Changfeng Thousands of Miles End Han Song

Chapter 766

Old Port, the heart of the Srivijaya Kingdom.This is a city with many architectural styles.

The city is built next to the Musi River, on the right bank of the Musi River. The terrain here is relatively low, and the water in the rainforest flows into the Musi River through small rivers.Under the sun, the small rivers exude dazzling brilliance, as if they have inlaid jade belts on the whole city.The left bank of the Musi River is also inhabited by indigenous people, but there is not even a conspicuous building there, so it is only inhabited, but it is not equal to the old port.

The city on the right bank of the river has a variety of architectural styles, but the diversity is concentrated, giving people a sense of distinction.No clutter!
The highest place in the inner area, that is, the southeast of the city, is the location of pagodas, royal palaces and dignitaries' mansions with a touch of Tianzhu. They are glittering with gold, majestic and majestic.Just like Manhattan, Staten Island and Long Island in the Big Apple City of Lighthouse, a large number of "common people" are clustered between those buildings, and these people are really "people" in Srivijaya.And Linhe is next to the wharf and port, and the terrain here is also relatively high, but it is close to the Musi River, which is obviously not as good as the southeastern part of the city, but here is a group of buildings with a heavenly style.The very majestic Xingyue Temple is very conspicuous, and the huge, round top shaped like an onion is also shining with gold.There seems to be a layer of gold powder on the outside!
Most of the surrounding areas are small white buildings with two floors, interlaced with circular and arched arcs. It is a typical Tianfangjiao architectural style. Under the sunlight, it appears to have an unusual sense of cleanliness.It also forms a sharp contrast with the residences of the local indigenous people next to here.

Of course, there are Chinese in this city, but the latter live with the upper class of Sanfoqi, and the architectural style full of Chinese flavor has long been buried in the large buildings in the noble district.You can feel the richness of the city just by looking at the two architectural styles in the two sections of the city.But that's because you didn't look between the two.

Where there are rich areas, there are poor areas, just like the Big Apple, where there are rich areas like Manhattan, there are also poor areas like the Bronx.The same is true of the Old Port, a large area of ​​disorganized local buildings, densely packed, and many people make people feel dense phobia.Most of them are made of bamboo and wood, and the roof is even covered by a large banana leaf, which looks tattered, dirty, and really crowded with each other.Compared with those two paragraphs, it really formed a very sharp contrast.

Rivers and waterways shuttled through this area, as if they were cutting these rags invisible.This is where the bottom aborigines, who account for the vast majority of the Old Port population, are located.

At this moment, the Old Port is still as stable as before, full of a comfortable atmosphere.

Crown Prince Manazha Wuli firmly believes that his father can win the war. The only thing he worries about is that the Chinese will continue to attack in the future. What should we do then?Sanfoqi's wealth is based on trade with China, which is why Sanfoqi has always shown respect for the Central Plains.Anyway, is it just shouting a few times, long live the emperor?Be humble and send some black bears, turkeys, peacocks, parrots, pepper, nutmeg, etc., or ivory, frankincense, rose water, long live dates, white sugar, etc.Then you can get generous treatment and rich rewards.Just like in the second year of Song Shenzong Yuanfeng, Zhao Song gave back 500 taels of silver, as well as a large amount of precious silk.This is not a loss-making deal!
And once the war between the two sides is stalemate for a long time, how can the new emperor of the Central Plains not be angry?If they are prohibited from trading with them at that time, Sanfoqi will suffer heavy losses.Of course Tianfang people can act as intermediaries, but they will lose a layer of profit if they pass a hand.Mana Zhe Wuli felt distressed just thinking about it!
Therefore, the crown prince of Sanfoqi didn't notice Tianfang people's eagerness to move at all.At this stall, it is only natural for people from Tianfang to gather in Xingyue Temple.The crown prince of Sanfoqi is worried about such a big event, and those merchants from heaven and earth who pursue money and interests will only have ten times and a hundred times of troubles.

"Elder, the opportunity has come!" Yasudin, who is over forty years old and weighs at least two hundred, exclaimed excitedly.That stupid Kafir in Mana Zhewu didn't even make any security arrangements for the city. He simply summoned the warriors in the city two days ago, and today he focused on distributing them at the docks and ports, and he didn't have any security at all. It is to show the back to the people of Tianfang.This is really a good opportunity bestowed by the true God!
"How many people have they gathered?" Suleiman Shah interrupted Yasuddin.

"It is said that there are more than 5000 people!" Yasudin said.

He looked down on these Sanfoqi people. Their warriors had not experienced war for decades, they lacked discipline, they were mobs, they were scattered, and they could not gather strength at all.Not to mention the art of battle formation, just a group of ordinary people with knives.Although few of their subordinates of the local merchants are proficient in the art of battle, they have at least killed people and fought in battles!

If the two are worse than each other, then it is obvious that the Srivijaya people are worse than the warriors and slaves in Tianfang.

At the very least, all believers of the true God are united. The people here, whether they are from the Seljuq Empire in Persia, the Fatimid Dynasty in Egypt, or the Abbasid Dynasty in the Tianfang Peninsula, can be united at this moment. Consistent, working together.

"Then the first thing we have to deal with now is Kafir on the pier."

"We have a boat." At this moment, only the dhows of the Tianfang people and the small fishing boats of the local aborigines were left on the pier.In the eyes of the former, the threat of the latter does not exist at all.

