Chapter 705

Stream-like tears flowed down Hemingtang's face, and the war dead were the most loyal warriors of the Uighurs. It takes at least eighteen years to raise a warrior, but it only takes a moment to die.

"Ren Wu, you promised that the Mongols would come to help us. Now, our people are bleeding, and what about your Mongol reinforcements? He Mingtang grabbed Ren Wu's collar, tears flowed from his eyes, and his teeth were about to be crushed.

"Trust me! Mongolian reinforcements will arrive, I promised you that what will be done, in just these three or five days, they should be fighting fiercely with Li Xiao's main force now. If it weren't for the Mongols dragging it, Li Xiao's main force would have returned to Xi'an a long time ago. Ren Wu patted He Mingtang's hand.

He Mingtang couldn't let go of his hand, he knew that things had come to this point, and they were no longer under his control. The cards in his hand had already been played early. At this table, whoever plays first loses.

"That's it! You see, the warriors have rushed under the city gates this time. As long as the explosives are detonated, the warriors can storm the city of Xi'an. With the armory in the city of Xi'an, the Uighurs were armed. Ren Wu held up his binoculars and pointed to the Uighurs in the distance who were desperately rushing towards the city gates.

He Mingtang hurriedly turned his head and raised the telescope in his hand.

Ren Wu quietly turned around and left, not far away there were his guards and fast horses, and now it was time to leave. There is such a big thing in Shaanxi, presumably Li Xiao has no energy to continue the attack. In order to keep the Ili River Valley, the Uighurs in front of them had to be sacrificed.

"Zilharang, no, it's been ten days, and Li Xiao is afraid that he will come back. Let's go! Bai Yanhu ran over and wiped the sweat from his head.

"Shh......h Feyangu, you're going to die. You can't call me Jilharang here, but call me Renwu. Zilharang wanted to tear Bai Yanhu's mouth open.

There were Uighurs all around, and if they were heard, they would be torn to pieces.

"Then don't you also call me Feiyangu, I am now called Bai Yanhu." Feiyangu muttered a blank look at Zilharang.

"That's it! Don't talk about this, call our people, hurry up. If it's late, you won't be able to leave! Zilharang looked around and was relieved to see that no one was noticing.

"I don't know what's going on in the Western Regions."

"What are you talking about now, tonight I call on the Uighurs to attack the city of Xi'an overnight. Let's take advantage of the chaos! Zilharang kicked Feyangu.

Li Xiao! I don't believe that Shaanxi has become such a virtue, and you still haven't returned to the army.

Zierharang guessed correctly, the soldiers were all taken out by Li Xiao, and now not only Shaanxi is empty. Shanxi, Henan, Jiangnan, Liangguang, and Lianghu were all garrisoned only by poorly equipped garrisons.

Many of these garrisons were originally Ming guards. On weekdays, it is good to count on them to rectify the local law and order, and in such a large-scale riot, it would be good for them to protect themselves. It seems that these garrisons in Shaanxi were the first to be killed at the beginning of the riots.

Moreover, there were actually Uighurs among the garrison.

The situation was similar elsewhere in the Ming Dynasty, and there were more or less local natives in the garrison. Unlike the field army, which only recruits pure-blooded Han Chinese.

The matter in Shaanxi has made a very bad start and must be suppressed with an iron fist. Otherwise, Miao Man and Zhuang Man will learn from each other. The two Guangzhous and the two lakes will be unstable, and the landlords in the south of the Yangtze River who have been confiscated from the land will also resurrect if they have the opportunity.

After all! Those hundred-year-old and thousand-year-old families can't be burned down in a single storm.

The Fourth Division left Hami and marched all the way, the ox carts were like horse-drawn carriages, and the horse-drawn carriages were like automobiles. When I arrived at Yumen Pass, the stuffy tank carriage was crowded like a canned sardine. It took thirteen days to rush all the way from Hami to Shaanxi. That's already a frightening speed!

