The cavalry of the Qarakhanid State can only afford to wear metal armor at least the leaders of the generals, and the ordinary soldiers only have a leather armor and a scimitar, which is really not enough equipment.

Wang Ningxuan's charge said that Ahmet was defeated.

He did not stop, but continued his pursuit to the west.

Yu Chiyan and Zhao Li urged the horse at the same time, and tried their best to catch up with Wang Ningxuan, Yu Chiyan smiled like a flower and was as bright as a star.

A weak woman, carrying an unbearable burden, someone can help share it, in her heart, ten miles of peach blossoms. She was well aware of the opponent's strength.

The Qarakhanid sent 5,000 men to deal with the remnants of Khotan.

Don't look at the small number of people, but these are elite cavalry, which is not at all something that the old and weak women and children of Khotan can resist.

Yu Chiyan was desperate, but she was surprised to find that these so-called elites were worthless in front of Da Song. She has only one thought now, she really deserves to be a kingdom, that is, to be strong!

Thy clansmen, ye are saved!

Wang Ningxuan barely stopped, marched hurriedly, and by dusk the next day, they finally arrived at Puchanghai.

It's a vast lake, thick with ice, and occasionally sheep, wild horses, and camels come to drink, but recently, all these beasts have disappeared without a trace, because there are a bunch of uninvited guests here.

They escorted thousands of Khotanese remnants to the sea of Puchang and set up camp.

It's a vast desert and there's nothing.

The cavalry of the Qarakhanid state also had tents and leather clothes to keep warm, and the poor Khotanese were driven to the lake, where they had to make rudimentary mats out of withered yellow reeds.

The old and weak women and children were placed in the middle, and the others stayed outside.

It's just that after so many years of fighting, all the men in Khotan have died, and among these thousands of people, there are less than a hundred young men left, and many healthy women have to act as guards.

Like men, they cut the reeds, made mats, and settled their young children, especially boys, to be placed in the middle of all and protected to the best of all.

There is no gentleman's rule here, and there is no lady priority.

Some are just survival instincts.

Khotan needs men, only boys can be men, everything is so simple and simple!

The little food that was given priority to the boys, who had to be well fed and grow up quickly to sustain the rest of the group.

In order to feed the children's bellies, the women had to hammer the lake with stones and break through the ice. Underneath the ice, there are fish that have been holding back for months, and you can catch them even without bait.

The delicious fish and the warm fish soup made everyone forget the hardships for a while.

But when the moon wheels hung high and they fell asleep, the rest of the young men and women were all worried.

They don't even know if they'll be able to survive until sunrise tomorrow.

The Qarakhanid sent cavalry, and all the remnants of Khotan were ready to die, but surprisingly, these ferocious robbers actually took them thousands of miles away to the Puchang Sea.

Judging by the way they looked, maybe they were waiting for something.

Could it be that there will be rescuers and will be in charge of Khotan?

No kidding!

For more than 100 years, Khotan could only rely on itself!

Maybe being born as a Khotanese is torture, the sin is not enough, God will not let you die!

Since you won't let it, let's wait!

Let's keep our eyes open and see how God will destroy Khotan.

……

The horn of desolation!

Loud sound!

"Enemy attack!"

All the people of Khotanese woke up almost immediately, could it be that the last time has come?

They took up their rudimentary weapons, and since their swords, guns, bows and arrows were all gone, only short knives, daggers, and even wooden clubs and stones remained...... But even so, they didn't give up.

The youngest child will also pick up a rock, wide-eyed, and wait quietly.

It's been a long time!

They only heard shouts of killing, but no one rushed to them.

"It's the Qarakhanids, someone is attacking them!"

The Khotanese people came to their senses in an instant, but they didn't dare to clap their hands and applaud, no one knew whether it was black eating black, in case the Qarakhanate was wiped out, but a more vicious enemy came, what should they do?

They are too fragile to withstand any wind or rain.

Waiting, anxiously waiting!

Suddenly!

From their flanks appeared a squad of cavalry, and under the torches, there was a pretty face.

"It's a princess!"

"Your Highness the Princess!"

Yu Chiyan, as well as Zhao Li, rolled off their horses and rushed to the middle of the clansmen as they ran.

Yu Chiyan looked at the entire camp, which was much smaller than when she left, and her tears kept falling.

But fortunately, there are still people alive, and the people of Khotan are still there!

"Listen, everyone!"

Yu Chiyan boarded a stone and shouted loudly: "Don't worry about being scared anymore, the Celestial Empire is coming!" ”

Seeing that everyone didn't react, she said it again.

"The heavenly soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty have arrived! Khotan has been saved! ”

Maybe he still didn't react, but at this time, Zhao Li couldn't wait to jump on the stone.

"Look at who I am! I'm Li Li, seven years ago, I went to the Great Song Dynasty to move troops, and I'm back! ”

The Khotanese people, who were all in love, were silent for a long time, and suddenly it was like a tide bursting out.

Crying again.

A few old men who were the only ones left rushed in front of the brother and sister.

