Physically and mentally tormented, Abdullah's speed slowed down and it wasn't long before the Ming army caught up and surrounded the remnants of their few hundred men.

The remnants of Yarkand shrank into a mass and retreated to a hillside, where a few circles of soldiers outside held scimitars and protected the Khan king Abdullah in the middle.

None of the guards laid down their arms and surrendered, despite their horrified faces.

Wang Hui was not in a hurry to give the order to attack, everyone was very tired from running, since the enemy was besieged, he was not in a hurry to go up and fight hard, as the saying goes, the rabbit bites when it is in a hurry, let yourself breathe a sigh of relief first.

The Ming cavalry took off the fire guns carried by the war horses and aimed them at the remnants of Yarkand in the middle.

Wang Hui finally saw the guy in the middle wearing the Yarkand royal costume, and he was saying something to the guards around him sadly.

Wang Hui was happy in his heart, this old guy in a strange costume might be Abdullah!

Abdullah was surrounded by a group of fierce guards, and several people in aristocratic attire, all of whom were pale and frightened, and did not know what to do.

A Ming army praised the painting of the saber in his hand and said loudly in Yaerqiang's official dialect: "Abdullah, come and surrender obediently, my Ming edict has left you a private room, warm in winter and cool in summer, including food and accommodation!" ”

In the round formation, Yarkand Khan Abdullah was furious, raised the war knife in his hand, and shouted: "Kill him!" ”

"Ulla!"

A group of Yarkand cavalry responded to the call, and everyone braved exhaustion, their faces gradually showed fierceness, bared their teeth, and rushed to kill.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

The sound of fire in the hands of the Ming army shot out, and this picture that should have made people's blood surge stopped after less than thirty breaths.

The arrogant Yarkand cavalry did not rush far before they were set on fire, and the warriors rolled off their horses in response, without making a single wave.

"What era is it, and you are still here to be childish!" Wang Hui said with some amusement.

Wang Hui took a Heding rifle, loaded it, picked it up, took aim, and aimed it at the fierce Khan King's guards who were standing in front of Abdullah.

With a "bang", the Khan's personal guard was shot in the head and fell down in response, what happened to him.

This Khan's guard was killed, leaving a gap, and before Wang Hui could continue to reload, he had already been gambled by other Khan's guards.

Wang Hui was not in a hurry, he slowly reloaded, and then with another shot, he killed the second Khan King's personal guard who was blocking there.

This was followed by third and fourth place......

Gun headshots, all of which kill with one shot.

With several of the Khan's guards killed, not only Abdullah was scared, but the other guards who went to plug the gap also panicked.

These shots hit them too hard, mainly because their teammates died too badly, who knows if the next shot will come at them?

After being so far away, if you want to fight back, you can't shoot, so you can only be beaten, or do you take the initiative to stand over and be shot, who doesn't panic?

Anyway, the next warrior to go up must be panicked in his heart.

When the ninth Khan's guard came up to block the muzzle of the gun, the gun had not yet sounded, and in a scream, the hardcore guard of Abdullah finally ran away!

I didn't even want a war horse, and I just rolled downhill.

These few shots completely destroyed the confidence of the Yarkand people, and under the siege of the Ming army, someone took a good lead, and the Khan's personal guards, who had no way to escape, began to surrender sporadically.

They all threw down their weapons and rolled down the hill on their own initiative.

Like a chain reaction, more and more Yarkand soldiers surrendered, rolling down the hillside in pieces, forming a unique landscape, and at the same time creating a school in the history of world surrender.

Abdullah, who was in the middle, let out a long sigh, shouted something in Chagatai Uyghur, and quickly raised the knife in his hand to wipe his neck......

Wang Hui was stunned, he couldn't imagine that this old guy would commit suicide so happily, and he didn't say hello.

He asked the praise painting next to him, "What did the old guy say before he died?" ”

"Brigade Marshal ......"

The painting was a little hesitant, as if he didn't want to translate.

Wang Hui frowned and said, "Say it quickly!" ”

Zanhua had to reply truthfully: "He said that people who play routines have dirty hearts and are not worthy of being Ben Khan's opponent......"

