Become a feudal king from today

The wind from the Tianshan Mountains blows on the boundless grassland, setting off layers of green waves.

Abbas looked at Adhan's firm expression, and his own eyes gradually became firmer.

He solemnly promised Yadhan, "Grand Duke, I will protect you and Ebony City with my life. The people of Dasong will never take away our Tianshan Mountain."

Adhan patted Abbas on the shoulder, "This is my Abbas. Ankh has given us such a rich place. If we cannot hold on to this place, it will be our incompetence."

Hearing this, Abbas nodded heavily again.

Then, he cast his eyes on the Great Song Lancers outside Ebony City, showing a bit of coldness.

Their Tusman cavalry is currently unable to deal with the Great Song Lancers.

He admitted that he was slightly behind. .

But they will not always lose. For them, this is their main battlefield.

When fighting at home, as long as you hold on, there is no reason to lose.

Once the war officially begins, he will take advantage of Tusman's strength to kill Dasong's few lancers.

However, just nine days later, his confidence was destroyed.

Because on this day, the Central Army Army led by Chang Wei arrived at Ebony City.

Following the lancers, the infantry of the Dasong Army also surrounded Ebony City.

After setting up camp, the Central Army's field artillery launched a bombardment on Ebony City.

"These Tusmans are really confident. When the Lancers surrounded Ebony City, they should evacuate, so that they might have a chance to escape back."

Amidst the roar of artillery, Lu Chang stared at the head of Ebony City with a telescope.

At this moment, the head of Ebony City had turned into a sea of ​​flames under the bombardment.

The parapet on the city wall was blown to pieces, and huge gaps appeared in some places. Tusman's artillery even slipped and fell from the gap.

There were even Tusman soldiers who were blown away into the air and fell under the city wall.

After resting in the Red Flame King's tent for three days, they headed west.

The Scarlet Flame King's tent was only more than five hundred miles away from Ebony City, and it took them six days to arrive.

Along the way, because Chen Hu's Lancers had cleared the parallel road, they did not receive any attacks.

"I'm afraid it's not self-confidence, but that the wolf would rather be killed by the hunter than let go when it sees meat." Chang Wei snorted coldly, "In that case, we will give them a ride."

Upon hearing this, all the generals nodded.

Chang Wei thought for a moment and then continued, "Also, this westward advance must be cut through quickly and without delay. After taking Ebony City, we must continue to advance westward and enter the territory of the Tusman Empire to intimidate them. Don’t deploy troops to deal with us.”

"Yes, General." Everyone said yes again.

They knew that the Tianzhu battlefield was about to start.

On the one hand, they moved westward this time to recapture the Tianshan area, and on the other hand, they wanted to contain the Tusman Empire.

Therefore, in this war, they will fight a devastating battle and quickly annihilate the invading enemies, so as to cause panic to the Tusman Empire.

After exchanging glances with each other, the generals returned to their respective armies.

Chen Hu ordered Zhong Fang to lead his 20,000 lancers to the west to join the 20,000 lancers commanded by Xue Jian.

After all, the Central Army has arrived and there is no need to protect the road between Ebony City and the Scarlet Flame King's tent.

When the time comes to capture Ebony City, this Ebony City will be their solid fortress.

The Central Army generals Bai Shang, Lu Chang, and Huo An discussed the cooperation issues during the attack, and launched the charge after the artillery preparations were completed.

"Boom boom boom..."

While the Dasong generals were discussing leisurely, the Tusman soldiers and generals in Ebony City were obviously not so relaxed.

Under the bombardment of more than 300 field guns, Tusman soldiers died every moment.

Before long, the entire city wall was covered with the corpses of Tusman soldiers.

Whenever the soldiers on the city wall were severely damaged, the generals urged the soldiers to climb the wall to replenish the troops, and the Tusman soldiers were as if they were on the execution ground.

The Tusman cavalry, who had been dealt with by the lancers, had already experienced the power and was well prepared.

Out of fear, all that is left is sighing.

The Tusman infantry, who had not encountered it in person for the first time, only felt horror.

Cannonballs fell one after another, and a rain of flesh and blood was blown out of the city wall.

Even Grand Duke Adham himself, who was full of confidence at the beginning, began to doubt his decision, but it was too late.

"Abbas, I should really believe your words." Adhan was on the street three hundred meters away from the city wall.

In his pupils, flames were born and extinguished on the city wall.

It's just that he is still forcing himself to keep his face calm, but in fact, he has begun to worry about his fate in his heart.

There are only 150,000 infantrymen in Ebony City, and these infantrymen are all equipped with old muskets and artillery that have been eliminated by the Western Turks for decades.

It was easy to conquer the previous Middle-earth countries with these muskets and artillery, and there was no problem in defeating Beidi.

But obviously, it was just a joke to pit them against Dasong's army.

"God, what happened? Why are their artillery so terrifying?" Adhan was very desperate.

In fact, the Tusman Empire did not pay attention to Dasong from top to bottom.

It is even believed that the Western Turks over-exaggerated the guns and artillery of the Dasong people, just to lure them to join the encirclement and suppression war against Dasong in order to save their own strength.

This is just like they once exaggerated the threat of the Rus to the Tusman Empire.

After all, both the Franks and the Rus once asked Britain to form a large number of allies to prevent its expansion.

This incident just happened again in Dongtu.

If the Tusmans were enemies of the Western Turks, he believed that Britain would also gather many Western Turkish countries to deal with them.

Taking this into consideration, he believed that Dasong was at best not much different from their Tusman strength, or even slightly weaker.

Now, the hard facts told him that the Westerners were really in big damn trouble.

What's even more damning is that they're involved too.

But no matter how much he regretted it, it was of no use. The only thing he could hope for now was that reinforcements would arrive in time to rescue them from Ebony City.

"In short, there must have been changes in Dasong that are not conducive to us." Abbas looked very solemn. "We really shouldn't accept the terms of the British and Russians and come here."

After the battle with the Dashong Lancers, he believed that there was still hope of victory due to his superior strength.

After the arrival of the Dasong infantry, he thought he was doomed.

They would die in battle at Ebony City, or be captured by the Great Song people.

There may be one less of the eight princes of the Tusman Empire.

He hates Britain and Russia even more. They are really insidious countries.

Knowing clearly that there is a pit ahead, they still let them jump into it.

But no matter what he thought, it was already too late.

Next, he can only wait for the final fate to arrive.

This is the price they paid for occupying Tianshan.

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