"Oh..., haha...I understand, general!" Jiang Ming touched the back of his head and nodded with a naive smile.

Is he really that stupid? How can such a stupid person be Chen Xuan's confidant? Jiang Ming pretended to be stupid, but he just asked what they wanted to ask for some people who didn't think clearly. Tell these people that they want to

The one you voted for was not the King of Yan in Peiping, but the future common master of the world. This is the merit of following the dragon. Don't worry about gains and losses half-heartedly!

All the generals were really excited: "Yes, there are no two days in the sky, and there are no two masters in the country. King Yan's light is so fierce that it has completely covered the glory of the emperor. It's time for this world to change its owner!"

The next day.

"Na, na! That's my Ming Dynasty's naval fleet!"

Sheng Yong's army, which was stationed along the river, suddenly saw a large number of ships coming down the river from the upper reaches. Boats and boats were aligned with each other, flags were flying in the air, and golden drums were shaking. They immediately became excited and poured out of the military camp one after another, standing on the riverside to watch.

"Hey! This big ship is our navy. With such a navy, no matter how powerful the Yan army is, they can't cross the Yangtze River!"

"Well, let alone 150,000 soldiers and horses, even if he has a million troops, they are all dry roe deer from the north. Want to cross the river? Is it enough to fill the river? Hehe!"

The soldiers were gesticulating and talking about it. This was something to boost the morale of the soldiers, so no one from above paid attention to them.

Countless warships came over, crossing the entire river, and then turned to the north bank at the same time. The soldiers on the south bank held their breath: "Is the navy going to attack the Yan army? But the Yan army has not crossed the river yet. No matter how powerful the navy is, it will never

Maybe go ashore and fight?"

I saw the warships sailing towards the north bank in unison. On the largest warship, Chen Xuan, wearing a battle armor and a scarlet robe on his back, stood on the bridge with his sword pressed. With an order, the Ming flags on all the warships were in unison.

It fell to the ground, and then, the banner with the word "Yan" slowly rose.

The officers and soldiers on the south bank were dumbfounded, watching helplessly the countless ships that blocked the sky and sailed towards the north bank one by one. Everyone was dumbfounded: "The navy... surrendered to the enemy?"

The red sun over there has just risen to a pole high, and the red sunshine shines on the mountains and rivers, making the golden snakes dance in a bright red.

The soldiers on the south bank could not help but have a thought: "The King of Yan is about to cross the river, and no one can stop him!"

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The far west.

Claviyo stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the tents at the bottom of the mountain. The tents were one after another, endless from the horizon to the horizon. Countless war horses were passing by like clouds in front of the endless tents.

Like steel fortresses, motionless.

Sir Clavijo put his hands on his hips and held down the rapier at his waist in amazement. He was a skilled fencer, but in front of such a magnificent landscape, he did not even dare to let his sword touch his boots.

copper ring on.

Samarkand, the kingdom of Timur the Great, was so spectacular that compared to it, the capital of his own monarch was simply a joke.

At this time, he saw several knights running from afar, heading towards the huge tent of Tamerlane Khan, so he hurriedly walked down the hillside towards the tent. He was sent by His Majesty the King of Castile of Spain to pay an audience.

The envoy of Emperor Tamerlane had long heard that Emperor Timur was dominating the world, invincible, and had the most terrifying army in the world. However, it was not until he saw all this with his own eyes that he believed that the rumors were true.

"Perhaps as long as this emperor is willing, with just a flick of his finger, his powerful army can conquer any place where their war horses can run." Claviyo thought in amazement when he walked into the emperor's camp.

The layout of the tent is very prosperous. The huge tent is full of jewels and jewels. It seems that all the treasures in the world have been gathered here.

Emperor Tamerlane, that frightening lame man, was limping over. He listened seriously to his ministers reporting the news to him, his eyes bright. Klavyo had been here for several days, and everyone was

Being familiar with him, he didn't dare to say anything more, so he quickly stood aside and observed those people.

