The yellow sand of the desert, thousands of troops and horses...
But he is running away.
"quick!"
Rabbit Timur whipped his horse wildly and ran away towards the east...
He's so unlucky.
real.
He and Shamichagan took their men and happily embarked on the first march into Kashgar, fully expecting to capture each city.
Although it is almost impossible to capture Kashgar without Yang Feng, Kashgar is not just a city. Yarkand and Yingjisha are both good places. Their real target is actually Yarkand. Since Uzbekistan
Geqi Hashiha has already marched towards Kashgar, so Hugada must go back to rescue there first, and Yarkand Yomi and his army are all there with Hugada. They will definitely not think of the two cities of Aksu and Wush.
It will be solved so quickly, so I will not go back to Yarkand first, but will solve Ugqi Hashha together with Hudada.
Yarkand's defense was empty.
They could attack the city and complete its bloodbath.
However……
As soon as they arrived at Balchuk, they encountered the fleeing Ugqi Hashiha.
Then came the news like a bolt from the blue.
Timur is here.
They turned around and ran away without any hesitation...
Timur was so powerful in the Western Regions that it can be said that everyone in the Western Regions trembled under his reputation. Before Yang Feng appeared, it could be said that it was the most terrifying nightmare in the entire Western Regions. If you didn't run away, you would be a fool.
Then they ran away, followed by the allied forces of Timur and Khudasa.
Moreover, there were those who were running slowly and were overtaken by the latter and drowned in the torrent of cavalry. Basically all the new auxiliary troops in places such as Baicheng were gone. Even the men of Shamichagan and Tuli Timur
Some of the sheep had already escaped, not necessarily dead, but mainly dispersed. Some fled north to the mountains, and some plunged directly into the desert. There is nothing more than an oasis belt dozens of miles wide between Balchuk and Aksu.
, Timur added at least hundreds of thousands of troops to Hudada, which was completely a crushing push.
There really is no place other than the desert where you can escape.
As for the desert…
They all ran away, who would care about anything else?
Hudada was full of hatred and was waiting to bleed them one by one.
"Taiji, there's someone over there!"
The subordinate next to him suddenly shouted.
Rabbit Timur looked at the approaching yellow sand in the distance on the left in horror.
But then he breathed a sigh of relief.
It's Samichakan.
"Run quickly, behind is Tamerlane's son Miran Shah!"
Then Samichagan shouted to him.
Rabbit Timur was about to cry but had no tears and continued to whip his horse.
At this time, behind Shamichagan, there was a black and yellow streak like a sandstorm, which almost occupied the entire horizon, and was constantly closing the distance between them. They all whipped their horses wildly, trying to speed up their escape, but everything
It was all in vain. This terrifying sandstorm was still devouring their rear, and people who were running slower were constantly being swallowed up by it, like a magical mist of destruction. They, mainly composed of Mongolian horses, could not compare with Tie in terms of speed.
Mur, the latter swept across West Asia and even the Middle East, with a large number of Arabian horses under his command.
There are even European horses.
Soon they could see the elite cavalry wearing chain plate armor.
It cannot be counted as chain plate armor either.
This thing began to appear on a large scale in Central Asia from Timur.
But it's relatively elementary.
It is a large blade similar to a zha armor, and then embedded in the chain armor. It has not developed into the situation of the four-mirror armor with a large iron plate protecting the torso, but it is still considered an excellent armor at this time.
In front of the torrent of cavalry was Miransah, the third son of Tamerlane.
It is also the most brutal.
"Your sister is his concubine, can we surrender?"
Rabbit Timur approached Samichagan and shouted.
"Women don't even count as human beings to him, let alone Husada.
He is at odds with us!"
Shami Chagan shouted without tears.
It's not that he hasn't considered this, but the problem is that he followed Yang Feng before and did things too badly without leaving any way out. Although there is no need to regret this, after all, he will still do it again. Who can withstand it?
Such happiness. But the fact is that he now has to face the problem of not daring to surrender. What's more, even Ah Heima was hacked to death by him, and it is impossible for Hu Gada not to avenge his son!
"You can't die even if there is Hudada!"
Rabbit Timur reminded him.
Shami Chagan was stunned for a moment and then understood.
Indeed, I am still useful to Timur.
He also needed a Chagatai Khan to gain legitimacy.
