When it comes to scholars, Zhao Fubo, who originally thought it would take more verbal care, did not expect that his mother, Ejitane, "The Variety Saint", actually agreed very readily. **《》*

"No problem, as you said, they are our treasures in China, and it's not too much to do it! Well, if you think of this, it means that you are really a material for becoming the Emperor of China. I am willing to use that place, as long as they make more weapons like Phoenix Cannon for us!"

Hearing my mother's words, Zhao Fubo couldn't help but admire her mother's "Variety Saint" Ejitane. Although she is a "Variety Saint" and has a "Variety Old Mother". But overall, she is a woman who understands the great truth very well. Just like she always forces herself to "create grandson", she does not allow herself to go to the "park" in the vulture's nest like her uncle "The Old Man in the Mountains - Alavadin Muhammad".

"I really didn't expect it...!"

Zhao Fubo shook his head and smiled at his mother. The "Variety Saint" Ejitane sat on the horse, crossing his waist.

"Why, didn't you expect me to be so generous? Be careful, I'll mind!"

Looking at her changing mother, Zhao Fubo was much happier. Although she was changing like this, she would probably not hurt her heart too much about her father Zhao Weinan's departure.

On the battlefield outside the castle, the musketeers who used to belong to Zhao Xu had already put down their weapons. At this time, they were only wearing close-fitting Gundu La Robes, throwing all the broken corpses into the nearby pit, and then collecting the armor, weapons and personal belongings of the Mongolian soldiers, and even the silk clothes on their bodies were stripped away.

"Bah, these guys, don't you know how to keep your underwear for those Mongolians?"

This is not because of those people's greed for money, but a habit in the war at this time. A habit that will be carried out in battles between Arabs or when fighting the crusaders - cleaning the battlefield. Everything that belonged to the defeated in the past belonged to the winner at this moment. This habit even lasted hundreds of years until the end of the Knight Age.

Among the people who cleaned the battlefield, some soldiers riding the "most war horses" were watching the prisoners' work. In fact, the "muttling cavalry" under Zhao Xu's rebellion was very easy to manage. After eating food of good quality and quantity, they had already started to work quickly. Because the pearl twigs Shejreduer once promised them that as long as they worked well, they would plead with the "Aladdin-Akkad" on their behalf to reduce their time for hard labor.

These prisoners were very interesting. They probably always knew the rules of Huaxia Island. They even told Pearl Sprig Shejreduer that as long as they did not kill them and took them in, their only belief in the future was what the Chinese royal family had them believe in. As for everything they believed in in the past, they had completely cut off their ties. In order to show their seriousness, they did not pray during the meal, and they used tableware specifically and began to hand things to others with their left hand.

Before Zhao Fubo could return to the castle, the good logistics of Pearl Sprig Xie Jielaiduer had already prepared food for the returned army in the open space outside the castle. On several cooking chariots that were transformed by horse carriages, the oil stove was burning strong. The smell of the food floated from afar with the wind. Smelling the rich smell of meat, Zhao Fubo couldn't help but shake his head, knowing that all the meat products in the food today were horse meat.

But before Zhao Fubo could sit at the dining table, his officers had already found him. Because Robert, the commander-in-chief known as the "Taeman Devil", brought him something. Perhaps in order to show his merits, this guy never thought whether that thing was suitable to be taken near the dining table.

"No, sir, this is the rest of Pan Jian'an, there is only so much!"

"Taemon Devil" Robert took a wooden box and came to the place where Zhao Fubo and "The Victorious Saint" Ejitane were sitting. There were also pearl twigs Xie Jielaiduer, Princess Alfaf and others nearby. As for Martin and the others, they were all waiting in the castle to meet Zhao Fubo tomorrow.

Before Zhao Fubo could even complain about the "Taemon Devil" Robert, his mother, Ejitane, had reached out to grab the box. Pan Jian'an's body was directly hit by a rocket shell. It was probably overturned by the first fire and then hit by the second shell. The explosion of the 107mm shell was quite powerful, and he was left with only the head protected by the helmet. The general armor of the Yulin Armor series was still strong, and Pan Jian'an's head, who was at least protected in the helmet, had not been blown up yet. Although his body was blown up, the expression on his face became a little ugly.

Zhao Fubo originally thought that his mother, "the saint of all kinds", would affect her appetite because of this incident, but what was unexpected was that his mother just covered the box and even made a serious complaint.

"This damn thing is that he made me not have a grandson to hold me! This bastard is so easy to die! He sealed his neck with lime and took it back to the vulture nest for your father to see, and that girl Amina. If it weren't for him, my grandson would have been several years old now!"

Whenever Pan Jian'an is mentioned, Ejitane, the "Saint of Changes" of Ejitane, always said this. Although she had killed one of them at this moment, she had never forgotten the other one for a minute. And in addition to Shi Zhidong, there was another guy she hated the most, so she couldn't let go of it.

"Fu Bo, and that bastard Shi Zhidong, if you catch him, you'd better live. And Zhao Xu, especially that Zhao Xu, must be a living person, I'll torture him to death!"

Pearl Sprig Xie Jielaiduer, Shi Xuerong and Princess Afafu's performance was not as good as their mother-in-law - "The Variety Saint" Ejitane. When the three of them heard the words of "The Variety Devil" Robert, they hurriedly turned their faces away, and their faces were all pale. As a result, they passed the words of "The Variety Saint" Ejitane.

"Oh, why isn't there anyone disgusting? Look at their appearance, there is no news. I said, Fu Bo, when are you planning to complete the task I assigned you?"
Chapter completed!