Chapter 333: Truth Within Range (6)

When the battle situation took a turn for the better, it was captured by the Ma army who was anxiously waiting outside the city.

Now or never!

Seeing that the battle situation in the city finally had the dawn of breaking the city, the Ma army under the city suddenly became excited.

"Everyone, the commander of your pro-army team is going to be temporarily recruited, and all of them will be engaged in the siege."

At the moment when the siege battle was defeated, the coalition army still had a new force and reserves.

That is the personal soldiers of the main generals of the Seven Kingdoms.

This is a team of nearly 3,000 people combined.

Three thousand people, thrown in the earlier siege battle, can't even splash water, but right now, it is a strong army with the most powerful combat effectiveness!

A main force that can be called a heavenly soldier and a general.

"At the command of the marshal."

Several main generals were also excited, and they all agreed immediately.

The drums of war continued to beat, and thousands of athletes threw themselves into the battlefield.

Compared to the earlier siege group, this team of only a few thousand men was younger and stronger, and they were extremely fast, whether they were running or climbing.

The role of such an elite army into the battlefield was decisive, and the lieutenant governor of Allahabad was powerless to look back and look back sadly.

"Your most faithful servant, Your Majesty the Great Sultan, is about to go to Allah."

After that, he put the scimitar on his neck and shouted angrily at the generals of the Ming army who were approaching him: "Shameless invaders, every inch of North Delhi will become your grave!" ”

The blood mist was puffy, and his sturdy body fell on his back, and this loyal and brave Green Cult general was on top of the city.

"What did he just say?"

Chen Chunsheng stopped with some regrets, and he couldn't kill the generals in front of the battle, he still regretted it.

"Looking at his expression, I guess it's not a good word."

The captain of the army smiled, stooped down and cut off the lieutenant's head, picked it up and looked at the latter's dead eyes.

"Open the gates of the city and welcome the army into the city."

When the dust settled, Chen Chunsheng leaned on the buttress and panted heavily, and then looked at the corpses all over him, and smiled comfortably.

It's so hanging, and I'll walk before the ghost gate closes again!

"Chen Chunsheng, are you fucking dead bastard!"

A rough shout sounded in his ears, Chen Chunsheng raised his eyelids that were still dripping blood, and what caught his eyes was a rough face full of urgency.

"If you die, you can't die."

Stretching out his hand to push away this ugly face, Chen Chunsheng smiled and scolded weakly, and then frowned involuntarily.

He was injured, his calf and abdomen were slashed, but fortunately, the solid armor resisted most of the damage for him, and what remained on his body was just a knife cut that was not deep or shallow, and it seemed that the blood was pouring out, but there was no danger of life.

"It's a shame to look at your dying virtue with such a small injury."

Ma Dajun glanced at it, and his heart was much more steady, and he couldn't die.

"Give the letter to your brother and sister when you go home."

Chen Chunsheng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and then hurriedly tore it to pieces.

"Okay, don't laugh at me, hurry up and restrain military discipline, otherwise this battle will be really in vain."

Ma Dajun nodded again and again, and then shouted loudly.

"It is strictly forbidden to disturb the people in the whole army, and any acts of plundering, plundering, or adultery will be immediately punished if they are discovered.

One person commits a crime, even sits on a small flag, and a small flag commits a crime, and sits on a general flag! ”

After the city was broken, the first military order issued by Ma Dajun was this peace and security order.

The importance of Allahabad has preserved the indigenous people of the city.

This will not be a paradise for the coalition forces, or even a city where the coalition forces can divide the spoils of war.

The coalition forces threw nearly 60,000 corpses at the city, but they couldn't catch a single hair.

However, the importance of the capture of Allahabad is self-evident, and in terms of importance, it is even more important than that of Nanjing of the Ming Dynasty.

Because the capital has fallen, the capital can be moved, as long as the central government is transferred, everywhere is the capital.

But Allahabad can't be moved, it hasn't been touched for thousands of years, and Hinduism has only one holy place, just like Jerusalem, the holy place that both Christ and Judea want to occupy.

The two sides did not hesitate to fight for thousands of years for such a small city with only a few thousand people, and paid millions of lives, rather than choose to build a new holy place.

That's faith, and you can't understand fanatical religious ideas with normal logical thinking.

Not long after entering the city, Ma Dajun received a military report.

A huge army is marching towards Allahabad!

"The son of a bitch's reinforcements are finally here."

Seeing this military newspaper, Ma Dajun was not surprised, and pinched the military newspaper and laughed.

"Allahabad is at the feet of Lao Tzu now, I see who the hell can take it back from Lao Tzu."

After saying that, Ma Dajun looked at Dadokel and said proudly: "There is no problem for our army to shoot artillery outside the city." ”

No matter how unstable the muzzle of the cannon is, the cannonballs that come out can't turn around and fall into the city.

This question amused Dadokel as well, and the chief general of Banggara echoed it: "Your Excellency the Commander-in-Chief can do as much as you want. ”

"Then fuck it!"

Ma Dajun stood up, and the corners of his mouth grinned with excitement: "Set up those two hundred giant arquebuses as well, use artillery from a distance, and use this thing in the process."

This thing is much more lethal than a cannon, and I'll see what that thing called Mahmud can cost how many lives it can take to fill these iron guys. ”

In the governor's residence, there was laughter.

Manpower is sometimes exhausted, but the shells don't know what it means to be tired.

Unless it is blown up, as long as the gunpowder is sufficient, this is a full 400 cannons from near and far, which is enough for Mahmud to have a good look at what it means to be under fire.

It was a war scene that the Greens had never imagined in their lives.

A cross-era means of military strike!

"According to the scout's report, Mahmud's army will arrive tomorrow, and of course, it may be an hour sooner."

Ma Dajun yawned, and in the past five days, he hadn't slept a whole night.

"Let our army rest all night, the soldier who rests the longest during the day is responsible for the night and recuperates his spirits, and it is estimated that there will be a bad battle tomorrow."

The fall of Allahabad, that is the unbearable pain of the North Delhi Sultanate!

Ma Dajun thought with his toes, and he could guess what kind of scene he would face next.

You must know that in the thirty-first year of Hongwu, when Timur the lame wolf led his invincible Green Cult troops to Delhi, they chose to turn a blind eye to this city where the pagans were concentrated.

With this city in hand, the Ming Dynasty is the orthodoxy of this land of India!

Either obey the call of the Ming Dynasty and rebel against and overthrow the Sultanate of North Delhi, or watch your holy land be burned to ashes!

Of course, Ma Dajun didn't have the courage to really set fires, and he planned to use this to intimidate the caste slaves in this land.

Dadokel gave a thumbs up to the idea of Ma Dajun.

"The general can rest assured that this move will be feasible."

"It's because this move is bound to succeed, so Ben Shuai has already seen the scene of tomorrow."

Ma Dajun said in a deep voice: "Wait for Mahmud." ”

Wait for Mahmud, right in Allahabad, for a decisive battle with the Delhi Sultanate.

A decisive battle between flesh and steel and cannons.