Sure enough, there was an ambush! Yuan Feng and others quickly formed a small defensive formation back to back. This time he came to negotiate with only three people, Wang Jinbiao, Ye Kai, and Zhao Ziqian. The four of them were surrounded by hundreds of people in public, like giants in the sea.
A small boat may be capsized by bad waves at any time.
For this ambush, the Qiang and Tibetan coalition forces spent a lot of money, using 72 protective lamas and more than 100 elite Qiang army bow and arrow sword and axe-hands. Those lamas were all big and round, with bronze skin, strong muscles, and sun.
He has a bulging breast, is wearing a scarlet robe diagonally, and has copper rings on his arms and legs. He makes a clattering sound when he walks around. He is holding various strange weapons in his hands that Yuan Feng and others can't even name.
He kept wandering around them, muttering words, the brass rings on his body ringing, and his weapons reflecting the sunlight, shining directly into people's eyes.
The Qiang Army archers stretched their bowstrings wide, their four-sided arrowheads flashing with cold light, and they raised their swords and guns at the same time, ready to rush forward and chop the four men into pieces at any time.
Prince Alai sneered: "Weren't you very cool just now? Why are you dumbfounded now? You guys are so cool now."
A strange smile appeared on Yuan Feng's face, and he threw away the long knife in his hand. The other three also dropped their weapons. Just when the enemy relaxed, the four of them tore open their shirts together, revealing the cylindrical bundles tied inside.
object.
The lamas were stunned, what kind of trick was this? Wang Jinbiao chuckled, flipped his wrist and pulled down a cylinder. The tinder he had hidden in his sleeve lit the fuse, and gently threw it to a lama in the distance: "Lord Buddha,
I’ll give you one to play with.”
The lama quickly took over the cylinder with quick eyes and hands. Before he could look at it, there was a loud explosion and his entire arm was blown away. His body and face were also hit by many iron slag. His face was covered with blood. He was lying on the ground beating.
Gun screamed and soon convulsed and died.
"Come on, come on if you have the guts, the worst we can do is perish together!" Yuan Feng showed off his explosive tubes and shouted at Prince Alai. His Royal Highness's face turned very ugly. He never expected that his opponent would be so defeated.
With a move, I didn’t expect that the Liangzhou Army’s firearms skills were so advanced. If the weapons on these four people exploded, everyone present would be deprived of something to eat. If they were allowed to go, all the previous efforts would be wasted and the losses would be huge.
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The Qiang army archers did not dare to fire arrows, and no one could guarantee that the four men would be shot to death immediately. As long as one of them lit the explosive, everyone present would inevitably suffer.
In this stalemate, Alai and King Qiang were unwilling to break the encirclement, and Yuan Feng and others naturally did not dare to light the explosives easily. Even though it was the height of summer, cold sweat still seeped out from everyone's backs...
There was still a stalemate, but the tinder was getting shorter and shorter. Suddenly a lama stared at Yuan Feng's open collar and said something in Tubo.
"Commander, that bald donkey asked you when did you meet the great Living Buddha Lobsang Gyaltsen?"
"Tell him that the Great Living Buddha and I know each other very well."
Wang Jinbiao spoke extremely arrogantly in Tubo. After hearing this, the red-clothed lama shouted. All the lamas put away their weapons and turned around and left. It seemed that this matter had nothing to do with it. The leading lama said to Prince Alai
After saying a few words, he left boldly. The people present were stunned and dumbfounded.
"What do you mean?" Yuan Feng asked Wang Jinbiao.
"I don't know about your humble position. It seems that these bald donkeys are afraid of your identity."
Yuan Feng thought of what they had just said, and his heart moved. He looked at his collar and saw a small golden wheel mark deeply imprinted on his skin. It was the mark left by Lobsang Gyaltsen when he was healing his wounds.
I don't know what it means, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today.
Alai said something to King Qiang angrily, but King Qiang was also shocked by what the lama said just now. He waved his hand and asked his army to put away their bows and arrows and make way for them.
"You're just going to let us go like this?" Ye Kai asked Yuan Feng in disbelief.
"Are you going to stay for dinner if you don't want to leave?" Yuan Feng replied, hugging his fists at King Qiang and Alai in the distance, and said loudly: "I understand!" He picked up the long sword, unsheathed it, and strode forward.
After leaving, Wang Jinbiao, Ye Kai and Zhao Ziqian followed closely behind, holding the explosive tube in their hands and glaring at the Qiang soldiers vigilantly, ready to throw it out at any time.
The crisis was resolved, and they managed to escape in a daze. Yuan Feng and the other four got on their horses and ran towards the camp. Suddenly, a group of cavalry rushed out of the diagonal thrust, and the men who came with such fierce momentum were not good.
Yuan Feng drew his sword and shouted: "They are Turks!"
Didn't the Turks run away? Why did hundreds of people suddenly appear and prepare to fight, when the Turks suddenly stopped their horses en masse, dismounted and knelt on the ground.
Just as Yuan Feng was about to go over and see what was going on, he was pulled back by Ye Kai: "Be careful of fraud."
"It doesn't matter." Yuan Feng picked up the reins and walked over, asking loudly: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
"Your Excellency, the Grand Marshal, respected by thousands of people, we are the bodyguards of His Majesty the Emir of the Timur Empire, and we have come to join you, the great defender of Liangzhou."
