At that time, the messenger bribed the guards of Marshal Ers. The news I heard was indeed extremely shocking - the Norman Emperor's wedding was grand and important. But because of time and transportation inconvenience. So in places like the Near East, which are relatively far away from Eastern Europe, not many people know about it. Hulagu, on the other hand, is the sultry type, the kind who has a crush on her for ten years without saying a word. Therefore, there will be no special personnel to keep an eye on this information. Therefore, he still didn't know that Ke Dun, whom he dreamed of, was about to give birth to a child at this moment.
I'm depreesed. What else in this world could be sadder than something like this? At that time, the messenger went back and told Ilhan Hulagu about the incident. Xu Liegu's whole body turned gray. He was stunned for almost an hour. All the Mongolian Nayans around were scared. They looked at each other at a loss, hoping that someone would come up with an idea.
The two Mongolian nayans closest to Hulagu had no choice but to be forced by the gazes of the crowd. They had to use a voice that was not much louder than a mosquito and shouted like a ghost: "Great sweat, great sweat?"
To be honest, these two hard-working guys think that this kind of work should be done by the legendary great shaman. Look at the virtue of the Great Khan, he must be stupid How can a normal person
Just as they were thinking this, Hulagu was agitated over there. He stood up all of a sudden. He was muttering to himself, but no one knew what he was talking about. He was lost and confused for a while, and then he pulled out his gold-encrusted scimitar as if he was crazy and slashed at the air with all his might. A group of Mongolians were so frightened that they ran out. They were running. At the same time, I heard Xu Liewu¡¯s wolf-like howl:
"How is this possible?! How is this possible?! How is this possible!!!"
It seems that except for this sentence, he has lost all other language abilities. He just kept repeating it. The tone was full of disbelief, sadness and incomprehension. It's like what he said - how could this be possible? In every sense of the word.
He had also thought that the other party might marry someone else in the next few years. But it does not matter. He believed that the Norman Emperor would make the right decision. The identity and utilization value of a Mongol Khan. Far more than any of his nobles. However, the grassland people have a weak concept of chastity, so his grandmother was snatched away and gave birth to his uncle. You see, his grandpa doesn't really care, right? So Hulagu also didn't care.
It¡¯s just that he didn¡¯t expect it. There are people in this world who don't care about things that he doesn't care about more than he does
So he was tragic.
Xuliewu shouted like crazy, until his voice became hoarse, and then he cried like a child. Then the whites of his eyes rolled up and he fainted
The Mongolian Nayans who were staying outside the camp heard that there was suddenly no movement inside the camp. Then he plucked up the courage and walked in again. Immediately afterwards, they saw their big sweat falling straight to the ground, unconscious.
This suddenly frightened them. They hurriedly gathered around. He was as arrogant as when the Viking soldiers "treated" Egil, and they slapped him in the face with big-eared melon seeds. If you are smart enough, go find a doctor. In this era, the medical level in Islam was much higher than that in Europe.
?????????????????????????????????????????????? A powerful country like the Ilkhanate, which occupies a large territory in the country, will naturally have better Islamic doctors. Hulagu was usually as strong as an ox. At this moment, I just suffered too much stimulation, so I fainted. It is not difficult to treat. The doctor came over and gave him a little massage. Xu Liewu woke up immediately.
Seeing myself sweating profusely, I woke up. All the Mongolians were talking in low voices, saying that this doctor was very capable. While he was talking, Xu Liegu suddenly jumped up from the bed. All the Mongolian Nayans were startled again.
"Where is my knife?!" Xu Liewu grabbed his waist. But he didn't catch the handle of the knife. So he asked loudly. It turned out to be because he just went crazy and wanted to kill someone with a knife. While he was unconscious, the wiser among the Mongolian generals put his scimitar aside.
Seeing him say this, all the Mongolian generals were frightened. They were afraid that the Great Khan would go crazy again and chop them all down. That Xu Liewu suddenly understood. Look at this crowd of people. I also know what's going on. At that time, he slapped his thigh fiercely: "I want to kill the Normans! Don't let anyone stop me!"
The Mongolian generals ran away at a loss. Then he took Hulagu's scimitar. Respectfully handed it to Xu Liewu. This Ilhan snatched the scimitar over, took it out of its sheath, looked at the Damascus-forged, autumn-like blade, and showed an inexplicable smile at the corners of his mouth, as if he had had a stroke.
The Mongolian generals looked at each other in shock, feeling that their own profuse sweat was a bit embarrassing.Wow. In fact, this is indeed the case. After being stimulated by this incident, Hulagu's mental state became very subtle. I don¡¯t know how to say this in future generations¡¯ medicine, but they must be imprisoned in a mental hospital. That's appropriate.
But mental illness is just mental illness. Xu Liewu didn't care. He only cares about one thing now, and that is to kill all the Norman troops, and then fight all the way to the city of Krakow. Twist the emperor's head off. Seize the woman he loves.
Under the influence of such thoughts, Hulagu, who became extremely mentally abnormal, cursed loudly and asked his subordinates to prepare in the shortest possible time. The first thing he wanted to attack was the 230,000-strong army under the command of Marshal Eez on the outskirts of Jerusalem!
Ilhan gave an order, starting from Mesopotamia in the east, the Mediterranean in the west, the Arabian Peninsula in the south, and Armenia in the north. The huge territory is full of smoke and fully armed! His 200,000 professional troops, as well as the hundreds of thousands of armed civilians recruited temporarily, added up to an army of more than 300,000, marching toward the Norman army like dark clouds covering the sun. This Ilhan looked ferocious, and veins were bulging in his hands. Holding the hilt of her knife tightly. Just waiting to kill his enemy
Or a love rival?
But Marshal Erth, who got the news, did not have as many emotional fluctuations as Ilhan. He just yelled Good job! Immediately afterwards, they also pulled all the people and horses to get ready. Prepare to defeat the entire Ilkhanate army in one battle. Although the opponent's troops were much larger than expected. But the marshal still firmly believed that he would definitely win the final victory. (To be continued)! ~!
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