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In the city of Qatif in the Qatif oasis in the Middle East, Aziz Nasser arrived here disguised as a desert businessman with his face covered and several camels.
He was a nobleman of the Ottoman Empire, and the Nasser family was also a famous noble family in the Mesopotamia. They originally lived a prosperous life with fine clothes and fine food.
However, because he killed a few slaves from the Ming Dynasty that he bought, he ended up where he is today.
The Nasser family was almost completely wiped out, but he was the only one who escaped. He was hiding everywhere in this land carefully and surviving. He lived in fear every day and was cautious every moment. The slightest movement would frighten him half to death. He was always watching the people around him vigilantly, for fear that someone would rush at him with a knife.
He has been wandering in the desert, hiding in remote oases, but this time, he had to come to Qatif because his water and food were almost exhausted and needed to be replenished. .
He led his camel into Cardiff and looked at the people around him with vigilant eyes. Fortunately, many people around him had their faces covered like him. Walking in the desert, you can still be safe with your face covered. Erosion by wind and sand is relatively common.
I very skillfully found a place that could provide accommodation and meals, opened a room, prepared to have a good meal, and then have a good sleep.
He couldn't even remember how long it had been since he had a good meal or a good night's sleep. He was exhausted both physically and mentally. Sometimes, he even wanted to give up and escape. Such days were very difficult for a nobleman like him. I'm really too proud.
"Bring me a plate of roasted mutton, a large plate of chicken, prepare a bucket of water for me, and feed my camels."
Aziz ~ Nasser dropped a piece of silver and ordered, and then quickly walked to his room, not daring to stay here for too long.
Because when he first entered the city, he discovered that there were reward orders posted everywhere, and he saw his own one among them, with a reward of 20,000 taels of silver. These huge wealth were enough to make people jealous. .
Logically speaking, he should leave here immediately to be safer, but he was too tired and needed a good rest, so he decided to risk staying here for one night.
When he came to his room, he didn¡¯t wait too long. The mutton and large plate of chicken he wanted arrived.
He transformed into a gluttonous beast and began to feast on large portions. He finished a plate full of mutton and a large plate of chicken in three strokes, five divided by two, and couldn't help but belch with satisfaction.
However, soon after eating and drinking, he couldn't help but fell into a trance.
"So sleepy~I really want to sleep~"
Before he knew it, he slowly fell down.
When Aziz Nasser fell, several people quietly came to his side.
¡°Haha, now I¡¯m getting rich, now I¡¯m getting rich!¡±
¡°It¡¯s really him, Aziz~Nasser, I didn¡¯t expect that a pie in the sky fell on my head.¡±
The owner of the inn stroked his beard and carefully compared the reward lists in his hand. He couldn't help laughing happily.
"Come on, kill him, cut off his head, and let's exchange money for it with the Ming people in the city."
"Pfft~"
There was almost no resistance. While in a coma, Aziz~Nasser had his head chopped off. He did not understand where he was exposed until his death.
Of course he didn¡¯t know that the owner of the inn suspected that he was a wanted criminal with a reward just by listening to his voice, so he ordered his men to give him sweat medicine.
After putting him down, we compared him carefully and found that if he were not a wanted criminal with a reward on his head, he would wake up as soon as the effect of the Mongolian sweat medicine wears off, and then he would think that he was too tired and nothing happened.
If you are a wanted criminal with a reward on your head, you can cut off your head to collect the reward money.
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In a remote mountainous area of ??the Asia Minor Peninsula of the Ottoman Empire, a man was fleeing rapidly on horseback. The armor on his body was in tatters, and wounds could be seen through the tattered armor, making him look very embarrassed.
The beard that the people of the Ottoman Empire cherished most had no time to take care of it. It was very messy and dirty. The big bag on top of the head had also fallen away, revealing the long and messy hair.
The war horse he was riding on was already foaming at the mouth and looked very tired, but this war horse was a very fine BMW with endurance.??, in his eyes, Enver is like a walking mountain of silver. One hundred thousand taels of silver is enough for him to have enough food and clothing for a lifetime.
"Haha~ If you want my head, come and get it."
After Enwell heard this, he immediately laughed and shouted.
He is not ready to escape, and he cannot escape. Instead of doing this, it is better to fight and die bravely.
"Kill him~"
With an order, a dozen horses rushed towards Enver quickly. Before the man arrived, the bright sabers were already flashing with cold light.
"Ah~"
Enwell looked at the people rushing over. They were all desperadoes who licked blood from their swords. People who could do anything as long as they had money. He didn't expect that he would die in the hands of such trash.
"If I had known this, I might as well have had a vigorous confrontation with the Ming cavalry, at least on the battlefield!"
Enwell felt sad and slashed hard with the scimitar in his hand.
However, in the end, he was outnumbered, and he was already exhausted. He quickly fell down after killing a few people. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com