Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

A caravan was trekking on the grassland, the camels moved calmly, and the merchants leaned on the side, allowing the camels to block the morning sun.

The weather is a bit hot, but for the caravan, this is their season. As long as they don't have a knife, they must go out for business.

The early summer in Samarkand is as high as autumn.

Under the blue sky, there is an endless horizon, and time seems to be frozen here until it is alarmed by smoke and dust.

Someone in the caravan glanced back and then shouted, "It's the army!"

The lead guide yelled: "This is Samarkand, step back, all step aside!"

The caravan drove the camels to the wilderness, and then cavalry appeared.

The cavalry is like a dragon, and the smoke billows.

"My God, they are all armored cavalry, this is a fascinating elite!"

"Head down!"

The cavalry headed towards the city of Samarkand in front, and their tired eyes were a little relieved.

After the cavalry, the guide who led the team said: "We are lucky, let's get ready to enter the city."

Everyone worked together and drove the camel back on the road. Just as they were about to set off, the guide turned around and looked into the distance, and then he was stunned.

"We should go now!"

The leader of the caravan turned around and greeted the guide displeasedly.

"what is that?"

The businessmen turned around.

The smoke and dust brought by the cavalry were about to fall, and even greater smoke and dust was raised in the distance.

"OMG!"

When seeing a long row of black lines appearing in the distance, the guide couldn't help shouting: "Dodge! Dodge!"

The merchants were very knowledgeable when they went north and south, but no one dared to question the guide's decision, so the caravan once again left the main road and kept moving sideways.

The earth was trembling, and the sound of footsteps was like the sound of countless elephants walking together, making people's hearts trembling.

As the footsteps approached, the camels were shaking their heads nervously, trying to take off the reins, and then ran away.

Because this army is too cold.

The long javelin is carried on the shoulders, the long knife is on the waist, someone is holding an axe, a long bow and arrows...

Quiet!

The sound of footsteps shook the world, but the merchants felt that everything was silent.

Except for the footsteps, there is no other sound.

This is a disciplined army.

The merchants all bowed their heads. They hoped that these troops would enter the city as soon as possible, so they could follow along.

That's how it is to do business, and one more day will be consumed one day late, so time is often money for businessmen.

"Stop..."

A shout sounded, and the heavy footsteps stopped abruptly.

The businessmen were a little panicked, one of them secretly looked up.

A military order came, and countless sergeants began to disband on both sides according to their own affiliation.

After a while, there was a cart from the back, with camping tents and other things on it.

"We must go now."

The guide whispered, while looking at the leader of the caravan.

The leader of the caravan trembled a little flustered, but still raised his hands, and then pointed in the direction of Samarkand.

The scattered sergeants glanced at them, a little greedy, but an officer came and stood between the two sides to stop those greed.

"Hurry up!"

The caravan hurriedly drove the camels away, the sergeants began to camp, and then the smoke rose.

"These are the army of meat fans. When they come, the war is not far away."

Businessmen will always be the most sensitive group in the world who knows best to avoid disadvantages.

After only one encounter, news of the arrival of the army of meat fans spread throughout Samarkand.

And this is also the reason why the army of meat fans let go of the caravan. They need news of their arrival to spread throughout Halle.

"The terrible army, there is no sound except footsteps. If it gets darker, it can scare people to death."

"Many people have armors, they are elite soldiers..."

"how many people?"

"I don't know, I can't see the side."

"Gosh, the war is about to begin, who will it be with?"

The news spread quickly, and the people were a little worried, and the businessmen felt that it didn't matter, because after the war, a lot of materials are needed, so as long as you have something, you don't have to worry about selling it.

So it is said that fighting is money, and the reason is here.

Military pay stabilizes the military's mind, and materials determine combat effectiveness.

Of course Meiergan knows this truth, so in Samarkand, businessmen can move around freely. As long as you pay business tax, then you are the most popular person in Samarkand.

money!

All this is for materials and money!

"King, the meat is charming."

The messenger brought the latest news, and Meiergan's expression was cold. Obviously, this was not good news for him and Halle.

"How many people are here?"

"Wang, it was Merlot who came personally with the army."

Meiergan raised his head slightly, and said with contempt: "Are they afraid? Mingren is thousands of miles away, so they are actually afraid?"

"Wang, the Taisi people are supporting them, and they have given a lot of benefits, but after all, the Taixi people are tiger wolves. If they take their benefits and don't do anything, they will turn against each other..."

A minister came out to analyze it, very worried.

Another minister said: "Fatty is never afraid of Thais."

The previous minister said coldly: "But once the Taixi people become enemies, they will not dare to go east, so what about us? What should we do? Either surrender to Daming, or be mad if they are charming. Continue the confrontation and then be dragged down."

He bowed slightly to the face above, and said, "King, we are caught in the middle. Once the meaty charm feels that we will become a threat to them, then he will fight against us without hesitation, and Tessie People are obviously more willing to see this. The Taisi people hope that the meat fans will swallow us, and then Daming will feel a strong threat, so there must be a battle between the two sides."

"Furthermore, they transferred the army without permission. This is to persecute us. Either they will join forces to fight against Daming, or they will come to the city of Samarkand."

"Go to war, king."

The generals were filled with righteous indignation, but they had nothing to do with whom to fight against~www.NovelMTL.com~ with whom? "

A minister said: "And meat fans? We are not rivals now."

The atmosphere was a little frustrating, and the minister said: "Then we can only fight with Daming. Yes, we have been preparing to fight with them for the past few years, but even if we join forces with meat fans, can we win?"

This is the question that the generals should answer.

A military commander said: "Wang, we were able to contend with the Ming people alone, if it weren't for the last battle, we would not lose."

"But it has failed."

The war between civil and military is not only in Daming, but Harleh is also fierce.

The military commander said: "Ke Ming Emperor has been buried in the ground, and he can no longer lead the battle personally. The current Emperor Ming...I heard that he is keen on internal innovation."

Meiergan felt a little tight in his chest. He took a few deep breaths and asked: "Back then...if there was no Emperor Ming, could we win?"

"can!"

This is a general who has experienced that year's battle. Behind him, the generals have piercing eyes.

They have experienced a disastrous defeat, more than anyone hopes to be ashamed.

"can!"

This is the little official who escaped back then. Time flies, he has grown into a great minister next to Zhuergan.

"Back then... Wang, the old Wang didn't have the courage of Emperor Ming, so we lost."

He bowed and said something that would irritate Mie'er. When he raised his head again, tears were already in his eyes.

"The ministers have been thinking about the war that year. In the final analysis, it is because Agudamu was unable to control the whole army and the people's hearts were scattered. Now our hearts are stable and there is strong support. Why are you afraid of Da Ming?"

When each force first succeeded, the people's mind was the most stable, and then gradually declined.

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