With Zhao Fubo's order, a hot-aircraft carriage equipped with a "battlefield reconnaissance lighting system ii" came to Mengge's camp. At this moment, he had handed over the general's seal to his son Borjijin and Asutai in front of Zhao Fubo. In order to win the trust from Zhao Fubo, he handed out all the weapons on his body, including the daggers used by the Mongols during their meals.

He was wearing only a silk suit, following Zhao Fubo, bent his waist no matter what he did. Some people may think that this is a manifestation of General Mengge's ability to bend and stretch, and a manifestation of the future revival of the Mongols. If you don't smile, it is a very stupid idea. Because whether it is a revival depends on technology, and the relationship between being able to bend and stretch is not so absolute.

To put it bluntly, the bent down at this moment only guarantees his life!

Revival? That will never be possible.

There is no doubt that Zhao Fubo will never allow any country, nation in the world to compete with the "Huaxia Empire" in the development and exploration of science and technology. One sign will break the other when there is a sign. It is certain that those who practice religious totalitarianism will be implemented. The European Holy See and the Arab Caliph will be very willing to Zhao Fubo to achieve this goal.

Under the control of the "Chinese Army" soldiers, the carriage produced changes that shocked all the Mongolians in the camp. They took out a lot of glue-coated silk from the carriage, and there was no doubt that it was the airbag. Then they moved a large iron stove from the carriage, and then immediately raised the fire. There was a hand-crank fan on the iron stove to bulge the high-calorie flame generated by the fuel into the airbag.

In the "tsk tsk sound" that everyone was surprised, the huge airbag slowly rose up, and later its power even made the carriage below sway slightly. The carriage was placed inside the carriage, and a small flame on several nozzles was ignited. If you need to increase lift, you only need to turn the turntable, pressurize the blowtorch, and then open the nozzle.

Zhao Fubo jumped into the hanging basket at this time, and he did not travel to heaven once or twice. If it weren't for Teacher Martin's statement that the control was not very accurate, Zhao Fubo would have already planned to try it out and use this thing to travel. In fact, Martin's excuse was just the result of Zhao Fubo's unmarried queens' request, and he used hot air balloons to travel because this was a secret weapon with huge military uses, so it was not open yet.

But Meng Ge still kept him bent slightly and did not follow Zhao Fubo's steps on the hanging railing. When Zhao Fubo was about to laugh at him, he was busy taking over the entire camp. Asutai rushed over. He was holding a pair of handcuffs in his hand, and his intention was naturally obvious. It was not until this time that Meng Ge came to the hanging basket and told the steel railings on the edge of the hanging basket the wrists of his hands.

"Just handcuff to the railing of the hanging basket!"

"This...no need!"

Zhao Fubo was not a person who likes to humiliate people, but the Mongols and the "Huaxia Empire" had to be enemies because they invaded the "Huaxia Homeland", so they were so cruel when dealing with them. The purpose was nothing more than to warn all races in the world that it would be better not to make the "Huaxia Empire" homeland at any time, otherwise the result would be cruel.

"Emperor, let's handcuff him, so that we can feel at ease!"

After thinking about it, Zhao Fubo understood. The new Mongol ruler led by Borjijin and Asutai did not want to easily make others' comments. Moreover, if Mengge could not think too much in the sky, it would be a small matter to lift Zhao Fubo from above, but the life of the entire Mongolian clan was great. Zhao Fubo looked at Borjijin and alopecia areata who were following Borjijin and Asutai. Seeing Mengge's performance, he probably wouldn't have followed him to do this.

Moreover, Zhao Fubo could easily see that the Mongolians in front of him were a bit slanderous. The reason why he asked Mengge to accompany him to take the air to see the tragic situation in Salai City was just to let them see what hell looked like. How could the lives of 100,000 people easily be torn apart under heavy artillery? In fact, the scene in Salai City at this moment would not have happened if he was in the field.

However, after still planning to resist a little, Sain Khanba, who was negotiating again, was obviously not included in the future, the remaining Mongolian ruling group by Zhao Fubo. Moreover, his resistance also made this cruel thing possible, with 100,000 people entrenched in a small city. Of course, if it was an ordinary attack, it would certainly be able to resist for a long time. However, under the attack of the "Chinese Navy" super-age naval guns, it would inevitably lead to such a tragic scene like hell.

"Okay, hurry up, I'm worried that I'll be dismissed after a while! But I can use a telescope when I'm handcuffed to the standing rope."

Zhao Fubo was obviously impatient and no longer stopped their behavior. Under his compromise, Mengge was soon handcuffed on the rope of the hanging basket. As soon as he stood still, the rope of the vehicle below began to be slowly cast, and Zhao Fubo also hurriedly pulled it away.

"call……"

The oil mist ejected from the blowtorch immediately generated huge heat, and the hot air provided more lift to the airbags of the hot airship. The mercury column in the air pressure altimeter changed with the height, and soon they rose to 150 meters in the air. From here, the crowd below was like some ants. On the other hand, Mengge's reaction was pretty good. He was not scared to dick at the first time. It was much better than the performance of the "Chinese Army" when he first trained observers.

At this time, the massacre in Salai was entering the most cruel state. He fled to the close crowd at one end of the city and was thrown into 200 shells. Looking at the air at a height of 150 with a telescope, he could see the miserable things clearly.

The explosion of the shells produces a significant shock wave, and the people in the range of the shock wave are thrown out from a distance, just like some dolls made of cloth. Many people are still intact when they are blown up, but when they fly to the sky, they are torn apart by the flames that have flew into the air. Even the horror caused by the landing of the shells, the screams caused by the people in the city can be heard clearly, except for such a long distance.

"Brother Meng, have you seen it? That's hell on earth. Anyone who invades the hometown of China will enjoy such treatment!"
Chapter completed!