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Chapter 197: Going Back Alive

Chapter 197 Go back alive

Abdul Martini listened to Amina's words and instinctively felt that such things seemed to be inappropriate. As the son of a city lord of Dashi, it was not appropriate for him to join forces with a group of foreigners to kill a governor of Dashi.

When they came to see Zhao Fubo, they all took off their helmets and clamped them under their right arm in accordance with the military rules. Therefore, Zhao Fubo did not miss his slightly changed face.

"He tilted his lips and shook his head. It seemed that he didn't agree with us doing that! But..."

But now it is not the time to talk about this. Zhao Fubo did not express his opinion on Amina's words. Instead, he looked at the four generals in front of him quietly.

Abdul Martini didn't agree with their ideas, so he naturally wouldn't say anything. Saffwan and that McGid were both evil gods on the battlefield, but their ability to plan the matter may not be stronger, and that Mu Yiz, who is considered a smart guy.

Zhao Fubo turned his eyes to him, and Mu Yizi's mouth moved, but said nothing.

"Why, Mu Yizi, you don't seem to agree with Amina's method. If you have any new ideas, just say it out. You know the regulations in our army!"

The four generals leading troops in front of the military rules will naturally remember to memorize them. Zhao Fubo was not worried at all about what Muke was staring at. However, it seems that they are not so active in fighting for military merit.

Seeing Zhao Fubo's urging in his eyes, Mu Yiz thought about it. You should know that although he was in the Pan Family Camp, although he also served as the captain of the Thousand People Team, it is undeniable that in an environment where the trend of power and strategy is prevalent, people who are too professional are easily jealous of others. Those who are prone to jealousy cannot live long on the battlefield.

"Sir, I have an idea, but I don't know whether to say it or not!"

Zhao Fubo's eyes showed encouragement, and he had to set an example for his subordinates. Although the decision was in his own hands, if his subordinates' heads were fully activated, it would only make his Song Yulin Army even more fierce.

"Say, what can't be said? The person who speaks is not guilty. Besides, the military rules state that everyone who speaks good methods will be rewarded. You shouldn't copy it when you take the military rules!"

Zhao Fubo's small joke made the atmosphere a little relaxed. Juliana, who had just comforted A Quan, returned to the cabin.

"Sir, as a province, Aden must have four or five thousand soldiers. If we can make most of his soldiers appear in the fields, then sweep them by our fierce cavalry. Then..."

Speaking of this, it was obvious that he had considered Amina's idea. But this cold girl was unpredictable. I didn't know if I would like to use her method. After all, that would be considered an advanced military merit!

Amina's face had no expression, and she knew very well what Zhao Fubo's identity was. Although she had no desire for the identity of the queen or the imperial concubine, this was always a matter of "home", probably this was the biggest difference between girls and women.

Although she had changed from a girl to a woman, her cold habits had not changed, and she pretended that she didn't see Mu Yi's inquiry.

He just said coldly: "There are fewer soldiers in the city, so we can try to release our people. As long as we occupy the city gate, everything will be easy to say!"

Yes, Amina herself is an assassin, and infiltrating and secret operations are her expertise. However, if Zhao Fubo sees this, there will be a little flaw. She already has a relatively complete plan in her mind, but before determining the plan, he has to solve another thing.

"Okay, for the time being, this is a good plan. Today, you want your men to relax and have some wine to go to bed early. You can also go together. Tomorrow, we will walk forward for a while and then plan this in detail! Brother Martini, please stay!"

Zhao Fubo thought it was necessary to discuss this matter with Gong Zi, the beautiful snake. In addition, he had to solve the problem of Abdul Martini. Otherwise, if there was a fight, there would be problems on the battlefield, it would be no joke.

The other three probably smelled something, and saluted Zhao Fubo one by one, put on their helmets and left the cabin.

"Julianna, bring us a bottle of wine. I saw that I had been walking on the sea for so many days, and everyone needs to relax!"

The cold Amina naturally didn't say a word. Of course, Juliana, with a wink, would not drink here with them, and put the wine pot on the table in front of them.

"Amina, I want to see them dancing around the fire, let's go together!"

Faced with Juliana's invitation, Amina was somewhat unhappy. Her clear and cold eyes swept towards Zhao Fubo, but she did not wait for his retention. She had to leave with Juliana and leave Zhao Fubo and Martini here to talk.