Shaking hands, rubbing their faces.

Asked over and over again.

Yu Chiyan and Zhao Li took the trouble to repeat the answer.

The Celestial Empire is coming, and the reinforcements of the Great Song Dynasty are coming to Khotan, so there is no need to be afraid......

They talked until their mouths were dry and their voices were hoarse, and they talked until the light of day. At this time, the battle was basically over, and Wang Ningxuan's men and horses swept away Pu Changhai's defenders.

In the encounter, almost half of it was killed, and in a night battle, half of it was cleaned up.

Di Yong led the rest of the men and horses, escorted the prisoners, followed closely behind, and also rushed to Puchanghai.

This horse master was not angry at all because Wang Ningxuan grabbed the merit, he just ordered to build the camp as quickly as possible, because then the Dongping County King's brigade was about to arrive.

Backed by the Puchang Sea, facing the desert.

This is where they base their way through the Western Regions!

The topography of the Western Regions is different from that of the Central Plains, and in the yellow sand, the areas where humans can survive are very limited, and they are just oases like broken jade.

Pu Changhai is a big one, but no one has ever gained a foothold here.

The reason is simple: there are the Western Uighurs to the north, the Western Xia to the east, and the Qarakhanid to the west.

The three major forces will come to sweep from time to time, snatch all goods and personnel, and destroy the budding civilization.

If you want to gain a firm foothold in Puchanghai, it will definitely not work without strong force!

And the 20,000 elites of the Great Song Dynasty are the power to stand firm!

As soon as they appeared, they were in a big position. 5000 cavalry is just the first appetizer, and in Wang Ningxuan's eyes, it is nothing.

He fulfilled his promise to kill one Khotanese and pay ten lives as compensation!

Nearly 3,000 captives were tied into strings of rice dumplings and driven to the remnants of Khotan.

From night to day, the people of Khotanese were like a dream.

The enemies who guarded them were tied up in front of them and waited for their disposal, and everyone had a sense of absurdity. It took a long time for everyone to finally accept the reality.

In the middle of the group, the first person to rush out was a half-grown child, who seemed to be only about ten years old.

He held a dagger and stabbed it into the chest of a bearded man.

The dagger stabbed him in the ribs, and he was stuck, and blood splattered, and the little guy's face was all over his face, and the miserable scream of the bearded man kept struggling, causing the little guy to take two steps back, and a butt to sit on the ground.

In desperation, he burst into tears.

At this time, Wang Ningxuan walked over, and he handed a sharp saber to the little guy.

"Come on!"

The moment the little guy grasped the hilt, his eyes were bloodshot.

He suddenly roared and slashed at the bearded man's neck, one, two, three times...... I don't know how much he cut, the little guy sat on the ground again, his whole body was soaked with sweat, he couldn't hold the saber, as for the beard, he didn't die, he was covered in wounds, his mouth was full of blood, and he was still roaring.

Wang Ningxuan walked over again.

"Are you really going to kill him with your own hands?"

"Hmm!" The little one is extra determined!

Wang Ningxuan clenched the little guy's hand, grabbed the saber with both hands, and with Wang Ningxuan's hard swing, the saber cut the throat of the bearded man, blood splattered, he convulsed a few times, and finally stared at the bull's eye and died.

Big tears flowed from the little guy's eyes.

It was this bearded man, who, the night before yesterday, with a few people, rushed to Khotan's camp and snatched his mother. The little guy saw with his own eyes that the bearded man tore open his mother's clothes, and the mother resisted and struggled constantly, and finally bit her tongue and committed suicide.

The blood was like a fountain, spurting out of the mother's mouth, it was so dazzling, it seemed endless...... Like a wound on the throat of a bearded man, this is retribution!

The little one has no fear and no self-blame!

This is what the robbers deserve!

Not only him, but also hundreds of Khotanese remnants, they have too many grievances to vent over the years, who has not had countless dead people in their family?

Fathers, brothers, sons, grandchildren, and even sisters, relatives and friends...... There are too many blood debts, and you have to settle them clearly!

The killing on the beach in Puchang has hardly stopped.

The soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty had no one to stop them, and the Khotanese people were too bitter, and they were so depressed that if they didn't vent it, they wouldn't be able to get rid of the shadow of the past and become a completely new person.

Even if Zhao Zongjing arrived, he didn't stop the seemingly brutal killing.

And Zhao Zongjing didn't know that in Qinzhou, almost at the same time, Wang Ningan also raised a knife, he was not killing people, but making eunuchs in batches!

"Di Xianggong, last month I gave 100 people to Western Xia, and now we only have 500 Iron Harrier prisoners left. According to the calculation of time, the horse and the king of Dongping should have passed Shazhou. ”

Di Qing nodded, "Not only has it passed, but it has also been given an extra month, and we should also start!" ”

As soon as these two people gave an order, the captives that Li Liangzuo had been looking forward to were sent back to Western Xia in one go, but each of them was missing key parts and could no longer go into battle to kill......