Those few people were dusty, and their clothes should have come from far, far away, but they were in high spirits. Claviyo knew very well that as long as the warriors of Emperor Tamerlane stood in front of their great monarch, they would

Even if he is about to die after all his blood is shed, he will still be so energetic. Their emperor is nothing more than the undefeated God of War in the hearts of all his warriors. Yes, he is a god-like existence.

The person who was reporting the news to Emperor Tamerlane respectfully put his hand on his chest, saluted the Great Khan, and then immediately reported: "According to the order of the Great Khan, we sneaked into the Ming Dynasty and collected as much information as possible from them.

Intelligence. The great empire in the East, the great founder Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang, has passed away..."

"Is Zhu Yuanzhang dead? The Zhu Yuanzhang who drove the emperor of the Yuan Empire and his subjects out of the Yuan Dynasty like dogs is dead?"

Timur was greatly shocked, and the person who reported the news said respectfully: "Yes, the Great Khan. The one who rules the Ming Dynasty now is his grandson, a young man in his early twenties."

"Oh! What a pity, what a pity. In the past few years, I have been busy conquering Eastern Chagatai, Western Chagatai, the Golden Horde, Khwarezm, Persia, Turkey, and the Sultan of Delhi (Northern

India), has never been free. I originally wanted to make this emperor who founded the Eastern Empire my final opponent..."

Old Timur sighed regretfully and raised his head again: "Okay, tell me about the current situation of this empire."

"Yes, Great Khan, I cannot understand how big the territory of this country is. However, judging from the dense population in the places I passed through, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the largest country in the world. Their emperor probably has

They have a standing army of 1.5 million. When fighting, they will leave about 1 million troops to guard their vast territory, and mobilize about 500,000 troops for war. Every city there has a strong and

A tall city wall with rivers surrounding it..."

Apparently, old Timur's spies had gone deep into the territory of the Ming Dynasty and conducted some investigations. At the end, he said: "When I came back, there was a vassal king in the north of the Ming Empire who was rebelling. But compared to

The Ming Empire is a giant, and the vassal king is weak and pitiful. He is like a rabbit under the lion's feet. I think he should have been crushed to pieces by the Ming Empire's cavalry. Generally speaking, this is a unified,

The Great Khan is a country with a very powerful political power. With all due disrespect, I believe that among all the opponents of the Great Khan, the Ming Kingdom will be your most difficult enemy to conquer!"

Old Tamerlane's eyes shone with brilliant light, like an old lion pursuing the glory of the final battle. His face was flushed with excitement, making the age spots on his face even more prominent: "

That's great! I will go there, I will conquer there, I will prove that I am the strongest in the world. Remember what I said, although the world is big, there is no room for two monarchs. The one who can stay

The only one who can be the king is me!"

Old Tamerlane waved his arms and shouted excitedly. He helped the lame leg away and sat down on the soft Persian carpet. There was a charming blond Persian with a white veil on his face, revealing his enchanting waist and sexy navel.

The girl immediately knelt down in front of him and gently beat her legs for him.

Old Tamerlane shouted: "Ulan Bazhi, Ulan Bazhi!"

A man walked in outside the tent, put his hand on his chest, and said respectfully: "My sweat!"

This Ulan Bari was the second brother of Xirebari who wanted to kill King Yan's family with explosives in Beiping City. After thousands of miles away, he finally found the hero he admired and surrendered to the king.

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Old Timur said excitedly: "Listen, you go right away and find out for me the fastest shortcut to Ming Dynasty. Then go to Ming Dynasty and get me more detailed information about them. Oh, it's best to have a

Map, it’s too far there, and I don’t want to lead my army on a wrong path.”

When he came to Claviyo who was standing aside, he suddenly had an idea and said excitedly: "By the way, I can give you the identity of an envoy. You can meet the emperor of the Ming Dynasty in my name. In this way, you can understand

to the most detailed and useful information.”

Old Timur lay crookedly on the soft camel hair blanket and muttered: "When I finish the Ottoman Empire and capture that idiot from Baya, I will go. I will go to the east and conquer my last opponent! Wait.

Follow me, old Tamerlane, and he will come!"

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