I gather power with my gift of God and build the heaven.

People have different mindsets, and no one can guarantee that they will be recognized by everyone.

Even the gods can’t do it, let alone the mortal dynasty and the people’s salvation army?

In addition, the dynasty will continue to expand in the future.

Naturally, a large population is also needed, so he can accept anyone who does not hate or is hostile to him and the Salvation Army.

Even if they are hostile, it is not impossible to use them.

The spirituality generated, free labor, development of dangerous places, etc., these are where their value lies.

While the dynasty was relocating its people and consolidating its occupation of Yumen Pass and other places, the news that Yumen Pass and Chijin Mongolian Guard were captured and the King of Turpan was dead had also reached the Turpan royal court.

Could it be that the army was defeated? .

But, how is this possible?

How long has it been? Could it be that they have just arrived at Yumen Pass?

but

Below is the leading general, who seems somewhat familiar.

To be honest, they were also shocked when they saw the enemy suddenly appear.

"bang bang bang"

In the end, Ablun Muhammad, the second son of Abdullain, won the final victory in the power struggle and ascended the throne of the Turpan Khanate.

When they were less than halfway into the city, they suddenly heard a burst of hurried horse hooves sounds from behind.

As for how he knew that the troops below were the remnants, he could tell by looking at their miserable appearance. They had thrown away their armor and weapons, and they were nothing but the remnants of a defeated army.

Well.

The defeated remnants???

Suddenly, Arava seemed to have thought of something. He widened his eyes and lay on the top of the city wall looking down.

However, no matter what they think, they have no plans to counterattack now.

"Boom!"

Facing the attack of the Turpan army, Wang Dahu was naturally not afraid at all.

"Aravadu, open the city gates quickly"

Five thousand cavalrymen galloped, arrows rained down like rain, and one by one the Turpan soldiers were shot and fell to the ground.

Then, with the strong push of the soldiers, the city gate began to close slowly.

Historically, Abdullah died in 1633, and his second son Aburun Muhammad ascended the throne.

By the time they announced the results, it was already the end of December.

Until finally, there are no more arrows on the body.

By the time they rushed in, most of them were already dead, and they were able to cause very few casualties to the Salvation Army.

The entire Turpan army was filled with people fleeing in panic and even fighting each other.

"Crunch~!"

It instantly caused an uproar. Some were angry, some were annoyed, but there were also some people who had different thoughts.

“Ah~, help!”

"This"

What's more, the Salvation Army is not incapable of running away.

After all, the lesson of the previous King of Turpan is right in front of us.

After resting for a night and letting the commander of Yumen Pass clean up the battlefield, Wang Dahu once again led 5,000 cavalrymen to quickly pursue the remaining Turpan troops along their retreat route.

Wang Dahu roared and led 5,000 cavalrymen to charge towards the tens of thousands of troops in Turpan.

This scene stunned Aravadu and the defenders.

Not to mention attacking Yumen Pass again, just thinking about it made his liver tremble and his calves cramp.

Seeing this scene, Wang Dahu began to lead 5,000 cavalrymen to patrol behind the Turpan army, covering them with rain of arrows.

Because they were already caught up in a power struggle, Abdullah's sons were unwilling to submit to each other and all wanted to sit on the throne of the Turpan Khanate.

However, despite his doubts, he still had the city gates opened.

Now, Abdullah died four or five years earlier, and Abulun Muhammad also ascended the throne four or five years earlier.

When the Turpan general wanted to command the army to attack, Wang Dahu led 5,000 cavalry to retreat quickly and began to run back and forth around the Turpan army, keeping a close distance from them and attacking them only with sharp bows and arrows.

Arava frowned, not understanding what he meant.

Wang Dahu, who saw this scene from a distance, couldn't help but look fierce.

When Wang Dahu saw the Turpan army begin to retreat, his eyes lit up.

After rubbing his eyes several times and finally confirming it, Alava couldn't help but turn pale with horror.

But in their eyes, it was no less than the devil from hell.

However, other aspects of speed, such as nerve reaction and hand speed, have also increased to a certain extent.

It was because the bows and arrows of the Salvation Army were too sharp. They could shoot as far as four to five hundred meters, and they were also very fast.

Hearing the sound coming from behind, the more than 2,000 remnant soldiers who were entering the city felt a shock in their hearts, their bodies couldn't help but tremble, and they instinctively turned their heads to look back.

The enemies were still far away, enough time for everyone to enter the city.

"Boom boom boom"

"What are you talking about? We still have soldiers who haven't entered the city yet."

He didn't want to follow in his father's footsteps.

Thanks to the life-saving army, he was able to ascend to the throne.

"Don't push, don't push."

At this time, the Turpan general who escaped had already gathered the remaining fleeing troops, leaving less than two thousand people, which made him feel like crying.

In other words, no matter who ascends the throne, he must avenge the previous Turpan King Abdullah.

"Da da da"

"You are."

The bow exploded like thunder and the arrow shot out like a mad dragon.

He seemed to be the commander-in-chief of the army.

Faced with his former comrades who were retreating in an orderly manner but at a slower speed, some of them had a ruthless look in their eyes and directly knocked them to the ground, letting them block the enemy for a moment to buy them time to escape.

Of course, revenge is one thing, but leading the troops personally is impossible.