Back in Shaanxi, the Fourth Division did not immediately attack the Uighurs who were scurrying around. Rather, it is stationed in the various passes of the pass!

The reason why Guanzhong is called Guanzhong is because the Guanzhong Plain is surrounded by Tongguan, Sanguan, Wuguan and Xiaoguan. Four majestic passes have helped defend Guanzhong against foreign invasions for many years. But on the other hand, the Guanzhong Plain was also trapped by these four passes. As long as these four passes are occupied, the entire Guanzhong Plain can be blocked.

The Uighurs were still immersed in the dream of attacking Xi'an, and despite their heavy losses, they also blew open the gates of Xi'an with their determination to die. However, behind the gate of Xi'an City, there is also an urn city.

The various units of the Fourth Division stuck their hands at the passes, preventing the Uighurs from stepping out of the passes.

Immediately after the return of the Fourth Division, most of the First Division quickly tightened the fence, and the Uighurs became truly caged birds.

Li Xiao didn't let the officers and soldiers of the Fourth Division, who were eager for revenge, wait too long, and a large number of Japanese soldiers poured in like a flood in Xiaoguan. When the end of the Uighurs came, the Japanese soldiers slaughtered every Uighur they saw in Southeast Asia.

In many cases, the way they distinguished the Uighurs was ridiculous. He took a piece of pork and stuffed it into the man's mouth, chewed it and swallowed it, but did not kill it. When the pork enters the mouth, it begins to be nauseous and retching, and without saying a word, it is a knife in the head.

The result of putting this group of people into this group is that Guanzhong, which had just been slaughtered, began to kill on a large scale again. Seeing the battle report, Li Xiao felt that after this incident passed, there should be no one in Guanzhong. His grandmother's, in the past few years, has finally recovered some vitality, and this time the game is over again.

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When the French brought Li Hu to Suez City, Li Hu's first instinct was that he had made a mistake.

Suez City, so to speak, is the castle of Suez. It's just that the castles built by the Europeans are very different from those of the Ming Dynasty. The castle was built of large blocks of stone, and there was a moat under the castle.

said that it was a city, but Li Hu felt that even the villages in Liaodong couldn't catch up. The whole castle is about 500 meters long from east to west, and about 6 or 700 meters from north to south. The walls are quite high, a full ten meters high. Li Hu doesn't understand, how many people can be stationed in a big place? This kind of city, whether to attack or not seems to be a big deal.

At the head of the city there was a man in an Arab robe, standing on the wall and shouting. Arab soldier with torch standing in front of an old breech gun. Li Hu has seen this kind of breech gun, which belongs to a kind of Franc machine gun. In the past, Daming also had it, and it was originally regarded as a treasure. Ever since Li Xiao made his fortune, this thing has become shit. It's the kind that no one picks up on the side of the road!

A couple of guys in camouflage uniforms lay under the walls, snipers who had crawled past last night in the dark.

When the two monkeys flew into the sky, the Arab soldier wearing Arab robes and holding torches to light the cannon all fell like birds.

The Arabs were so frightened that they immediately fell to their knees on the walls and begged God to forgive them for their sins.

It's hard to talk about sin, and Li Hu feels that waiting for these kneeling guys to open the city gate doesn't seem to be reliable. So a couple of guys with mortars came running, and after a simple calculation. The mortar shell exploded accurately in the crowd, and Li Hu could clearly see the person who was blown up in the telescope.

Just a dozen shells were fired, and the gates of the city were immediately opened. It was evident that these robed fellows decided that surrendering to the evil star below was far more useful than praying to the true God.

Standing on the tall city walls, you can see the golden Gulf of Suez right in front of you. Li Hu's hand held the stone city wall: "Joseph, this is the starting point of my career. Now I have three hundred of my most loyal subordinates, and a thousand prisoners of war. The Suez Canal is about to be born at my feet. ”

Joseph glanced at Li Hu, the battle was a far cry from Napoleon's imaginary siege battle. Li Hu slept outside the city all night and entered the city early the next morning. If it was to Napoleon, he would not believe it.