In the Battle of the Syr Darya, the Song army won a complete victory, and the captured Turks and Khorezm were as many as 50,000.

"All sent to the Australian mainland for mining!" The Ming Sword sets the tone for the future of these captives.

According to history, Ming Jian decided to send all the nomads around China away from the Great Song Dynasty, so as to ensure the security of the territory, unless the industrial revolution broke out in the world, and then these nomads could return home to see.

The 50,000 captives embarked on a new journey, far away from the Asian continent, to start a new life of ethnic reproduction, and a large area of mines in Australia was waiting for them to develop.

After continuing to sweep along the Syr Darya River for half a month, Ming Jian ordered the army to set off for Samarkand.

Ten miles away from Samarkand, the Song army set up a large camp, and the vanguard of the front, Yue Yun's department, was also blocked from camping here.

Ming Jian immediately summoned Yue Yun and asked about the situation.

"Ying Xiang, how is the battle ahead?"

Yue Yun said: "If you go back to the official's house, the Turks will defend the city with all their might, and use the camel array to block the advance of the army. ”

Ming Jian frowned and said, "Camel formation? Aren't the cannons in red useless? ”

Yue Yun said embarrassedly: "If you go back to the official's house, the last general didn't use the red-clothed cannon, that thing is not fun to use, it is better to fight directly." ”

This kid naturally likes to kill with real knives and guns, and he doesn't take advantage of it.

This made Ming Jian cry and laugh.

"You, this is a national event, not a child's play! Immediately order the artillery attack of the three armies, there must be no mistake! Ming Jian scolded.

Yue Yun hurriedly said: "The last general will take the order!" ”

Not long after Yue Yun left, the cannon roared, but after a while, Yue Yun ran back again.

"Qiqi official, it's not good, although the camel array is broken, but the Turks are holding thousands of Han people in front of the battle, and there is nothing to be done in the end!" Yue Yun said.

Ming Jian couldn't help but be furious and said: "These Turks are really too deceitful, it seems that they are more shameless than their ancestors, the Turks in the past were still bloody, now they seem to be more cunning, take me to see!" ”

When he came to the front of the two armies, Ming Jian really found that in front of the Turks, there were thousands of Han people being escorted, and they should be Han merchants in Samarkand City.

With the outbreak of war, the people will inevitably be harmed, and these Han merchants will be affected.

"Come on, go and spread the word, let the Turks release the Han merchants, and we will make peace with them!" Ming Jian shouted.

"This, official, do we really want to talk to the Turks?" Yue Yun asked puzzled.

Ming Jian smiled: "If you don't use this move, how can you fight?" It is impossible for us to ignore the safety of these Han people, otherwise, how can we make the people of the world submit in the future? Go ahead and try to get the Turks to agree to our requests. ”

Yue Yun said: "Yes! ”

Yue Yun jumped out of the battle and shouted loudly to the opposite side: "Well, the Turks listen, my son of heaven is benevolent and righteous, and he doesn't want to add more casualties on both sides, so he decides to negotiate peace with you, you hurry up, release all the Han people, and then we will retreat!" ”

A Turkic also ran out of the formation and replied loudly: "You Song people are really cunning, we can't easily believe it, unless you withdraw your troops first and withdraw from the Western Regions, otherwise, we will definitely not let these Han people go, and besides, the city is still searching for Han people, if you take a step back, there will be Han people killed and raped every hour, haha, hurry up and retreat!" ”

Yue Yun was so angry that he almost rushed up to kill the Turks, if he retreated, the Turks would definitely press up, and it was likely that his previous efforts would be wasted at that time.

But if you don't retreat, you have to watch the enemy kill your own people.

"Turks, you are so despicable, you have the ability to fight with the master with real knives and guns, what's the point of doing this?" Yue Yun had to curse for a while, and then turned back to the camp.

Ming Jian already knew what was happening before, and he was also having a headache, if he didn't care about it, he could naturally easily crush these Turks, but in this way, it would inevitably reach the ears of the people, and it would be very damaging to his image at that time.

"It seems that there is only a dangerous move!" Mingjian secretly made up his mind.

He immediately jumped out of the battle and shouted loudly: "Listen to the Turks on the other side, I am Zhao Huan, the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, you will release the Han people immediately, I am willing to negotiate peace with you, if you are afraid, I can go to your camp!" ”

When the Turks heard this, they immediately discussed, the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty was here, they were all unexpected, and Mingjian was willing to enter the camp to negotiate in person, this is simply a godsend for them, seize Mingjian, why worry about the Song army not retreating? Thinking deeply, when the time comes, taking Ming Jian as a hostage is more likely to make the Great Song surrender.

After discussing for a while, the leader of the Turks came out and shouted: "Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, we are willing to negotiate peace with you, but you can only come in alone!" ”

Ming Jian smiled and said: "No problem, but if you don't talk about credit at that time, don't blame me!" ”

Then Ming Jian quietly called Yue Yun and said: "Ying Xiang, I will enter the formation of the Turks in a while, you answer the Han people, and then listen to my signal to kill in, we should work together inside and outside, and kill all these Turks, understand?" ”

Yue Yun's eyes widened and he said, "Official, how can you risk your life?" Let's go! ”

Ming Jian said: "My weight is enough, this is like this, the Turks will willingly release all the Han people, don't talk nonsense, get ready for battle, I will go." ”

After speaking, Ming Jian slowly drove his mount and walked towards the Turkic formation.

After entering the battle, the Turks immediately surrounded and surrounded the Ming sword.

"I've fulfilled my contract, and you're still not going to release anyone?" Ming Jian shouted.

"Hahahaha, the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty is really bold, no wonder he was able to escape from the camp of the Jin people, and he would have been able to run and admire you very much! Order, let those Han people go! Great Song Tianzi, please! The Turkic leader said.

Ming Jian smiled: "When the Han people have retreated, I will naturally make peace with you." ”

Mingjian is delaying time, and the Turks are also very careless, they didn't expect that Mingjian would be in such an environment in the depths, and they could still play tricks, so they didn't delve into it.

After all the Han people retreated, Ming Jian suddenly released the three beasts of Zhao Hu, Zhao Xiong and Zhao Mastiff from the dungeon space, took out a spear, and began to attack!

He shot straight into Chaben's throat, and Chaben was caught off guard and killed with one shot!

"You, you ......" Chaben pointed to the sword and fell off his horse.

The three-headed beast immediately pounced on the Turks, and soon, they were killed by the Ming Sword in a bloody way. However, Ming Jian was still a person in the end, and the Turks were angry and chased after him closely.

When the Song army on the opposite side heard such a voice, they rushed over frantically, they were all worried about the safety of Ming Jian, so they used all their strength at the beginning.

A bloody battle is unfolding under the city of Samarkand!

After killing for a few hours, the Turks finally couldn't support it, and began to flee to the two wings, although Ming Jian was exhausted at this time, but he still strongly supported the pursuit of the Turks, the three beasts were exhausted, and he was temporarily put into the dungeon space to rest, so that Ming Jian was single-handed!

Chasing out of Wulidi, Ming Jian felt a chill blowing, and when he looked behind him, there was no Song soldier catching up, and he couldn't help but gasp!

"Damn, it's a big game now, if the Turks fire thousands of arrows, I will definitely die!" Ming Jian muttered in his heart.