Ming Zuo

"Since ancient times, the strong in the country have all died inside, not outside."

Standing in front of the temple, watching his subordinates retreat steadily, Abdumati was filled with grief and indignation.

He always felt that as long as the brothers are willing to rescue, Samarkand will definitely be able to hold on.

With the strength in the city alone, they have been guarding for two full months.

But alas, Imam Kuri could not hear him, nor could the other brothers.

The walls of Samarkand were blasted, and the Wehrmacht began to compete with the Bukharas house by house.

The Bukhara people are very familiar with the city, and they want to use the complex terrain to resist.

The Wehrmacht is brutal.

Once encountering complex terrain, they simply don't dispatch easily and call heavy weapons directly.

The infantry was pushed into the city, leveled and aimed at the houses for bombardment.

Even city walls can't stop shells, let alone mere houses.

The National Defense Forces flattened a street in a daze, leaving the Bukhara people with nowhere to hide, and all of them were killed under the gunfire.

In addition to the streets in the city, the competition on the city wall was equally fierce.

The Bukhara people also understand that once the commanding heights of the city wall are lost, the city can only be suppressed and beaten.

So they stood firm and tried their best to push people's heads up.

But what's the use?
As long as the National Defense Forces climbed the city wall, the outcome is actually doomed.

The Wehrmacht soldiers built sandbags on the city wall, hid behind them and fired wantonly at the charging Bukharas.

Anyway, the road on the city wall is so wide that the Bukhara people have no possibility of outflanking it.

The Bukhara people learned how to be good, and got a shield to resist the bullets, but they couldn't stop the grenades!

There is also a rocket launcher, which blows up a large area, making the clean-up work of the Wehrmacht very smooth.

In just one morning, the National Defense Forces completely took down the East City Wall.

The sniper was in position and began to name the enemies in the city.

But any Bukhara who showed up on the streets with weapons was hunted down.

Under the heavy casualties, the Bukhara people no longer dared to rush out of the bunker.

But when they hide in the house, they will be eaten away by the National Defense Forces bit by bit, gradually losing a large area.

"Luo Shuncai, your platoon will take that place."

Zheng Chenggong always rushed to the front line, directing operations nearby.

His leading role made the No.14 regiment very brave and rushed to the forefront of the whole army.

The front was controlled by the Bukharas.

This is the corner of a street, surrounded by tall buildings, causing the firepower on the city wall to be unable to support, and the infantry will not be able to support for a while.

Zheng Chenggong is not a person who is intimidated by difficulties, he began to find his own way.

Luo Shuncai did not hesitate.

"Third row, follow me!"

A platoon of soldiers broke away from the main force, crossed the street under the cover of powerful firepower, and touched the back of the building.

The roof of this building is dominated by Bukhara archers, and there is also a parapet, which really caused a lot of trouble for the No.14 regiment.

Without unplugging here, the No.14 regiment cannot move forward.

After arriving under the house, Luo Shun immediately made arrangements.

The first team attacked the interior of the house, the second team captured the high point next to it for fire suppression, and he personally led the third team to storm the roof.

The Bukharas also spotted them, and shot arrows down with all their might.

Because of the height difference, the third row couldn't fight back for a while.

At the same time, intense gunfire erupted inside the house.Apparently the Bukharas also had an ambush inside the house, and the first team encountered resistance.

Luo Shuncai is also a veteran, with rich combat experience, and when he saw that he couldn't afford it, he began to use his brain.

"Throw the smoke bomb up."

The roof is about [-] meters above the ground, and fighters with strong arms can throw grenades up there.

However, the building above is solid, and ordinary grenades may not have any lethal effect.Luo Shuncai decided to throw smoke bombs to block the enemy's vision.

Three smoke bombs were thrown on it, and after a while, white smoke began to fill the top, accompanied by the strong coughing of the Bukhara people.

"Build a ladder."

Luo Shuncai seized the opportunity and started to act immediately.

After the ladder was erected, he was the first to rush up.

Just halfway through the climb, the head sticks out from above, and at the same time, it draws a bow and nocks an arrow.

Said that time, that time soon, Luo Shun immediately pulled the trigger.

The shotgun fires three bullets in a short period of time, and the accuracy is no longer pursued, just covering it.

Sure enough, the people above wailed endlessly, covered their faces and fell down.

But this also attracted the attention of the rest of the defenders, who rushed over one after another.

Just when they were about to make a move, there was a sudden burst of gunfire from the opposite roof.It turned out that the second team finally climbed up and began to suppress firepower.

Under the fierce musket fire, the Bukhara lost their advantage.

Luo Shuncai took the opportunity to speed up his climbing, and when he touched the roof, he cleverly threw his hat up first.

Sure enough, while the hat was still in the air, a few spears rushed over.

Just seeing that the stab was empty, the Bukhara people couldn't help but wonder.

It was such a short gap that Luo Shun firmly grasped.

His legs were like a praying mantis, full of strength, he jumped directly from the ladder into the air, and at the same time shot out the remaining five shotguns in one breath.

But it was enough to wipe out the enemies in front of him.

The enemies in the distance didn't wait for the reinforcements to come, and the others in the third row also followed.

The shotgun opened the way without any money, and directly cleaned the roof clean.

The wooden door on the side was pushed open, and the soldiers immediately turned their guns, but it was the captain of the first team who emerged.

With so many guns pointed at him at once, he also felt chilly.

"Platoon leader, it's clean inside."

Only then did Luo Shun feel a little weak in his legs.

"Report to the head of the group, you can move forward."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the National Defense Forces attacked the center of the city, and the Bukhara people were completely lost.

When the temple was surrounded by raging fire, everyone understood that Abdumat chose to die with the city.

The western domain city, Samarkand, the eastern gateway of the Bukhara Khanate, officially fell into the hands of the empire.

On the other side of Bukhara, Imam Kuri panicked after hearing the news.

He quickly ordered to move the capital.

The princes and nobles of the Bukhara Khanate packed up their belongings and headed for Dashaguz, howling all the way.

It was the last oasis and the last hope in the Bukhara Khanate.

But Zuo Xuanyan was not prepared to give the Bukhara people a chance to breathe.

After the Battle of Samarkand, she left the 108th Division of Public Security to be responsible for cleaning up the area, and the large troops went straight to Bukhara without resting.

As a result, no resistance was encountered along the way, and the city of Bukhara fell without a fight.

Everyone had a premonition that the Bukhara Khanate's heart was gone.

This big country that dominates the Western Regions is just a frog in a well, and the gap in strength between it and the empire is too great.

The rest of the Western Regions stared at this side with wide-eyed eyes.

When they saw that the empire was about to destroy the Bukhara Khanate with ease, they all became frightened.

The Safavid dynasty was even more well-behaved, and did not dare to take the opportunity to invade the territory of the Bukhara Khanate.

Only the Kazakh Khanate felt the bone-chilling chill.

At the same time, Russian envoys also came here.

Facing the powerful front of the empire, holding a group for warmth became their only choice.