"We are willing to lay down our weapons and surrender, and please ask the Great Dragon Heavenly Army not to rush to kill you again!"
"We are willing to lay down our weapons and surrender, and please ask the Great Dragon Heavenly Army not to rush to kill you again!"
Hearing the words of the people from the Western Turks holding up the wolf flag and shouting loudly, Zhebieshu's eyes flashed with relief, and he got off his horse again.
Zhou Baoyu, Ye Baotong and other Dalong generals already knew more or less some Turkic languages.
After the world was unified, Liu Mingzhi ordered the generals of various ministries to abandon their old grudges and stationed at various borders regardless of each other.
After hanging out with the former Turkic generals for almost three years, Zhou Baoyu, Ye Baotong and other generals' Turkic language, although it cannot be said to have improved by leaps and bounds, can still be said to be quite satisfactory.
But compared with the Turkic people in Xinfu, there is still some gap.
However, if someone comes, they will completely understand what it means.
Zhou Baoyu and Ye Baotong looked at each other, smiled, and said something Liu Dashao said.
"She is quite aware of current affairs."
"Indeed, he is a handsome man."
Cai Jun, who had just arrived at the border, was confused and touched Zhou Baoyu's shoulder: "Brother Zhou, what did the Western Turkic visitor holding the wolf flag say?"
"Brother, Spiesmult is willing to surrender. Please stop charging and killing us."
Cai Jun held his beard and nodded with a smile: "You are still self-aware and know that the situation is over. If you continue to fight to the death, you will die in vain.
Where are the troops of Tsarist Russia? Will they also surrender?"
“It’s not clear yet!
Let’s first see what the envoy sent by Khan Spies said.”
"Spith, what do you mean? You promised not to surrender, how could you do this?"
Spismult looked helplessly at the two Slavs walking toward him angrily, sighed and shook his head: "Slav, Ledev, our military strength is too disparity compared with the dragon. We still have
Is it necessary to continue fighting to the death?
Only by surrendering can you live, and only by living can you have hope.
If we continue to fight, do you think we have the slightest chance of winning?
Take a look at the elite dragon troops and horses surrounding you, and then look at the dead soldiers in the snow lair around you.
In half a day, about 10,000 troops were gone.
Faced with the encirclement of Dalong soldiers and horses, do you think we can rush out? Or can we counterattack before the battle?
If their soldiers and horses don't come up, a single bombardment from those artillery can kill and injure half of our remaining soldiers and horses!
Do I want to surrender?
But I can't help it! If we don't surrender now, the remaining troops of our two countries will be completely wiped out.
Dalong adheres to the principle of not killing those who surrender. As long as you are alive, you may still have the opportunity to return to Gullah City to see your family for the last time and say goodbye.
It might even be possible to rescue them and go away to another country.
But now that he died in battle, it was really over.
And how do you know that the Tsar will definitely spare the lives of your family after he learns that you died in battle with nearly 100,000 troops?"
"I……"
"Slav, Ledev, don't be stupid.
You are not afraid of death, but you have to think about the tens of thousands of soldiers under your command! Do they want to die?
This is all I have to say, it’s up to you whether you want to listen or not.
Anyway, Ben Khan has made up his mind to surrender. If you want to fight to the death, that is your business.
At worst, you shout "Ula" and keep charging!
Ben Khan will die without interfering with it!"
After listening to Spismult's less fluent Tsarist Russian words, Slav and Ledev looked at each other, turned around and looked at the domestic soldiers and horses who were riding around, and although they were still carrying their weapons, they were already disoriented.
.
They only saw panic in the expressions of the soldiers, but could not see any fighting spirit.
Slav struggled for a long time and looked at Ledev silently: "Surrender...surrender?"
"Can you beat me...can you beat me?"
Slav shook his head sadly: "Their weapons called artillery are too powerful.
We don't have any shields to protect ourselves from the bombardment of those artillery pieces.
Moreover, these dragon soldiers and horses are very cunning, and they always wait until the soldiers are stunned by the explosion before charging forward to kill them.
There's no way to prevent it.
Have you forgotten how the infantry under your command became corpses and prisoners?
The enemy's cavalry held back our cavalry, and pulled out a few more cavalry to surround your infantry without attacking, gradually reducing the scope of their activities.
However, once the artillery bombarded such a dense infantry phalanx, at least five or six soldiers were turned into corpses.
I can't bear it at all!
Now Spies is betraying him again.
With him here, we are no match for the enemy army of the dragon, but if he turns against us, we will be no match for him with just our troops and horses.
If the fight continues, the whole army will really be wiped out."
"What do you think we should do? If we die fighting for glory, will His Majesty the Tsar spare our families?"
"I can't guarantee it either."
While the two Slavs were hesitating, the dragon soldiers and horses from all directions suddenly shouted in unison, and the shouts pierced the sky and went straight into the sky.
"Put down your weapons, disarm and do not kill!"
"Put down your weapons, disarm and do not kill!"
