Seeing Batur, the king of the Junggar Khanate and the lord of the city guard, all of them were irritated to kill people. The guards under his command did not dare to slack off. They all rushed to kill the soldiers who had retreated and fled, and there were wailing sounds on the city wall.

It was finally difficult for Batur to stabilize the situation again and restore the entire northern city wall to calm down.

At this moment, he was very angry, but he felt even more sad.

What a hateful way? What else can I do to fight back if I am now, besides being passively beaten?!

Tang Jun's steel heavy dragon beating can be as smooth and accurate as if they had eyes. However, there were only more than 20 large and small cannons on the top of his city, but in the end they could only shoot an accurate range of more than 500 meters. In comparison, it was like a child fighting with an adult, and he could only be beaten and not fight back!

Damn, what a cowardly fight is this!

Batuer cursed the opposite Tang Jun with the dirtiest words in his heart and cursed him ten thousand times.

But soon, while he was still cursing himself, Tang Jun was ready for the next round of shooting.

When he saw the Tang army adjusting the muzzle again and preparing to start shooting again, Batur felt uncomfortable in his heart as if he had cut it into a knife.

Alas, the Tang army's artillery was so fierce and the offensive was so fierce that the poor defenders on the city wall could only wait for the massacre, and they would have no chance to turn around and win. What was the purpose of supporting themselves in this way and killing their subordinates innocently in vain!

On the wall north of Dollburn Rut, when the defenders finally re-stabilized, the next round of artillery attacks of the Tang army began again.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

Another 180 black 32-pound iron bullets were like heavy punches from the god of death. They spread their black wings and whistled in an extremely terrifying posture.

There was another continuous deafening sound of impact. On the entire northern city wall, broken bricks were flying like rain, large pieces of rammed earth inside cracked, and yellow dust fog flew up all over the sky. The dense spider web cracks on the entire northern city wall reached a shocking level.

In the face of such extremely powerful violence and complete death, human struggle and resistance are almost a joke.

The remaining soldiers of the defenders were already full of energy and no one needed to mobilize them. Someone shouted, and the guys immediately abandoned their posts and howled and ran away with their heads in their arms. Their escape was so firm and unstoppable, like a large group of crazy beasts, as if they could knock anything that blocked them to the ground.

The explosion of the air waves shocked the main general Batuer soared into the air, and fell heavily on the wall, and then rebounded under the city wall, making him scream loudly.

Fortunately, some soldiers came over quickly and helped him sit against the wall.

Batuer was shocked. He wanted to get up hard, but his waist was inexplicably painful, and he lost consciousness from the bottom of his waist.

Damn, I guess this fall was too fierce and broke both the lumbar spine and ribs.

He felt pain and tried hard to support his body with his hands, but he couldn't do it. Instead, he fell to the ground depressedly.

Seeing Batur being injured, his son Galdan, who was organizing defense on the other city wall, ran over quickly.

Seeing his father's miserable situation, Galdan felt sad.

"Father Khan, I will help you up."

Galdan hurriedly wiped the wet corners of his eyes, rushed over, stretched out his hands from the side, trying to help his father Khanbatur up.

But Batur raised his hand with difficulty and waved it, indicating that he didn't have to help himself up.

"Father Khan..."

Batur turned his head and looked at it with difficulty, and was seeing Galdan's red tears and trembling lips.

The father and son met with each other, but they were mixed emotions.

Batuer squeezed out a bitter smile on his face, waved his hand again, indicating that he didn't have to touch himself.

"Father's Khan..." Galdan's throat surged and his voice choked.

Batur calmed down at this time. Instead of holding Galdan's hand up, he just supported himself with his hands, so that his body could be as close to the stool as possible, and he would lie in a lie-in-a-half position.

"I can't do it anymore."

Batul gasped and murmured, his eyes half-hung, looking at the remaining son in front of him: "But, I, Batul, surrendered, can never be done! I can still do this by the king. However, you don't have to work with your father to sacrifice your country."

"Father Khan, the child is willing to die at the city with his father Khan and die for the country, and do whatever he wants!" Galdan's eyes were filled with tears and his face was full of anger.

"No! No! No! It's enough to have a father Khan die for his country." Batur said sternly: "Remember, after I die, all the soldiers and horses in the city will be under your command. You can take them to surrender to the Tang army, and you don't have to let them die with me."

"Father Khan! I can't lose you!" Galdan let out a sad voice and burst into tears.

"Don't cry. My father Khan has tried his best to fight until now. Even if he dies now, he will be without regrets. The Tang army's artillery is fierce, so I can't let the children in the city die in vain. Remember the words of my father Khan, as long as my father Khan dies, you will immediately shoot out the white flag and make all the brothers in the city surrender to the Tang army!" Batur gasped and shouted sternly at Galdan.

