Fear?

Sima Yong turned around and glared at Jalali fiercely. He was a majestic Dashun soldier, how could he be afraid?

He is just a little wary now. Do you understand being wary?

Bah...

At this time, another gunshot was heard!

Sima Yong's heart twitched again, and he was so alert that he was shaking a little. Then he heard someone shouting: "There are people on the beach, many people..."

It turned out that the gunshots fired just now and now were the soldiers walking in front giving warning and summoning their companions - now the landing force was so scattered that it was impossible to form a joint force. If they wanted to prepare for battle, they had to concentrate their forces first.

Moreover, it was still quite dark now, and no one knew where to go in the dark, so someone fired a gun to summon their companions.

There are real enemies!

Sima Yong's scalp was numb! But he still braved the bullet and walked towards the enemy who heard the gunshots - he was a "second generation" who had been taught to fight for the Dashun Dynasty since he was a child. After many years of education,

, it still played a role at the critical moment.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, this is Tianzhu..." Fan Jalali was still laughing and joking, not caring at all.

Sima Yong ignored him and just strode forward, ready to face the battle!

Not long after he left, he was already on the beach, but the battle he was looking forward to did not start. There were indeed people on the beach, and there were quite a few of them, but they were not warriors from the Timur Empire of Tianzhu, but they were hungry and had no clothes.

The working people of Tianzhu who cover their bodies.

Taking advantage of the already bright sky, Sima Yong saw that all of them were very thin, looked like they were not full, and had no clothes to wear, so they just wore shorts and they were all tanned. But these Tianzhu

The working people are very courageous. They are not afraid of the heavily armed Dashun Tian soldiers. They all stare at them with their eyes wide open!

Dozens of Dae Suncheon soldiers stood face to face with them, forming a row. Several of them were loading ammunition, while the rest still held their rifles with bayonets attached.

The leader of the team was a captain who recognized Sima Yong and the people behind him, so he shouted to them: "Sima Yong, bring Lao Jia here quickly!"

Sima Yong quickly pulled Jalali and started trotting on the soft beach. As he ran, he said: "Old Jia, those people look very poor. They must be tenant farmers in Tianzhu, right? Tell them quickly, I am Dashun."

Your Majesty is benevolent and righteous, allocate fields to them, the castes are here to be abolished!"

"Okay!" Jalali promised, but when he got there, he did not talk to the poor people in India. Instead, he said in Oriya: "You fishermen, hurry up and call your Zaimindaar masters."

Or Jagirdar Sahib, and Brahmin Sahib come here!

We are the invincible army of the Dashun Empire, and we are here to conquer India!"

It turned out that the place where Sima Yong and the others landed was near a fishing village. There were a few untouchables living outside the fishing village who did dirty work to make a living, but they were not allowed to live in the village, so they built huts near the beach. Before dawn, they were already there.

Get up and get ready to work to atone for your sins - they committed sins in their previous lives, so they became untouchables in this life, and they must atone for their sins...

As a result, they discovered that many small boats washed up on the beach during high tide, and they also saw bright lights from galleys on the sea in the distance. They thought pirates were coming and hurried to notify the fishermen in the fishing village.

The fishermen of Orissa are not afraid of pirates, because many pirates are fishermen - most of the pirates in the Bay of Bengal are led by Westerners and Tianfang believers. They don't care much about caste (you can't be a pirate if you care about it. What caste are pirates?

Dili?), so they will recruit people from fishermen belonging to Shudras. And there are always some Orissa fishermen who want to change their destiny and are willing to take risks!

So when I heard that pirates were coming, the fishermen came out to watch the fun. Maybe some of them wanted to change their jobs... But when I got closer, I realized that these "pirates" were very unusual. They looked like people from Myanmar.

Pretty much, pirates are rare in Myanmar!

While they were in a daze, Jalali had already announced the "invasion" to them in Oriya!

As soon as the Sudra fishermen heard the news, they immediately ran towards the village with a roar, leaving only a few untouchables who stood far away and looked a little numb and did not go away.

"What's going on? What did you say to them?" the team was asking Jalali loudly.

"My lord," Jalali said, "I have nothing to say to these people. I asked them to call for help!"

"Call someone? Who to call?"

"Of course the names are Chamindar, Jagirdar and Brahmin!"

Who are these three people?

The team leader didn't understand, but he didn't ask any further questions. Instead, he started to call on the Dashun officers and soldiers who were boarding the beach one after another to start setting up defenses.

Directly in front of the beach is a coconut forest, and to the right is a fishing village!

The team did not choose to enter the village, but took people to occupy the woods. After entering the woods, they discovered that the depth of the woods was very shallow, with only more than a hundred steps. Through the woods was a large area of ​​farmland and a village.

It looks much more respectable than that fishing village. There are several beautiful big houses in the village, which must be owned by wealthy landlords!

The Dashun soldiers who landed did not immediately occupy the two villages. They just stayed in the woods to protect the landing site behind them. They also erected a blue flag with the word "Chuang" on the side of the woods near the beach!

Seeing this flag, more and more Dashun soldiers gathered, and the sampan that sent the first batch of soldiers to land also brought the second batch of landing officers and soldiers. By this time, the sky was already brightening.

The fog on the sea cleared, so the landing was better organized than the previous one.

Song Yaowen also waded ashore with several battalion officers and dived into the woods - it was cooler in the woods, but the sun was quite intense on the beach!

Several teams who had landed earlier than him came forward to report the landing situation to him. Before the report was finished, several well-dressed guys came over on horseback, in sedan chairs, or on foot surrounded by a group of villagers.

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At this time, Jalali had already approached Song Yaowen and reported flatteringly: "Military advisor, Chaimindars, Jagirdars and Brahmins from several nearby villages are here!"

Song Yaowen has already been to India and has been with them for a while. Of course he knows who these people are - they are all landlords and wealthy people here in India!

However, he will not start attacking the rich as soon as he lands, because he knows that the real rich will not live here, they are all in the provincial capital of Kutak...

Song Yaowen nodded, then pressed the knife on his waist, straightened his body, and his face darkened, "Go and call them over!"

After a while, the Indian gentlemen all stood in front of Song Yaowen respectfully.

Song Yaowen said: "I am the military advisor of Dashun Governor-General of Burma. Now I come to Tianzhu on the orders of Dashun Emperor Taisun to rescue the people and make decisions for the people. If you are aware of the current affairs, please submit immediately and then lead Dashun Tianbing to Kutak."

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After speaking, he said to Jalali: "You translate!"

Jalali bowed respectfully, then turned to the Indian gentlemen and said: "The heavenly soldiers of Dongtu Dashun have come to India. They want to defeat the Timurid dynasty and become the masters of India. If you are wise, please surrender quickly and you can continue to make firewood in the future."

Mindars, Jagirdars and Brahmins collect taxes for the Dashun Empire! Those who are ignorant...hehe, then go to hell!"

"We are all willing to surrender!"

"We are willing to collect taxes for the Dashun Empire..."

"I wonder how much tax the Dashun Empire will charge?"

Of course these Indian gentlemen have surrendered. Who are they helping to collect taxes? And they are all here to collect taxes! Otherwise, why would they come all the way? The question now is just how much the new invaders are prepared to collect.

Tax? Don’t collect more than Aurangzeb, otherwise the income of tax collectors will be reduced!

For the Sudras below, the conquerors above charge the same amount, and they are always on the verge of starving to death. But for the tax collectors, the difference is huge! I hope the new invaders are better than Timur
Chapter completed!