RNP Chapter 314
Chapter 314
The eldest prince wanted to cry without tears, he was very angry, and he was afraid that he was going to set a record.
He didn't want to be the shortest reigning Khan.
"Prime Minister, didn't we ask the Mughal Empire for help?"
"How long will it take for the reinforcements of the Mughal Empire to come to our aid?"
The prime minister of the Heshuot Khanate lowered his head and looked at the Great Prince with a blank expression.
"Great Khan, I'm afraid we won't be able to wait for reinforcements!"
"The Ming army is already about to kill!"
In the distance, the shouts of the Ming army and the sound of flintlock guns were getting closer and closer.
In the sky, there are also strange flying ~ moving things.
The soldiers and people of the Heshuot Khanate, who - Li saw this battle.
Especially the hot air balloons in the sky, they all thought that the immortals of the Daming Emperor - Kingdom came.
The nobles and serfs of Heshuot, they all knelt on the ground and kept praying towards the hot air balloon in the sky.
"Your Majesty, why don't you kneel to the heavenly immortals?"
"Aren't you afraid that the Immortal Heavens will punish you?" , A serf looked at Chongzhen sincerely.
Chongzhen scratched his head and looked at the hot air balloon in the sky, and his whole brain was buzzing.
What's the thing?
Immortal?
What do these serf brains think?
Isn't this fucking hot air balloon?
But since you believe that there are gods in heaven, keep praying.
Chongzhen looked calm and said with a smile: "Xu is the boss of those immortals in the sky, they are heavenly punishment?" They live impatiently! "
The guide translated Chongzhen's words to the serfs.
The serfs were all taken aback by the words of the guide.
It seems that the Daming Emperor is indeed a living bodhisattva.
Otherwise, it doesn't matter if there are not so many immortals!
The noble children in the city, the soldiers they formed, all knelt on the ground and kept praying to the heavens.
Including the eldest prince, who had been reigning for a quarter of an hour, he walked out of the palace, looked at the hot air balloon in the sky, and knelt on the ground with a sincere face.
"Bodhisattva, immortal! Please open your eyes and save us and the Shuot Khanate from fire and water! "
But their prayers were useless, and the balloon arrived overhead, throwing the lit petrol bottle directly at them.
Many did not have time to dodge and were ignited by exploding gasoline bottles.
"This is not the bodhisattva of us and the Shuot Khanate, it is the immortal of the Daming Empire, everyone run!" , and the prime minister of the Shuot Khanate shouted with tears in his heart.
The prime minister of the Heshuot Khanate never dreamed that the soldiers of the Daming Empire not only came quickly, but also really invited the immortals.
The crown prince of the Yarkand Khan was shivering at this time.
"The Great Khan, our Yarkand Khanate, was defeated by these immortals."
"The Ming army did not attack much at all, and these immortals appeared over our Yarkand Khanate in strange flying objects."
"Have you not seen that the soldiers of our Yarkand Khanate, the people are kneeling down a large piece."
"The people and soldiers surrendered without saying a word."
"If I hadn't run away early, I would have died in Yarkand City a long time ago."
The eldest prince of the Heshuot Khanate on the side was even more depressed.
Isn't it that if you are a sweater for half an hour, you will be gone?
Before he could react, the Ming army that rushed into the city had already appeared in the palace.
There were serfs and soldiers leading the way everywhere, and the soldiers in the city could resist for a while before, and after looking at the gods in the sky, they completely defected.
Especially when I saw the soldiers who were hit by the heavenly fire, the water could not be extinguished at all, and the other soldiers completely defected.
"What do you want to do? Are you going to betray Ben Khan? "
"Fuck you! You also dare to call yourself a big sweat? We and the Shuot Khanate have been vassals of the Daming Empire since ancient times, and without the order of the Daming Emperor, you are a rebellion! "
The eldest prince dragged him to Chongzhen's side like a pig dragged to death. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）
The prince of the Yarkand Khanate also looked depressed, he had just escaped on this front foot, why was he captured?
"Emperor Daming, spare your life!"
"If you don't resist, I can spare you!" If you resist, then only to send you to the western sky. "
With a wave of Chongzhen's hand, the soldiers executed these guys on the spot.
"Your Majesty, the remnants of the enemy in the city have been eliminated, and most of them have surrendered to us."
"Those who surrender will issue Daming Empire untouchable ID cards!"
"In addition, the Heshuot Khanate was divided into Tibet Province and Qinghai Province, and the Qinghai-Tibet Theater was formed, with Shi Kefa as the governor of the theater."
Wang Chengen silently recorded on the side, and a group of scouts suddenly trotted over, and they were all a little breathless.
"Your Majesty, we found that the west of the Heshuot Khanate, that is, the Mughal Empire, they sent messengers."
"I heard that it was the Great Emperor of the Mughal Empire, a letter to you!"
After a while, the envoys of the Mughal Empire were brought to the capital of the Heshuot Khanate.
Chongzhen was already sitting on the dragon chair of the big sweat.
"This and the Shuot Khanate, can there be people who can speak the language of the Mughal Empire?"
A small official of the Heshuot Khanate who had surrendered made a salute to Chongzhen.
"Your Majesty, the little one knows a little bit of the language of the Mughal Empire!"
Chongzhen is very satisfied, this guy doesn't look like a Heshuo Te Khan, after all, he speaks Chinese so well, he should be a person from the Daming Empire, right?
"You should be from the Daming Empire, right? Why did you come to the Heshuot Khanate as a small official? "
The translator instantly became nervous: "Your Majesty, I am indeed a common person of the Daming Empire, and Chongzhen was plundered by the soldiers of the Yarkand Khanate in Suzhou for four years, and then fled!" "
"In the end, it was the soldiers of the Heshuot Khanate who took me in!"
"Plus I am a reader, and in this Heshuot Khanate, a small official was arranged by the Great Khan."
Chongzhen nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, then you serve as the translator!" "
Chongzhen took the credentials of the Mughal Emperor and handed it to the translator.
"You translate the national letter to Xuan!"
"Your Majesty the Daming Emperor, Emperor Shah Jahan of the Mughal Empire, I salute you here!"
"You are the emperor of the great Eastern Daming Empire, and you are very displeased when you go to fight against the Shuot Khanate."
"The Heshuot Khanate has been a vassal state of the Mughal Empire since ancient times."
"You, as the Emperor of the Daming Dynasty, as the emperor of the state of ceremonies, should judge the time and size up the situation, instead of going to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and bullying my Mughal Empire's vassal state."
"My Mughal Empire carries 500,000 armor, 5,000 war elephants, 200,000 war horses, and grain and grass piled up into mountains, and I can't eat enough."
"Under the whole world, there is no country, and my Mughal Empire is rich."
"If your emperor of the Daming Empire knows you, our Mughal Empire can let you leave the Heshuot Khanate."
"If we toast and don't eat and punish wine, our Mughal Empire can cross the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and crush the Daming Empire, and then use the head of the Daming Emperor as a wine jug, not to mention that the Mughal Empire bullies the weak."
"Finally, as the emperor of the Mughal Empire, I once again warn His Excellency the Daming Emperor that please leave the Heshuot Khanate as soon as possible for a period of one month!"
"A month later, if you haven't left, it's time for the Mughal Empire to clean up the Daming Empire."
After the translation was read, Chongzhen looked confused.
My goodness!
This location of the Mughal Empire was in the Indian peninsula.
They should be the ancestors of the later Indian Ah San.
How can they, like their descendants, not see their identity and status clearly?