The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

Kemal's sentence was not executed immediately, considering it was late, especially Muhammad Glyi's sentence was changed to the day of the next day for the purpose of Liwei.

Of course, the Sudanese soldiers were very dissatisfied with the torture of their officers. They joined together to discuss ways to rescue Kemal. So, in the early morning of the next day, hundreds of Sudanese soldiers gathered under Fort Azov. They raised their muskets in their hands, shouted the slogan "God is Great", and petitioned Muhammad Gley. .

Yes, petition.

Surrounded by tens of thousands of Crimean Tatar cavalry regiments, the Sudanese soldiers with less than a thousand men certainly did not dare to use force and extreme methods. They can only express their dissatisfaction in this legal way, at least in the Ottoman Turkish Empire.

"Release Chef Kemal!"

"God is great!"

The earth-shaking slogans sounded one after another in the Azov Fort. In the Khan’s residence, hundreds of Crimean Khan guards were on the verge of an enemy. They put their steel shields on their chests one after another, their spears pointed straight at the sky, guarding the gate with their loyalty and blood.

Mohamed Gley, who had been awakened by the Sudanese soldiers' petition, looked at the Sudanese soldiers downstairs suspiciously through the window on the second floor.

Today, all the Sudanese soldiers are neatly dressed. They wear dark green uniforms and white top hats, like white icicles condensing on the ground in winter.

"Khan, I'm back."

Just as Muhammad Gley poked his head out for the thirteenth time, his loyal servant Alan found out about the news.

"How is the situation?" Muhammad Gley asked nervously.

"Don't worry, Khan." Alan said to the nervous Muhammad Glyy: "These Sudanese soldiers are just acting. I found a gangster who had dealt with before (the rank of Sudanese soldiers). It is named after cooking vocabulary, like the commander is called the chef, and the next level is called the soup distributor), he told me that everyone didn’t dare to make trouble at all, and there were no bullets in their guns. I'm just afraid that the musket will go wrong."

After taking the reassurance given by Alan, Muhammad Gley finally let go of his mind.

Just now, Muhammad Glyy was worried. After all, being forced into the palace by the Sudanese soldiers, this is generally the treatment that Ottoman Turkish sultans would have. As far as Muhammad Gley knew, those sultans who were forced into the palace did not end well. Legend has it that a sultan was even crushed by the Sultan soldiers who had been forced into the palace to be crushed by bare hands.** (Being crushed **, Muhammad Glyy trembles with pain after thinking about it.) The pain passed for a lifetime-and the Sudanese soldiers died. The reason for this is that only this kind of punishment is in line with the identity of the Sudan.

Seeing Muhammad Gley's frown stretched out, Alan asked, "Then, Master. Is the execution of Kemal still carried out according to the original plan?"

"Of course, since I spoke last night, it must be resolutely implemented. Otherwise, what is the dignity of my khan!" After knowing that the Sudanese soldiers who protested were actually stubborn, Muhammad Gley had the courage to go again. Come back. He glanced at Alan dissatisfiedly, as if to blame Alan for asking such a stupid question.

Alan cowered and lowered his head. He is a dumb eating Coptis chinensis, and there is hardship to tell. It was him who executed Kemal later, and God knows if the Sudanese soldiers will murder him.

At 7 o'clock in the morning, the gate guarded by the Crimean Khan's guard was opened. Kemal, who was **** with five flowers, was taken to the execution ground under Alan's escort.

During the period, although the Sudanese soldiers still chanted slogans, just as Alan found out by himself, no one had done anything to hit the rocks with pebbles.

Pasha, Bey, Mirza, Chechen and others from Crimea also arrived at the execution ground early. Of course they also heard the protests of the Sudanese soldiers. At the beginning, Pidro and others also speculated that in the face of public opinion, Muhammad Glyy would be particularly kind. But now, they knew that Muhammad Gley's determination was so firm.

"Head, don't worry. I have already sent money to Alan's doglegs as you ordered last night. He also promised that he will know the severity when he starts." Beside Chechen, Viscount Heisen whispered. To say.

Cheerchen nodded unconsciously looking at Kemal in front of him.

Kemal's hands and feet were fixed to the wooden stakes by four fingers of hemp rope. Alan took the execution stick and walked onto the execution platform.

As the judge, Muhammad Glyy, of course, also came to watch the ceremony. He wore an armor and walked onto the viewing platform under the protection of a team of Khan guards. Around him, the nobles of Crimea took their positions according to their identities.

At 9:30 in the morning, there are still 30 minutes before the execution.

Seeing that the time was still early, Mohamed Glyy waved to Chechenbey: "Chechenbey, come over to me."

Cheerchen stood out from the crowd ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and walked in front of Muhammad Gley.

"Khan." Cheerchen said in a polite manner.

"Chechenbey, do you know who killed Isilan Glyy?" Mohamed Glyy asked Cheerchen a strange question.

"Of course it's you," Cheerchen said in his heart. But on the lips, he responded like this: "Isilan Glyy took the blame, he died in his own hands."

Muhammad Glyy liked Cheerchen's answer very much. But this is not what he wants to talk to Cheer Chen, what he said just now is just an introduction.

"Alvar Chechen," Mohamed Glyy called Chechen's name: "You are a very capable person, such as your proposal to hand over Cherkessk to the Kalmyks to win over them. , This is a good suggestion. Ben Khan appreciates you very much. Before, there were some misunderstandings between you and Ben Khan, and you did something wrong to embarrass Ben Khan. I don’t blame you, because my belly is bigger than the sea. Great. Now you can see that as Ben Khan’s position is becoming more and more stable, my prestige is also rising. Even these arrogant Sudanese soldiers under Mehmet Pasha just dared to slap in front of Ben Khan. Just a cannon. As long as you stay loyal to me, I will give you power, money and women, so much that you can't enjoy it. Think about it, I can say it all. This is the last time I will give you a chance."

Chechen didn't expect that Muhammad Glyy would call him over to say this to himself. He was not prepared for the moment, and he didn't know how to tactfully refuse. After all, he still wanted to go back to Poland.

Seeing Chechen didn't speak, Muhammad Gley didn't urge either. He motioned to Cheerchen to go down and think about it again.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, with the sound of a drum, Alan's first cane penalty fell on Kemal's back.