"Brother Martini, I'll give you a drink!"

Crystal wine glasses flashed with crystal lights under the light of the steam lamps. Wine glasses and steam lamps are all products produced on the island of Ferai and are often out of stock when supply is in short supply. Although Muslims do not drink wine, low-grade grape juice is also a product that people from all over the country buy.

The lamp oil matching the steam lamp is replaced by the method of changing the oil pot with an empty oil pot. Therefore, even many people who use small steam lamps do not know what is inside. They only know that they can light it up after a few breaths.

Most of the ideas of making money like this come from Gong Zi's head that can confuse people. Therefore, Zhao Fubo often calls Gong Zi a beautiful snake in his heart.

"Sir...sir!"

In theory, Zhao Fubo took a lot of effort to make him participate in the war. But for some reason, since he became Zhao Fubo's subordinate, Abdul Martini always felt a bit strange when he saw Zhao Fubo. This was especially true when calling him "supervisor".

"Brother Martini, today we are drinking in private, and we are not considered the official ranks in the army. If that happens, it will be meaningless to drink and drink!"

While Zhao Fubo was talking, the sound of cheering came from outside. Needless to ask, it was the reaction caused by allowing the soldiers to drink. Although the soldiers of the Arab Legion still believed in Allah, when faced with the temptation of fine wine, they would rather forget the guy who had often used his precepts to annoy him.

The wine glass in Abdul Martini's hand clashed with Zhao Fubo without making a sound, and the crystal wine glass made a crisp sound. The hardness of this crystal wine glass is quite high, so the sound is also crisp, which is something that can be used to coax people.

This time, a large number of bead chains strung with crystal glass balls on the ship. According to Gong Zi, this should be the one who can attract a lot of gold from the natives. Judging from this matter, it is really a good thing to ask Gong Zi to be the chief of staff and operate property.

What Zhao Fubo and Abdul Martini drank was not ordinary wine. Instead, it was a spirit formed after multiple distillation and refining, and then adding a considerable amount of spices.

Perhaps for the sake of the Governor of Aden, Abdul Matini was in a heavy mood. He poured half a glass of strong wine into his mouth in one sip. Although his lips and teeth were left, he seemed to swallow a mouthful of lava in his throat.

Seeing Abdul Martini drinking half a glass of strong wine without saying a word, Zhao Fubo diligently filled him with it. Then poured it on himself, and Zhao Fubo raised his cup again.

"Brother Martini, I think you seem a little unhappy. Are you a little homesick?"

Abdul Martini was a cheerful person. His first glass of wine had already played some role in his neck at this time. Maybe it was thankful to Zhao Fubo for caring about him, or because Zhao Fubo took the initiative to put down the army. After the wine glass in his hand gently touched him, Abdul Martini opened his heart to Zhao Fubo.

"Brother, I can guess what you want to say, and I guess you know I'm not homesick!"

While talking, the two of them had a second glass of strong wine. Zhao Fubo didn't need to pour him wine, but after taking the bottle, Abdul Martini poured it on Zhao Fubo.

"Yes, brother, I only want one thing now, that is, since we are on the battlefield, no matter what we gain, we have to find a way to go back alive! So no matter what we think in our hearts, we can only do this. In addition, I know that you can't let go of the affairs of the Governor of Aden, so brother, I want to ask you, should I tell him the secret of our crossbows, and also tell him the secret of our light. If he is still not satisfied after getting these things, he will make other requests. Brother, what should we do, I will listen to you!"

Since Abdul Martini was willing to talk about this, Zhao Fubo no longer concealed his ideas. Sure enough, after a series of questions were raised, Abdul Martini stopped talking because he knew that none of these things could be solved.

After two glasses of strong wine were eaten, the two of them slowed down. Zhao Fubo tasted the smell of the strong wine and felt a burning fire in his chest.

"And we also inquired that the Governor of Aden did not just want those things. The reason he started with us was that in the past there were many merchants from the Maritime Silk Road. Now with Huangsha City, his business was naturally greatly affected, so..."

Zhao Fubo explained that Abdul Matini already knew that because of the dinar gold coins, the Governor of Aden and Huangsha City were simply hostile opponents. In this case, how could the other party easily let Pu Jinshu and his group go?

"Yes, it seems that this is indeed an insolvent contradiction, so..."
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