Nan Ming Sun Never Sets

Chapter 580 The Emperor's End

The remaining Mughal cavalry was quickly wiped out, and the crisis of the 22nd Brigade was finally lifted.

A commander of an armored regiment got off a command vehicle. He came to Chaudhry and said nothing else. He gave him a very formal and standard military salute.

"Brigade Commander Qiao, thank you for your hard work!" There was a very solemn expression in the eyes of the commander, and his respect for Choudhury, who was shorter than him and had dark skin, came from the bottom of his heart.

This is an officer of the most cutting-edge armored regiment of the Ming Dynasty's regular army. They are all a group of arrogant guys who usually refuse to accept it. But even such people still came to Chaudhry specifically to pay respect to him. A gift.

Choudhury was a little moved, and he also solemnly saluted the head of the regiment, and said to the other party in his Chinese with a Bengali accent: "The next step is up to you."

"no problem!"

This is a promise between two soldiers of the Ming Dynasty. Although they have never seen each other before, even though they are from different places and even have different cultural customs, they all stand under the military flag of the Ming Dynasty and pay tribute to this The people of the country and the monarch are loyal, and on this point, they can entrust their lives to each other.

Seeing the armored vehicles leaving in a hurry, Yao Mingxian also followed with emotion: "I don't know when we can equip these tanks and armored vehicles, it's a different matter entirely!"

Choudhury smiled and said, "There will be such a day."

The battle has reached the final moment. The main mechanized troops of the 12th Group Army have merged with the 22nd Brigade. Bai Mingxiu personally led a large number of Bengal vassal troops, and they have also formed an encirclement of the Mughal army led by Aurangzeb.

"The pocket has been tied up, and the prey inside can't go anywhere." Bai Mingxiu stood on the battlefield and smiled, his iconic smile with his mouth open and his thick white teeth showing.

Yang Buzheng said: "Is there anything to be proud of, my majesty? The troops you lead are more numerous, better equipped, and better organized. There is nothing worth watching in such a battle."

Bai Mingxiu didn't care about it at all, and said, "No matter what, it's the final battle between the two largest empires on this planet, and it's also the decisive battle between two ancient civilizations."

Yang Buzheng smiled and said: "The only ancient civilization that has been passed down since ancient times is our Chinese civilization. In India, almost all the rulers in the past dynasties were foreigners, from the Aryans to the Yuezhi people, until now The Mughals are all like this, what qualifications do they have to compare with us?"

"Haha, Yang Buzheng, you are really mean. Although I think so in my heart, I am reserved." Bai Mingxiu said with a smile.

On the other side, Aurangzeb is far from as relaxed as Bai Mingxiu. His army has been losing troops continuously, and what he thought to be the best strategy and the best situation are now judged as vain. The 16 army now has less than 6 left.

"...Your Majesty, our cavalry has been completely destroyed."

Aurangzeb no longer expressed his anger. He lost all the battles that he thought he could win, and he lost them so completely that most of the troops could not even fight the formation.

"Your Majesty, what should we do?"

"Ask Gu, what should I do? Are you guys raised for nothing?!" Aurangzeb cursed, his whole body was twitching constantly, his face was red, and he looked extremely unhealthy.

His generals lay down on the ground carefully, for fear that they would be executed if they offended the emperor.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! The armored chariots of the Ming army are here!" A messenger's panicked cry came from outside.

But Aurangzeb sat on the chair all of a sudden, and couldn't get up.

He actually knew very well that this battle was already over.

The ferocious armored troops of the 12th Army had entered the Mughal army. Hundreds of tanks, armored vehicles, and self-propelled artillery cooperated with each other, completely becoming a nightmare for the Mughal army lacking countermeasures.

The Type [-] tanks fired continuously, and the direct fire exploded in the crowd, and the effect was very impressive.The soldiers on and off the infantry fighting vehicles moved with the armored soldiers, and the heavy machine guns that were originally equipped on the infantry fighting vehicles were also rapidly harvesting the lives of the enemies.

A row of self-propelled artillery had formed in the rear, and they also fired at a deeper position. The large shells turned the position into an orange-red explosion.

In fact, at this time, the armored forces of the Ming Dynasty fought very casually, because they could kill the enemy almost with a yawn.The Mughal army did not have any power to destroy their armored chariots, and the various weapons they carried were deadly to the Mughal army.

The Mughal army was in total chaos. The tanks and chariots of the Ming army were rampaging, killing them like chickens. The Mughal soldiers did not dare to resist, so they could only run around. Those who can't get up, let them escape as if they were defeated.

Even Aurangzeb himself did not have the ability to reorganize his army. Facing this new weapon, the Mughal army, which had never experienced it, panicked and lost all morale.

"Your Majesty, General Ghoshha led his troops to surrender to the Ming army..."

More and more bad news came together, and Aurangzeb didn't even feel much.His generals don't want to die with him, even if the empire built with them as the main body collapses, as long as one life is still alive, they can do anything.After all, Daming's overall policy is tolerant, and it's fine for them to go back to their hometown and become rich.But it is very uneconomical to work hard for Aurangzeb.

"They are all untrustworthy guys!" Aurangzeb gritted his teeth.

"You don't want to fight anymore, you have to fight, you have to fight, you are the empire, and the empire is you, you have to fight to the end!"

At the end, the emperor held a pack of explosives used to blow up the fortifications, and when everyone was running out, he rushed towards the Daming armored soldiers who were raging everywhere.

"Blow up one, even one!" Aurangzeb shouted in his heart.

A shell from a Type [-] tank slammed over and shattered with a bang.

The gunner who fired the cannon was stunned for a moment: "What's going on, how can this cannon be so powerful?"

The driver kicked him and said, "Why do you care about this? Hurry up and clear up the rest of the people. After the battle is over, we can go back to eat. Today, the canteen said that it is going to roast a whole lamb for our celebration banquet."

"Ah, roast the whole lamb!"

"In order to roast the whole lamb, everyone work harder!"

Aurangzeb's body was never put back together.

(End of this chapter)