Chapter 1306

What happened in the camp also alerted hadan Bartel, who was still resting in the carriage. He sent a bodyguard to ask what happened. Tu Xi, pale, came to the carriage and reported to the inside through a curtain, "Your Majesty, the big thing is bad. We were found and surrounded. It seems that the black riding Dragon Guard of King Wunan came."

"What? Surrounded? Black riding Dragon Guard?" hadan Bartel, who said these words, obviously trembled. Obviously, he was also frightened by the news. At this time, he began to regret. If he knew so, he had to find a way to escape overnight no matter how tired he was last night.

But now, it's a little late to say anything. Thinking that once caught by the five-star army, I'm afraid it will be worse than death, hadan Bartel grabbed the arm of general tuxi like the last straw and said, "can we break out?"

Tuxi wanted to say that it was impossible. This time, he was facing the black riding Dragon Guard. It is said that the most powerful existence in the five-star army. However, after seeing the vision of Qi Yi on hadan Bartel's face, he still endured not to say the worst result, but swallowed a spit and said: "anyway, I will do my best."

"OK." I didn't know that tuxi was perfunctory. Hadan Bartel said excitedly, "so everything will be handed over to general tuxi. Don't worry. As long as the king can break out, he will take good care of your family."

This is to let tuxi stay behind, so we can see the selfish side of hadan Bartel. In his eyes, his own safety is always the most important. As for others, they can sacrifice at any time.

If you want your minister to die, your minister has to die. Tutsi had no other choice but to nod with emphasis, "please rest assured, your majesty, I will try my best to delay them."

Then it was simple. Tuxi took 3000 cavalry against 2000 black cavalry dragon guards. Under the protection of the remaining 2000 cavalry, hadan Bartel took a group of Royal people to break out, trying to kill a path of blood. As long as hadan Bartel does not die, Turpan is not dead, there is still hope.

The black riding dragon guards slowly coming from the periphery did not launch an attack immediately. They were just like playing the game of Eagle catching chicken, narrowing the encirclement.

It was full of black armor, even the war horse was covered by black armor. Only the black riding Dragon Guard with his eyes exposed gave people a very gloomy and terrible feeling. The day was already bright, and when the line of sight was not blocked, such a black iron army appeared in front of us, which brought a great deterrent to the cavalry of Turpan.

Before the war, many Turpan cavalry opened their drums in their hearts. Will they be the opponents of these black cavalry dragon guards?

General Tutsi was also cold in his heart and had no confidence at all. But the duty is to fight even if you know you will die. "Everyone is ready for the impact. There are only thousands of cavalry on the other side. They don't have as many people as us. Kill!"

Tutsi, who felt more and more that the morale of the army had been affected, did not dare to wait. Otherwise, who knows how many people dare to attack next? He just hoped that with the advantage of the number of people, he could hold down the five-star army, so that he could find an opportunity to break through for the king.

"Raise your gun!"

When the three thousand Turpan cavalry got the order and began to attack the five-star cavalry two miles away, the four captains of Yang Er, Qiu Wu, daoxiao and Badaojiang issued the order to fight back at the same time. Then in the hands of heiqi Longwei, they took out a dark 95 submachine gun.

With the continuous development, especially under the guidance of Yang Chendong and after taking out a large number of relevant books, the bullet lathe in the Arsenal in chiembedded city has finally been completed. Although the output is not very high for various reasons, it can produce 10000 qualified bullets a day, and with the immediate completion of another lathe, This number will continue to increase. Yang Chendong also doesn't need to rely on the bullet box in the warehouse as before, and doesn't need to worry about whether the bullets made manually are qualified or jammed.

No longer have worries, the black riding dragon guards are the first to distribute the 95 style, and each soldier usually carries five base numbers, that is, 150 rounds of bullets, plus his whole body is protected by iron armor. It can definitely be said that he is invincible in attack and defense.

There are only three thousand Turpan cavalry, who are still frightened by the enemy. They don't mean to be afraid at all. At the command of raising the gun, the muzzle of the gun immediately spewed out a tongue of fire and hit the Turpan cavalry who were attacking them.

It's only a distance of two miles. For cavalry, it's only a few seconds to reach, but there is a gap between heaven and hell in these tens of seconds. When the gunshot sounded, it also doomed the fate and outcome of these Turpan cavalry.

