The original infantry swarmed in and immediately seized control of both sides of the city gate. The dense rifle bullets and bullets, including several "big venomous snake" grenade launchers, made the Mongolians understand that the firearms in their hands were really primitive and pitiful.

Moreover, in this attack like a heavy rain, don’t mention the formation of fire shooting. It is a good possibility to hide nearby and use a short gun to carry it out. But this possibility will soon end.

The sound of horse hooves sounded like a storm, and groups of war horses rushed over like Luffy who was facing the gate outside the city. On the top of the city, several remaining "Flying Swallow Iii-type crossbows" attacked. The shells fell into the cavalry's ranks with flames. The war horses were blown down, and the injured soldiers screamed loudly underground.

However, such resistance is like dropping a few pebbles in the torrent, which cannot stop the torrent from moving forward. And a few seconds later, rockets, or "Hell Messenger II-type field cannons" were fired from the mountains outside the city, and a "sub-messenger II-type field cannon" launched a "name-style" attack at a close distance of hundreds of meters.

Then the cavalry rushed in from the gate hole where the city gate was blown open. The Mongolian soldiers who were still resisting on the city wall and at the city gate believed that it was time for them to leave. However, the human legs could not be compared with the four long legs of the most war horse. The black general slashing knife was the symbol of the "Huaxia Army". This was because the blade body of the general slashing knife they used was carburized. This would give the blade body a good anti-rust ability and improve the hardness of the surface.

Even greater advantage is that while the head is easily cut off with one knife, even blood will not remain on the smooth surface. (_&&) As the squadron of cavalry attacked the city, the resistance of the Mongols quickly collapsed. Experienced Mongolian veterans had long given up on resistance, and they opened the other three cities to retreat. In their hearts, the Mongolian army has always been the king of field battles. As long as they leave here, no one can catch their figures.

However, the intensive attack of 500 rifles told them that the "Chinese Army" would not let their enemies go, and neither would any one of them. Amid the "swish" sound of bullets passing through the sky, the person hit fell to the ground, and then was trampled into meat sauce wrapped in armor by groups of war horses from the city gate.

The battle that started at dawn lasted only two hours later. Except for about 1,500 prisoners, there were no living Mongols in the city. Even the living people were already enclosed and executed on the spot by Zhao Fubo.

No invader remains, not just for the joy of massacre, but is declaring to all living people in the world that the territorial dignity of the "Huaxia Empire" will be repaid at the cost of life, no matter who invades anyone. Moreover, their ethnic groups will bear debts that will never be paid off because of their greed.

When the execution was completed, the sun rose in the sky. What made the people left behind in the city happy was that there were teams of people wearing flowery clothes crossing the river outside the city, and what was most exciting was that all their families appeared in the queue. The people who returned to Nanchong Prefecture immediately rushed into the city. The voices of calling their grandsons immediately rang out in this moment of victory.

Nanchong Prefecture can be said to be the first city to be revived by the "Huaxia Empire" in the hands of the Mongols. Of course, from the current level of the "Huaxia Empire", it is just a small dilapidated county town. In addition, the destruction of the Mongols makes this place even more unremarkable.

In Zhao Fubo's eyes, this represents only the past of the "homeland of China". As for the future, Zhao Fubo believes that if he leads the world's largest and most diligent population, then he cannot create the world's most powerful country, and that he can only prove that he is like the dog officials of the Zhao Song court and the emperors.

In order to celebrate the restoration of the first palace, Zhao Fubo and Juliana prepared a small entry-level style for this. His guards guarded him and Juliana into the city together. Although they were wearing armor, they also took off their helmets. When Zhao Fubo rode the Flying Fire Sky Beast into the city gate, the situation he saw surprised him at the first time.

The people had already been waiting by the road with their old and young, leading about a few gentry and elders, and even set up incense tables. When they saw Zhao Fubo and Juliana coming into the city, they immediately fell to the ground.

"Long live, long live, long live..."

Looking at the scene of long live the mountain, Zhao Fubo smiled bitterly to Juliana. "The hometown of China" is so liberated, and it was handed over to open up the Yangtze River route. When the entire army returned to China, nothing was a problem. Because no matter whether it was the Mongols who used heat weapons or the Song Dynasty court who were still ignorant, they were not qualified to fight. But this changed the old concept and established the confidence of the people, it would definitely take the efforts of a generation.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Fubo and Juliana jumped off the horse and helped up the squire and elders in front of them.

"You guys, don't treat me very politely. Even if I am the emperor of the Chinese Empire, I can only bow down. The knees of our Han men are only kneeling on the heaven and earth. Father, I hope you all understand!"

The few old men in front of me, all white-mouthed men, were extremely surprised when they looked at each other. The emperor who didn't need to kneel, was the first time they heard it. In fact, kneeling was just a manifestation of respect, but not kneeling in the past was the crime of deceiving the emperor.

So now, Zhao Fubo doesn’t want anyone to kneel down, will anyone disrespect him? Three thousand heads outside the city are placed there, how dare anyone disrespect him?

In fact, this is what it should be to deal with barbarians. Because they have a sparse population, they will lose one if they kill one. If they kill one group, they will lose one if they kill one group. When the whole clan has only a hundred people, they will be destroyed in 100 years.

This is a strategic mistake in the Song Dynasty. Compared with the sparsely populated barbarians, they should be mainly killed. When the Tang Dynasty and the powerful Han conquered the barbarians, they should have been missing for generations, cutting off their arms and cutting off their clans. When they went to war, they had surgery. I believe that if they had such cruelty, the barbarians around China would not be able to make trouble for ten thousand years. They did not do this, and Zhao Fubo would kill all these people.

If history really tells us anything, then the cruelty of history fully proves that the person who is kind to the outside world is Wang Ba. The one who does everything inside is a fool who deserves to be destroyed.

So today, when Zhao Fubo looked at his ragged people, he only said one sentence.

"You have suffered, it's all my fault that I came back too late!" It's not over yet.
Chapter completed!