nanming man

Chapter 862

Shache City on the banks of the Yarkand River is the capital of the Yarkand Khanate.

The Western Regions are different from the grasslands. The Yarkand Khanate is a half-agricultural and half-pastoral civilization, and there are many cities in the country.

Although they are all Khanates established by the descendants of Mongols, the level of civilization of Yarkand is actually higher than that of Zhungeer who herds sheep on the grassland.

On June [-]th, it was sunny and hot, and the Yarkand soldiers at the top of Shache City were sweating profusely, carrying arrows, raging wood, stones, gunpowder, etc. to the top of the city.

On the city wall, the earth guns of Yarkand were lined up, and the gunners were adjusting the positions of the guns.

Now Zhungeer is plundering all the way, and the Baishan faction is in charge, and soon the southern foot of the Tianshan Mountains will be swept away, and the army will advance to Shache, the capital of Yarkand.

With Zhungeer's burning, killing and looting, as well as factional vendettas initiated by the Baishan faction, the Yarkand Wang family and the Montenegro faction have no way out, and must defend Shache and defeat the invaders and traitors.

At this time, the city was in full swing for defense, but the soldiers at the top of the city suddenly appeared strange, and they straightened up one after another, looking to the north.

A few miles away, what is that large area?Like a huge carpet, it is slowly moving forward.

In the wilderness, the continuous horn sounded, and the soldiers at the top of the city saw thousands of horses galloping, and the crowds all over the wilderness rushed forward, and they were all shocked.

"Here we come!" There were exclamations one after another.

At this moment, Abdullah Khan separated from the crowd, climbed up the city wall slowly, and stood on the buttress to look over, his face immediately stretched.

Seeing the Oala cavalry in the wilderness covering the sky and covering the sky, the horns stretching, and all the cavalry are in sight, the Yarkand general next to him glanced at it, and bluffed, "There are so many Oirats!"

"Could it be that they come here in full force?" Someone echoed.

Abdullah's face was gloomy, and he looked north with his hands resting on the crenellations of the city wall, his hands trembling slightly.

Zhungeer really paid a lot of money. He has been sweating profusely for more than [-] years, and this is the first time he has seen such a big formation.

"Ismayel, you take a team to break through and go to Wei for help." Abdullah Khan suddenly said urgently

A young man saluted with tears in his eyes: "Father Khan, please stand firm until your son comes back with reinforcements."

Abdullah Khan waved his hand and shouted to the general behind him, "Prepare for war!"

Under the city, a large number of Oirat cavalry rushed to the bottom of the city, and the dark cavalry covered the ground, like a black cloud pressing down on the city.

The air on Shache City suddenly became tense, and the Oirat cavalry quickly assembled in the distance.

Baturhui Khan, stationed under the flag of the Great Banner, wearing a felt hat and a machete on his body, with warriors gathered behind him, determined to win against Yarkand.

"Father Khan, someone has escaped!" Seng Ge exclaimed immediately when he saw a cloud of yellow dust rising from the south of Shache City.

Baturhui waved his hand, "Greb, you lead people to hunt down, don't let anyone go."

A centurion suddenly clamped his horse's belly, and nearly a hundred Wala cavalry rushed out at a gallop.

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The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and there is a lone city Wanrenshan.

Why bamboo flute complain willow, spring is not degree Pass.

Outside Jiayuguan, near Yumen, there are thousands of miles of yellow sand, bare and eroded by wind and sand, presenting a landscape that is different from the Central Plains, full of mystery and desolation.

On the thousands of miles of yellow sand Gobi, an eagle flew across the sky with a loud voice piercing through the clouds.

On the ground, a group of cavalry wearing western-style armor ran wildly on the desolate northwest land. Where the cavalry passed, a billow of yellow dust was raised, forming a trail behind the cavalry.

After this group of cavalry, several times the Oirat cavalry chased after them, looking down at the ground with their eagle eyes, they felt like two beasts chasing on the ground.

At this time, the Oirat cavalry chased after them with their horses. The cavalry drew their bows and arrows in the gallop, and the "swish" arrows shot at the fleeing Yarkand cavalry in front.

Ismael galloped on his horse, and the cavalrymen behind him were shot off their horses repeatedly by the Oirats, his face was full of anxiety.

"Prince, let's go!" Seeing the Oirats chasing closer and closer, a general suddenly shouted, pulled the reins, led a group of cavalry, turned the horse's head, and aimed the horse at the hundreds of galloping soldiers. Wala cavalry.

These Yarkand riders tightened the reins of their horses, drew their scimitars, and looked at the Oirat cavalry resolutely in the howling wind.

"For the prince, for Allahhu!" More than a dozen Yarkand people roared, "Kill!"

These Yarkand cavalry, knowing that they are no match for the Oirat cavalry, still have a mortal heart, and with a tragic feeling, they start to mobilize their horses and charge to the death.

The Oirat cavalry who were chasing on the opposite side saw a group of cavalry stop, but their faces became more fierce. They tightened their horses' bellies one after another, drew their bows and released arrows.

Immediately afterwards, the two groups of cavalry collided with each other, slashing with swords, the Oirat cavalry roared past, and the Yarkand people were chopped down one after another.

After the cavalry missed each other, Allah failed to shelter his believers, leaving a lot of corpses on the ground, as well as unowned horses. The Oirat cavalry continued to chase forward.

After a while, the Oirat cavalry caught up again, and Ismayel couldn't help crying in his heart, feeling a burst of despair. Is the Yarkand Khanate, which has been established for more than a hundred years, going to be extinct like this?
At this time, there were only two guards left beside him. Seeing the Oirats getting closer, the two couldn't help being shocked, and shouted at the same time, "Prince, go!"

After finishing speaking, they pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, and shouted: "Allahu Akbar!" The horses rushed towards the Oirat cavalry.

The war horses staggered, and two Yarkand warriors were hacked to death by the Oirat cavalry again. Their bodies fell and were trampled into a pulp by the Oirat cavalry.

When Ismayel was galloping on his horse, he turned his head and looked back, with tears in his eyes. When he saw the Oirat cavalry only a hundred steps away, his heart was ashamed.

Although they are all Khanates established by the descendants of Mongols, the Moxi Mongols are far better than the Yarkands in terms of riding and archery.

On the road, arrows flew like shuttles, all flying towards Ismayel. Arrows passed by him from time to time and fell behind the horse. Desperate, I couldn't help thinking, "Could it be that I will die here today, and Yaerqiang will cease to exist?"

Behind Ismayel, a Mongolian centurion had drawn his bow and arrow and aimed at Ismayel's back. However, at this moment, a tripping rope was stretched in the red soil, and he galloped forward. The Oirat cavalry were caught off guard, stumbled, and both men and horses rolled to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The Oirat cavalry reined in their horses in a hurry, looking around in shock, only to hear the sound of their own horses and horses stopping their troops suddenly.

When the Oirat cavalry were in doubt, on the weathered rocks on both sides, they suddenly heard a "bang bang bang" sound, and projectiles flew from all directions.In a blink of an eye, Wala was killed by more than ten riders.

"Kill!" With a roar, Li Benshen stood up, and saw hundreds of soldiers of the Wei army rushing out mixed with infantry and cavalry, fighting with the Oirat cavalry who were caught off guard.

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