Kemal''s staff punishment was not executed immediately. Considering that it was late, especially for the purpose of Liwei, Muhammad gley changed the punishment to the day of the next day.


    Of course, the Sudanese soldiers were dissatisfied with the torture of their officers. They joined together to discuss ways to rescue Kemal. So, in the early morning of the next day, hundreds of Sudanese soldiers gathered under the Yasu fort. They held their guns and shouted the slogan "Allah is supreme" to petition Muhammad gley.


    Yes, petition.


    Surrounded by tens of thousands of Crimean Tatar cavalry, less than a thousand Sudanese soldiers certainly dare not use force and extreme means. They can only express their dissatisfaction in this legal way, er... At least in the Ottoman Turkish Empire.


    "Release chef Kemal!"


    "Allah is great!"


    Earth shaking slogans rang out in the Azov fort. In Khan''s residence, hundreds of Crimean Khan guards are facing great enemies. They protected their steel shields in front of their chest, pointed their spears straight to the sky, and guarded the gate with their loyalty and blood.


    Muhammad Glei, who had long been awakened by the petition of the Sudanese soldiers, looked at the Sudanese soldiers downstairs through the window on the second floor.


    Today, all the Sudanese soldiers are dressed neatly. They are dressed in dark green uniforms and white hats, which looks like the white icicles condensed on the ground in winter.


    "Khan, I''m back."


    Just as Muhammad gray put his head out for the thirteenth time, his loyal servant Alan came back to inquire about the news.


    "How''s it going?" Muhammad gley asked nervously.


    "Don''t worry, Khan." Alan said to the nervous Muhammad gley, "these Sudanese soldiers are just pretending. I found a soup maker who has dealt with before (the military rank of Sudanese soldiers is named after cooking words, such as the commander is called the chef, and the next level is called the soup maker) , he told me that everyone didn''t dare to make trouble at all. There were no bullets in their guns, just for fear that the guns would go off. "


    After taking the reassurance given by Alan, Muhammad gley finally put his heart down.


    Just now, Muhammad gley was worried. After all, being forced to the palace by Sudanese soldiers is generally the treatment only available to Ottoman Turkish Sudan. As Mohamed gley knows, the fate of those forced Sultans is very bad. It is said that a sultan was even crushed by the Sudanese soldiers who forced the palace with their bare hands (Muhammad gley trembled with pain when he thought about it.) he died of real pain - and the reason why the Sudanese soldiers did so was that only this punishment was in line with the identity of the Sudan.


    Seeing Muhammad gley''s originally locked eyebrows stretch out, Alan asked, "so, master, is Kemal''s execution still carried out according to the original plan?"


    "Of course, since I opened my mouth last night, I must resolutely implement it. Otherwise, where is my Khan''s dignity!" after knowing that the protesting Sudanese soldiers are actually fierce and weak, Muhammad gley''s courage returned. He glanced at Alan discontentedly, as if blaming Alan for asking such a stupid question.


    Alan hung his head timidly. He is mute and eats Coptis chinensis. He can''t tell the pain. The one who will execute the punishment on Kemal later is himself. God knows whether those Sudanese soldiers will secretly harm themselves.


    At 7 a.m., the gate guarded by the Crimean Khan was opened. Under Alan''s escort, Kemal was taken to the execution ground.


    During this period, although the Sudanese soldiers still shouted slogans, as Alan himself inquired, no one did anything to hit the stone with an egg.


    Pasha, bey, Mir and Chechen of Crimea also arrived at the execution ground early. Of course, they also heard demonstrations by Sudanese soldiers. At the beginning, Pedro and others also speculated whether Muhammad gley would be particularly generous in the face of public opinion. But now they know that Muhammad gley''s determination is so firm.


    "Captain, don''t worry. I sent money to Alan''s dog leg last night according to your instructions. He also promised that he would know the weight when he started." vicomte Hessen whispered beside Chechen.


    Che Chen looked at Kemal from in front of him and nodded unconsciously.


    Kemal''s hands and feet were fixed on the wooden stake by four hemp ropes with thick and thin fingers. Alan took the round stick and went to the scaffold.


    As a judge, Muhammad gley certainly came to watch the ceremony. Wearing armor, he stepped onto the viewing platform under the protection of a team of Khan guards. Around him, the Crimean nobles stood in good positions according to their own identities.


    9:30 a.m., 30 minutes before execution.


    Seeing that it was still early, Muhammad Glei waved to Chechen: "Chechen bey, come to me."


    Chechen stood out from among the beis and came to Muhammad gley.


    "Khan." Chechen saluted.


    "Cherchen bey, do you know who killed LAN gley at the beginning?" Muhammad gley asked Cherchen a strange question.


    "Of course it''s you." Chechen said. But in his mouth, he responded: "at the beginning, LAN gley was to blame. He died in his own hands."


    Muhammad gley liked Chechen''s answer. But that''s not what he wants to say to Chechen. What he just said is just an introduction.


    "Aleval Chechen," Muhammad gley called Chechen''s name: "You are a very capable person. For example, your proposal to give cherkesk to Kalmyk people to win over them is a good suggestion. Ben Khan appreciates you very much. There was some misunderstanding between you and Ben Khan before, and you did something embarrassing to Ben Khan. I don''t blame you, because my stomach is bigger than the sea. Now you can see that with Ben Khan''s status increasing Gradually, my reputation is at its zenith. Even these arrogant Sudanese soldiers under Mahmoud Pasha only dare to talk in front of Ben Khan. As long as you are loyal to me, I will give you power, money and women so much that you can''t enjoy it. Think about it. Ben Khan''s words are enough. This is my last chance to give you. "


    Chechen didn''t expect that Muhammad gley called himself over to say this to himself. He was unprepared for the moment and didn''t know how to refuse politely. After all, he still wanted to go back to Poland.


    Seeing that Cherchen didn''t speak, Muhammad gley didn''t urge him. He motioned Cherchen to go down and think again.


    At 10 a.m., with the sound of a drum, Alan''s first stick fell on Kemal''s back.