Chapter 877: The messenger answered!

Mei Chao waved his long sword coldly: "Go back!"
Mahamud refused to listen, and shouted to the other Huarazimians: "Kill them!"
"I really can't help myself, dare to say'kill' in front of my master!"
Mei Chaofeng flicked his long sword, and then he wanted to slash and kill the several Huarazimians rushing in front of him. Kunpeng said loudly from a distance, "Chaofeng, don't kill them for now! Just watch them." He said. Take two Mongolian envoys and go further.
Hearing this, Hua Lazi Mo seemed to have received an amnesty, brandishing a saber and rushing towards Mei Chaofeng.
Mei Chaofeng put away the long sword, shook his horse whip, and used the white python whip technique, bang bang bang, several Hua Lazi Mo people were quickly smashed into the flesh, looking at this woman who looked murderous in shock.
They don't understand why a woman is so cruel, the key is that she still got the instruction not to kill, otherwise, she would have cut off their heads.
With the speed of her shots, she can do it.
They reined in the horse's rein and dared not take a step in the direction of Kunpeng, but looked at Ma Hamoud with cold eyes.
Mei Chaofeng was a little puzzled, but since they didn't continue the collision, they ignored it.
Kunpeng watched Mei Chaofeng control the situation, and stopped looking at her, turning to the two Mongolian envoys. Both of them are bald, with burned scars around their lips and brows.
"You are the second group of envoys to Huarazim, right? How many people did the second group go to?"
"More than ten." A messenger said.
"Oh, what about the other messengers?"
"I don't know. After we entered the capital city of Sarta Ul, we didn't even see Mahamo. The other envoys said they went to see Mahamo, but they didn't come back as soon as they left. A few soldiers burned our hair and eyebrows with fire. Afterwards, the missing caravan envoy leader Mahmoud came and told us that the caravan had gone to the Western Regions, and the other envoys followed to find the caravan, and then took him. Let us go back and return to Khan."
The Huarazimians guarded the main points of east-west commerce and collected tolls because of the commerce and trade between the east and the west, and they themselves were good at doing business. The Mongols called Huarazimo Sartaul, which means the country of commerce.
Kunpeng wondered: "Don't you have any doubts? Why did Da Khan send you to stay away from Huala?"
"An envoy came back and said that in the border town of Sartaul, their four-hundred and fifty-man caravan was even hard to get out and killed. He took all the jewels and jewels of the caravan. Property. The Khan was very angry, but considering that we were attacking the Golden Kingdom, we sent us a second mission in the hope of stabilizing the rear area and continuing to make good trade with Khwarazim. Our envoys here may also be killed. , But we don’t have any evidence, and the former caravan’s envoy leader followed us back to life, and we can’t doubt anything.

"Then the head of the mission, why does he speak the Khwarazim language? He also claims to do his best for his motherland. Isn't his motherland Mongolian?"
"He was originally from Sartaul, and he brought many Sartaulians to our prairie to do business. Da Khan knew that their country’s agriculture and construction technology were developed, and we need to fight against the Kingdom of Jin. Food, horses and other materials, they deliberately traded with them. After that, a huge caravan was formed, and Mahmoud was appointed as the head of the mission to Sartaul."
"That is to say, this Mahamud is a Khwarazim from beginning to end, not a Mongolian."
"Yes it is."
Kunpeng understood in an instant, and now only needs to ask Mahmoud for verification.
"You don't want to go back for the time being. When this seat finds out the truth, you will return with the truth. This seat guesses, you are not willing to go back and return in such a muddled manner, right?"
The two messengers looked at Kunpeng. He was dressed as a Mongolian and spoke Mongolian, but his pronunciation was incorrect and his temperament was not like an authentic Mongolian. They asked, "Who are you?"
"This seat is Kunpeng. Your fourth prince dragged the thunder, this seat saved his life."
"Oh."
But looking at them, it seems that they are still wary of Kunpeng. ,, ..
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