Later, Chen Deng brought a message.

"My Lord, Meier Gan just met the meat charming general. When he came out, the general looked good."

This is the inevitable result. Wang Yan said, "since meiergan refused Daming, he must not dare to refuse meat fans again. Well, they have officially formed an alliance."

Xiao Guwei said regretfully, "then we are finished?"

"Yes, go back when you get them out."

Then the three studied the map.

"The Hari people never thought we would come to rescue these brothers, so they just pay attention to the care at night."

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

Xiao Guwei said angrily, "my Lord, although the prisoners are also allowed to work in China, they have never been hungry!"

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

Wang Yan is looking at the sketch carefully and then closes his eyes.

"It's almost the new year. I don't want to be here, even on the way to be chased."

……

There are many gorgeous decorations in the palace, and I don't know what means they are used. They are as warm as spring.

Meier's face turned white and her eyes were deep.

There are several ministers below. One of them said angrily: "... They are so fierce that they seem to want to press us before they give up. How can such an ally believe it? Moreover, the Ming people are very honest now. After the construction of Hami City, they stopped and didn't push into Yili."

A courtier retorted, "but the Rangers of Ming people often appear in yiliba. They have fought with our Rangers for many times and have won or lost each other."

"But Ming people didn't build a city!"

"OK, but meat charm has come. I opposed this ally at the beginning. Now they finally come, but will they leave after they come? What if they stay here all the time? It's easier to come than to send away. What will they do in the future?"

As soon as this came out, everyone was quiet.

Those eyes slowly turned to Meier Gan.

What is a king?

You must first have the ability to lead the country to find the best way in a complex environment.

Now ha lie is in trouble. Everyone thinks it can't be solved. Look, boss, give me an idea!

Meiergan took it for granted. He said decisively, "this is an ally. Don't underestimate the Ming people. The meat is charming. If you dare to turn against us, then we dare to go to the Ming people."

This is the safest analysis. The final solution to the collapse is to use Ming people to pull a saw with meat fans.

Feeling a little depressed, a minister said, "meat is charming and not stupid, so we won't fall out with us. Even if there is a fall out, we can at best send a mission to pay tribute to the Ming people with some dried meat jewelry. We must be friends in the future."

When it came to paying tribute, the minister smiled and everyone relaxed a lot.

Tributary trade is beneficial to both sides, and Ming people have good face

"Ming people have a good face. As long as we submit verbally, they will be proud. Then we ask Ming people to send troops to help, and they will certainly succeed."

A minister asked, "what if the Ming people don't go?"

"Ha ha! Samarkand is far away from the native land of the Ming people. Even if they can fight down, can they still control it?"

"But they can emigrate!"

"Stupid! It has long been said that the people of Ming would rather starve to death at home than emigrate!"

Meiergan is very satisfied with the analysis of the ministers. He can't say too much on this issue so that he won't be dirty when meat charming knows it.

"Three thousand cavalry, follow-up, this is meat charming sincerity, so take it."

Meier Gan calmly analyzed the situation.

"According to the latest news, the Allied forces of Thailand and West China lost to the Ming people at sea, almost completely destroyed."

"My God!"

"That's really bad news."

"Will Ming people take the opportunity to attack us?"

It was only after Mier's work that he got the news, but he had more than one hour's thinking time than these ministers.

"If the Taixi people fail, they will be crazy and furious, but before that, they have to calm down the contradictions in the country."

Mei'er looked at the ministers below and thought of those brothers who had defected. His face was a little more smiling and confident.

"There is no doubt that the tessi people can't build a powerful fleet to seek revenge from the Ming people in two or three years. What will they do?"

……

The walls of Samarkand are strong and thick.

As a hard city that has just been repaired, it is necessary to keep it clean. Otherwise, the general on duty will be unlucky if meiergan comes to inspect and sees garbage everywhere.

Standing on the city wall, you have a good view. You can see those pedestrians, cars and horses. It is clear at a glance whether there is a threat to nature.

But it's just a routine.

Ha lie's cavalry is outside the sentry, and even runs to Yili. If the Ming army wants to attack, it can get the news at least several days in advance, so that it can deal with it calmly.

The general on duty today is eating sheep's legs.

Mutton is dense and chewy. It doesn't need firewood, but it has a lot of tendons.

The general bit off a tendon and chewed it crunchily.

After chewing a few times, the loose back slot teeth suddenly hurt. The general changed the tendons to the other teeth to continue chewing.

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

Behind him came the sound of whip beating the human body, and the scream made people's scalp numb.

When the general turned back, he saw that more than 100 prisoners of the Ming army were sweeping the floor.

They were guarded by only more than 100 Sergeant Harley, but this was not their carelessness, but the feet of the prisoners of the Ming army were tied by ropes and could not run.

The prisoners of the Ming army were all dressed in rags, but at least they were either cotton padded clothes or leather jackets, which seemed very generous.

But the general knew that this was because meiergan needed these prisoners of war to make an article.

Every time meat fan messengers came to Samarkand, meiergan would instruct his men to take them to see these Ming Army prisoners, and said that they were recently captured by rangers to deter meat charm.

Therefore, after being tortured and killed and most of the prisoners died due to various causes of death, meiergan ordered to "treat" them well.

These Ming Army prisoners were numbly sweeping the ground. A sergeant Haley was showing off how accurate his whip was with his companions, and the people around him were laughing.

The atmosphere was relaxed.

The Ming army gradually swept to the general's side. He chewed the non chewable tendons. When a Ming army prisoner swept in front of him, he opened his mouth and spit the non chewed tendons at his feet.

The prisoner of the Ming army numbly stretched out his broom and was ready to sweep away his hoof tendons.

"Tell him to eat."

The interpreter said loudly to the Ming army, "eat that hoof tendon."

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

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

The general bit off the last bit of meat on the leg of the lamb and sighed with satisfaction: "next time, we must let them roast some, and the tendons can be got out."

I don't know what his inexplicable emotion means. Just as Dui smiled and prepared to flatter, he kicked over the Ming army prisoner with a big foot.

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

His right face was pressed with stones, and the bones were creaking, like the sound of previous generals chewing their hooves.

The general pointed to a sergeant, who came in a daze, but didn't know what to do.

"Stupid thing!"

The general could not help scolding: "Wang said to be kind to them, but you always like to withhold their food, so they need to eat meat. Understand, they need to eat meat."

The sergeant is probably stupid and hasn't reacted yet.

The interpreter squatted down smartly and picked up the tendon.

"No!"

In the eyes of the Han people, eating something chewed by others is almost an insult to the crotch.

So the prisoner struggled hard, and his dull eyes became fierce in an instant.

This time there were no fools. Several sergeants came and held down the prisoners.

"Eat it. It's meat and the kindness of adults. You should remember it firmly."