The Middle Ages from One Thousand and One Nights

However, for the small people, regardless of the above people tossing, life will continue.

Thirty-eighth chapter Nubia Shenji

Although the servant is expected that no one will come to the entries, after all, 3 Dirham every day is too bad, but also with dry food and weapons.

Please, even if the volunteer propagandist, it is full of bubble noodles and keyboard, people have a good life, and you will give you three hairs one day?

But the fact is that it is more than the imagination, it is not only anyone, but there are still many people.

Looking at the enthusiastic black mercenaries in front of you, the servant of the Governor's government couldn't help but confirm it to the other party:

"You look at it again ... it is 3 Dram a day, only 6 dinar in one month!"

However, the black mercenaries in front of him were todped up: "I saw it, it is three silver coins, bring comes with weapons and food!"

"And we only need to send to pickled fish, not responsible for the toll!" The servant pointed to the report and emphasized.

"I know the word, the chief!" The black man seemed to be very unhappy.

The servant said that it is simply evil door - the price is so low, and there is a second-prostitute is willing to go to the door.

"In addition, I have a private warning you ..." The servant felt that his conscience did not completely disappeared: "Our Frasian master is actually very ... small gas, if you have casualties on the road, you don't expect him to bear your pension "

"Is this something that is not worth employed? We have a few!" This black smiled and showed a big white teeth.

The servant feels that he is righteous. Since the other party insists on picking this sale like a fool, then you can't tell him "Such a low price will not be able to apply, you can still raise the price in a few days." ?

"Well! Then, let's report your name, wait until we have to investigate your martial arts." The servant sat down and picked up the roster of the side and prepared to record.

"My name is Oralia, Mr.! Excuse me to investigate us? Fighting? What can you have a lion on your hand?" We can show you how to single lion! "The black man was confidently patted.

The servant loudly: "Well ... Oralia, not so exaggerated, you only need to show me your archery."

As he said, while watching a few black people behind Oralia - they had a rough monomer bow on them.

Anyway, it is estimated that there is no other person in addition to these people, it will be a good place to see it.

But then, these black archery let his eyes almost fell out -

A black man with a long string of grass, then throws out one by one. At 30 steps, the other black brought a ring, and the bow was archery, and the air straw was taken as a step;

Then, another black is on the head of a fig, and another archer is back to him, the arm is back, and the arm is pulling the arrow, and the fig in the arrow.

"You ..." The servant was already surprised to say no words: "Why is your martial arts so strong, but always born? I have never heard of you!"

Oralia shrugs: "Probably no passing to you ... However, the guy who will only graze (food) in the Nile River is so call us ---- 'Nubia Shenji' ! "

......

I can spend money, I hired such a elite mercenary, and the Flas governor is happy.

"Earn!" He said that he said: "I am still thinking, 3 Diram is too small, maybe add 5 will be more better, but now I don't have to make it?"

"Yes, the master, you earn!" The servant is attached.

Soon, a group of unloaded governments took Wan Spirit and began to embark on the journey of returning to Baghdad.

Despite the regulations, he should wait for the new governor to return, then return to the official service, but have already finished paying the payment of the tax in the tax, there is no more important business to handle, etc. He is looking at the tax book. For him that is like an arrow, I started to enjoy the blessing of a day, and he is also a matter of breakfast.

"There are too many camels, this is not good! Otherwise, I will go back to the sea road, and I can save a lot of money!"

On the road, Frasco is sitting on the camel, nothing, and thinking about it for a while, but feel a lot of money:

"Now let go, the price is still too high!" He couldn't help but say his servant: "You see, I am also a governor of the tangle, attacking me is attacking great, those thieves Does the bones really have a guts to attack me? And now there are so many mercenaries can't live, I use the salary of a soldier to hire them, is it too much to see them? "

He said that this is very loud, so that the servant is worried about the direction of several mercenaries.

Oremia did not be angry after hearing, just smiled strangely.

"Don't worry, the Governor! We didn't expect to get money from you!"

Flasi heard this, first thought about it, then suddenly realized:

"It turned out to be the case! Even if there is no us, you have it to go to pickled fish, or even Damascus, right?"

Said, his expression became extra angry: "It turns out that you are also using my team, and there is still a face to find me!"

Just when Oremia revealed the expression, the servants under Firas had already feel somewhat incorporated, but after seeing their own masters, they did not have to have a kind of "how to be my booth The idea of ​​the owner.

"Hey ... pickled fish, Damascus ..." Oralia shakes his head: "You guess wrong, we have to pass there, but that is not the place we finally go! We are not only Three holy land, we will go to Alexander, go to Basra, go to Samarkand, go to Baghdad! "

"You also go to Baghdad? Are you going to do?" Frasted stupidly asked.

However, he immediately remembered what: "Since everyone is just a way, then you have no reason to find me, right?"

Hearing here, Frasia's home servants have completely gone to say - what is the original, our chief is not greed, nor is it self-contaminated, but pure and uncomfortable!

When Fras looked at Nubia merchants slowly, and his own servants had spontaneously hugged into a group, and when he retreated back, he finally noticed it.

"You ... I have something to say! I didn't say that I didn't pay this money!" Fras began to panic: "I am a governor, this little money is still!"

Oremia can't help but finally, I still have a smile:

"Don't worry, the Governor! End you to the expense of the Holy Land, have already overded you for you! However, we hope that you can obey, because the person who pays is not to say that it is going to die."

The thirty-nine chapter of the soldiers is not blood blade

Isemi looked at the quantity of the army in front of you, quite dissatisfied:

"Is this someone? I remember that I said, let you run all the tribes nearby!"

After listening to Issima, the people cooked down: "Tutor, we really run all over, the beginning is still smooth, but the more the tribes in the north, the less people, so in the end .. "

Isema was impatiently raised a whip and interrupted his words: "I said it again, I will not let you find excuses! Are you forgotten the whip?"

Several disciples suddenly suddenly fell.

Seeing the performance of the disciples, Isemolans disdainfully snorted - it really, people and animals are the same, as long as one hand is pinching food, hold the whip one hand, you take them, where do you go? .

The Isema is constantly studying the Tianstrian, even referring to the Bible, after Tora, I finally got a chance of such a person --- the history of the so-called person, is a group of people holding a whip. Go forward.

Otherwise, why is the short-haired cat, the Aiqin cat is to manage his own monk called "Pastor (Shepherd)"? It turns out that these own peers have already seen everything, ridiculous is that they are slowly compliant after being canceled by the father.

"I will receive you again ... What about the people we will pick up the Governor? Where did they go?" Isema asked again.

This disciple is very fast: "It is estimated to be about 50 miles away from us, the journey of the day!"

"Well, give them food and drinking water, then keep up with their team. As long as they scam the door, we will preempt all the stakes!" Ismathen squatted.