Scattered gunshots resounded in Fulousha City.

The Kushan army, which lost its city defense, could not stop the advance of the Tang Dynasty militia.

A Maxim machine gun was on the roof, and it really killed as much as possible.

Even the Kushan army could only gather around the palace in the end, and was at a loss.

Yuan Tan rode a camel into Fulousha, with soldiers carrying guns behind him, proud and proud.

Wherever he went, the Kushan people knelt on the ground and shivered.

And in the palace.

Kanissega II came to a small hall alone with his elderly body.

I saw him bringing a chair over, standing up, he was stunning for a long time, and finally took out a rope from his arms and put it on the beam of the house.

This is ready to hang.

The king of the kings who swept across Central Asia has been beaten to completely lose confidence.

Instead of facing shame, it is better to end it all.

Jia Nisega II looked at the hanging rope.

Where am I?

who I am?

Why am I so miserable?

Am I still the king of kings?

After going to hell, you must ask carefully how the weapons brought by Emperor Shengwu Yuan Tan were made.

With such thoughts, the great kings of kings have passed the last moment of life.

A few days ago, he was still so powerful. The speed of the fall of the empire set a precedent in world history. It was unprecedented and there would be no future.

Half an hour later.

"Your Majesty, you cannot die!"

When the Kushan officials found Kanasega II, their bodies were hard and they cried and worshiped the ground.

This is the king of kings, the king who dominates the world, and he was forced to be like this.

You should know that there are still 400,000 imperial troops outside, so I'm hanging myself.

Now is not the time for funeral.

The Kushans quickly found the son of Kanasega II and pushed it to the throne, which was Kanasega III.

In the main hall.

The Prime Minister of the Empire, Alilaka, walked out in dismay, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, please inherit the wishes of the old emperor and lead the people to continue fighting against Emperor Shengwu."

Everyone showed terrifying eyes and were fighting, so what kind of battle?

The other party is a unit with guns, and each person has a hot weapon, which is not something that people in our cold weapon era can fight against.

After a long battle between the two sides will always get a lot of intelligence and terms.

The Kushans also knew some knowledge of guns.

Jia Nisega was trembling with his third life. His beliefs were simply incomparable to his father. What's more, his father lost the courage to hang himself, and said pale: "We, let's surrender."

The officials lowered their heads, and no one dared to answer this, but they had to say this sentence that came to their hearts.

"We must not surrender." The Prime Minister of the Empire, Alilaka, shouted angrily. As the Prime Minister of the Empire, he witnessed the rise of Kushan with his own eyes. "We still have 400,000 troops and a vast territory. It is not a problem to recruit another million troops."

"How can you be so shameless?"

"Where is your empire glory? What about your backbone? Have you been eaten by dogs?"

"You have 400,000 troops in your hand and surrender to 5,000 people, and you will be scolded forever."

All the officials were scolded and trembled all over. Thinking about it, they surrendered to the five thousand people, and they really couldn't overcome this hurdle.

Aliraka pointed at Marshal Defises, Governor Dumbleli, Foreign Minister Yaslauf and others and cursed.

Everyone is ashamed.

Marshal Defesses walked out and said in a deep voice: "Don't scold you so badly, what do you think you should do?"

Aliraka thought for a while, "We retreated from three directions to the Punjab province, where there is the 'Minnagara River' that can withstand Yuan Tan's advancement."

He also said: "After all, Yuan Tan only has 5,000 people, so he dare not divide his troops."

Foreign Minister Yaslauf, "Don't forget that Yuan Tan still has 500,000 Shen Ce troops, and now he has passed the border and can advance to Fulousha within a month."

Aliraka's face turned pale when she heard this, but now she can only take one step at a time.

"Then retreat quickly." Jia Nisega III didn't want to give up the imperial power just like that and urged him.

So the Kushans began to retreat.

on the other hand.

After Yuan Tan entered through the East City Gate, he advanced two blocks and temporarily stopped moving forward.

The city of Fulosha is too large, with a population of over one million.

"Xiansi, if the Kushans suddenly fought to the death, it would be difficult for us to exert the power of firearms in this city surrounded by streets."

Cao Cao reminded.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei looked at each other and seemed to have to be at this point.

Yuan Tan thought for a while and said, "The slaves in Fulousha City are probably worth 100,000. They immediately sent a small team to go to various wealthy families to liberate these slaves. If you control these wealthy families, others are not afraid of."

A few moments.

Yuan Tan personally led the team to the largest aristocratic family nearby.

After entering the courtyard, it is really Central Asian style, with luxurious buildings everywhere.

The nobleman knelt out with his family and worshiped: "The great and noble Emperor Shengwu, the villain is willing to accept your imperial rule and serve you for generations."

Cao Cao curled his lips when he heard this, so he hated these nobles the most, and he changed his mind when he saw the wind and never had a firm position.

Anyway, whoever is in power is enough, as long as they can enjoy wealth and glory.

Yuan Tan ignored these nobles at all, but instead said to the trembling slaves gathered together: "My empire has no slaves, you are free."

The slaves were shocked. Times passed and after thousands of years, no matter who was in power, slaves were forever or slaves, there was never an emperor who gave them the identity of freedom.

The nobles were also shocked and felt that the emperor was different and that the nobles were going to suffer!

Yuan Tan said again: "Are you taking up your weapons and protecting your hard-earned freedom, or continue to sink and continue to be enslaved by others?"

The slaves looked at each other. Some of them were newly bought, and some of them had been slaves in this noble family for more than a hundred years.

All of them looked numb.

Yuan Tan was depressed and ignored a problem. These people had been kneeling for too long and could not stand up.

Fortunately, Guan Yu had a lot of tricks in liberating slaves, so he picked up a slave child and took out a steamed bun from his arms.

The child started to eat in big mouthfuls.

Guan Yu said heavily: "Do you want your descendants to continue to be slaves?"

A light appeared in the slaves' eyes.

"Can we really be free?" a newly bought slave stood up and said timidly.

Guan Yu immediately said: "Yes, after the Emperor Shengwu, you will be free. The mark of slaves on you is not to prevent escape, but to the symbol of your freedom."

An old slave said, "Will you leave?"

Cao Cao said seriously: "We will leave, but this place will soon become the territory of the Tang Dynasty. From now on, you will be Tang people. The Tang army will protect you."

"Tangren!"

Being able to become a Tang people is the fantasy of slaves before going to bed every day.

"We are willing to follow Emperor Shengwu!" The slaves were filled with blood.

At this point, the slaves were mobilized.
Chapter completed!