But……
That damn suffocating feeling in my chest came again.
A terrifying figure enveloped his mind like a nightmare, and the big feet stepping on his chest seemed to appear again.
There's someone over there who can't be offended!
"Run first and then talk!"
He also shouted without tears.
Suddenly, a black smoke rose in the sky in front of them, and at the same time, a sharp sound broke through the air. They instinctively raised their heads, and then a cloud of black smoke exploded in the sky. They looked down in shock, and saw a black smoke in the yellow sand of the desert.
A familiar chariot is slowly appearing in the field of vision, and a figure with steel reflections stands proudly on the chariot.
Behind this figure is the same seemingly endless sand and dust.
"Yang, Yang, Ambassador Yang is here!"
Shami Chagan cheered for being saved from danger.
"Ambassador Yang is here to save us!"
Rabbit Timur also cheered.
Their exhausted subordinates who had run away also cheered.
Then they ran towards the god-like figure...
"How's Ugzihashiha doing?"
Yang Feng, who had an iron face on his face, said while holding his giant sword in one hand and the meteor hammer in the other.
"Go back to the ambassador. When we met before, he still had thousands of people under his command, but they later dispersed. They went north through the mountains and should be able to escape. They are still very capable of escaping, and I have told him to rendezvous with Aksu.
"
Rabbit Timur said quickly.
Poor Ugqi Hashiha lost almost two-thirds of his men.
He had already begun to attack Kashgar, and then Timur's army suddenly arrived. The retreat was originally smooth. After all, Timur's army could not all arrive at once, but the tragedy was that they ran into each other not far away.
Hudada was furious.
Attack from both sides.
He can already thank Changshengtian for being able to escape alive.
Anyone can destroy him!
"Okay, let's continue to Aksu. I'll stay and meet this Timur."
Ambassador Yang waved and said.
"Ambassador, here comes Miran Shah, the third son of Timur, who is brave and invincible."
Shami Chagan said.
"Invincible? Don't make such jokes in front of me."
Yang Feng said with pretense like the wind.
"Well!"
Shami Chagan was speechless.
Then the two of them stopped talking nonsense and hurriedly ran towards the patch of sand behind them. They thought it was the reinforcements led by Yang Feng. After all, Ambassador Yang had always followed the old rule of rushing to the front. Unfortunately, they didn't know that there was only Tan Yuan there.
Although the latter has three hundred cavalry, the horse carries more than a thousand, so just drag the branches behind the horse and run. At least it does look very huge.
Yang Feng just stood on his chariot, while the fleeing cavalry on both sides kept running past in awe.
He is truly a god at this moment.
If it wasn't too late, those cavalrymen would have dismounted and worshiped.
Soon all the cavalry ran past.
He was alone in the sky full of yellow sand, quietly watching the enemy troops sweeping in.
Timur was based in the river and Khorasan. He was born in the city of Keshi south of Samarkand. His main ally in raising troops was the emir of Herat. They were both in the river and the other was in Khorasan, so the majority of his main force was actually
It should be Persia. In the later period, Hezhong was basically ruled by the Khorasan Group. This military group, under the command of Abu Muslin, once won the Battle of Talas. After that, it was like the three towns of Heshuo in the Tang Dynasty.
The same, as the source of trouble for the Great Food Empire. Just like the Tang Dynasty was eventually destroyed by the disintegration of the vassal town, they also allowed the Great Food Empire to disintegrate in rebellions one after another, and the warlords of the Khorasan Army became the Khurasan Army.
Shan, the rulers of small countries on the Iranian plateau and in the river, finally ushered in Hulagu's army that wiped out everything in a continuous melee.
But their race has not changed much, and at most some Mongolian and Turkic genes have been added.
So it can basically still be equivalent to the Khorasan Army back then.
The latter was also confused by him.
After all, it is very strange for a person, even a person in heavy armor, to face thousands of troops alone.
"I, Yang Feng, who dares to fight with me!"
he shouted.
The other side didn't even notice him, and just swept over him.
At the same time his chariot moved forward.
The giant meteor hammer in his hand danced and instantly turned into a meteor, which accurately landed on the head of the cavalryman at the front. The horse's head was completely destroyed. It fell forward suddenly, and the cavalryman on the horse was directly hit.
