"What's wrong? Did the earth dragon turn over?" The soldiers of the Great Zhen Kingdom, who were still sleeping, were shocked by the sudden explosion! Especially the shaking of the earth and the mountain followed, they felt the power of destruction.

At this moment of turning the world, Urzen Wannu, who was sleeping, suddenly sat up from the bed.

"The Mongols are fighting! The Mongols are fighting!" In his sleep, he saw a large number of Mongolian cavalry burning the city walls with god-like sky fire, and a large number of soldiers of the Great Zhen Kingdom were trampled into meat mud under the trampling of the Mongolian cavalry.

Since the Mongolian soldiers came to the city, he often saw this terrifying scene in his dreams. After wiping the dense sweat on his forehead, he let out a long sigh. But the thunderous sound of thunder and the shaking beams and beds made him feel the illusion that he was still in his dream.

"Not good! No good!" An internal supervisor with a sharp voice hurriedly ran in from outside the door. When he saw the Li Mian in Pu Xian Wannu's eyes, he was so scared that he knelt down and said, "Master, the big thing is wrong! The Mongols have attacked the city!"

Upon hearing this, Pu Xian Wannu ran down from the bed without saying much. Because he was too anxious, he was only wearing a single dress and not even wearing shoes. The disheveled hair made the kneeling inner prisoner dare not even say more.

When he ran out of the room, the cold wind blew directly on Pu Xianwannu's face and the soles of his feet were also stepping on the cold ground. He instantly realized that this was not a dream. At the same time, in addition to the biting coldness, there was also a strong smell of gunpowder smoke and a fishy smell mixed in it.

In the sight, there were gorgeous sparks blooming everywhere in the city after thunderous roaring. Especially the city walls were almost completely submerged by orange-red firelight. The gloomy sky seemed to be washed away by the high-temperature firelight. Pu Xian Wannu knew that the indestructible city wall he thought could not stop the Mongols.

In fact, he guessed it well. After the bombing lasted for a stick of incense, the originally solid city wall was covered with dense pits. But overall, it did not collapse. Only the thick city gate disappeared, and even the small section of the city wall where the city gate was located collapsed downwards.

However, the coffin bomb of Ulutus directly opened the closed city gate, and the fire bombs bombed throughout the sky directly defeated the morale of the soldiers of the Dazhen Kingdom. Especially those forest tribes who came from afar, for the first time, they could not have the intention of resisting to the end when they saw such a horrifying firearm. They didn't even escape, but they knelt on the spot and muttered in a speechless manner, begging the gods who were so angry that they forgive their offense.

"King!" Quan Xu came to Ulutus, who was watching the game, waiting for him to issue the order for the general attack.

"Go!" Ulutus had already seen the dawn of victory. I guess Tuheihu's Qi army was ready. After delaying here for so long, Pu Xian Wannu should see the real strength of Ulutus's tribe!

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Without any resistance, the soldiers of the Ulutus tribe crossed the first broken city wall and entered the territory of Womouhan City. But when they arrived at the second city wall, the army of Dazhen Kingdom, who was in a hurry, fought back against the invading Mongols under the command of a few generals.

Unfortunately, the bomb drop car is moving forward!

Ulutus made up his mind this time to completely defeat the morale of the Dazhen army's resistance! In the future, when the rule in the Northeast is established, there will be less trouble. At least the conquered Jurchens, after seeing the military force of Ulutus's tribe, whether they want to be submissive or unruly people, depends on whether they want their own heads.

So on the second city wall, the army of Dazhen Kingdom, which finally reorganized, was once again devastating under the overwhelming fire bomb.

Li Shi saw that things were not done! He hurriedly led the remaining army and moved closer to Pu Xian Wannu's position. Suddenly, an army blocked his front. When he saw the other party's appearance, he was shocked.

"Third brother?!",

"Brother!" Li Weiyi looked like a Mongolian soldiers defeated, with a complicated expression.

"Have you defected to the Mongolian Tartars?" Li Shi said in shock and angrily.

"Brother! The destiny of heaven is not in our Dazhen Kingdom, but in the hands of the Mongolians. When their firearms destroy the city walls of Wukan City, our Dazhen Kingdom is defeated!" Li Weiyi advised with a bitter face.

He and Li Shi are cousins. Although they both come from the Li family, their status is still somewhat different. However, there are not many children and nephews in the Li family, and everyone is familiar with them. The previous errand to the Telin City was obtained by relying on the power of the Li family.

Li Weiyi was still a little afraid of this elder brother who had a high status in the Dazhen Kingdom. But now he is no longer a member of the Dazhen Kingdom camp. Even if the opposite side is his own brother, some things must be done.

"Then are you here to get my head?" Li Shi asked with an ugly face when the soldiers behind Li Weiyi saw that the fire tube was already consciously raised.

"Brother! No one wants to take your head! King Ulutus is a kind and kind monarch. As long as you are willing to surrender, your status and the status of our Li family will be continued." Li Weiyi advised affectionately.

If he could persuade him to surrender, it would be a great achievement for him and the Li family.

When Li Shi heard this, his expression became even more complicated. The soldiers behind him didn't want to die either!

Before he could make a decision, he threw down the weapons in his hands!

"I am willing to surrender! Don't kill me!" When a person begged for mercy, a chain reaction immediately broke out, and more and more soldiers put down their weapons and surrendered.

Seeing that his soldiers had made a choice for him, Li Shi had no reason to persevere.

The building is about to collapse, and the death knell of the Great Zhen Kingdom is already getting louder and louder in the rumbling sound of artillery fire. Anyone who has some eyesight knows that the future belongs to the Mongols. In order to save his life, he naturally does not want to be buried with the Great Zhen Kingdom.

Pu Xian Wannu still doesn’t know the changes here!

Before the Ulutus tribe entered the city of Wokhan, he led a few soldiers to run away with the galloping artillery fire.

When he turned around and saw the thicker and thicker smoke in Womouhan City, he knew that his great kingdom was over.

In this battle, 70,000 soldiers from the Great True Kingdom gathered here, and only two thousand escaped with him. This was to allow most of the soldiers to continue to stay in the city to drag the Mongols' troops, thereby winning time for themselves to escape.
Chapter completed!