Ahhem immediately knelt down and begged, "Your Highness, please allow Ahhem to contribute to His Highness."
His Royal Highness has never seen those terrifying black tides like locusts with his own eyes, so he doesn't know how terrifying those people are. He must not leave at this moment, he must stay here to remind His Highness in time.
Shaharul Ahem's face was pleading, and he couldn't help but think of his past achievements. He lowered his eyes and nodded slightly: "Okay, please step back first."
"Thank you, your great prince."
Ahmu retreated, knowing that the terrifying crowd would definitely come to Herat. He had to prepare in advance, and there was still a lot to do.
After Ahemu left, Shaharul pondered for a moment, raised his head and shouted softly: "Come here, inquire about all the news in the south, and report back quickly."
"yes."
As news came to Shaharu one by one, his face became uglier day by day.
"Someone, go find Ahemu."
Ahemu came and bowed, then stood motionless with his head lowered. He had some guesses as to why the Governor came to him. It should be that the Governor got the news from other places.
"Sit down." Shaharu stretched out his hand to signal, his tone much softer than last time.
After Ahhem sat down, Shaharul handed him the message in his hand and asked: "Read it first, and then tell me about it." view."
...
After more than three months of trekking, the Japanese slave army arrived at the city of Herat and surrounded it.
Along the way, Han Du really saw the ferocity and cruelty of the Japanese slaves.
Under the Ming Dynasty's firearms, they were extremely well-behaved. They got on the boat when they were asked to get on the boat, and they dug the canal honestly when they were asked to dig the canal. Even though many people died along the way, not a single Japanese slave dared to resist, not even a single word for those dead people.
But I didn't expect that when these Japanese slaves attacked the Timurid people, they instantly exposed the viciousness of bandits and gangsters in robbery and killing. There is no grass growing anywhere you pass, and even the door panels will be removed for you to use as wooden fixtures.
After killing all, looting and burning all the way, the current Japanese slave army no longer has the embarrassment of six or seven people with a scimitar. Everyone was brandishing knives in their hands, looking at the big city in front of them with rampant greed, cruelty and menace.
Shaharul stood on the top of the city, looking at the enemies in sight with a stern expression. His face no longer looked as relaxed as when he suppressed the rebellion.
Glancing at Ahemu, Shaharul ordered in a deep voice. "They are just some refugees who are worse than sand pirates. We are going out with cavalry to teach them a lesson."
Han Du stood behind the Japanese slave army on horseback and saw through the telescope that the city gate was slowly opening.
He smiled and said: "It seems that Shaharu wants to take the initiative. He is quite courageous."
"Sir, I heard that the Timur Empire used cavalry to dominate the world. If the Japanese slaves are allowed to fight, they will really suffer a big loss." He Rong reminded.
Han Du nodded, "Yes, I learned how powerful the armored cavalry is when I was in Yili. Even though the Japanese slaves are unworthy, they can't be in vain to improve the opponent's morale."
"He Rong."
"exist."
"You lead three thousand fine cavalry and charge forward. Let Shaharu experience the power of our great Ming firearms."
"Got the order!"
He Rong bowed with clasped fists and immediately reined in his horse and left.
Woo~woo~
The horn sounded one long and one short, and the originally scattered Japanese slave army split apart in an instant, revealing a thirty-foot-wide passage.
He Rong took the lead and charged at the front. When he saw the armored cavalry who also rushed out of the city gate, he showed a cruel smile.
"Turn left and form a line!"
The Ming army's Qingqi quickly turned left and ran across the open space outside the city in three rows.
When Shaharul saw him, the solemn look on his face instantly disappeared and turned into a smile.
"These cavalry have good military appearance. I thought they were a respectable opponent. Unexpectedly, they turned out to be as timid as the sand fox. They ran away when they saw our mighty cavalry."
"I think these sand foxes also know that His Highness the Prince's armored cavalry are invincible. How can they dare to fight His Highness the Prince?"
"Exactly, although there are many of these people, they are just a group of refugees. Unfortunately, some people who always claim to be brave are frightened by a group of refugees..."
Shaharul was very satisfied with the compliments from his subordinates. Glancing at Ahemu, I couldn't help but feel dissatisfied with him. With such a thing, he actually took the powerful Bedouin army and fled without a fight, which really disappointed him.
Ahemu stared at every move of the enemy cavalry with his eyes wide open. If these cavalry were really timid, why would they take the initiative to charge forward to fight? If you have the courage to fight, why would you run away without fighting?
not good!
"This is a trap! A trap! Your Highness, please give the order quickly to have the cavalry come back!"
Ahemu's words stunned everyone, and a moment later they burst into laughter.
"Herat Falcon, this is the famous Herat Falcon! He was actually frightened by a group of sand foxes..."
"I've never heard of a falcon being afraid of a sand fox..."
Shaharul suddenly felt ashamed and scolded.
"Shut up, Ahemu! If you continue to talk nonsense, I will get rid of you!"
Ahemu saw that the enemy cavalry in front had begun to slow down, and for some reason he felt a great sense of crisis suddenly arise in his heart. It was as if a cold hand had grasped his heart firmly.