Throw it out. Yang Feng's hand has been replaced by a giant sword, and he cuts off the cavalry flying in front of him. Then he jumps up from the chariot. The cavalry below swarms towards him, and two spears stab his chest almost at the same time.
forward, but was directly slid away by the strong armor.
His giant sword fell in the air.
Hit a cavalryman in the shoulder.
Half of the latter's body instantly turned into flying limbs, and then the war horse was cut off at the waist.
Yang Feng's huge sword hit the ground, and another cavalryman was instantly cut in half.
Then the horse's head fell.
Because Yang Feng's chariot had stopped, it protected his other side. The cavalryman who was forced to stop immediately raised his bow and arrows, and arrows bounced off his armor, but he seemed to have no feeling at all.
The approaching enemy troops were constantly being killed there.
The giant sword fell, and both men and horses were shattered.
Of course, this cannot force a huge army to stop.
So he just pretends to be cool out of habit.
Just when the dead bodies of people and horses piled up under his feet, even blocking other cavalry, he faced the falling sharp arrows, calmly walked onto his chariot, and then picked up a man from the chariot that was larger than a human head.
The big iron ball stood there and looked at the cavalry calmly. The latter were constantly shooting arrows at him, and they basically aimed at his eye slits, but it was of no use. After all, his face armor was five millimeters thick.
Five millimeters of carburized forged steel.
"You want to know what this is?"
There he shouted arrogantly.
Then he lifted up the big ball and pulled open a tab on it...
"This is divine punishment!"
He yelled.
Then he picked up the iron chain and swung the huge iron ball up, throwing it forward with all his strength like a hammer throw.
The next moment he squatted down as fast as he could.
Those cavalrymen hadn't woken up yet, and then the earth-shattering explosion above their heads instantly destroyed their eardrums...
There were ten kilograms of explosives inside.
When he was in Huining, he asked his craftsmen to cast a large steel ball from crucible steel, then stuffed all the explosives into which he had been bored to dismantle grenades, and installed a grenade fuse. This was originally what he had prepared for Mobei.
War preparations, after all, he could not guarantee that the front army would definitely win, so he had to prepare a few weapons that could instantly reverse the situation of the battle.
However, due to the crushing victory of the Ming army in the Battle of Mobei, it was not used at all, but now it was used to deal with Timur.
Ten kilograms of modern explosives.
This power is even more powerful than a 155mm artillery shell.
And it was still an air blast.
After the steel ball he threw into the air fifty meters away exploded, it instantly destroyed everything around it with terrifying power. The blast of air directly lifted the cavalrymen and their horses away...
Not including him.
After all, there were countless cavalry in front of him to block the impact of the explosion.
And this is just the impact of air waves.
The blown fragments, including those of the cavalry and even their armor and weapons, swept across the cavalry within a radius of 100 meters. Although they were not necessarily killed, most of them were injured.
Some were injured even half a mile away.
And this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is the loud noise like the ground cracking that day.
Although Timur's horses must have heard the explosion of gunpowder.
but……
Can that thing compare to this?
Later, during the Mughal Empire, they even specialized in casting artillery pieces with extremely large calibers but extremely short barrels. They used a trumpet-like amplification effect to scare the opponent's war elephants or horses on the battlefield. And this was not those rubbish. Originally
The surging cavalry fell into chaos in an instant. The frightened horses turned around like crazy, and then collided with the horses behind them.
The cavalrymen, who were also stunned, looked ahead with horrified eyes, looking at the land of death in the dust.
Pillars of smoke rose in the sky.
There were corpses everywhere down there.
Countless injured cavalry and their horses were wailing in the smoke and dust that looked like magic mist, but all they could see was an unreal shadow.
Then……
Suddenly there was a strange sound.
Immediately afterwards, the cavalrymen fell off their horses one by one with blood spattering.
Because the smoke and dust had not dispersed, they couldn't see clearly what it was, or even Yang Feng's figure. They only knew that there were strange sounds coming from him, and then accompanied by dense sounds of breaking through the air, their companions continued to fall.
demon!
This is a monster!
The frightened cavalrymen and their equally frightened horses began to flee without hesitation.
And the weird sound of breaking through the air was still ringing.
The fleeing cavalry continued to fall until the smoke dispersed, and among the piled dead bodies of people and horses was a figure carrying a giant sword.
The giant sword in his hand pointed towards Milan Shah...