Chapter 1978: There is no general who surrenders!
The Yarkans, who lacked shields and protective gear, suffered heavy casualties under the attack of arrow rain, and those who fell were trampled by those who came behind, making it worse!
What is even more hateful is that those Yeerqiang people who acted as the imperial co-operatives raised their bows mercilessly and shot a merciless rain of arrows at their own clan.
After the howl of the arrow is the dull sound of the arrow sticking into the flesh and the screaming sound, the arrow power is not small, no matter whether it is armored or not, it will be a blood hole after it is shot.
In the face-to-face battle between the Imperial Army and the Yarkans, the two sides suffered mutual casualties, and the result was completely endless.
Although the Yeerqiang people repelled the imperial confederate army, the imperial confederate army retreated without chaos. With their bows and arrows, it seemed that the Yeerqiang people suffered more deaths and injuries.
In this situation, Timur almost vomited blood.
He recognized that those bows and arrows were good bows he had brought from Shache, the capital city, and planned to serve as a backup. When the previous bows and arrows were used up or down, he would use them again to kill the enemy and boost the morale of the army.
I didn't expect to be used by those traitors against my own people, what a hate!
Seeing the enthusiasm of those traitors fighting for the alien race, if I catch them, I will kill them alive!
Timur thought gloomily, hating those traitors very much.
The traitor not only increased the enemy’s strength, but also caused chaos on the enemy’s side and lowered the morale of the armed forces. The consequences were very serious.
He was puzzled. Why could the enemy immediately arouse the fighting will of those traitors and keep them fighting?
This is He Xiaotian's masterpiece!
As a political officer, he was responsible for transforming the minds of the captives and forming the Imperial Union Army, which is exactly what he was good at.
It is indispensable for the Imperial Army to pay the certificate of voting. Killing is the best certificate of voting. If there are not so many people killed, then it is also good to swear a curse.
He Xiaotian deliberately found out from the captives that they belonged to small tribes, and young people came to join the Imperial Army. Small tribes have difficulty in business operations, without the pride and arrogance of large tribes. Young people have high plasticity and are easy to buy, unlike veterans. They are used to the world, you give them something and they will think about it a few times.
The most important thing is that the money must be in place and the promised things must be realized.
As a result of the swift break through the city of Meghetti, a large amount of military resources in the city have fallen into my hands, including 500,000 silver coins, which are almost equivalent to Chinese silver dollars or Spanish eagle dollars.
In order to protect the country, the Yarkand Khanate also spared no expense, and the Khanate also minted coins. The front of its silver coins were inscribed in Chagatai script, with patterns or the name of the King of Khan. On the back, it is marked with the casting place "Zalpuyar Kante", which is made by Yarkand, with various shapes and rough and elegant patterns, with a strong ethnic atmosphere of the Western Regions.
After discussing with the two chiefs of Galdamba and Chahan, He Xiaotian gave ten silver dollars to each soldier of the Imperial Army. The small officers doubled, the centurion was fifty silver dollars, and the centurion was two hundred silver dollars. The name was After returning to the Ming court, the rewards issued by the court were called the new payment.
"The emperor is not short of hungry soldiers, he eats food as soldiers, and fights for his life. The money that should be given to you, a copper plate is not enough for you!" He Xiaotian said, announcing the treatment of the Imperial Army, which of course is not comparable to the regular army of Ming Dynasty. But it is much better than the regular army of Yarkand.
As a result, the Imperial Army, whose members were mostly young people, was moved!
Most of them still touched silver coins for the first time!
In addition to the good equipment provided to them, the equipment in the city of Meghedi, the Ming army and the Mongols looked down on them, so they were assigned to the Imperial Army’s equipment. They were not stingy at all. It showed that the life of the Imperial Army was valued, not Use them as cannon fodder.
"The monarch treats me with the scholars, and I will repay the scholars." He Xiaotian's practice comes from today. Yan Changwu is very generous and generous, and spends very generously. It not only gains the hearts of his subordinates, military generals and generals. Even the Imperial Union Army admired him.
In fact, these imperial confederates in the city of Megaiti have almost become great fans, and there are very few betrayers.
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The Yarkans chased and killed the Imperial Army to the slope. The Imperial Army retreated and replaced them with Mongolian cavalry. They wouldn't be able to face-to-face with the Yarkans. They just shoot arrows and shoot arrows!
The Yarkans suffered a one-sided shooting, and their bows and arrows fought back weakly. How could they be the opponents of the Mongolian cavalry.
"Pengpengpeng..." The bowstring rang vigorously, the arrows fell like rain, and the Yeerqiang people fell like wheat being harvested. Almost every sound made a Yeerqiang dead or injured.
In a blink of an eye, more than two thousand people fell on the ground below the slope, howling and wailing on the ground, while the dead were silent.
As a result, the Yeerqiang people were confused, hesitated, and did not dare to rush, even if they were urged by the officer to be slow.
This is even worse. Bows and arrows don't wait for people, and the consequence of not retreating is that more people will die.
The people down the **** were all dead and wounded. The Mongolian cavalry rushed forward and shot arrows at the people who were on the slope. There were many dead and wounded. As the people in front did not dare to move forward, the Ye'erqiang people from the back continued to rush in, and the wounded. Standing straight in the line like that, the people in front, back, left, and right didn't know that the people around them had died. A torrent of blood overflowed the slope, and the flowing blood stained the **** red.
Later, the locals called this place "Xuepo!"
Timur was gasping for breath, wishing that the **** thunder would descend from the sky and smash the damned Mongolian cavalry to death!
He thinks like the heroes of all walks of life who fought with the two Chinese armies before. He really hates the Chinese ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ because the Chinese are not heroes!
They only use long-range firepower, and they dare not engage in face-to-face battles with their opponents. They are too brave!
hateful!
The Mongolian cavalry turned forward to shoot arrows, and even the Imperial Army also joined the archery. There were a lot of Yarkans, and even the worst archers became the best archers here.
Can't move forward, can't retreat, the situation of the Yeerqiang people is extremely miserable!
"Chong!" Timur broke out. The white-haired old general swung his sword forward and yelled with halberd. The Yeerqiang people behind followed closely with grief and indignation. At this moment, they were all warriors!
It is a pity that the walking warrior can't catch up with the four-legged courageous Mongols, and the Mongols don't fight with them at all. They just let go of arrows and run away when they see the enemy coming.
Timur rushed at him, and suddenly, an arrow came and hit his horse. The horse hissed and knelt down!
Timur understood what it meant, got down from the saddle, and looked back, ah, there were only a few soldiers beside him, and no one else behind. There were Ye Erqiang dead bodies and wounded people everywhere!
Those few soldiers were mostly injured. Just now, the soldiers defended him from death, but they were often shot!
The Mongolian cavalry stopped firing arrows and forced them to come forward. Someone surrendered in Yerqian language and asked him to surrender.
Timur smiled sorrowfully and said: "The Yarkand Khanate has no generals who surrendered!"
The man didn’t sloppy, and said straightforwardly: “I’ll wait to see the general off with the highest honor of a soldier. I wish the general a good journey!”
The arm of an officer who raised his arm among the Mongolian cavalry fell. The Mongolian soldier fired a thousand arrows and shot at Timur. He stood up as a hedgehog!
The general died on the battlefield, and the Shroud of the Horse Seat is the highest honor for a soldier!
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