Chapter 1098 Price

The wind from the Tianshan Mountains blew across the boundless grassland, raising layers of green waves.

Abbas looked at Yadhan's determined look, and his own eyes gradually became firm.

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 Mountains."

Yadhan patted Abbas on the shoulder, "This is my Abbas. Anka gave us such a rich place. If we can't defend this place, it's our incompetence."

Abbas nodded again after hearing this.

Then, he cast his eyes on the Dasong Lancers outside Ebony City, revealing a little cold light.

Their Tusman cavalry is indeed unable to deal with the Dasong Lancers at present.

He admitted that he had lost a little. .

But they will not lose all the time. For them, this is their main battlefield.

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

Once the war officially starts, he will use the Tusman's military advantage to wear out the Dasong Lancers.

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

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

Following the Lancers, the infantry of the Dasong Army also surrounded Wumu City.

After setting up camp, the field artillery of the Central Army launched an artillery attack on Wumu City.

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

Amid the roar of artillery, Lu Chang looked at the top of Wumu City with a telescope.

At this moment, the top of Wumu City had become a sea of ​​fire under the bombardment.

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

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

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

The Red Flame King's tent was only more than 500 miles away from Wumu City, and it took them six days to arrive.

Along the way, they did not suffer any attacks because Chen Hu's lancers had cleared the marching route.

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

All the generals nodded when they heard this.

Chang Wei thought for a while, and then continued, "Also, this time we must cut the Gordian knot quickly when we go west, and we can't delay. After taking Wumu City, we must continue to advance westward and kill into the territory of the Tusman Empire, forcing them to withdraw troops to deal with us."

"Yes, General." Everyone responded again.

They knew that the battle on the Tianzhu battlefield was about to start.

They went west this time to recapture the Tianshan area on the one hand, and to contain the Tusman Empire on the other hand.

Therefore, they had to fight this war with overwhelming force and quickly annihilate the invading enemy to cause panic to the Tusman Empire.

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

Chen Hu ordered Zhong Fang to lead 20,000 cavalrymen under his command to the west to join the 20,000 cavalrymen led by Xue Jian.

After all, the central army had arrived and there was no need to protect the road between Wumu City and the Red Flame King's tent.

When the time came, Wumu City would be their solid fortress.

The central army generals of Bai Shang, Lu Chang, and Huo An discussed the coordination issues during the attack and launched a charge after the artillery preparation was completed.

"Boom boom boom..."

While the generals of Dasong were discussing leisurely, the Tusman soldiers and generals on Wumu City were obviously not so relaxed.

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

Not long after, the entire city wall was covered with the bodies of Tusman soldiers.

Whenever the soldiers on the city wall suffered heavy casualties, the generals urged the soldiers to climb the city wall for replenishment, and the Tusman soldiers were like going to the execution ground.

The Tusman cavalry who had been beaten by the Lancers had already prepared themselves because they had tasted the power.

For fear, they could only sigh.

The Tusman infantry who had not encountered it for the first time only felt terrified.

As the shells fell one by one, a rain of flesh and blood was blown out on the city wall.

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

"Abbas, I really should believe you." Yadhan was on the street 300 meters away from the city wall.

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

But he was still forcing himself to keep his face calm, but in fact he had begun to worry about his fate.

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

It was easy to conquer the former Middle-earth countries with these muskets and artillery, and it was no problem to defeat the Northern Di.

But obviously, it was a joke to use them to fight against the Dasong army.

"God, what happened? Why are their artillery so terrible?" Yadhan was very desperate.

In fact, the Tusman Empire did not take Dasong seriously from top to bottom.

They even thought that the Western Turks exaggerated the Dasong people's muskets and artillery, just to lead them to join the encirclement and suppression war against Dasong, so as to save their own strength.

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

After all, Frank and Russia had asked Britain to form a large alliance to prevent its expansion.

This incident just happened again in the East.

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

Considering this point, he believed that Dasong was at most not much different from their Tusmans in strength, or even slightly weaker.

Now, the iron-clad facts told him that the Westerners had really caused a damn big trouble.

What's more damning is that they were also involved.

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

"In short, Dasong must have changed in a way that was not favorable to us." Abbas looked very solemn, "We really shouldn't have accepted the conditions of the British and Russians to come here."

After fighting with the Dasong Lancers, he believed that with the advantage of troops, there was still hope of victory.

After the arrival of the Dasong Infantry, he thought he was doomed to lose.

They would die in the battle of Wumu City or be captured by the Dasong people.

One of the eight great dukes of the Tusman Empire might be missing.

He hated Britain and Russia even more. They were really treacherous.

They knew there was a pit ahead, but they let them jump in.

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

Next, he could only wait for the final fate to come.

This was the price they paid for occupying Tianshan.

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