The Ming Dynasty: The most ruthless imperial grandson, Old Zhu begged me not to kill him.

Chapter 572 Power Conflict
"We've seen it all during our trip to the Ming Dynasty. Their strength is simply too formidable. We're no match for them at all. If a real war breaks out, we'll be at their mercy!"

Istanbul's expression turned complicated upon hearing this.

"How could I not know what you're saying? But all these frontline troops are under the command of Sogdiana Damer. Even if they win, it has nothing to do with us!"

"On the contrary, it would be beneficial for us if they were defeated. Now, for the sake of our own great cause, we can no longer consider these trivial matters!"

At this moment, he looked at his younger brother beside him, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile.

"You must remember that we are people who do great things, and we absolutely cannot be concerned with such petty gains!"

"When I return and ascend to that position, I will absolutely grant you the best piece of land in the entire Delhi Sultanate!"

Ankertanshuridamer was extremely excited upon hearing this, and he smiled as he spoke.

"As expected, my eldest brother is the best to me. In that case, I thank you very much, eldest brother!"

Although he said this on the surface, Ankertanshuridamur was inwardly disdainful. The two of them had been rivals before, and this trip to the land of the Ming Dynasty made them realize that the strength of the Ming Dynasty was simply too great.

They had absolutely no power to fight back against the Ming Dynasty.

So their relationship improved a lot during this period, since there were no conflicts. However, now...

Ming has already released them. Once they return to the Delhi Sultanate, they will be princes again, and their struggle will begin once more. Both of them are well aware of this.

The relationship they currently maintain is merely superficial; at least until Sotridamer is defeated, their alliance will not change.

When Su Tridamer learned that the Ming Dynasty had sent his two older brothers back, his face turned extremely ugly, and he said angrily.

"That damned Ming Dynasty actually resorted to such underhanded tactics! Why did they have to send those two guys over? They're completely useless now. Sending them over is just adding to my troubles!"

One of the generals beside him frowned upon hearing this and then whispered something.

"Your Highness Sutridamer must not allow His Highness Istanshuridamer and His Highness Ankhtanshuridamer to return under any circumstances!"

"Those two previously wielded considerable power in the imperial court. If they return this time, it will more or less impact our strength!"

"So we must stop them from coming back, and preferably kill them on the way!"

Upon hearing this, Sutri Damer had some thoughts in mind. He immediately sent someone to investigate and learned that the two of them were actually protected by the Ming army, and that this matter had already been informed to their father, the Emperor of the Delhi Sultanate.

Thinking of this, he sighed, feeling extremely angry.

"That damn guy managed to do this so flawlessly; it's probably not going to be an easy task to accomplish this!"

Feeling a little uneasy, he suddenly stood up and said...

"No, I have to go back to the palace. I want to see what kind of trouble these two are up to. Now that I have military power, they are no match for me!"

"If these two are here as intermediaries for the Ming Dynasty, then don't blame me for being impolite!" Thinking of this, his eyes turned cold. The general beside him was somewhat surprised to hear this and hurriedly said.

"Your Highness Sotri Damer, you are the commander-in-chief of the army. What will happen to our army if you leave?"

"If the Ming army launches a surprise attack at this moment, we will suffer heavy losses!"

Upon hearing this, Su Tridamer snorted coldly.

"Although I don't know what the Ming Dynasty is up to at this time, they definitely won't attack so soon. Besides, even if they do attack, so what? Our strength is not necessarily weaker than theirs."

I refuse to believe you can hold these fortified cities!

After saying this, he turned and left the place. The general sighed when he heard this. It seemed that in his prince's eyes, no position was more important than the survival of their Delhi Sultanate.

The emperor of the Delhi Sultanate was overjoyed to hear that his two sons had been sent back, for they were his most beloved sons.

The two sons have finally been returned. At this moment, he no longer cares why the Ming Dynasty would be so kind as to send his sons back. As long as his sons are safe and sound, that's enough. Thinking of this, he excitedly ran out and said to his two sons.

"Istanshuridamer, Ankhtanshuridamer, it's so good! You're finally back! I've missed you so much these past few days!"

The two were very excited when they heard this.

"Father, we're finally back. During this time, we went to the Ming Dynasty to learn about their situation. We could have escaped much earlier, but we learned that we were at war with the Ming Dynasty!"

"So we arrived at the capital of the Ming Dynasty, learned about it, and now we're finally back!"

The officials in the court couldn't help but twitch at the corners of their mouths upon hearing this; they never expected the two princes to be so shameless.

They were clearly taken back before, but now they're saying things like this. Anyone who didn't know better would think they were really acting as envoys to communicate.

The emperor of the Delhi Sultanate was somewhat surprised to hear this. He knew very well what had happened back then, but it wasn't a big problem to say it like this.

My son did indeed go to Yingtianfu, the capital of the Ming Dynasty, and probably learned a lot. I still need to give my son some face in front of outsiders.

"As expected of my sons, the pride of my Delhi Sultanate, I believe that with you in this battle against the Ming Dynasty, we will definitely achieve victory!"

Upon hearing this, Istanbul Shridamer and Ankhtan Shridamer immediately understood what their father meant; it seemed that their father thought they were the envoys for this mission.

However, the battle between the Delhi Sultanate and the Ming Dynasty was already a foregone conclusion, and there was no way to change it.

After thinking of this place, Istanbul Shuridamer smiled and said, "Please come in."

"Father, rest assured, we also believe that this battle must be fought, even though our national strength is currently inferior to that of the Delhi Sultanate!"

(End of this chapter)