Galdan's eyes were blurred with tears. He looked directly at his breathing father Khan Batuer. He wanted to say more. Na Batuer had already picked up the sword that fell to the ground, swung it hard, and wiped it suddenly on his neck.

The blood fountain spurted out from the crack of Batuer's neck. His sword fell to the ground, and his whole body slowly fell down the pile.

"Father Khan!" Galdan screamed suddenly, hugged him tightly, and made a loud sad voice.

The paramilitary soldiers next to them also burst into tears.

Galdan originally planned to carry his father Khan's body down the city, but at this time, he heard the sound of shelling from afar, and immediately woke up, quickly left his father Batur's body, and hurriedly ran down the city wall to hide.

At this time, the third round of artillery bombardment of the Tang army began again.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

A dazzling fire flashed, and the choking smoke floated up. Ninety thirty-two pound iron bullets whistled away. The sound of huge iron bullets hitting and the dull sound of the city wall collapsed, which made people feel thrilled.

After this bombardment, the entire city wall on the north side of Dollburnlut City had nearly twenty gaps in the city wall, and many places that were continuously bombarded had completely collapsed.

The city wall where Batur was located suddenly collapsed. The king of the Junggar Khanate was stirred up by the violent air waves. After passing a short arc, he was like a falling leaf falling from the air. He suddenly fell from the air and was instantly buried in the ruins of bricks and loess.

The King of the Junggar Khanate, Batur, died in the capital city, and his true body and reputation were destroyed.

However, when he returned to the underworld, he thought that he could die in the country and eventually die for the Junggar Khanate, which was enough to be a smile.

Galdan, who witnessed his father's body being bombarded into the sky by Tang army artillery fire at the city, felt like a knife cut and cried bitterly.

"Your Highness, the Khan is gone now, but where should we go?" a minister next to him asked in a low voice.

Galdan stopped tears, his eyes were blood red, and he looked like a ferocious beast, but his throat was surging rapidly, but he couldn't say a word.

According to his wishes, he was willing to fight the Tang army to the death, and he would not be able to die for his country and follow his father Khan to leave. However, his last words made him unable to speak any other words.

To die for the country, it is enough to have a father Khan alone. You must work hard to survive, preserve the blood of the royal family, and protect the last hope of the family...

The only death is hard forever.

Thinking of this, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Galdan's mouth.

It seems that he, who claimed to be loyal and righteous, and shouted the slogan of dying for his country, had a different end with Yaolevas, the prince of the Yarkand Khan who killed his father and sought surrender. It was really sad and ridiculous.

"Your Highness..."

Seeing Galdan's expression strange and silent, the minister next to him wanted to ask but stopped.

Galdan shook his head, sighed, and said, "I have passed my order. Now that my father Khan has passed away, the entire army stops resisting, and immediately leave the city to surrender to protect the lives of the soldiers, people and the people in the city."

At this time, when the yellow dust fog in the sky gradually dissipated, the Tang army outside the city could clearly see from the gaps in the collapsed city walls that huge white flags had already fluttered everywhere in the streets and alleys in the city...

With the surrender of the defenders in the city of Doerbenrut, there was no resistance force in the entire Junggar Khanate, and the territory in its country had been occupied by the Tang army.

When the Tang Emperor Li Xiao, who was watching the battle under the city, suddenly smiled faintly when he saw the white flag on the top of the city.

As expected, the Junggar Khanate was indeed afraid of its artillery fire. In order to save his life, he had to lead the crowd to surrender immediately, and they were calculating the current affairs.

The enemy is willing to surrender, and there is no need to kill them.

"Tell me my order to suspend artillery and wait for the paramilitary army to surrender." Li Xiao ordered slowly.

"Abide by His Majesty's decree."

Hearing that the artillery fire was stopped outside the city, Galdan, who was about to lead all the defenders in the city to surrender to the Tang army, suddenly ran to the ruins of the collapsed city walls, and desperately dug out his father Khan Batuer, who had become a vague and bloody mass and almost inhumane form.

He hugged the dirty and dry flesh and blood tightly, and made a sad voice, unable to suppress his feelings, which moved the paramilitary army who were watching.

The lonely city surrenders and the royal family ends, how can it not be sad?

Galdan cried for a long time before he entered the body of his father's khan, put it into the coffin, and then ordered to open the four doors, and soldiers from all over the place put down their weapons and went out of the city to surrender to the Tang army.

Soon, the entire city of Dollburn Rut was hung high on the top of the city, and the four gates also opened with a burst of holes.
Chapter completed!