Chapter 717 Battle of Gujrat

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"Hahahaha, that's it?"

"Is this the so-called Six-Nation Alliance?"

"Pooh!"

at this time.

In this fortress, several generals looked at each other and smiled arrogantly.

"Humph, this guy Aurangzeb is really out of his mind! He actually opened the country's gates and allowed these ambitious people to enter the Mughals!"

The leader is none other than the leader of the Maratha this time, Balaji!

As a major ethnic group in India, the Marathas are almost all supporters of Hinduism. The Maratha people occupy the Maratha-speaking area on the west coast of India from Bombay to Bali and extending inland to about 160 kilometers east of Nagpur. This is not only the granary of India, the Marathas are known as the most courageous and warlike nation in India. In the history of India, there are two ethnic groups known as the "Guardians of Hinduism", one is the Rajputs and the other is the Marathas. In the long history of India, whenever it encounters foreign invasion, At this time, these two nations will rise up to resist.

The Maratha people are a nation that highly values ​​​​force, and wrestling is their favorite sport. Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty once described the Maratha warriors living in India in "The Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty": ""The shape is great. , His nature is arrogant, he will repay any kindness, and he will repay any grudges. He may be insulted by others, and he will sacrifice his life to take revenge. "

In history, the only ones who can compete with the powerful Afghan army are the Marathas!

Today, the Maratha Empire has not yet been established, but with Aurangzeb's religious poll tax, Bao has begun to plot to rebel and establish an independent country!

This time, the Six Nations Allied Forces wanted to enter Mumbai, which was a good opportunity for him to take the opportunity to establish a nation!

"Brothers! Our time has come!"

"Drive these thieves out!"

"Fight it out!"

"Drive out, Jianguo!"

"Get out of here, King King!"

For a time, the morale of this fortress, located nearest to the city of Gujrat, was like a rainbow.



When these bearded men were pushing and shoving each other, the appearance of these gold and silver would definitely shock them endlessly.

"this……"

"Oh My God!"

"General Zhai..."

A group of people swallowed their saliva.

Zhai Shiqing laughed loudly: "Why, don't you want it?"

"Just do what you just said!"

"Capture the fortress and reward five million in silver!"

"One head, five taels of silver tattooed on it!"

"I'm right here. If you want to earn this money, just go and fight!"

"All gold and silver, now knotted!"

boom!

Everyone in the audience went crazy.

In the agricultural era, Central Asia has always been very poor. Basically, they are all descendants of Genghis Khan, and they are all nomads. To put it bluntly, these ethnic groups have eaten their last meal without finishing their next meal. They don't know how to farm at all, and the dry and sandy nature of Central Asia cannot support a highly developed agricultural economy. It was not until a large amount of oil was discovered in Central Asia that the country began to become rich.

At this time, no matter who they were, they were very poor.

We can only share a piece of the pie on the Silk Road...

Who has seen so much money?

Who has seen so much gold and silver? This can definitely impact their visual nerves and shock their hearts.

The soldiers serving in the five Central Asian countries are also extremely poor...

"Fifty taels of silver..."

"Fifty taels of silver..."

"General, give me two thousand elite soldiers!"

"I'm going!"

"No one wants to rob me!"

The generals of the coalition forces have not yet spoken, but the generals are already impatient. The soldiers of these coalition forces all had red eyes! Five taels of silver can take care of the family for two years!

The group of people who had been passive and lazy just now were already red-faced and about to start a fight.

For a while.

Full of fighting spirit!

"General, this..."

The general reminded Zhai Shiqing.

Although it seems that fighting spirit and morale have increased, there will also be confusion in command.

In response, Zhai Shiqing just smiled and shook his head.

"If a few people die, they will understand."

On the battlefield, no one is merciful. Zhai Shiqing knew that these people were crazy and had lost their minds. If you try to persuade them, the effect will not be good. Then let some of them die. Anyway, those who died were not our own, just a bunch of rabble...

really.

Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men.

The first attack echelon, a total of 20,000 people, set off quickly. This time, the combat effectiveness of the Six Nations Allied Forces was simply incomparable. The artillery fire went first. This time, no one could bear to part with their own shells. They blasted them out as if they were free of charge.

This attack still made the fortress feel a different kind of pressure.

"Are they crazy? Are they all crazy?"

Balaji roared.

The artillery fire has been bombarding continuously for more than two hours! The entire fortress was flattened by nearly one meter!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The Marathas, all trying their best to evade, were unable to fight in an organized manner! But despite this, they still blocked several large-scale attacks from the enemy! The fighting strength and resilience of the Marathas were demonstrated at this time!

"Damn it!"

Balaji's face was so dark that he was almost killed by the explosion!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the fortress cannot be defended..."

"Your Majesty, let us return to Gujrat!"

"His Majesty!"

A group of generals suggested.

Balaji was unwilling: "Back off? Back off! Keep guarding for me, guard!"

He was about to vomit blood.

He had just announced the establishment of the Maratha Empire, and he had just become king... He knew the importance of Gujrat in his sphere of influence. If this city was lost, the six-nation coalition would be almost wiped out!

Gujrat cannot be lost!

This fortress cannot be lost!

"withstand!"

"Hold it all to me!"

Look at Zhai Shiqing again.

"X, are these Maratha people crazy?"

The 20,000 people in the first echelon suffered a lot. After all, others were in danger to defend, and they belonged to the attacking side. In addition, although the bombardment was very fierce, their command was too aggressive, resulting in a direct loss of 8,000 people out of 20,000 people! When we retreated, we only had 12,000. The generals of the Khiva Khanate who led the team had dark faces.

"Hahahaha, how about it? I won't let you go, so you have to rush to go!"

"Now you know how powerful they are, right?"

"I told you a long time ago not to be so optimistic!"

The other generals of the coalition forces all gloated when they saw this.

The general of the Khiva Khanate took a sip and said: "Go and try! These Marathas are simply not human beings! They were forced to carry the cannonballs and fight!"

"Settlement settlement!"

But no matter what, they still got some money, and soon, Zhai Shiqing settled the bounty for them!

When other generals saw this scene, they were ready to take action again.

silver!

That's free money!

Zhai Shiqing smiled faintly: "Generals, I think that if you act alone, you are unlikely to succeed. Why don't we discuss a joint attack?"

After once again feeling the power of the Marathi people, these generals heard this proposal, pondered one by one, and then nodded.

No one wants to share money with others...

but.

If you want to take down the fortress, you must cooperate!

"good!"

"We attack together. If we win, we will split the money equally!"

"no problem!"

Zhai Shiqing smiled slightly and felt relieved.