The heavy sound of the cowhide boots stepping on the ground sounded, Lao Luo turned his head to look, and it was the soldiers of the garrison camp who caught his eyes, and the heavy footsteps were not that the soldiers were deliberately stomping and kicking or something, but these guys who opened the way were wearing heavy armor, and they were carrying chest-high kite-shaped shields in their hands, accompanied by the sound of collisions between the blades of the armor, behind them were crossbowmen wearing leather armor, and spearmen holding spears, and on the left and right were sword and shield soldiers holding long knives with round shields.

"Bang, Boro, old and young, cover the door and close the door, now there is a Han army, ordered to go east, strangle the green thief, report it and exempt it, and reward him for capture!" The sound of a breaking gong was followed by a slightly nervous half-sand voice shouting, followed by the same shouting everywhere.

Lao Luo didn't hear who it was, but this half-literate tone almost didn't make him laugh, I don't know if this was Cheng Shouru or which bastard made up such a paragraph, but it was also concise and clear, and they didn't know where to find something to knock, so that Lao Luo couldn't help but laugh and sighed that there were such silent crooked talents under his subordinates.

Well, Lao Luo is busy and making fun for himself, and outsiders can't understand his feelings. While feeling a little more relaxed, he did not let his guard down, and the surrounding walls kept flooding up with men wearing leather armor and holding bows and crossbows, or carrying swords and shields—these were the peripheral men that Lao Luo had requested.

There is no way to arrange any three-dimensional crossfire like later generations, but in this period of cold-weapon plane warfare, such an arrangement is sufficient.

Lao Luo was actually quite expecting the reaction of the Qarluqs, because this was the first battle in the city, and he was able to train these men with a little difficulty, and he knew that the continuous victories had made the team have some signs of pride.

Polo City is really not very big, with the continuation of the "bang" knocking sound and shouting, more than 2,000 people began to spread in this small city, and soon the kung fu filled the streets and alleys, and they were synchronized with the crossbowmen and sword and shield hands guarding the above, the shield of the sword and shield hand is a wooden round shield covered with iron sheets, this kind of shield can protect the chest and abdomen, it looks not small, in fact, it is not heavy, it is convenient to move quickly to block crossbow arrows and light weapons.

Leather-clad sword and shield bearers ran across the jagged rooftops of each house, crossbowmen trailing behind them, in pairs and twos, feeling like sprinkling sesame seeds on a flatbread, sparse but ubiquitous.

Of course, it is worth mentioning that the roofs in this place are not all fragile green tiles, as in the East, but adobe flat roofs in the Persian and Central Asian style, so that some people do not fall into the houses of the residents because of their weight.

Until the infantry took control of the lanes, the thousand or so Luqs who Gan Hai said entered the city did not react.

Lao Luo began to feel a little weird, isn't that Kadir Khan ready to sit and wait for death? Or did you dig a hole in the ground and burrow like a rat and escape? This speculation is not based on the fact that during his time in Herat, he had seen the escape routes dug underground by wealthy merchants there.

Out of Lao Luo's sight, a large mansion in the northwest is the residence of a local merchant, and inside the house, a conflict is taking place that almost cuts each other with knives.

"Damn it, Izmi, are you bastards trying to surrender to the infidels? Come negotiate with my scimitar! ”

"Abduel, you idiot! That Bartol sent someone to take control of Polo City last night, and there are damn Orientals everywhere outside, no matter how sharp your scimitar is, how many can you hack to death? ”

"I don't care, the people of Hu Da are never afraid of death, no one can take away my scimitar! If you want to make me surrender, step on my corpse first! ”

"Do you want to die, do you want to drag the Great Khan to die together?"

The subordinates are arguing, Yusuf. Kadir Khan couldn't speak at all while holding on to his injured head, fighting for power and profit was his forte, but at the moment this kind of war dilemma was really not his forte, and the only two generals who could rely on here were very deep contradictions because of ordinary checks and balances, and no one could convince anyone. In fact, even if you want to speak, Yusuf. Kadir Khan didn't know what to say, and he happened to be responsible for the current situation.

If it weren't for his dizzy and reckless trouble with Luo Kaixian, I'm afraid he would still be enjoying the compliments of rich merchants and clan elders in Kashgar; If it weren't for the fact that he rashly agreed to Mahmud's joint attack after the damage, I am afraid that he would not have returned to Kashgar now; If it weren't for the fact that he saw that the attack was unfavorable and fell into decline yesterday, and wanted to save himself and sit back and watch Luo Kaixian and Mahmoud fight, I am afraid that he would not have fallen into the dilemma of being trapped in a small city like the one he is now......

There are still three caves in the cunning rabbit, how can the eastern khan of the dignified Qarluqs not fall into a Jedi, Yusuf. Qadir Khan's back road is in this house, the owner of the house is a side branch of the Qarlu Hassan line, arranged here to monitor this northern trade route, there is a passage under the house that connects to the dark river, you can pass through the underground river directly to the col under an iceberg in the south, but it is not a coincidence, the passage to the underground dark river has a cave-in, and it will take at least three days to re-dig through. Three days is nothing at all, and according to the rhythm of this era, it is simply common for a skirmish to be fought for two months.

Yusuf. Kadir Khan's calculation is not unreasonable, but no one could have imagined that Lao Luo quickly defeated the army of so many people directly, and then easily let Mahmoud go, waiting to take advantage of his back road but it will take two days to be ready, can the eastern man who came from the west give him two days?