"Your Highness, please believe me once, just once, and withdraw the cavalry immediately."
Ahemu's pleading aroused ridicule from everyone.
"Hahaha......"
Shaharul was also angry, "Ahem!!!"
Before Shaharul could punish Ahem, a sound louder than everyone's laughter came from the city.
Boom~Boom~Boom~
Everyone's scalps were numb from the loud noise, and they all looked towards the city.
I saw that the armored cavalry were only fifty meters away from the enemy at most. As long as they were ten meters closer, they could attack the enemy in front with bows and arrows, but they never had a chance.
Groups of inexplicable firelight flashed among the armored cavalry. The hard armor on their bodies was like rotten paper. It broke when the wind blew. The horses and people were also broken together.
"It's over, it's over..."
Ahemu saw the armored cavalry being shrouded in inexplicable white smoke, with fire flashing inside, and a series of shocking loud noises heard in his ears, and he closed his eyes in pain.
...
The thunderous thunder stunned the armored cavalry and everyone on the city wall, but He Rong would not give them a chance to react.
"Spread out to the left and right! Detour! Outflank!"
The Ming cavalry had already slowed down, but now it was easy to turn around.
Within a dozen breaths, the Ming army completed its turn and fiercely attacked the armored cavalry who were still in chaos.
The surrounded cavalry was instantly attacked by intensive firepower from the divine thunderbolts. There were enemies in all directions, and it was impossible to tell the direction of the enemies.
After half an hour, the dust slowly fell to the ground, and the ground was filled with injured and fallen horses and cavalrymen wailing in pain.
The Ming cavalry was very experienced in advancing the last-ditch attack step by step, leaving no one alive. Shaharul punched the stone one after another, and he didn't care even if his palms turned red and blue.
"Five thousand armored cavalry, my prince's five thousand armored cavalry, are just gone?"
No one could answer him. Everyone was shocked by the enemy's efficient killing method.
Those are five thousand armored cavalry, the best among the best, not five thousand sand foxes. Even if there were five thousand sand foxes, they wouldn't be able to kill them all so quickly, right?
Even Ahemu, who had a premonition, did not expect that the five thousand cavalry would be wiped out in an instant. Suddenly he thought of something and quickly grabbed Shaharu.
"City gate, close the city gate quickly!"
Shaharul's face immediately turned extremely pale, and he quickly ordered: "Close the door, close the door!"
With the lesson learned this time, I am afraid that even if someone puts a knife on Shaharu's neck next time, he will not open the city gate again.
Han Du saw He Rong's performance through the telescope and laughed happily, "Well done, he perfectly utilized the advantages of cavalry and firearms. He is a rare general."
When Cao Tai and others heard Han Du's words, they couldn't help but cast envious glances at He Rong who was rushing back.
Entering the eyes of the Duke of Zhen is almost equivalent to entering the eyes of the emperor. Do you still need to worry about your future future?
"Come here, show me my banner and let Shaharru know what he's doing!"
As soon as Han Du's flag was raised, it was immediately seen by the people in Herat City.
"Then, what is that? What tricks do they have?"
There was a piece of cloth floating on the tall wooden pole with some symbols painted on it. It's just that they don't recognize these symbols.
But Shaharu knew him, and his expression turned extremely gloomy after just one glance.
"It turns out to be the army of the Ming Empire."
Timur never forgets the Ming Dynasty, and he himself can speak the Ming Dynasty Mandarin fluently. Shaharul, who naturally wanted to win Timur's favor, also knew the Ming Dynasty very well, and he even recognized the Ming Dynasty's official dialect in Chinese characters.
"The Ming Empire? Is it the Ming Empire that His Majesty the Sultan is about to conquer?"
"But isn't the Ming Empire in the east? And it's thousands of miles away. How could they come from the south?"
Facing the questions from his subordinates, Shaharul had no way to answer because he himself was also wondering about this question. He knew a lot about the Ming Empire. Logically speaking, they shouldn't appear here.
Ahhem stepped forward and said solemnly: "Your Highness, the Ming Empire is a huge empire that even His Majesty the Sultan must take seriously. No matter how they got here, we cannot take it lightly."
A person's name, the shadow of a tree.
Now that the Ming Empire can dominate the world and even become the suzerain state of the Timurid Empire, the great Sultan has to bow his head and surrender. The name of such an empire is enough to make the city of Herat prepare for it.
"Yes, yes, you are right! Come here, send the order, mobilize the whole city to defend the city, and no matter what, the city wall must be firmly guarded by this prince!"
"yes."
Ahemu added: "Not only that, His Highness will also send messengers to other cities to ask for help. Also, no matter how the Ming Empire appeared here, Your Highness should report the news to His Majesty the Sultan as quickly as possible."
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"Did you hear that? Someone, please immediately send a messenger to leave through the secret passage and report the news of the Ming Empire's appearance in Herat to His Majesty the Sultan." This time, Shaharul did not hesitate at all.
Ahemu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that His Highness the Prince was doing good things. His Majesty the Sultan is far away, so I hope it's not too late.
For some reason, Ahmu had a feeling in his heart that the city of Herat could not be defended!