"As long as our people can occupy the Musi River and the river to the east of the port, they will have 10 people, and they can only be trapped in the port." The city of Old Port is a city of water. The middle position of the port does not mean that there is no poop at the port.

The Tianfang people were excited.One word at a time, the strategy was finalized soon.

The Sanfoqi people guarding the port wharf can indeed protect the entire old port.You must know that the south of the city is a swamp, and the north is a lush tropical rainforest.Why are there so many rivers here?That's because the water in the rainforest flows into the Musi River through here.If outsiders use their strength to really crush the Sanfo Qi people, it will be difficult to enter this city.

The tropical rainforest has too many horrors for strange outsiders.When they themselves were forced to do nothing, they could leave here in two directions from the southeast.Who calls someone an aborigine!
Sun Er is currently staying in the center of the city of Old Port, in a small bamboo building with a dilapidated appearance.He and his four men are making the final preparations before doing it.

Fang La has his own little calculations about the Old Port incident, how can the intelligence department remain indifferent?
Compared with Fang La's act of setting fire to the Buddhist temple, the intelligence department's plan is even more vicious.They fought in the slums themselves, and when the fighting happened, many fires would be ignited in this large area at the same time.

"My heavenly king blesses me, there has been no heavy rain in the past two days, the sun is scorching, and the wind is blowing. It is really God helping us to make things happen." Sun Er shouted loudly.He belonged to Shiqian in his early years, and Emperor Lu found some ordinary-looking men and threw them to Gu Shangxiao, asking him to train him.In the early days of Shuibo Liangshan, when they attacked the city and defeated the enemy, their team frequently made meritorious deeds.

It's just that with Shi Qian's injury, they who were prosperous at the beginning have gradually become mediocre.In the end, due to his injury, Shi Qian could only stay with Emperor Lu as a vain job, and in the end he was directly eaten by the intelligence department.

Sun Er was sent to Sanfoqi two years ago, but he was always in a latent state. Emperor Lu did not try to win over or collude with the dignitaries of Sanfoqi.

Because the latter should be erased in his eyes.

And now the intelligence department is going to check for Fang Shenggong to fill in the gaps. Since the Buddhist temple is burned, how can we not burn some untouchables.Anyway, this will strengthen the hatred on Tianfang merchants, won't it?This is a good thing for Manichaeism and China!

In Sun Er's eyes, the lives of these aborigines were worthless.

When the sound of fighting exploded, Old Port, a city that exuded a sense of comfort and peace just a moment ago, was immediately surrounded by blood, killing and endless flames, and the whole city seemed to be in hell.

Mana Zhe Wuli is about to cry.Because he only has a guard of a few hundred people left, he has already transferred all his troops to guard the port.Now the Tianfang people are divided into three, and some of them sail on the Musi River by boat, turning all the fishing boats in the port into a sea of ​​flames, and preventing the Samurai warriors from breaking out.Part of it stood firmly across the river, preventing the Three Buddha Qi warriors from returning to the southeast for rescue.In the last part, with a ferocious smile, killing and destruction, it rushed into the most elite area of ​​the Old Port.

The monks in the Buddhist temples fled in a hurry, or kept their doors behind closed doors. The elders of the Sangha were at a loss and could not think of any solution at this time.

Countless Sanfoqi dignitaries flocked to the palace, fleeing to places they couldn't find.Because they have nowhere to escape, but the fear in their hearts prevents them from staying in their own homes...

However, the Sanfo Qi who lost his own force is like a beautiful woman with her legs stretched apart in front of Tianfang people, and she has no force to stop the destruction she is about to suffer.

Mana Zhewuli wept and fled to the southern rainforest.Don't overestimate the integrity of the superior, in the face of death, everything can be discarded!

Just like Mana Zhe Wuli, at the most dangerous moment, people let their confidantes mobilize the servants of the powerful and powerful to stick to the palace, but he didn't even take his mother and wife away, only brought a son, and hurriedly led him away. A hundred people escaped from the palace.

Suleimansha didn't care about the central part of the city that was burning, nor did he care about the lives of those miserable natives.It's all damned Kafir, isn't it right to be in Hell now? "This is the true God punishing them!"

"Attack, attack. Enter the palace, everything inside is ours." Yasudin was wearing a silk robe, but holding a machete in his hand, shouting loudly.

And a small number of Chinese in the southeast of the city are shivering in their homes at the moment.It seems that just closing the door tightly, everything outside does not exist.

But who knew that a pair of eyes had been staring at them secretly for a long time.Especially those families that Emperor Lu felt should not exist.

In the huge Old Port, how can the intelligence department have only Sun Er and five people here?Liu Da is the main force here.

"Brother, there is a fight in the palace. Fanshang brought all the bows and crossbows here." This is another plain-looking man with dark skin.

Nine out of ten people sent by the Intelligence Department to Nanyang were dark-skinned.

"Then let's do it too." Liu Da calmly picked up a Damascus sword.

Since you want to pretend that it was done by someone from the sky, you have to pretend to be a little bit, and there is no need to show off your weapons.The rest of the people are also machetes and straight swords.

As the head of the intelligence department in the Old Port, Liu Da, who has come to this point, has learned to start from a political point of view.In a turmoil initiated by Tianfang people, several Chinese families were killed by Tianfang's straight sword and machete, so there is no doubt about who did it.

In the future, this will be a great excuse to blame Tian Fang.Anyway, those Chinese families should die too——

(End of this chapter)