When Ji Han and his men traveled to the Three Kingdoms crew

Chapter 747 The Correct Way to Surrender

The general of the southern Kushan coalition army behind the Parthian army line was full of pride. He laughed and said, "Haha, let the Parthians scout out the situation for us first. If the situation is not right, we will turn around and move in. If the Han army is weak and not as good as before, we will take the opportunity to counterattack, defeat the Han army, and capture Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and Cao Cao alive!"

The generals praised him, "The general is wise!"

"Wind direction.Distance angle"

The soldiers riding on the van of the Han army's steam truck stretched out their thumbs to measure the position of the enemy, and constantly asked other soldiers on the van to adjust the muzzle of the gun.

After the adjustment was completed, a flag signal was immediately sent to the steam truck leading the team in front.

After receiving the order to reload from the leader's steam truck, the soldier did not hesitate and immediately conveyed the order to the reloader on the van, "Reload!"

The loader immediately took action, gripping the push rod with his rough hands, compacting the three layers of gunpowder and shells. The pungent smell of gunpowder leaped out of the cast iron cannon, and the black muzzle looked particularly dangerous, as if some kind of horror was waiting in the barrel.

The leader of the team, the steam pickup truck, once again sent out a flag signal. The soldiers looked at him like lightning and shouted, "Fire!"

The gunner lit the fuse with a match he had prepared a long time ago, and the soldiers immediately covered their ears. When the fuse was lit, it seemed as if even time was burned through. A cluster of flames whizzed into the barrel of the gun, the barrel became slightly hot, and then the entire gun began to boil.

Dazzling fireworks bloomed before our eyes, spraying out from the muzzle for more than a few meters, illuminating the surroundings.

Accompanied by a deafening sound like thunder, the huge projectile flew through the air in a parabola and flew towards the Parthian army formation 800 meters away like a meteor.

The Parthian vanguard general stared with wide eyes, looking at the bullet that he could not see with his eyes. Alarm bells rang in his heart, and he instantly smelled the smell of danger. The panic stimulated his brain and made his whole body tremble. What was that? !

He quickly ordered the shields to be raised.

However, it was too late. The Parthian army, well-armored and well-armored, was as fragile as a piece of thin paper in the face of the flying projectiles. The projectiles hit the army, causing a shocking explosion that engulfed them in an instant. They did not even have time to call for help, as they were blown to pieces along with their armor!

The deafening explosion
"How is this possible!" All the members of the Parthian Vanguard Army showed expressions of extreme horror, and even their pupils could not stop trembling.

No wonder the Great Yuezhi called the Han army the Heavenly Soldiers. Is this something a human can do?!
Shapur and his deputy general, who were in the center of the army, felt their hair stand on end, and a chill ran up their tailbone to their foreheads. Their hearts were beating so fast that they seemed to be about to jump out of their throats at any moment.

No wonder. No wonder, no wonder the Kushans called the Han army the gods of thunder. This method is even more miserable than being struck by lightning!
The mentality of the nobles on the walls of the capital was completely different from that of the Parthian army. The more fearful the Parthian army was, the more excited they were. Look, what a powerful force!
The Kushan Southern Allied Forces were almost scared out of their wits. It had been so many years since they last saw the Han Army... Oh, no, the Heavenly Soldiers, how come the Heavenly Soldiers had become even more powerful? !

The general who was so proud at the beginning was so frightened that he dared not even breathe, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Someone asked: "General, what should we do now? The Han army is coming in force and we cannot defeat them. We should retreat."

"Snapped"

The general slapped the man with his backhand and shouted angrily, "What are you talking about? What are you talking about? Let me ask you what retreat means? It means turning around, turning around!"

"I don't even take you seriously, you're just a Han Chinese!"

Under the cover of heavy artillery fire, Ma Chao and Ma Dai rode their war horses and led more than a thousand Xiliang cavalrymen to suddenly charge out.

One shouted: "The horses are like flying shadows, and the guns are like thunderbolts!"

