After He Qi and Gao Lin took the order and left, Zhao Wuji and others disappeared and came to his son Zhao Xu.

"Xu'er, I think you are now in command, but you already have the style of a governor. But Xu'er, you treat people too well. Shi Zhidong from the past is an example. Xu'er is a lesson from the past, but you must be careful!"

Zhao Wuji's skills are quite poor in Zhao Xu's opinion. Even if he says such words, he can only whisper when he is behind his back. At this moment, the big mén in the study room is open, and there are so many NV people outside. If they are really spread, wouldn't it be a sign of being inside?

Zhao Xu didn't say anything, but went up to close the study room and spoke to Zhao Wuji.

"Father, at this time, he is the only one of them beside his son. If he doesn't treat them better, how can he win over their hearts? Do you have to rely on you and my father to fight? As for the power of the general, there will be more soldiers and generals in the future, and I think it's not too late to talk about this matter!"

After hearing what his son said, Zhao Wuji stopped talking. Although he always felt a little dissatisfied, he thought that what his son said was reasonable. Although he said too much for his son's good, he might have a counterproductive effect if he said too much.

"Okay, Xu'er, just understand it in your heart. I'll go to the top of the city to see the defense. Since I'm going to prepare for war, some things should be prepared early!"

After saying that, Zhao Wuji left Zhao Xu's study, but Zhao Xu felt thoughtful when he looked at his father's back.

The next day, Bershall's army was dispatched, and a total of 30,000 people dispatched as many as 25,000 people. However, before the city was closed at night, and in the following day, 15,000 people came back under various names. However, these people quietly returned to the military camps in the city walls, and quietly stopped facing each other.

After Zhao Xu and Zhao Wuji and his son finished all this, they just waited for the former governor of Blasaro to be deceived.

This is a thin hand. When he picked up the wine glass, his hand was trembling like a bird's claw. The drinking man had a big Muslim beard. It was obviously not an appropriate thing to drink with such a beard. However, at this moment, he was even more worried. In just one month, his originally black beard had turned white.

He paused the wine glass on the table, and a long sigh gushed out along the smell of alcohol. As the sigh brought him endless destruction and a little benefit made him lose his army, and the unscrupulous father and son took away the foundation of the Bosaro family. His wealth in the Bosaro court has now been occupied by Zhao Xu. Thinking of this, he had to drink a few more glasses.

Next to them were a few NV people with faces, who were serving him to drink. They were all NV people who were willing to follow Bahayi, and they also brought all the news from Bershallo.

"That Fatini and that Aida... these NV people... If I take back Bosaro, I will definitely kill them all!"

At this moment, Bahayi had an army of more than 34,000 people, but unfortunately they were all ordinary Mamluk cavalry. Some soldiers were simply cult soldiers in other cities. For them, Bershallo, who was captured by a pagan, was something that could not be tolerated no matter what. Of course, it did not include pagans like "Emperor Aladdin", because they did not dare to do this without the nod of "Imam glory" in Baghdad.

However, with such military force, Bahayi dared not take them to attack Bosaro. You should know that Bosaro not only had a large number of firearms at this moment, but also had an army of more than 30,000 people. If he led such an army to attack, it would be like hitting a stone with an egg.

These Mamluk cavalry were no longer seen in Bahayi's eyes. Whether the armor or weapons they were equipped with, they were not as good as the soldiers under his command who were equipped with the Yulin Armor series of armor, pulley bows, general swords, and Chinese spears. There was no such strong feeling at first, but now compared these Mamluk cavalry with the soldiers who escaped under his command, the Mamluk cavalry in heavy armor was like militias.

There are also those soldiers, each of whom only had a chain mail, and they were actually vest-style. Although these guys were not afraid of death, Bahayi, who had been on the battlefield, knew that they could cut them off like cutting melons and vegetables, not to mention facing Jingrui wearing Yulin armor series armor. Of course, these guys are not useless. It would be a good thing to let them climb the city wall when siege in the future.

Thinking of these unhappy things in his heart, Bahayi raised his neck and poured another glass of strong wine into his throat. At this time, people with faces looked at him, and they were a little worried. Because after Bahayi was drunk, if she had fun, she would often be unbearable when she did it. It was not that Piaopiao's immortal could not bear it, but that his strange means were unbearable.

Just as the people's eyes were filled with worries, a messenger came in quietly. Although this disturbed them to drink Bahayi in front of them, they also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The messenger whispered in Bahayi's ear, and his eyes lit up and asked.

"When did this happen?"

"We just got the news, and the person who sent the news said something happened two days ago!"

"Two days ago?"

Bahayi stood up and stopped drinking. He waved, and the people immediately packed up the house in front of them, bent down and stepped back. Bahayi walked behind her hands and started to think about it in the house.

"Two days ago, Bosaro's army was dispatched, and there were quite a few troops in the city? This is an opportunity...but, is this a trap?"

Military terms, often abnormal arrangements must be made, and there must be some plans. Especially in the city of Bershall, there is a dangerous father and son living in the city of Bershall, so you must be more careful. Because if that is a trap, the last bit of troops under your command will disappear.

However, another problem is that if this is an opportunity? If you give up such an opportunity, Bahayi will never forgive himself. After all, if he restored Blasaro with the help of Azam Tulansha Sultan, the leader of the "Glory of Imam" in Baghdad, then Blasaro will probably not be his own in the future.

Needless to say, the money and the NV people in the palace are, I am afraid that by then, Bersha will become the place for someone under the Azam Tulansha Sultan again.
Chapter completed!