Yuan Feng was dumbfounded. What did he say? He killed Timur. Instead of taking revenge, Tamerlane's soldiers came to defect to him. What happened to this world?
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After careful questioning, I found out that this group of people were indeed Timur's personal guards. All of Timur's sons and nephews betrayed him. Miran Shah even put the old man under house arrest and used the banner as a tiger skin. While Miran Shah and
During the decisive battle at Mahima, Timur's men planned their escape, but when the guards who blocked the pursuers rushed over, they found that the Great Khan had died and became a cup of loess outside Yangguan.
The keepers told the guards that when the Great Khan died, he received the respect that a king and a warrior should have, and that the old man died without regrets.
As people abandoned by all parties, this group of soldiers had no choice but to defect to Yuan Feng, because only Yuan Feng was a brave man worthy of their respect and following. Only those with Timur's sword on their waists were qualified to command this army.
An iron-clad guard.
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Back at the camp, when everyone heard that the Qiang-Tibetan coalition had planned to ambush the general, they were all very angry and requested that Dunhuang be bombarded immediately.
When things got to this point, Yuan Feng had no choice. He calmly arranged the battle arrangements and asked the generals to prepare individually. The Turkic troops that had previously defected to him were also handed over to Wang Jinbiao to collect and train. Everyone took the order and went out.
After clearing Shuai's account, only Yuan Feng was left sitting alone behind Shuai's case.
I feel a little confused. I can't explain why. It is expected to turn against the Qiang and Tibetan coalition forces. There are no permanent allies in this world. After the common enemy disappears, the allies will naturally fight due to the division of interests.
, these are things that Yuan Feng has been mentally prepared for a long time ago, and he is also very optimistic about the outcome of the war. The tactics of the Qiang-Tibetan coalition are much behind those of the Xiliang army. How can a completely cold-weaponized army compete with half of them?
Firearmed military confrontation.
Since the victory is certain, why can’t I calm down?
"I would like to introduce you to you. This is His Royal Highness Prince Alai of Wu Zang, Hermione's fiancé. You young people, please say hello. The days ahead will be long." King Qiang's words were still echoing in his ears.
That young man with a red face turned out to be Hermione's fiancé...
On the endless grassland, Hermione, smiling like a flower, said to Yuan Feng: "Let's become sworn sworn friends. You are younger than me. You will call me sister from now on."
In Liangzhou City, an angry Hermione shouted: "They bully me and you don't even help me."
Yuan Feng shook his head violently and pulled himself out of his thoughts. What's going on? The war is about to begin. He always thinks about these trivial matters. Hermione is the princess of the Qiang people. It must be their national policy to marry Wuszang.
Are you worried about this matter? You shouldn't. Could it be that...Hermione, a carefree girl who always has a bad temper and always likes to act like her sister, has taken root in her heart?
"Are you thinking about Hermione?" At some point, Li Mingxue had already arrived in the handsome tent, standing quietly in the shadow, her tall figure like a small poplar tree.
"General Li..."
"Don't deceive your feelings. Just think, love is love. Men should dare to act, love and hate. The world is in such chaos and wars are always going on. Today you are an arrogant king, but tomorrow you will be a prisoner.
In such a troubled world, why live so tiredly?"
In a flash, Li Mingxue disappeared, and the handsome tent was still empty. Yuan Feng pondered for a moment, then suddenly opened the door curtain and walked out. The sun shone brightly on the earth. People outside were shouting and neighing. The army was mobilizing before the war. In the distance,
That eternally famous city also lit up billowing smoke.
War is imminent.
The defenders of the past have become attackers. The city defense of Dunhuang is much worse than that of Liangzhou. The defensive experience of the Xiliang Army can be used in the offense. The cannons are lined up in a row, aiming at the south gate of Dunhuang. The huge solid iron
Driven by gunpowder, the bullets hit the Dunhuang city at a speed invisible to the naked eye. After a salvo, the south gate collapsed.
Facts have proved that artillery is most suitable for attacking fortified areas. In the past, it took thousands of soldiers to fill in the names of people to capture the city, but now it can be captured with dozens of cannonballs. The city wall collapsed, dust rose up, and the Qiang and Tibetan coalition forces prepared.
The rolling logs and stones were all useless, so they had to use cavalry and infantry to block the top. Another wave of artillery shells from the Xiliang Army roared in, and shotguns and shells were harvesting lives. The Qiang-Tibetan coalition had never seen this kind of attack.
, their combat effectiveness and will were not even as good as those of the Turks, and they collapsed after a round of shelling.
"Kill!" The infantry of the Xiliang Army lined up in a neat square formation, holding long cards and muskets, and marched up in neat steps, shooting one round every ten steps. The entire square formation was like a moving castle towards Dunhuang.
Run over.
The battle ended quickly. The Qiang and Tibetan coalition forces were retreating steadily and were unable to resist. Many soldiers even knelt down and surrendered without fighting. They were still muttering something about the heroic spirit that greeted King Gesar and the true form of King Jinlun.
Soon the Xiliang army reached the center of Dunhuang City. An Islamic-style mosque has now become the headquarters of the coalition forces. Neither King Qiang nor Alai expected that they would be defeated so quickly. They had not had time to evacuate.