Fear?
Sima Yong turned around and glared at Jalali fiercely. He was a majestic Dashun soldier, how could he be afraid?
He is just a little wary now. Do you understand being wary?
Bah...
At this time, another gunshot came!
Sima Yong's heart twitched again, and he was even a little trembling with vigilance. Then he heard someone shouting: "There are people on the beach, many people..."
It turned out that the gunshots fired just now and now were the soldiers walking in front giving warning and calling their companions - now the landing force was so scattered that it was impossible to form a joint force. If they wanted to prepare for battle, they had to concentrate their forces first.
Moreover, it was still dark now, and no one knew where to go in the dark, so someone fired a gun to summon their companions.
There are real enemies!
Sima Yong's scalp was numb! But he still braved the bullet and walked towards the enemy who heard the gunshots - he was a "second generation" who had been taught to fight for the Dashun Dynasty since he was a child. Years of training and education still came into play at the critical moment.
"Don't be afraid, it's no problem, this is Tianzhu..." Fan Jalali was still laughing and joking, not caring at all.
Sima Yong ignored him and just strode forward, ready to face the battle!
Not long after he left, he was already on the beach, but the battle he was looking forward to did not start. There are indeed people on the beach, and there are quite a few of them, but they are not warriors from the Timur Empire of Tianzhu, but working people of Tianzhu who are hungry and half-clothed.
Taking advantage of the already brightening sky, Sima Yong saw that all of them were very thin, looked like they didn't have enough to eat, and had no clothes to wear, so they just wore shorts, and they were all tanned. However, these working people in Tianzhu are very courageous. They are not afraid of the heavily armed Dashun soldiers at all. They all stare at it with their eyes wide open!
Dozens of Dae Suncheon soldiers stood face to face with them, forming a row. Several of them were loading ammunition, while the rest still held rifles with bayonets attached.
The leader of the team was a captain who recognized Sima Yong and the people behind him, so he shouted to them: "Sima Yong, bring Lao Jia here quickly!"
Sima Yong quickly pulled Jalali and started jogging on the soft beach. As he ran, he said: "Old Jia, those people look very poor. They must be tenants in Tianzhu, right? Tell them quickly, I am Dashun The emperor is benevolent and righteous, allocate fields to them and abolish castes!"
"Okay!" Jalali promised, but when he got there, he didn't talk to the poor people in India. Instead, he said in Oriya: "You fishermen, hurry up and call your Mr. Zaimindaar." Or Jagirdar Sahib, and Brahmin Sahib come here!
We are the invincible army of the Dashun Empire, and we are here to conquer India! "
It turned out that the place where Sima Yong and the others landed was near a fishing village. There were a few untouchables living outside the fishing village who did dirty work to make a living, but they were not allowed to live in the village, so they built huts near the beach. Before dawn, they were already there. Get up and get ready to work to atone for your sins - they committed sins in their previous lives, so they became untouchables in this life, and they must atone for their sins...
As a result, they discovered that many small boats washed up on the beach at high tide, and they also saw bright lights from the galleys on the sea in the distance. They thought it was pirates and hurried to notify the fishermen in the fishing village.
The fishermen of Orissa are not afraid of pirates, because many pirates are fishermen - most of the pirates in the Bay of Bengal are led by Westerners and Tianfang believers. They don't care much about caste (you can't be a pirate if you care about it. What caste are pirates? Dili?), so they will recruit people from fishermen belonging to Shudras. And there are always some Orissa fishermen who want to change their destiny and are willing to take risks!
So when I heard that pirates were coming, the fishermen came out to watch the fun. Maybe some of them wanted to change their jobs... But when I got closer, I realized that these "pirates" were very unusual. They looked like people from Myanmar. Pretty much, pirates are rare in Myanmar!
While they were in a daze, Jalali had already announced the "invasion" to them in Oriya!
As soon as the Sudra fishermen heard the news, they immediately ran towards the village with a roar, leaving only a few untouchables who stood far away and looked a little numb and did not go away.
"What's going on? What did you say to them?" the team was asking Jalali loudly.
"Sir," Jalali said, "I have nothing to say to these people. I asked them to call for help!"
"Call someone? Who to call?"
"Of course they are called Chamindar, Jagirdar and Brahmin!"
Who are these three people?
Captain didn't understand, but he didn't ask any questions. Instead, he started to call on the Dashun officers and soldiers who were boarding the beach one after another to start setting up defenses.
Directly in front of the beach is a coconut forest, and to the right is a fishing village!
The team did not choose to enter the village, but took people to occupy the woods. After entering the woods, they discovered that the depth of the woods was very shallow, only more than a hundred steps. Through the woods was a large area of farmland and a village. It looked much more respectable than the fishing village. There were several beautiful buildings in the village. The big house should belong to a wealthy landlord!
The Dashun soldiers who landed did not immediately occupy the two villages. They just stayed in the forest to protect the landing site behind them. A blue flag with the word "Chong" was also erected on the side of the woods near the beach!
Seeing this flag, more and more Dashun soldiers gathered over, and the sampan that sent the first batch of soldiers to land also brought the second batch of landing officers and soldiers. By this time, the sky was already brightening. The fog from the sea cleared, so the landing was better organized than the previous one.
Song Yaowen also waded ashore with several battalion officers and dived into the woods - it was cooler in the woods, but the sun was quite intense on the beach!
Several teams who had landed earlier than him came forward to report the landing situation to him. Before the report was over, several well-dressed guys came over on horseback, in sedan chairs, or on foot surrounded by a group of villagers. .
At this time, Jalali had already approached Song Yaowen and reported flatteringly: "Military advisor, Chaimindars, Jagirdars and Brahmins from several nearby villages are here!"
Song Yaowen has already been to India and has been with them for a while. Of course he knows who these people are - they are all landlords and wealthy people here in India!
However, he will not start attacking the rich as soon as he lands, because he knows that the real rich will not live here, they are all in the provincial capital of Kutak...
Song Yaowen nodded, then pressed the knife on his waist, straightened his side, and his face became gloomy, "Go and call them over!"
After a while, the Indian gentlemen all stood in front of Song Yaowen respectfully.
Song Yaowen said: "I am the military advisor of Dashun Governor-General of Myanmar. Now I am here to Tianzhu on the orders of Dashun Emperor Taisun to rescue the people and make decisions for the people. If you know the current affairs, please submit immediately and then lead Dashun Tianbing to Kutak." !”
After speaking, he said to Jalali: "You translate!"
Jalali bowed respectfully, then turned to the Indian gentlemen and said: "The heavenly soldiers of Dongtu Dashun have come to India. They want to defeat the Timurid dynasty and become the masters of India. If you are wise, please surrender quickly and you can continue to make firewood in the future." Mindar, Jagirdar and Brahmins collect taxes for the Dashun Empire! Those who are ignorant...hehe, then go to hell!"
"We are all willing to surrender!"
"We are willing to collect taxes for the Dashun Empire..."
"I wonder how much tax the Dashun Empire will charge?"
Of course these Indian gentlemen have surrendered. Who are they helping to collect taxes? Not collecting taxes? And everyone is here to collect taxes! Otherwise, why come all the way here? The question now is just how much tax are the new invaders prepared to collect? Don't collect more than Aurangzeb, otherwise the income of tax collectors like them will be reduced!
For the Sudras below and the conquerors above, no matter how much they charge, they are always on the verge of starving to death. But for the tax collectors, the difference is huge! Hopefully the new invaders will be kinder than the Timurid Empire...
