Chapter 440: My Own People
"Fuck, don't you want to die?" One hundred flags scolded while loading bullets, "I've seen someone who is not afraid of death, but I have never seen someone who is not afraid of death!"
As soon as Liu Zhong saw that this momentum was not right, he hurriedly shouted, "Don't throw down the guns, everyone obeys the order, even if they die, they can't snatch our guns away!" Shoot the last bullet!"
"Yes!"
The war reached a white-hot level, and the swarm of people stepped on the corpses of their robes and approached Liu Zhong and the others, and some even used the corpses of their companions as shields to rush over, going forward one after another, completely crazy and not afraid of death.
Zhang Fu was in front, and Liu Zhong rushed over and asked, "General, are you here?"
"Ten transports and armored vehicles are coming over, hold on for a while, and you'll be there soon!" Zhang Fu glanced over there.
"Brothers, hold on a little longer!"
The head that had just been exposed in front was surrounded by the enemy again, and the ammunition was replenished, but it was impossible to stop these people from dying.
The white blade finally saw blood!
Liu Zhong's heart sank suddenly!
At this moment, a rumbling sound was heard, a cannonball passed through the sky, obscured the dawn sun, and fell in the camp of the enemy troops, the explosion pierced the eardrums, and corpses and stumps flew in the air.
"Reinforcements are coming!" The Ming people cheered.
The other party was stunned for a moment, and the entire battlefield instantly lost its shouts, the neighing of horses, and only the sound of thumping shots was still ringing.
A few more shells fell, and the entire battlefield blossomed on all sides, while the enemy troops were still in a daze, not knowing where this sudden shell came from?
"It's the Ming Gun Carriage! Daming's artillery carriage is here!" Suleiman stared intently ahead, and sure enough, after a while, he saw several cars staggering up the hill and stopping in a row.
The barrel was fine-tuned, and one shell after another crossed the sky and bombarded in their direction, pulling out long white smoke in mid-air.
"Run!" Suleiman roared, slapped his horse and ran westward, and the entire Allied army collapsed.
Aza had already whipped down, and Doyanwei's brothers, like tigers descending from the mountain, pointed their spears at the enemy's ranks, not sparing any enemy soldiers.
Qasim stared at the chariot on the hillside in a daze, and he racked his brains, remembering every book he had read and every bit of knowledge he had learned, but he still could not understand that this chariot had been mentioned by any prophet.
"What kind of car is this?" Qasim humbly asked for an interpreter.
"It's my Ming Dynasty's land chariot, which can put cannonballs, shoot guns, and carry people inside." The merchant said proudly, and he sighed, "Well, it's good to be safe at last."
After a fierce battle, exhausted, they left the battlefield for three miles and set up camp by a small river.
The muzzles of the chariots were all facing outward, forming a circle in the middle, and an open space was formed in the middle, in which people and cattle were enclosed, and tents were erected on them, temporarily forming a confined space, which appeared warm and quiet.
Qasim and Abu sat aside, and they watched quietly as the Ming people went about happily, eating the food they had hunted, and the fragrant roasted yellow mutton, sprinkled with precious spices, made people's mouths water. ….
They will spread a tarp on the floor and lie on it in a warm sleeping bag, which is very comfortable and rightfully so.
What kind of country is Daming?
Qasim had never seen the Ming Dynasty, but from the actions of these people, he saw a country where the people lived calmly and comfortably.
"When you go back, will you pass through Isfahan?" Qasim asked.
Zhang Fu didn't know Qasim, and Liu Zhong introduced him on the side, "It was we who met friends in Damascus, and they were great scholars, and they helped us, and we invited them to Daming."
Zhang Fu nodded and said gently, "May I ask if Mr. has any needs?" We can pass through Isfahan, it might be a little troublesome, but it's not a big problem."
"I have a friend who lives in Isfahan
, he has a special hobby, so much so that others regard him as alchemy, so that he has the same experience as Abu, I think, he may be able to get a peaceful life in Daming."
"It doesn't matter, I'll send two people to accompany you to Isfahan, our army will be stationed around Isfahan, and we'll pick you up if you're in danger inside."
"Please accept my sincerest thanks! I will also tell the Ming people in the city to leave as soon as possible." Qasim saluted.
"If you encounter it, please let me know. Many Ming people have been notified by us that they have been safely transferred, if there are any people left, please help inform them." Zhang Fu replied.
There were not many garrisons in Isfahan, and the army guarding the city had been taken away by Shahru, who, accompanied by Ulugh Beg, came to the city of Elgrum to negotiate with the envoys of the Ottoman Empire and the Golden Horde.
