Chapter 275 Someone comes from afar

Shi Shi did not stay in Jifengzhuang. She just had to stay for a while because this was the only way to get to Yulinzhuang. Even if she didn't stay here for the night, Zhao Wuji had no sense of freshness for her. So when night fell again, she embarked on the road to Yulinzhuang.

Just like last night, two teams of Mamluk cavalry guarded her convoy. The bright light on the carriage illuminated the nearby fields. If you look at Jifengzhuang at this time, you will find that there is also bright lights. Compared to the darkness in your memory, even Shi Shi had to sigh.

"It's these lights that changed here. Unfortunately, all the people on the island are my enemies, and I have to..."

Thinking about the future in her heart, she looked at the small, lit-up in the car, which illuminated the car clearly. For some reason, she became unsure of her heart. It is said that these strange and lewd things cannot play a decisive role in traditional concepts.

But for some reason, whenever I think of Huangsha City's overwhelming products from the Island of Ferai, I can't help but panic. For example, cement, bricks and ceramic tiles have caused huge changes in Huangsha City.

Building a house with red bricks is naturally much better than adobe. The colorful tiles are naturally much more affordable to lay the house. Especially the shops on the street, except for all wooden ones, most of them have to be demolished and rebuilt. Even the abominable guys on the Island of Felecai actually made simple drawings.

With the renewal of these building materials, a merchant named construction company opened in Huangsha City. Needless to ask, it was the slaves from the island of Felekai, who wore wicker hats on their heads and began to build the entire Huangsha City at a very crazy speed. Needless to say, the importance of this is a energy base that the future Song Dynasty must occupy in the Persian Gulf.

These rapid changes are not a good thing for Shi Shi. Therefore, in her heart, the purpose of this time became anxious. She was worried not to be too much. In another two or three years, Felekai Island would probably earn a lot of money for Zhao Fubo. At that time, he would have as much as the so-called Yulin Army of the Song Dynasty.

The master's poem is not wrong. The only mistake is that neither Martin nor Zhao Fubo is interested in extreme religiousism. Therefore, they would rather want some black people in Africa, or Europeans. Compared with extreme Arabs, Africans have almost no strong beliefs. Although Europeans' attitude towards faith is more serious, they are not extremely serious. After all, the Crusaders' previous expeditions will eventually fall into a plunder of gold and wealth.

As for religion relative to money and wealth, Europeans often choose to "get his God"! Unlike Arabs, they often choose to "get his wealth". From this point of view, extreme religiousists are really inevitable to be oppressed, enslaved, and exploited.

After all, Allah Allah cannot fight for them. Without enough force, wealth has become the wealth of others. In an evaluation, it is really ignorant!

The Yulin Army of the Song Dynasty solved the human resources problem in the near future. Zhao Fubo had decided that after solving the matter in the Aden province, he would send Pu Jinshu back to the Song Dynasty and ask Safowan to accompany him. If martial arts is better than Safowan and culture is better than Pu Jinshu, then it is talent. For Zhao Fubo, the more, the better.

Of course, Shi Shi couldn't know Zhao Fubo's overall plan. Just thinking about the development on the island of Felecai, he felt more and more that he would solve them quickly. Otherwise, in time, even if he could gather more than 100,000 troops, he would not be able to face it.

Her guess is correct!

Just as Shi Shi was thinking about these things, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded.

"Why, did you meet a robber?"

Shi Shi, who sat up on the bed, opened the Hundred-Page window and looked out. A small group of cavalry guarding her also gathered her horses and protected the convoy.

"These robbers were so bold to see the cavalry dared to come. When they turned around, they asked Zhao Xu to send some people to suppress these robbers, so that they could make the name of Yulin Village!"

The steam lamp emits a long column of light into the desert. The small steam lamp on the carriage has a large oil pot. At the same time, when Martin was designing, he also brought the reflective bowl made of glass mirrors behind the steam lamp. A small trick is to make this kind of steam lamp have high beam and low beam.

The different angles of the reflective bowl can control the distance of the light. So when you want to lose light, the driver only needs to turn the reflective bowl behind the steam light to easily adjust the distance of the light. In driving in the dark, this is undoubtedly an extremely convenient design.

In the place where the lampposts were shining, ten cavalry were arranged in the fields with grass. They were wearing black Gundoula robes often worn by Arab warriors, and a large package was fixed behind the saddle. Judging from their appearance, they walked a lot.