Wang Hui's face was embarrassed, and then he was relieved.

Fighting, you fight me, I will beat you, a slap does not sound, and what is used during the period is not a routine, but a strategy!

Now this old guy is pretending to be pitiful when he loses, complaining about his opponent, it's really boring!

After Abdullah wiped his neck, the remaining Khan king's guards immediately knelt on the ground and wept, but several nobles were relieved and took the initiative to bend down and roll down the hillside.

Except for a few of the Khan's personal guards who were still trapping beasts and making a final fight to break through, most of them threw their weapons and took the initiative to roll down.

At the foot of the hillside, there were Yarkand warriors lying on the ground and throwing away their weapons and surrendering.

Under Wang Hui's order, groups of Ming troops rushed up the hillside and slaughtered all the recalcitrant Khan's personal guards.

A corpse with a guard lay on its laurels, blood staining the ground red.

Under the illumination of the rising sun, the earth is even more blood-red.

The soldiers of the Ming army tried to go up and cut off Abdullah's head, but Wang Hui stopped them.

He said: "He is still tough, he would rather commit suicide than surrender, leave him some dignity, leave a whole corpse, and bring it back to the Chinese army!" ”

......

When Wang Hui drove these Yarkand captives back to the Chinese army, the battle in Yarkand City was basically over.

The king of the Khan has already run away, so what is the use of resisting?

Ismayel lived up to the expectations of his brother Abdullah, and he took the initiative to lead the nobles and soldiers of Yarkand out of the city and surrendered.

At the gate of Yarkand, the Ming army held a grand ceremony to enter the city.

Zhou Yuji, the commander of the Ming army and the general of the expedition to the west, wore fine armor leaves, a sword hanging from his waist, and a cloak on his body, and rode his horse to the Yarkand who knelt on the ground.

Ismayele knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "Yarkand Hongtai Ji Ismayele, lead the people in the city to surrender to the Ming army and ask the general for peace!" ”

Zhou Yuji raised his eyelids and said lightly: "You are Abdullah's younger brother?" ”

Ismayele raised his head slightly, glanced at the heroic Ming general, and said respectfully: "Back to the general's words, Yarkand Khan Abdullah has acted perversely, made enemies of the Ming Dynasty, and offended the anger of the people, which is the shame of Yarkand!" ”

Zhou Yuji showed a trace of disdain between his eyebrows, whipped his horsewhip in the air, and said, "Enter the city!" ”

Ismayele and a group of dejected Yarkand nobles immediately gave way to the main road, moved to the side and knelt to welcome the Ming army into the city.

Everywhere in the city were Yarkand people kneeling on the ground by the earthen walls and on the streets.

The soldiers defending the city had already been escorted outside the city by the deputy marshal Jiang Zhu, not only that, but the Ming army had carefully cleaned up the city of Yarkand, and only then did they flock to the city with the commander Zhou Yuji after they were sure that there was no abnormal situation.

In September of the fourth year of Tianwu, the state of the Yarkand Khanate was occupied by the Ming army.

Three days later, Zhou Yuji, the commander of the Ming army, ordered that Abdullah, the king of Yarkand Khan, be cremated in public.

As for Yaolevas, who failed to beg for mercy and wanted to commit suicide many times, he was hanged by the Ming army on a high pole in the city and successfully fulfilled his wish.

This is the highest place in the entire city, and most people can see it when they look up, and the Ming army moved to make an example of the rest of the sins.

It can also be said that it was deliberately forced to rebel and take the opportunity to clean up, but as for the reason, it involves sensitive topics, and it is inconvenient to say in the book.

Zhou Yuji had already received a secret order from Emperor Tianwu, and after pacifying the Yarkand Khanate, he would punish the father and son of Yarkand Khan in public, and there was no need to bring them back to Nanjing.

It is thousands of miles away to return to Nanjing, and it is better to use it to deter the remnants of Yarkand.

So far, the Yarkand Khanate, which was established for one hundred and thirty-four years, was finally destroyed by the Ming Dynasty after twelve khans ruled by twelve khanates!