Qasim easily entered the city and found his poor friend, Bayezette, who had been bullied to the point where he could not survive.
"My dear friend, I didn't expect to see you again in my lifetime!" Bayezette was fiddling with the bottles and cans in his hand, and when he saw Qasim, he stepped forward to hug his friend.
"My dearest friend, I'm glad to meet you." Qasim was also very happy, and he touched the skeleton of his friend, "You are so thin, I can't find a flesh or two on you."
"But my friend, you look pretty good, although you are in the dust, but your expression is very peaceful, have you encountered anything good?"
"You're right, I think I've found my ideal country, I'm about to go there, I can't worry about you, so I came to see you, and I want to ask if you'd like to come with me?"
"Of course I do, even if it's to heaven, I'm willing to go with you."
"Of course we can't go to heaven without *** to greet us." Qasim looked around the room where Bayesset lived, only the size of a palm, and in it there was only a table with pen and paper on it, and the rest was filled with bottles and cans.
"I remember you once wrote to say that you had discovered a strange substance, and you were only suspicious, but you didn't see it with your own eyes?"
"Yes, when I pour a liquid containing this substance into another liquid, it will have a strange reaction, and it will emit a very beautiful blue glow. It's so beautiful, but I can't see it with my naked eye." ….
"Let's go to Daming! Daming has set up a kind of royal award, they are willing to give awards to all the great discoveries and inventions in the world, and I think if you tell them about this discovery, you will definitely be able to win this award, which is enough for you to live in Daming and be free to do whatever you want."
"Daming?" Bayezette asked, "Why do you want to go to Daming? Don't you love your mother?"
"No, I love her, I love her deeply, but she is sick now, I don't know what kind of disease she has, I think I can find a way to save her in Daming."
"Then let's go to Daming!" Bayesset Road.
Qasim rented a car, put Bayezet's bottles and cans on the cart, and they walked towards the city gate, but the soldiers defending the city did not stop them for some reason, and they went out of the city gate without any problems.
When he arrived at the camp, Zhang Fu greeted him, and when he saw the cart full of bottles and cans, he was not surprised, but first saluted Bayezette, and after introducing each other, he expressed his welcome.
"Sir's experimental utensils, I think it would be better to move them to land chariots, I fear that if they are placed on the carriage, it will be too bumpy, or if there is some accident, it will be a pity."
Bayezet heard Qasim say that Zhang Fu was a lord of the Ming Dynasty with a high and powerful position, but he didn't expect him to be so polite to him.
"Thank you then!" Bayesette thanked him sincerely, and secretly put down his heart.
Along the way, there are Ming people to join in, no matter who it is, as long as it is the accent of the Ming people, the officers and soldiers who escort them will not have a second word, but take care of them meticulously.
"General, we
Before the attack, I had seen the army of the Ming Dynasty, and it looked like the guards of the palace." Liu Zhong hesitated and repeatedly told Zhang Fu some information.
Zhang Fu nodded, "I know, that's why His Highness sent us. However, if I could, I would never want to clash with my own people, and my guns should not be aimed at my own people."
"General, I have some old friendship with him, if the general knows about his situation, I am willing to come forward and tell him not to do foolish things." Liu Zhong said good things for Meng Xian, "At that time, if they besieged us with the other party, their subordinates would definitely not be able to see the general alive."
"Okay, I see, let the Einsatzgruppen come with you. It's just right, you stay here and find out what the other party is doing." Zhang Fu said, "If Meng Xian can change his ways, let him go to Tacheng to see me."
"Yes, the last will obey!"
Liu Zhong left with someone, he acted with the special operations team, and obviously felt that the other party's physical fitness and skills were above him, which made Liu Zhong very stressed.
He hasn't returned for a year, and he doesn't know what earth-shaking changes have happened to Daming?
The Ottoman Empire and the Golden Horde, which had been hesitant to join Shaharu in attacking the Ming Dynasty, were under tremendous pressure when they learned that the encirclement had failed and the Allies had been wiped out.
At the negotiation table, Shaharu was very satisfied to see the shocked expressions of the two sides, and he smiled, "You know, we are dozens of times the strength of the other side, they are just a caravan, and the escort army is also very limited, we lost, and almost 10,000 people were put in before and after."
The one who came to report was Suleiman, who had escaped from death, he was covered in injuries and had palpitations, "If it weren't for the previous battle in Herat, the last general had a fight with the Ming army, and he had some experience, but I am afraid that the last general would not be able to come back."
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