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1930 Ikram Warriors

"Miss Ikram, you are highly educated and understand the cruelty of Western colonists. A weak tribe like you must be unable to fight against these people, and there are even difficulties like ants fighting against elephants..."

"And now you have laid hidden dangers for yourself because of your radical actions. You may escape in the future, but the greater possibility is that you will be ruthlessly retaliated by the French side. Have you ever been mentally prepared?"

Looking at Ikram's pale face, Xiao Letian poured her a cup of strong tea. "This world is no longer the time for all ethnic groups to close their doors to live their lives in the Middle Ages... You are not only facing the people around you and the neighbors around you, but also facing the complex international situation thousands of miles away..."

"To be honest, maybe a common proposal from a politician in parliament, which may be a thousand kilometers away, will profoundly change the power structure of your land... The world has become increasingly complex. A nation that does not understand diplomacy or unites cannot survive!"

"You must make only powerful allies, there is no way other than that..."

Ikram drank warm tea, but his heart was cold. "Ally? Who in this world cares about us weak tribes? The Ottoman Empire ruled us under the banner of Allah, but what can they do when we are bullied?"

"Relying on Europeans? What does French look like? Do you still not understand the Head of State?"

Xiao Letian smiled, "Is there really no one to count on? What if I am willing to help you?"

One sentence made Ikram's eyes suddenly brighten up "You? You will help us...but you are too far from us..."

The light that just lit up in my eyes suddenly dimmed. The distant China is too far away, not only geographically but also emotionally. The concept of Chinese people in the Middle East has been very vague for thousands of years.

There is no Chinese power in human history that has ever covered it. The Yuan Dynasty once ruled for a short period of time, but it was divided and ruled by the major khanates, and culture was not the orthodox Chinese culture.

The most profound memory of Chinese civilization for the people in the Middle East is the spectacular scene when the eunuch of Sanbao went to the West.

Today, Ikram saw with his own eyes how magical and powerful the Zhiyuan was, and how brave and good at fighting these Chinese people were. When the French cavalry were beaten to climb all over the ground, Ikram was really excited and screamed.

But no matter how excited she was, she never hoped that these people would help them! The Chinese used to help them treat patients, and then Ikram rang to send intelligence, which was equivalent to giving favors to people.

Relying on in-depth cooperation? Relying on these Chinese people to make great efforts to help them become stronger? Ikram dare not ask for extravagance.

Xiao Letian understood the girl's hesitation, and he suddenly laughed out loud, "Hahaha... I know your lack of confidence, please don't look at us Chinese with the old eyes like Westerners!"

"I'm just asking you, how much influence do you and your brother have in the Middle East...or, is your brother a brave leader who can fight?"

"Of course! My brother is a fighter, the most loyal guard of Allah. All tribes within a hundred miles will be convinced!"

"Oh? So awesome... Then I ask you, if someone provides your tribe with the world's best rifles and bullets, provides a lot of money, and a brand new military instructor, how many teams can your brother pull out?"

"Hahaha..." Ikram smiled. "If someone really provides endless weapons and equipment and endless money, then my brother can pull out endless army and cover the entire desert of the crescent moon!"

"Don't laugh, the monarch of the East, you don't understand at all how brave, how good the warriors loved by Allah are, how loyal they are! Don't you believe it..."

Ikram shouted at the door of the cabin, "Abu, Hassan... Come in!" Before he finished speaking, the two bearded soldiers who had been protecting the lady pushed the door and walked in, standing in the center of the room with a picture of her chest straightened.

Ikram's veil shook "My warrior, this Eastern monarch doubted the loyalty and courage of the warrior of Allah! You prove it to him..."

With a blink of an eye, he didn't even hesitate for a second. Two full moon scimitars were pulled out of the scabbard, which scared Xiao Letian so much that the guard behind Xiao Letian subconsciously wanted to pull out the gun, but Xiao Letian held them down.

Everyone in the room looked at the two soldiers, but found that they didn't even blink. One of them put a sharp blade on the left forehead and the other on the right forehead, and slowly cut it down.

The blade cut the flesh through the skin, even the eyebrows and eyelids. The blood filled the eyes without blinking. They seemed to be ignorant of the pain, but just cut the flesh down silently.

Even though Xiao Letian had seen countless big scenes, such self-harm scenes also touched his heart. When the knife had already cut the upper and lower eyelids of both eyes, Xiao Letian could no longer sit still.

"Stop! Enough, I believe what you said. If you can guarantee that your subordinates have such loyalty, then I will do my best to help your family!"

Ikram raised his hand and the two loyal guards put down the knife. The scene was extremely strange at this time. The two guards cut a scar from their left and right diagonally from their left forehead, cutting the upper and lower eyelids of their left eye, and the wound directly connected to the corner of their left mouth.

The other warrior, on the contrary, cut the right forehead and the right eye directly into the corner of his mouth. From this, he saw that the two scars actually formed an extremely symmetric V-shaped shape.

In addition, the two have the same figure, very similar faces and big beards, which makes people feel even more strange.

"Send it down and let our medical team members treat it quickly and find the best surgeon... sew the upper and lower eyelids first! It's so hateful!"

Xiao Letian watched the two warriors being taken down by the medical team, turned his head to Ikram and said, "Don't get off the boat, follow us to Port Said, but in the surrounding towns, you have to find your friends and send messages to your brother..."

"Let him ride the fastest war horse, and get there before my ship arrives at Said Port! I will meet him in person... As long as he can arrive, I promise to arm him twenty thousand people!"

"Don't be greedy. The 20,000 people I give you are truly 20,000 people with real combat effectiveness. I not only want to give you weapons, ammunition and money, but also military experts who train you..."

"Don't you envy our Chinese army? I'll send someone to train you... I will support your brother to become a Middle Eastern king, and we must sign a secret agreement..."

"If the opportunity is ripe, I can even help your brother...Kinguo!"

Hiss... Ikram took a breath and jumped up, "Really? Can you really do it? OK, if you keep your promise, I will marry you!"
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