BAM BAM... BAM BAM

After the continuous firing switch is turned on, you don't even have to aim. Just keep shooting, and more and more Turpan cavalry fall on the road of charging.

This is simply a wrong fight!

No, it should be said that this is a massacre!

Under the competition between cold weapons and advanced firearms, 3000 Turpan cavalry came like moths to the fire, and then fell to the ground, charged again, and fell to the ground

In just a few tens of seconds, on the battlefield, beside Bosten Lake, there was blood, and the ground was full of cavalry bodies, including general Tusi.

The general, who still wanted to fight with his life, was unfortunately hit by the first batch of bullets, and then swallowed up boundlessly.

"We surrender!" and about a thousand Turpan cavalry finally collapsed after seeing so many robes fall in the blink of an eye. People don't want to die, let alone die in such a meaningless charge. They who are still alive jumped off their horses one by one, threw down their sabers, knelt down to the ground and looked like black crows.

Yang Chendong, who had been looking at the scene like a bystander, gently shook his head. All this was expected by him. He gently waved his hand and shouted at the second team leader, "I'll give it to you to clean up, and others will continue to pursue."

To continue the pursuit is just to run five-star distance, which will re surround the Turpan brigade, which is still driving more than a dozen carriages and walking slowly.

When the gunshot rang out, there was a loud sound like firecracker in my ears, and hadan Bartel in the carriage knew it was over.

He won't naively think that someone will set off firecrackers here to welcome him at this time. If not, there is only one possibility. The sound just now is not firecrackers, but the sound of beating and shooting from fireguns.

It has long been heard that the five-star army has the most powerful firearms, and he has seen the power of the artillery. But I didn't expect that even the fire gun was so powerful. Now, seeing being re surrounded and having no way to go, hadan Bartel finally came out of the largest carriage. What came into his eyes was a group of five-star cavalry in black.

On their own side, most of the two thousand cavalry who protected them had dismounted, dropped their weapons and squatted obediently on the ground. Only less than 200 cavalry and guards of the five palaces still stood with swords and were loyal, but it can be seen from their trembling bodies and arms. At this moment, they were afraid.

The three thousand cavalry didn't hold on to it for just a minute. They were afraid they would fall without death. How long can they carry it with their two thousand people?

In front of the scene, hadan Bartel, who wanted to be tough, had no confidence. When he looked at Yang Chendong, the only one wearing a golden robe in the black riding Dragon Guard, hadan Bartel suddenly knelt on the ground beyond everyone's expectation, "the great king of Wunan, I -- surrender!"

Hadan Bartel finally chose to surrender. Under the siege on all sides, he had no other choice.

The battlefield suddenly became very quiet. There was no movement except the wind from Bosten Lake. And all eyes fell on Yang Chendong, who was wearing a golden robe, waiting for the king's fall.

Without letting everyone down, Yang Chendong quickly issued his voice, "surrender, you deserve it."

"Ah!" these five words hit hadan Bartel's heart like a heavy hammer, making him pale at this moment, with infinite panic in his eyes. "Why, didn't you say that as long as you surrender, there will be a way to live? Why?"

"Why?" Yang Chendong said coldly, "everyone has only one chance. Your father chose to surrender at the beginning, but because you gave up this opportunity, hundreds of my generals died in your false surrender. With this, you will die without doubt. Where is Badaojiang?"

"Subordinates are here." Badaojiang, who had been waiting for a long time, shouted loudly and jumped out.

It was Badaojiang who negotiated with king Xiza at the beginning. As a result, hundreds of soldiers of the Mongolian coalition army were killed by bows and arrows under the city of besi Bali. Although Yang Chendong never meant to blame him for this, he always had a pimple in his heart. Now I finally had the opportunity to take revenge. Where would I miss it? I stared at hadan Bartel, who was already trembling like chaff.

I thought I was the emperor of a country. As long as I was willing to surrender, no one would accept it. But unexpectedly, Yang Chendong didn't feel at ease. At this moment, hadan Bartel, who was shrouded in death, felt his whole body cold, his face turned white and hesitated, "No! You can't kill me. I'm the king of Turpan. If you kill me, it will lead to other people's scolding and other people's fear. It's not good for your great cause of reunification in the future. I've surrendered. You can't kill me."