Twelve thousand heavy armored cavalry, followed by 26,000 rangers. The ancestors of the Turks were people on horseback. They once traversed the mountains and crisscrossed the land of China.

Until a great king appeared in Chinese history!

The Turks were forced to travel far away from home and migrated westward from the Turkic grasslands. This journey can be called the Road of Blood and Tears of the Turks. They experienced countless hardships before they took root in the land they live in today.

The wolves on the grassland have cruel and violent genes flowing in their blood. They killed the indigenous people here. They fought the Kurds, the Romanians, the Slavs, the Hungarians, the Arabs, and

The Persians fought.

In the end, the Turks destroyed the Eastern Roman Empire and captured Constantinople. In the previous 23 sieges, no one had ever won. The Turks did it. They conquered the most fortified city in the world.

city. They finally became the masters of this land.

With thunderous momentum, carrying the pride of the Turks, and the glory of the Turks, the cavalry rushed towards the Ming army's formation without hesitation.

The Turkic warriors will use scimitars to tell those arrogant Ming people that you are finished and die!

The scimitar will split your heads open, and the war horses will flatten your bodies. You will eventually become nutrients for weeds and lie on this land forever.

Under the dazzling sunshine, the Turkic cavalry shouted and charged without hesitation. At this moment, scimitars were like snow and spears were like forests. The sound of galloping horse hooves exploded on the ground like thunder.

Then, Li Xiao heard the sound of Double 25 anti-aircraft guns.

These were originally double 25mm rapid-fire anti-aircraft guns used for anti-aircraft purposes, but were used by Ao Ye to fire flatly. The 25mm shells were sprayed at a rate of 300 rounds per minute.

The rapid-fire artillery shells formed a metal jet, like a whip made of artillery shells, lashing hard at the charging cavalry.

A twenty-five-millimeter artillery shell, whether it is a human or a horse, will break into several pieces if it hits the body.

Li Xiao saw with his own eyes that a tall horse was hit by a cannonball in the chest. The chest full of muscles immediately turned into a mass of blood mist. The entire chest was exploded by the cannonball, the sternum was turned outwards, and the white bones were stubbled together.

It's so conspicuous inside the flesh and blood.

Horses are like this, let alone humans. As long as a person is hit by a cannonball, the person will be directly cut into two pieces. The upper body has already fallen to the ground, and the lower body is still being carried by the horse in the charge.

The heavy armor on the heavy armored cavalry is no different from paper in front of the 25mm artillery shells. The artillery shells can tear apart the heavy armor on the cavalry without any hindrance, and then turn its owner into several unrelated giants.

piece.

Soon, the sound of tearing linen was heard.

The general-purpose machine gun can be called a battlefield sickle. Under the fire of many general-purpose machine guns, a barrage actually formed in front of the Turkic cavalry.

When the crazy Turkic cavalry rushes into this barrage, blood flowers will fly out from their bodies. Countless blood flowers are flying in the sky, shining with a coquettish and strange light in the sun.

The Ottoman cavalry, which had defeated the Arabs, Armenians, Kurds, Persians, Hungarians, Byzantines, Romanians, and Slavs, and was invincible and unopposed in the Middle East, now fell to the ground like wheat.

"The arrogant Ottoman Empire cavalry has been in the Middle East for hundreds of years, and it comes to an end today." Li Xiao sighed, sitting in the pod, watching the eternal song of the Ottoman Empire cavalry through the huge glass curtain.

The Turkic cavalry proved with facts that they are a nation on horseback, and the bravery of their ancestors flows in their blood.

Facing the fierce firepower of the Ming army, Li Xiao did not see a single Turk escape. Although they knew they would die, they still rushed forward without hesitation.

The man fell off his horse like a dumpling, and before being trampled by the cavalry behind him, he was hit with bloody holes all over his body by bullets.

When the gunfire stopped on the battlefield, there was silence between heaven and earth. This was the silence of death. The open ground in front of the position was filled with the bodies of fallen men and horses.

The wind blew over the corpse, and the grass stained with blood was shaking. The hair of the warriors was fluttering in the wind, but their master fell forever.

Suleiman Drimel looked at the corpses in front of him, with blood and tears streaming down his eyes. These were veterans who had followed him on the battlefield for many years, and among them were his nephews.