One shouted, "A sudden attack with fast horses will give us the upper hand!"

Thousands of riders shouted in unison: "Assault, attack quickly, as fast as lightning!"

The moment the words fell, thousands of cavalrymen had already charged into the enemy formation of the Parthian Army, and they almost simultaneously raised the matchlock version of the three-barreled gun. Unspeakable fear struck the hearts of every soldier of the Parthian Army, and their faces immediately changed. Oh no, these people are the Xiliang Iron Cavalry of the Divine Mighty General Tian and the Divine Mighty General Di!
"Boom!"

The muzzle of the three-barreled musket spewed out dazzling flames, and any soldier who stood in the way of the muzzle of the three-barreled musket was instantly torn apart by the bullets and fell to the ground dead!

The Parthian soldiers who saw all this were so frightened that they instantly lost the courage to face the Western Liang cavalry. They dropped their weapons and fled.

Ma Chao and Ma Dai nodded with satisfaction. They didn't care about the fleeing soldiers. The two were about to continue charging forward when something unexpected happened.

The enemy's center army actually dropped its flag, and all the soldiers in the center knelt down on the ground without hesitation.

A Hu man wearing strong armor walked up to the two of them with a respectful look on his face, knelt down with a plop, and muttered something strange in the Hu language.

A man who was fluent in Chinese in the enemy army shouted, "Your Excellency, this is General Shapur, the son of our King Fars. General Shapur is very regretful. It was not our King's and the General's original intention to attack the Kushan capital. It was those people behind us who instigated us. We have offended the General and know that we have committed a serious sin. Therefore, General Shapur leads the entire army to surrender. We hope that the General will show mercy!"

"Oh, surrender, huh?" Ma Chao said halfway when he suddenly realized something. He raised his three-barreled gun and pointed it at Shapur, scaring Shapur so much that he kowtowed and begged for mercy.

The resting translator begged for mercy again and again.

"You are quite polite, worthy of being a relative of the Parthian royal family. Come on, tie him up and send him to the second general. As for your surrender, I will approve it." Ma Chao said casually.

After the Parthian translator translated Ma Chao's words into their native language, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, even the tied Shapur smiled.

He thought to himself: Just as I expected, this is the correct way to surrender!
However, Ma Chao had no intention of stopping, and looked eager to launch another charge.

Ma Dai advised: "Brother, didn't the Second General say that our mission is to tear apart the enemy's vanguard and return to the team immediately after completion!"

"Hey, the Second General is good in everything except fighting too calmly. If you win, you must pursue the victory!"

"But." Ma Dai wanted to say something.

Ma Chao immediately interrupted Ma Dai and asked, "Let me ask you a question. You have only fired a few shots. Are you satisfied?"

"This" Ma Dai thought: Yes, only a few shots have been fired.

Ma Chao looked at the Xiliang cavalrymen behind him again, "Warriors of the Han Dynasty, are you satisfied? Do you want to follow me and continue to fight them?!"

"Go! Go! Go!" The Xiliang cavalry did not hesitate and shouted at the top of their lungs. The voice was so powerful that it frightened the surrendered Anxi soldiers.

Ma Dai made up his mind and gave it his all, "Brother, I'll go with you and take down some of them!"

"Haha! Great, great!" Ma Chao took a deep breath and shouted, "Follow my orders, charge!"

The general of the Kushan Southern Coalition, who was about to pack up and leave, felt uneasy when he saw the messenger in such a panic.

He asked, "What's going on?"

"General, it's bad, something terrible has happened! Ma Chao and Ma Dai, the two most powerful generals in the world, are already charging towards our center. Our soldiers are fighting hard, but no one can stop Ma Chao and Ma Dai." The messenger's voice was shaking badly.

The general of the coalition army was so frightened that he fell to the ground. Didn’t the Parthians fail to stop Ma Chao and Ma Dai? ! !
At this moment, an even more deadly voice rushed from afar, "Haha, I am the mighty general Ma Mengqi!"

It’s bad, my life is over!
(End of this chapter)