Chapter 461 I don’t agree

"This morning, those who did not participate in the *** got out of here, and all the rest were killed! As for you, Azam Tulansha, let me see your yearning for cooperation!"

After a faint sentence, Zhao Fubo pulled out his sword and swept his eyes in the tent. Under the tent that was covered with canvas, there were a hundred officers sitting. The new Sultan Azam and Tulansha's subordinates thought they would be important from now on, but they knew that they would be chopped off their heads.

They looked at their new sultan with their eyes, but he sat there motionless. His face was pale like a zombie. Then he looked up at the complete set of black armor, shoulders and dragon heads on his helmet. He nodded slowly and pointed at his generals.

"It's them!"

Zhao Fubo waved his hand and said only one word "kill"!

Then he rushed towards those who had sat there with a knife and had not yet understood what was going on. The subordinates of the leader Izdin Aibek, naturally, stood up and looked at him.

Leading Minister Izdin Aibek was secretly happy about the scene at this moment. He sat there motionlessly, just watching Zhao Fubo take the lead and cut off the head of the person closest to him.

"puff"

The blood spurted out, and a heavy fishy smell came out on the iron plates. When they saw Zhao Fubo take the initiative, the people around him naturally drew out their long swords. More cavalrymen immediately ran around the tent. All those who wanted to escape, or all those who wanted to rush in, were knocked to the ground one by one by one with the Chinese spear in their hands.

Sitting in the head of the so-called new Sultan Azam Tulansha, he suddenly understood the warning that Governor of Cote, Carlos, wanted him to obey absolutely, and also understood that General Baibls Bendugadari's dissuasion was just saving his life.

Seeing Zhao Fubo and the others killing people, they didn't look at all pity, which made his liver tremble. Some of his generals, some of them, pulled out Arabian scimitars and planned to resist.

However, in his surprised gaze, these black-clad main combat cavalry were fearless at the attack of these weapons. Especially when these scimitars were swung, the swords that were much longer than them often took their lives with a sting.

If he had talked with General Baibls Bendugadari last night, he would have understood that Zhao Fubo, who was chasing people everywhere, would not have given anyone any chance. Even if he gave it, it would have been just one time.

The 200 officers of 200 cavalrymen had no ability to resist under the knife and spear. Not to mention the main cavalry who were on horseback, the folded bow in their hands opened. Those who planned to resist were often killed under the "four-edged armored cone" before they even took action.

More cavalrymen were just staring at the nervous soldiers nearby, as if they were a stone sculpture. Everyone in this caption had to watch Zhao Fubo and his men kill all the officers under the new Sultan Azam Tulansha who had participated in the morning affairs.

Surprisingly, after killing people, many soldiers from the Yulin Army of the Song Dynasty rushed forward and cut off their heads and hung them on their necks. Although the regular main combat cavalry were still very high, although the ants were small, they were still fleshy, and even if their heads were small, they could become tired.

After killing the officers and soldiers involved in these matters in the morning, Zhao Fubo walked towards the new Sultan Azam Tulansha with his knife, and he suddenly started to curse under his armor.

"You are such a fool. I told you, what are you going to do in the Great Brutal Lake? Let's take your bastard now! Don't let me see you again before the war, otherwise the Sultan won't give you face!"

Like the amnesty of Azam Tulansha, Prince, had long been scared by the massacre in front of him. He knew that from now on, he was not a sultan, but just a prince. As for whether he was a sultan after the war, he probably had to see how the murderous devil in front of him was feeling.

After driving away Prince Azam Tulansha who didn't even dare to say anything, Zhao Fubo came to the leading minister Izdin Aibek.

"Emperor Aladdin, you... listen to my explanation...this matter..."

Looking at the headless corpses all over the ground and the blood everywhere, the leader Izdin Aibek knew he was afraid. He wanted to turn around a few circles and find some strategies to apply. Although he had vigorously predicted this kind of thing and had already prepared a countermeasure, facing Zhao Fubo's subordinates who were still dripping blood and with flesh on the sawtooth, his tongue was knotted.

"A bastard like you, you used to be a bastard at home and just raise grass. You played tricks in front of me, and you shouted something in the morning, maybe you didn't forget it!"

"This...this..."

Leading Minister Izdin Aibaker looked at the sword in Zhao Fubo's hand in horror. Suddenly, Zhao Fubo pinched his neck without warning. With his fingers, a stream of red arterial blood surged out of the mouth of Leading Minister Izdin Aibaker and flowed on his gray, Muslim beard.

Then he pushed the body and fell to the ground. Zhao Fubo turned his head again. Due to the cover of the face armor, no one knew the expression on his face, nor what he wanted to do. But all the officers knew that although their hands were pressed on the hilt of the knife, it was better not to swing them. They were sure that these murderers in front of them would turn them into hedgehogs before they pulled out the knife.

Zhao Fubo lifted his armor, staring at the generals in front of him with black eyes as if they were like deep wells, and seemed to be watching a group of fools.

"Where do you think of this place? This is the front line, and it is to go to war with the Crusaders and to protect your entire country. Next, I announce that the entire military camp is managed by my Military Law Department, and any person who disobeys military law will be beheaded on the spot regardless of the reason!

If someone does not intend to obey the order, he can ask him now and I will let him go. But whoever gives me a disobedience to the emperor and whoever does not fight to the best of his efforts will be like the end of this dead old man!” The entire military camp was as quiet as a cemetery. Some generals had thought of resisting, but the battle outside Cairo had left them so deep that some people had already begun to tell that this was a fierce god who knew magic.
Chapter completed!