Chapter 2401: 1 King does not kill 1 King!

Mr. David is full of spirits and full of energy. He has recently established a great achievement. With a little saliva, he disarms the 100,000 Mughal army and surrenders to the South China Empire.

Such merits, wherever they are placed, are proper great merits.

At that time, the Mughal Aurangzeb was defeated and could not do anything about it. He led his army to retreat. Before leaving, he handed over the cover task to generals Marcus and Kamran, and asked them to command an army of more than 100,000 to stop the South. Huajun.

These two generals are both veterans and elites. They are good at encouraging morale and inspiring the fighting spirit of the officers and soldiers. Therefore, the officers and soldiers refused to surrender and fought bravely in the face of the enemy.

Moreover, they have a lot of troops, as well as a large amount of food and ammunition that cannot be removed when the army leaves. There are many favorable conditions.

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The two generals were able to fight, organized officers and soldiers to deep trenches and thick fortifications. The trenches in front of the camp were dug wide and deep, and the fortresses were also very tall. The South China Army was responsible for the offensive by Mr. David and Li Chengdong. Not good to chew.

The Mughals never retreat, and their defenses are very strong.

The South China Army is really going to fight hard and it will definitely win, but it is hard to say how many people die.

According to Li Chengdong's meaning, he should smash down the Mughal barracks as soon as possible, and then go to Delhi to join in the fun. Mr. David stopped him, and Li Chengdong surrounded the heads and tails of the Mughals.

The South China Army was unwilling to attack hard, and the Mughals were unable to fight in the field. They were able to fight with fortifications, but they were old and weak. The elite troops left with Aurangzeb. The remaining troops belonged to the second line. The training was poor, their muskets were inaccurate, and their melee ability was weak.

Marcus and Camran tried to break through and sent 10,000 people out of the camp.

It depends on the situation. If it breaks through the encirclement smoothly, the army will follow.

As a result, the South China Army was overtaken by just over a thousand people, and easily defeated all the 10,000 Mughals, and the Mughals dared not fight anymore.

Both sides were exhausted. The Mughals were supported by rations and supplies, and Marcus was digging wells in the camp, and there was no shortage of water.

After three weeks of siege, the Mughal's supplies began to be in short supply. Even if Marcus implemented the control early, the military rations for the officers and soldiers were getting less and less.

People eat horses and chew, cost a lot of money, and there is no supplement. The Mughal people are in a state of embarrassment. They can't fight, and they can't defend. Suddenly the army is panicked.

At this moment, Marcus and Kamran received a report that the South China Army had sent envoys, and they came to the Mughal camp under the white flag.

"Military envoy?" Marcus groaned slightly, opening the gate of the village and asking the military envoy of the South China Army to enter the village.

The military envoy brought only two entourages into the camp, and the Mughal officers and soldiers armed with knives and guns, staring at the visitors.

Seeing the Mughal people approaching the enemy, the military envoy had nothing but contempt for the Mughal people: "Huh, I'll be stubborn!"

He is better than a stroll in the courtyard, and he is not a Mughal at all.

When Marcus and Camran saw the South China Army envoy wearing a tunic, they couldn't help being surprised.

I saw his fair skin, eagle nose and deep eyes, Huang Jun's appearance, and sharp outlines of his facial features, coupled with his noble temperament, strong build, like a **** in a temple.

It was a white man, such a character, so Marcus and Camran couldn't help but gasp.

"I am Mr. David under the emperor!" Mr. David said in pure Persian.

Persian was spoken in the upper echelons of the Mughal Empire, so the communication between Mr. David and Marcus and Kamran was no problem.

Mr. David!

Marcus and Camran were surprised when they heard.

From the battle to the present, they also know about the upper-class figures of the South China Army. Mr. David is a well-known role in the army, even the Mughals are thunderous.

He was a foreigner who came to China to help fight foreigners. His father was a favorite of King Charles I of the United Kingdom. He did not serve for the United Kingdom. He participated in the British army to reach the east. At that time, Yan Changwu was still the head of a fishing village.

As Yan Changwu soared into the sky, Mr. David also gradually promoted, and now his title is terrifyingly big: First Duke of the South China Empire, and the Imperial Field Marshal!

He was the emperor's favorite, and the imperial front said no two.

Due to the lack of information, people from outside said that this foreigner was a fanatical warrior. The emperor's foreign wars were launched under his instigation, including the war against the Mughal Empire!

"So bold!" Camran said angrily: "Aren't you afraid of not going back?"

"Since I promise my country by myself, I am afraid that I will not go back!" Mr. David calmly said: "What's more, if I really die, there will be a big pit in front of my grave where a hundred thousand people are buried!"

He spoke calmly and confidently, making Camran flush, pressing the hilt of the knife, and about to get out of the sheath!

Marcus sighed and stretched out his hand to hold down his comrade's knife!

The situation is better than people. If there is anything unexpected about this Mr. David, there will be a huge hole of 100,000 in front of his grave!

Marcus looked at Mr. David and said calmly: "If you are here to persuade you to surrender, I advise you to go back, we will not abandon our **** and our emperor!"

"Let’s talk about your **** first, talk about your emperor first. Your emperor has returned to heaven in Lahore. It was the Sikh who sent him to see your god!" Mr. David broke out a shocking news. All the Mughal people were stunned!

"This is true, I don't have to lie to you!" Mr. David waved, and one of his attendants stepped forward and said in sorrow: "Yes, your Majesty has already seen God!"

This person was known to both Marcus and Kamran. He was a leader of the Aurangzeb Imperial Forest Army, called Melzug. He briefly described Aurangzeb’s experience of seeing God. Suddenly, Mo in the tent The wanderer wept loudly, mourning the dead emperor Aurangzeb!

When they cried a little longer and stopped, Mr. David said: "Sorry!"

Camran wanted to pull the knife again, and sneered: "This time I can call your Chinese people's minds!"

"Wrong!" Mr. David told him: "If we were to fight Lahore, we would not be disrespectful to your Majesty."

The Chinese foreign marshal said sincerely: "One king does not kill one king!"

"Our majesty~www.wuxiaspot.com~ will never let his knife be stained with the blood of another majesty, because he is the emperor of two China, if he treats the emperor of other countries like this, then others can treat it like this Him!" said Mr. David.

Feeling the seriousness of Mr. David's tone, Camran couldn't refute.

"The dead are gone, and the living have to plan for the future!" Mr. David said: "Your Majesty intends to amnesty you and release you back to your hometown. If your army resists to the end and is completely wiped out by our army, you will be morocco Children will lose more power and become a'Dalit' (untouchable)!"

"Time will not reverse, the past will not recur, and the facts that have happened, whether it is regret, sigh, regret, or anger, will never change a bit. In that case, stick to it. What's the point?" Mr. David gushed.

"So I should forget them all?" Marcus asked rhetorically.

"Since I think about it, why should I forget it again," Mr. David shook his head slightly. "If there is no memory, then it doesn't matter that we have been alive. The only thing we can do is to frankly admit, accept, and seek the future."

"Future? Will we have a future?" Kamran asked bitterly.

"Yes!" Mr. David said firmly.

"This road will be very difficult, but for your religion and ethnicity, for your children, you have to go down!" Mr. David said earnestly and honestly, and he asked the Mughal people to discuss it.

"How about it, how are you thinking about it?" Mr. David asked.

"Okay!" Marcus nodded: "We will surrender to His Majesty the Emperor!"

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