The sound of the quarrel became more and more harsh, and it was about to make Yusuf. When Kadir Khan couldn't bear it anymore, a Ghulam who was standing in the courtyard corridor and looking out ran in, "Great Khan, the alley outside the house is full of soldiers in black armor, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to get out......"

"What did you say?" The grumpy Abdul grabbed the shirt of the messenger Ghulam and shouted loudly.

"Let it go!" Gulam, who reported the news, was not easy to deal with, things got to this point, a grumpy general was not worthy of respect, he easily broke free from the entanglement, "The alley outside the main gate is full of soldiers in black armor, not only the main entrance, but also the side door and the back door, you can see it yourself!" ”

There are more than 200 people in this house, and they are all Yusuf. The elite guards around Qadir Khan reached this point, and Abduel, who only had about two dozen subordinates around him, did not dare to shout indiscriminately even if he was arrogant, he stubbornly said: "I'll go and see it now, if you dare to lie about the military situation, I will cut off your head when you come back!" ”

Anyone will say arrogant words, but whether it can be realized is two different things, although Abdul is not forgiving, it is still very cautious to really come out to visit, slipping through the corridor of the house by the wall, pushing away a few guards holding scimitars at the main entrance, looking out through the crack in the door, and immediately found a group of black-armored soldiers in black helmets and black armor guarding not far away, behind them are holding two half-man high spears, in this open alley, such a combination can not see how many groups!

Abdul gasped, the sun was already hanging high in the south, but he felt chills all over, but he didn't have much time to think about it, "Go to the back door!" You, go to the back door! ”

Assigned two men to go to the back door to look, Abdul did not have the slightest scruples, and prepared to go directly through the courtyard to the back of the horse farm, the rapid sound of the wind behind him, before he could react, an iron arrow obliquely pierced his chest and nailed him directly to the wooden pillar in front of him.

"Someone...... There is an enemy...... Attack ...... "Abduel didn't know where he had been shot, he only felt like a leaky skin, he couldn't exert half of his strength, his voice gradually weakened, and another arrow pierced directly through his cervical vertebrae. Qadir Khan's first commander was silent.

Before the remnants of his consciousness were completely annihilated, all he heard was an almost continuous sound of bowstring sonatas.

There are naturally not many people who can shoot such powerful iron arrows, but Lao Luo is the best among them, his iron tire bow is not the kind of delicate and fragile competition bow of later generations, with his huge strength and well-crafted iron arrows, it is really not weaker than the assault rifles of later generations, of course, what is said here is power, not efficiency.

Lao Luo's expectation was to train the troops, talking about pressing the formation, but he couldn't resist the nature of eager to fight - the heavy cavalry sweeping the day before yesterday was not enjoyable, so he deduced according to his own logic where the Qarluqs might be hiding, and there were only a few big mansions in the small Polo City, and it was impossible for more than 1,000 Qarluqs to be scattered and hide in the small earthen huts of the civilians, so the target was simply the lice on the monk's head......

The next story is logical, with such a powerful archer as Lao Luo suppressed, the guys in the garrison camp almost happily put up an infantry charge, the shield soldier with the iris shield is a wall, the spearman with a spear of four or five meters is a one-hit DPS, and there are wandering sword and shield hands and crossbowmen with black hands under the cold man...... In the face of such a combined attack, the Qarluqs, like frightened birds, could not resist at all, no matter how excellent their sword skills and how superb their riding skills were...... It's useless.

In a row, all the Qarluqs hiding in several large mansions were captured or killed, and more than a dozen guys who deserted to the nearby houses to find the girl Huacha were also arrested by the soldiers who had infiltrated the entire Polo City......

Lao Luo still didn't enjoy it, as if to prove that he was being underestimated, the soldiers of the almost berserk garrison destroyed and knocked down every enemy they saw like a ferocious mudslide, and several tall and powerful heavy shield soldiers even joined forces to push several earthen walls, just to grab a few opponents before Lao Luo shot the enemy.

In the end, in order to prevent accidentally injuring his own people, Lao Luo, who couldn't cry or laugh, had to take the bow and get down from the roof to wait for the final result.

"General, these guys are crazy!" Alki, who had been following Lao Luo all the time, stood behind him and muttered softly.

"Okay...... Lao Luo turned around and patted the Bulgarian strong man on the shoulder, "What would you think if you were always assigned to sweep the tail job?" Now it seems that the winter training camp is working well......"

"Hey, the Lord is right, these guys are always assigned some defensive work, or they are pushing carts to catch up with the carts, or I'm tired of it for a long time......" As the captain of the personal guard next to Lao Luo, Alki naturally knows the battle arrangements in the team best.

"Hmm...... It's finally done, I don't know how Alker's side is, Olki, you call someone to inform those people by Mirror Lake, you can come over and help finish it. Lao Luo stretched his waist, although he couldn't fight in person, but watching the growth of his subordinates was also quite fulfilling.

"Yes, Lord! But that Kadir Khan should be inside, do you want to inform him to capture him alive? ”

"There's no need, it's useless if Qadir Khan lives or dies, let the warriors play on their own." Lao Luo really doesn't care about the life or death of such a guy, he knows in his heart that according to normal development, it is impossible for his side to become friends with those green cultists, in other words, in the future he will not deal with those guys with crescent flags, and this time and space can not be avoided either.

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