To the east of Shazhou City, isn’t that the army that is attacking Yumen Pass to avenge the previous King of Turpan?

Where did these remnant troops come from?

"Don't block my way, die die die."

"Quick! Close the city gate! Don't let those devils in"

What had happened to them? It’s only been two days and they’re already fleeing back in such a mess?

In the end, he decided to go to Shazhou to see if he could organize another army and then find a way to capture the Jianma City or the Chijin Mongolian Guard.

In this way, he could reduce some of his guilt and perhaps obtain pardon from the King of Turpan.

But, there is no need to do so, right?

The two thousand remaining soldiers who followed also breathed a sigh of relief and quickly drove their horses forward.

"Okay! Close the gate!"

However, that only meant that they could not shoot with bows and arrows. Wang Dahu and his men's attacks had not stopped yet.

This went on for several times, with more than a dozen rounds of arrow shooting, and the Turpan army suffered at least 10,000 casualties.

They arrived at Yumen Pass at noon, and fled as the sun set in the west. After the sun set and the sky gradually darkened, Wang Dahu and his companions stopped chasing.

Even if they sent out cavalry, they would only be attacked.

Fortunately, he had already entered the city and seemed a little calmer.

Of course, gratitude is gratitude, but revenge for my father is still necessary.

However, he still shouted anxiously.

It’s not that no one wants to surrender.

Seeing that the army would collapse completely if the situation continued, the Turpan generals had no choice but to organize the army's retreat.

Well, those who were able to escape were naturally the cavalry.

"boom!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned instantly.

If he went back like this, he would definitely be beheaded by the King of Turpan.

After a day and night of marching, they finally arrived at the foot of Shazhou City.

"The devil is coming, run away."

The Turpan generals and soldiers at the rear immediately panicked and began to retreat at a faster speed, eventually running away.

When the Turpan army arrived outside Yumen Pass, Wang Dahu immediately took the initiative to attack outside the city while the Turpan army had not yet gained a foothold.

They wondered if a strong and powerful empire was about to rise again in the East.

"Help!"

In a flash, they rushed into the rear army of Turpan with overwhelming force. Countless soldiers were killed by the swords.

Abulun Muhammad, who had just ascended the throne and was full of high spirits, may have been secretly grateful when he was mobilizing his troops to avenge his father.

Those Turpan cavalrymen had not yet reached the maximum attack range of their bows and arrows when they were hit by three or four rounds of arrows.

"Fuck it, don't stand in my way, die!"

"Escape!"

Seeing the city gate open, the commander of the Eastern Expedition finally breathed a sigh of relief and rode his horse quickly towards Shazhou City.

"Run!"

By this time, the morale of the Turpan army had hit rock bottom.

However, Wang Dahu and his men were desperately chasing the Turpan army, so how could they have time to collect the prisoners? Wang Dahu simply ordered them to be killed.

The army was coming quickly like a gray cloud.

"kill!"

After approaching 500 meters, they were immediately attacked by countless arrows.

As for continuing to attack Yumen Pass, he never even thought about it. He was really frightened by the thought of Wang Dahu killing him.

I really don’t know what happened to them that they became so jumpy.

The commander of the Eastern Expedition Army also had a changed expression when he saw the people's rescue army rushing towards him from afar.

The sound of horse hooves came from far away and soon turned into a deafening roar.

Those who ran slowly were all killed by Wang Dahu.

"Oh, hurry up, close the city gate!"

Otherwise, he would be attacked by his subjects and brothers. He has just ascended the throne and the political situation is still somewhat unstable, so he naturally has to raise the banner of revenge for his father.

Otherwise, his throne would be unstable.

"kill!"

The defender of Shazhou City couldn't help but feel a little puzzled when looking at the group of miserable soldiers below.

This, this, this, is this something that human power can do?

Along the way, there were tens of thousands of corpses and rivers of blood.

According to statistics afterwards, more than 30,000 people were killed as a result of the pursuit by Wang Dahu and his men, as well as the fighting and trampling among the Turpan army itself, and not a single prisoner was taken.

Only at this time did Alavadu understand why these defeated soldiers looked as if they had seen a ghost when they saw the Salvation Army.

However, Abulun Muhammad didn't know this.

While he was hesitating, the soldiers at the city gate finally entered the city one after another.

"It's too late, close the city gate quickly!"

In an instant, chaos broke out at the city gate. Everyone ran desperately towards the city, and a stampede immediately occurred. Even the soldiers at the back had begun to hack and kill the soldiers blocking the way ahead.

The arrow was like a dragon, fiercely hitting the city gate that was about to close, instantly opening a big gap in it, and piercing through several soldiers in the rear, even smashing their bodies.

After all, the magical power of speed increases the speed of walking and running.

At this moment, the Turpan army, which could only be waiting to be slaughtered, finally collapsed completely.

"Do not kill me!"

He bent the bow and drew the arrow, deployed the formation and activated his magical powers, quickly connecting with his soldiers. A huge amount of true energy was continuously mobilized and added to the bow and arrow in his hand.

On December 30th of the first year of Chongzhen, Turpan raised another 50,000 troops and attacked Yumen Pass and Chijin Mongolian Guard to the east.

In fact, it was not just them. The soldiers and generals who had fled here were also stunned with shock.

In the past, although the range of the bows and arrows of the salvation army was far beyond ordinary, it was not as good as it is now.