These people are the sharpest spear points of the Ottoman Empire. These people are the most loyal and brave warriors of the Empire. They are the last hope of the Empire!

Now the hope is shattered like an illusion, it's over! Everything is over!

At first, he thought that the Ming army came from afar and he could hit it with one blow. Unexpectedly, the Ming army actually had such sharp weapons.

Master Ao took a deep breath. The smell of blood and gunpowder smoke mixed in the air. Every time he smelled this smell, Master Ao felt that the blood in his body was burning.

That night by the Hun River many years ago, those wailing Ming soldiers. Have you ever thought that the Ming Dynasty is so powerful now. There is no force more powerful than the Ming Dynasty in this world.

If loyal souls have spirits, have you seen it in heaven? Can you rest in peace? Can you rest in peace...!

"The descendants of the wolf clan, the warriors who still have the blood of their ancestors flowing in their veins, even if today is the end of the Turks, we still want to let the world know how hard the bones of the Turks are.

Follow me! Kill!" With his scimitar unsheathed, Suleiman Drimmel rushed out first. His guards followed closely behind him, followed by countless Ottoman soldiers who raised their weapons and shouted towards the Ming army's position.

This is a suicidal attack, not about life or death, only about honor.

The Turks want to use their own blood to prove that they are not afraid of death and that they dare to die!

Facing the Turks rushing over like a tide, Ao Ye also used all his firepower. Howitzers, divisional light rocket launchers, and a large number of mortars continued to bombard the Turks.

Threads of gunpowder smoke rose into the sky, and bodies were torn to pieces. The Turkic people, shouting for their blood and courage, covered the wilderness with their broken limbs and arms.

No one can survive the fire net, and everyone who attempts to cross the fire net will be torn into pieces by flying shrapnel. The crazy artillery fire has left the machine gunners with nothing to do.

"The Turks are able to run rampant in the Middle East, and they do have something to rely on." Loyal and brave people are always admirable, and Li Xiao admired the Turks very much at this time.

Obviously knowing that there is no chance of survival if we rush forward, and so many people have already died. But there are still people who continue to rush forward, running forward and charging.

At least now, Li Xiao has not seen anyone flinch and run away.

For Li Xiao, this was very good, very good. It couldn't be better. Li Xiao wished that all the people in the Ottoman Empire had such courage to fight. Killing them in this way would be easier and less laborious.

Suleiman Drimel, it is not known where he died. He and his guards were covered by light rocket launchers. In the smoke of gunpowder, no one saw them again.

Suleiman II stood on the tall city wall, watching the Turkic warriors rushing towards death bravely. The soldiers of the empire were bleeding, and Suleiman II's heart was bleeding.

"Your Majesty the Sultan! Do I know what they are going to do?" Ahmed behind him seems to have aged ten years in the past few days. His snow-white hair is fluttering in the wind!

"What are they going to do?" Suleiman II turned back and looked at Ahmed.

"They want to completely destroy the Ottoman Empire and us Turks," Ahmed said sadly.

"...!" Suleiman II felt that Ahmed said the right nonsense.

Their army has come from thousands of miles away, and they are definitely not here to have a party with you. The countless corpses in front of you are not enough to prove that the Ming Dynasty wanted to destroy the Ottoman Empire and destroy the Turks?

"My great Sultan, it's not what you think. The Ming Dynasty could have captured Constantinople a few days ago, but they didn't do it. They just surrounded Constantinople. His purpose was not to capture the capital, but to

To attract our troops to aid and then destroy them.

Look, it's just like Suleyman Drimere. Kuoplulu is also coming with his army, and their fate will not be different from Suleyman Drimeier.

We lost our army and our best warriors. Even if our Ottoman Empire is finished, our Turkic nation is also finished.

How many Arabs, Persians, Romanians, Hungarians, Slavs have we killed over the years, and the Armenians we just massacred.

They hate us to the core. If there is no army, they will carry out the most brutal revenge on their Turks, and there will be no living people in Constantinople. We Turks will really be exterminated." Ahmed.

He cried and collapsed on the ground. As a wise man, he could see the future, but was unable to change the future. This feeling made him collapse.

Suleiman II was stunned on the spot. He thought about the defeat of the Turks. He also thought about the difficulty of the war, but he never thought that the Ming people would completely destroy the Turks.
Chapter completed!