At the beginning of the civil castle, the Ming God of War was a little panicked

Chapter 541 The New Empire
This boat is not big, only a few dozen people.

Except for Muhad, the rest are Han Chinese, responsible for escorting along the way.

The leader was named Dahu, who was originally from a hundred households in Nanhaiwei. He was tall and mighty in life, and he was holding a wine jar and pouring fiercely.

Muhad couldn't help frowning, this officer is really outrageous, isn't he afraid of getting drunk to death after drinking so much wine?

Suddenly, he had a thought.

Looking around, he saw that the rest of the people were chatting at the bow, and there were only him and Duhu in the cabin.

If you can control this officer, can you...

When this idea was born, it was out of control immediately.

The Duke of Daman still has an army of 20 in his hands. He just needs to find a way to join the Duke of Daman and take back Constantinople... It seems that there is no hope. The Ming army is too strong to fight, but there are many persimmons around!

The 20 army can find a small country or city-state to fight there, and make a comeback in another place, and he is still the king.

Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly shone, and he slowly approached Dumb.

A strong smell of alcohol came to the nostrils, and the tiger was so drunk that he shouted loudly.

Muhad looked around and saw a knife pressed under the opponent's buttocks, so he stretched out his hand cautiously, grabbed the handle of the knife, and slowly drew it out.

brush!
The steel knife rested on the tiger's neck, and Muhad showed a smug smile on his face.

"Don't move, your life is in my hands!"

Dumb babbled and continued to snore like thunder.

Muhad frowned, patted Dumb on the face, and said, "Hey, wake up, wake up!"

However, no matter how much he shouted, Du Hu fell asleep like a lump of mud, unable to wake up at all.

Muhad became anxious, and slapped Duhu's face hard: "Wake up, you stupid pig..."

Suddenly, Dahu opened his eyes and at the same time squeezed Muhad's wrist.

Muhad was startled, but before he could react, he heard a clack of his arm, the sound of bones breaking.

At this time, there was no trace of drunkenness on Dumb's face at all, he didn't look like a drunk person!

"what!"

Soon, Muhad's other hand was also broken, and he almost passed out from the pain.

Dui reached out and picked up his neck collar, and dragged him onto the deck.

"Yo, Brother Big Tiger, are you awake?"

Several people watched all this with a smile, as if watching a joke.

Du Hu took Muhad to the ground and said: "This old boy still wants to sneak attack on me, he doesn't talk about martial arts!"

"I haven't reached the place yet, do you want to do it here?"

"It doesn't matter, it's the same everywhere!"

Du Hu was talking, squatted down, and looked at Muhad like a cat catching a mouse.

Muhad seemed to have felt the fear of death, and shouted: "You can't kill me, your emperor said you would let me go, you are disobedient, the emperor will not let you go..."

Before he could finish speaking, Dui suddenly stabbed him with his backhand.

This knife was very powerful, stabbing at the chest, directly piercing Muhad's entire body.

He yelled loudly, blood was dripping from his mouth, and his eyes were full of incredible expressions.

"We don't understand what you are talking about, and you probably don't understand what we are talking about. It doesn't matter. When you arrive in the underworld, let the Lord of the Underworld tell you!"

"You don't kill me, you can't kill me..."

Muhad felt his strength slowly withdraw from his body, and his voice became lower and lower.

Dahu held the knife in one hand, grabbed Mohad with the other hand, and threw him into the icy sea water.

Muhad, who was seriously injured, was still struggling, but the harder he struggled, the faster the blood spread. At some point, there was an undercurrent surging around him, and only the fins of the fish were seen protruding from the water.

Several people on the boat witnessed the shark hunting with their own eyes, and the scene was very bloody.

…………

Zhu Qizhen looked shocked and said, "What did you say? The boat sank?"

Du Hu knelt down on one knee and said, "Reporting to Your Majesty, there was a sudden storm last night, and the general failed to protect him enough, causing Muhad to fall into the sea and drown. He will swim back with the plank of the boat in his arms."

Of course Zhu Qizhen didn't believe it. The Mediterranean Sea has always been calm and calm, and the ancients could easily pass through it with a flat boat. How could it be a coincidence that there was a storm at this time?
Didn't you agree to go to the place and then do it...

"Time is fate. Since we caught up with the storm, it means that this is God's arrangement. I don't blame you, let's go down."

Du Hu saluted and said: "I obey the order!"

"correct……"

"What other orders does the emperor have?"

"Since you can swim back holding the plank of the boat, it means that the water quality is good. Now is the time to employ people, so stay here and assist the king."

Duhu was overjoyed. Judging from this, the emperor was planning to let King Yi stay at Osman.

Although he didn't say what official position he would give himself, he must have been promoted.

"The last general kowtows to my emperor, long live!"

Zhu Qizhen continued: "Remember, Muhad was killed by a traitor around him and died in the palace. Don't say anything wrong."

"Please rest assured, the emperor, the general will understand!"

"That's good, let's go!"

…………

Osman was so big that Zhu Qizhen had to divide it into several areas, and ordered Zhu Qiyu, the king of Yi, to command in the center, and left a large group of civil servants and military commanders to guard it.

There are two things to do next. One is the 20 troops in the hands of the Duke of Daman, and the other is to open up both land and sea shipping as soon as possible.

As for some small countries in the Western Regions that exist between Ottoman and Hamiwei, envoys will need to be sent to look for them one by one.

Those who are willing to surrender are allowed to open a mutual market and trade directly with Daming.

If you don't want to, it doesn't matter, everyone does not offend the river.

If you don't want to surrender, but still get in the way, rob caravans, and destroy trade routes, then I'm sorry, just pull the cannon over and do it directly.

In this way, the territory of Daming has almost doubled.

Zhu Qizhen felt like he was floating, the feeling of expanding the territory and conquering the world... so cool!

Three days later, Calle ran over excitedly.

"Your Majesty, this is the surrender form sent by the Duke of Daman."

Zhu Qizhen was a little surprised, and said: "A 20 army, if you say surrender, you will surrender? Wouldn't it be a false surrender?"

Carleigh was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, Duke Daman is really willing to surrender. He only made one request, which is to retain his duke status."

"What if I don't agree?"

Zhu Qizhen's face immediately sank, why should he negotiate terms with me when he is defeated?

"This……"

Calle was dumbfounded. He thought that the Duke of Daman led 20 people to surrender, but he only asked to retain his status as a duke. This invitation was not too much. Unexpectedly, he turned his face directly.

Is it so picky?
Not even willing to give a duke?
Anyway, it is 20 people, how much loss has been subtracted for you?

"You go and reply to him, either surrender or fight, he is not qualified to negotiate terms with me!"

"My minister... according to the order!"

Callai once again felt the overbearing aura of the Eastern Sovereign, agreed, and bowed back.

(End of this chapter)