"Put down your weapons, disarm and do not kill!"
Slav, Ledev and the remaining soldiers and horses of Tsarist Russia could not help but be stunned. They looked at the elite dragons around them in confusion, not knowing what they meant by the words they shouted.
Spiesmult looked at Lieutenant General Torizamuka with an expression of joy.
"Tori, tell the gentlemen quickly to get off their horses, put down their weapons, stay where they are and don't do anything bad.
Otherwise, if we offend Dalong’s generals, our lives will be at risk.”
Tori nodded sadly: "I understand."
"The Great Khan has ordered you to stand up, dismount, abandon your weapons and surrender!"
"The Great Khan has ordered you to stand up, dismount, abandon your weapons and surrender!"
The two Slavs watched Torizamukha shouting and riding away, and hurriedly surrounded Spismult.
"Spith, what are the enemy troops of Dalong shouting? Are they going to charge us again?"
"Yes, why are their voices so passionate? Are they preparing to kill again?"
"No, they are trying to persuade us to surrender, asking us to put down our weapons and surrender our weapons without killing.
This is also General Dalong's ultimatum. If we make any slight move, we will be greeted by a bloody attack.
I wonder if you two have thought about it?
If you think you can block those powerful artillery pieces, then please do so.
Don’t bring trouble to me and my sons.”
Slavic looked extremely tangled, and finally sighed sadly: "We, we, we also surrendered!"
"Then let your soldiers dismount and put down their weapons.
Otherwise, the weapons in the hands of the dragon enemy will always be hanging above our heads."
"Okay, I, the general, will go and give the order right away."
Less than half an hour later, Dalong officers and soldiers were guarding groups of prisoners and headed towards the camp in the south.
Generals such as Spismult, Torizamuka, Slav, and Ledev were also escorted to Zhou Baoyu and others by soldiers holding crossbows.
Zhou Baoyu handed the command flag in his hand to the soldiers on the side, limped up to Spiesmult and the others, and looked up and down at their appearance.
Looking at the two Slavs who were more than a head taller than him, the corners of Zhou Baoyu's mouth twitched slightly.
Although I have fought against Tsarist Russia's soldiers and horses more than once, I am still a little surprised by the physique of Tsarist Russia's soldiers and horses.
Retracting his gaze to fall on Spiesmult, Zhou Baoyu nodded with a smile but not a smile: "It would be better if you look more pleasing to the eye. Can you speak Chinese?"
"Yes, yes!"
"That's good. Tell me, where are the things buried?"
Spiesmult was stunned for a moment, and his eyes evaded a few times.
"What does the general mean by this? I... Xiaohan doesn't understand very well?"
Zhou Baoyu shook his head helplessly: "Damn, you're so pretentious.
Come here, drag him down and kill him!"
"Slow! Slow! What does the general mean by this?
You agreed before that you would surrender without killing, so why did you kill Xiaohan?"
"This general has gone back on his word! Isn't that okay?"
"ah?"
"I'm asking you one last time, general, where are the things buried?
You know what this general is talking about, everyone is understanding, please be happy!
Otherwise, killing or wounding one or two enemy generals on the battlefield would be nothing at all."
"General, Xiaohan is really serious. I don't understand what you are talking about..."
"Come here, drag him down and behead him!"
"Got the order!"
Several soldiers did not hesitate to pick up the astonished Spiesmult and walked towards the snowy field aside.
Zhou Baoyu just watched calmly, with no intention of stopping the soldiers.
"Spare your life! Xiaohan said, Xiaohan said!"
"Bring it back."
"yes!"
Zhou Baoyu sneered a few times and looked at Spicemult who was trembling involuntarily: "Say it! This is your last chance!"
"Xiaohan...Xiaohan will tell you where the treasure is buried only if he meets His Majesty the Emperor of Dalong. Otherwise, even if you kill Xiaohan, Xiaohan will not say a word."
Zhou Baoyu frowned and stared at Spiessmulter with a gloomy gaze: "Threatening me, General? You are very ignorant!"
Even if I kill you, I can still know the location of the treasure from your own soldiers, and you have no right to bargain with me."
Spismult gasped for breath: "The general doesn't know something. All the soldiers who followed the Khan to bury the treasure stayed in Tsarist Russia. The current soldiers were recruited again later, so he doesn't know anything.
Whether the general believes it or not is his own business!"
Zhou Baoyu looked at Spiethmulter's panicked but unflinching eyes, pursed his lips and pondered for a long time, grinned, and held Spiethmulter's shoulders with both hands.
"Believe it! Of course I believe it, general!
Let’s talk about it after meeting His Majesty, right? Of course there will be no problem.
Cunning! So cunning!
If you tell this general, I will not kill anyone and silence you.
I'm not that kind of person!
It makes me very sad that you look at me like this."
"Someone is coming!"
"General?"
"Immediately order the craftsmen accompanying the army to build a spacious carriage and escort... escort Khan Spieth and several generals to the capital."