"King of Heaven, the enemy has entered Wengcheng!"
"King of heaven, the enemy doesn't know what kind of weapon he used. The explosion knocked us all off our feet!"
"King of Heaven, a section of the wall seems to be collapsing!"
In less than half an hour since Polo Timur woke up, bad news came one after another.
The city wall of Yingchang was not as good as that of Dadu in the Yuan Dynasty. Now when he heard the news of the collapse of the city wall, Polo Timur trembled all over. He could no longer bear it, put on his armor and walked towards the outside of the palace.
Before they even reached the city wall, they heard an explosion.
The loud noise echoed over the capital, making people feel heartbroken.
"The city gate has fallen!" roars came from the front.
"Brothers, the horse is riding on Yingchang, or the little emperor, Polo Timur, the opportunity has come to confer the title of marquis and worship the prime minister!" Li Jiba reined in the horse, and the blood in his body was boiling. He roared hysterically, leading Leading the most elite warriors, they rushed into the city wall, as if there was no one in the desert.
The specially crafted long knife harvested the lives of enemies arbitrarily.
The new generation of grenades does not require ignition, just pull the tether.
This thing is small in quantity and expensive. It is currently only used by cavalry.
Now that they were entering the city, they no longer held back and threw the grenades into the crowd. The exploding iron pieces must have easily penetrated their armor.
"King of Heaven, the enemy has already entered!" Seeing the fierce enemy, the legs of the people around Polo Timur became weak.
"Trash, they are all trash." Polo Timur violently drew his sword and beheaded the cowardly man in front of him, and then said: "Quickly, gather the cavalry and disperse them!"
Unfortunately, it was too late. The city was not suitable for charging and killing, and they were all on their own, so they couldn't use their skills at all.
The enemy had breached the city gate so quickly, and coupled with the unpredictable weapons, it had long been frightening.
Li Jiba brandished his sword and charged into the crowd.
It's a killing fest.
They ran non-stop day and night for three days and covered more than 600 miles, with tens of thousands of brothers paving the way for them.
Today, his name, Li Jiba, should be resounding throughout the world!
"kill!"
Li Jiba was like an overlord possessed at this moment, and ghosts and gods were easy to escape.
Others were also very excited.
The hope of expelling Meng Yuan, capturing the little emperor alive, and restoring Long Yan's kingdom is just around the corner.
If it is done, they will be remembered in history.
Under the ebb and flow of one another, both sides almost formed a one-sided massacre.
The cries and shouts and the bright red fire combined to create a scene like Shura's hell.
Polo Timur was already in chaos at this time, and the cavalry he relied on could not be used at all at this moment.
Coupled with the fact that you don't know the number of enemies and your morale is gone, running away is the best option.
"Quickly, capture the little emperor, the Queen Mother and the Queen Mother, and disperse them. Let's go!" Polo Timur was also decisive.
The city is broken, and if you stay any longer, you will be captured without mercy. As long as the cavalry is still there, as long as the little emperor is still there, he still holds great righteousness.
As long as he escapes back to the grassland, he can still gather all the tribes in the grassland, leaving Buyan and Timur to face powerful enemies.
By borrowing a knife to kill someone, he can also reap the benefits.
In an instant, he made a decision and issued orders one after another.
Soon, a large number of cavalry gathered around him.
The young emperor, Qi family and Quan family, were all sitting in the carriage.
The two women were with the child, their eyes filled with fear.
When he fled to Yingchang, he was not in such a state of embarrassment, but now he was at the point of life and death.
Mr. Quan was timid. When he saw this scene, he was so frightened that he held the child in his arms. "Mother, what should I do?"
Mr. Qi also looked sad, "What else can we do? Let's save our lives first."
"kill!"
Polo Timur roared angrily, and the cavalry dispatched.
Li Jiba was not in a hurry. He knew very well that behind the cavalry was the real master.
The opponent's horse was not trained and was easily frightened when the grenade exploded.
As long as the person at the front is frustrated, he won't be able to use it at all on the not-so-wide street.
Even arrows are difficult to produce effective lethality.
Moreover, the right time, the right place, the right people, and everything is on his side, so there is no reason why he should lose.
The only thing to do now is to kill them and prevent the real owner from escaping.
Boom boom boom!
This time it was not a grenade that exploded, but a serious artillery shell.
The mortar shells exploded. For a moment, the war horses in the street were frightened, and people fell off their horses. I don't know how many people were thrown off their horses.
Some people were trampled by horse hoofs and died suddenly on the spot, while others were shot open by bomb fragments. The scene was extremely bloody.
The two sides haven't even met yet, but the enemy has suffered countless casualties. How can we fight this battle?
"The opponent has mastered the sky thunder, which is not something we can deal with."
"God of Immortality, have you abandoned your child?"
These 'brave' Mongolian cavalrymen were panicked, helpless and frightened to the extreme at this moment.
"Don't retreat, kill them, don't retreat..."
Polo Timur also panicked. He charged well, but why did he suddenly go back?
"Behead the one who retreats!"
Even though he killed several people in a row, he still couldn't stop his decline.
Li Jiba knew that the opportunity had come and asked his men to separate, "Kill!"
"Kill, the great cause will be victorious!"
Everyone roared in unison, and the condensed morale was extremely inspiring, while the enemy was extremely frightened.
The war horse spread its hooves and rushed over, like a sharp arrow piercing the sky, knocking the people killed by the crowd off their backs.
Once upon a time, the Meng Yuan cavalry, who were considered invincible, fell at the feet of Long Yan Man.
The two-legged sheep, the power of the first night, and all kinds of oppression were once like thick dark clouds covering the sky above the head of the Long Yan man.
At this moment, Long Yan's man parted the dark clouds with his own hands, and the bright sunshine finally shone down.
This feeling of being born toward the sun and reborn as a human being made everyone's blood boil.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Everyone's eyes were red with blood, and their shirts were dyed red with blood, but their hearts were extremely hot.
Every time they swung, an enemy died tragically under the knife.
It's cruel, but they deserve it.
They are atoning for the sins they have committed!
After killing through the Meng Yuan cavalry formation, Li Jiba didn't see the person he wanted to see.
"Report to the general that they have separated and seem to be planning to divert the tiger away from the mountain."
"Hold the city gate and don't let them escape. Send some people into the palace to search and see if they can catch the big fish that slipped through the net."
Li Jiba was very anxious. After all, there were too few people.
If he were given twice as many people, he would guarantee that not even a fly would be able to fly out.
But now he can only risk scattering people.
At this time, Polo Timur ordered the cavalry to be divided into several groups and leave from four directions to confuse the enemy.
He led the remaining troops to attack the north gate.
As long as you escape from the city, there is hope.
He drove his horse desperately, wishing he could put on his wings and fly out!