Facing the opening bows in the hands of the Mamluk cavalry guarding Shishi, they were not nervous at all. They just stood quietly, motionless.

"Hmph, is my Shi Shi a timid stupid woman?"

Looking at the implicit threatening formation, Shi Shi was not afraid at all. She even took out a small bow with red gold hanging from her car and tassels. After taking the arrow, she opened the window and ordered the cavalry.

"I want them to send someone to speak, or they will all shoot me to death!"

"Yes madam!"

The small officer of the Mamluk cavalry who led the team bowed to Shi Shi and accepted the order. Then, the ten horsemen in the dark shouted loudly.

"Hey, send someone here, or we will shoot the arrow!"

Shi Shi raised the bow in her hand and looked at the person who was running on a horse. She was not afraid at all, and she also realized that although the formation of the ten riders was implicitly threatening, there was no real hostility.

When the rider came close to the convoy, Shi Shi ordered the officer again.

"I want him to put down his face covering and answer before coming to the car!"

With the roar of the cavalry officer, the man put down the masked cloth on his face as he spoke. As he got closer to the carriage, the more familiar Shi Shi felt. Especially when he rode his horse closer and his body was illuminated by the light, a sense of uncontrollable joy surged in Shi Shi's heart.

"Is it him? Is it really him? How is this possible? Where has he been there for so long? Why is there no news at all? Now it suddenly appears here, is it..."

Although she was guessing different possibilities in her heart, Shi Shi stared at the black figure tightly. The more she looked at her, the more she was sure who was coming. The more she was sure who was coming, the greater the joy in her heart.

Finally the man came to the carriage, and Shi Shi had already thrown the small bow in her hand aside. She even poked out half of her body from the open car window and made a cheering sound at the running person.

"Zhi Dong...is it Zhi Dong? Where have you been there for so long? I'm worried that my sister will die!"

Finally, the person who came to Shi Shi's car, his face illuminated by the car lights through the window of the car. The person who came was indeed Shi Zhidong who escaped with Pan Jian'an. At this moment, he was a little darker than when he left, but he looked a little burly and strong. He was holding an iron spear in his hand, and the black Gangdula shook in the night Gang, making his figure look like a demon from the dark night.

"Sister, I've been waiting for you here for a long time. What kind of lights are used in your car? They're so bright!"

Shi Shi was excited when she saw her brother safe and sound, and shouted in a stack of voices.

"Come on, get in the car!"

As she said that, she left the car window and turned around and opened the car door. However, Shi Zhidong did not rush to get in the car, but instead greeted him far away in the darkness.

"Come...come here, this is your own person!"

The other nine horses standing still in the dark rushed towards here at this time. Shi Shi had completely lost interest in them and was just anxious to greet his brothers.

"Have you been waiting for a long time? Have you eaten? Are you hungry? Come up quickly and I'll prepare some delicious food for you!"

Shi Zhidong, who was riding a horse around the carriage, jumped onto Shi Shi's car, and stood firmly at the door. Seeing that his sister was as beautiful as before, he said first.

"Sister, the last time we met was probably the one I came with the owner Shu. I haven't seen each other for a long time, but my sister is getting more and more beautiful and energetic!"

At this time, when she saw her brother's joy, she had already rushed aside the anxiety in Shi Shi's heart, but was busy getting her brother to sit down. Then she rushed into the kitchen herself and brought wine and food to Shi Zhidong from the kitchen cabinet.

"You're so hungry. Have some food to eat at the bottom. I'll ask them to stop and cook for you now!"

After saying that, Shi Shi leaned out of the car window again without waiting for Shi Zhidong to answer.

"Tell them that we will not leave tonight for the time being. We ask the servants in the car to come down and cook some food. If you are hungry, eat some together. Also, ask them to bring you some wine. Happy today, everyone will drink some!"

Of course, the Mamluk cavalry was protected, but the wine had already become popular in nearby provinces with the large production of the island of Felecai. Although most Arabs say it is grape juice when drinking it, more and more people like this grape juice and tobacco produced on the island of Felecai.

Shi Zhidong looked at his sister's busyness and enjoyed the joy of reunion after a long separation, he picked up the glass on the table and poured the red wine as red as gems into his mouth.

After drinking the cool breeze outside for a long time, a glass of cold red wine immediately stinged in his mouth. When he swallowed the wine into his stomach, a heat current spread in his body in just a short while.

"Huh, it's such a good wine! It tastes good and it's good!"

But unexpectedly, the teacher’s poem came out.
Chapter completed!