.

"Silly stuff!"

The general couldn't help but scold, "The king said he should treat them well, but you always like to deduct their food, so they need to eat meat. Do you understand, they need to eat meat."

The sergeant was probably a little stupid and hadn't reacted yet.

But Tongzhi squatted down cleverly and picked up the ball of tendons.

"No!"

In the eyes of the Han people, eating what others chew is almost a humiliation under the crotch.

So the prisoner struggled hard, and his dull eyes instantly became fierce.

There were no fools this time, and several soldiers came over to hold the prisoners down.

"Eat it, this is meat, and it is also the kindness of adults. You must remember it firmly."
Chapter completed!