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    The fire burned Thang Long for three days.

    Such a fire cannot be extinguished at all. The continuous wooden buildings in the city are undoubtedly the sharpest weapons of the Ming army.

    The horse feed and grain that were originally used to defend the city have now been burned to ashes.

    The entire Thang Long City is still billowing with thick smoke. Although the open fire is gone, a large amount of charcoal is still red with billowing smoke.

    On the third day, a heavy rain came, and this heavy rain was black because the air was full of dust. When the black rain fell to the ground, Shenglong became a hell on earth.

    There were originally 200,000 people in the city, including 100,000 soldiers and horses. Now, the remaining ones are only seven or eight thousand. Most of them were not burned to death by fire. They died peacefully because they inhaled too much concentrated poison.  Smoke, suffocation.

    There are broken walls and corpses everywhere. Most of the people who survived were burned. Some people were coughing desperately because they had inhaled too much dust.

    They looked at everything in front of them blankly. This royal capital was like a can. The so-called persistence and clearing the country made them become turtles in a jar.

    Those who survived still have lingering fears. The scene that night was truly terrifying.

    People found the Annan Emperor Li Tao. Li Tao had disheveled hair and looked like an emperor. He was protected by a few surviving ministers and hid in a dry well in the palace to survive. When people pulled him from the well  When he pulled it out, he was still trembling, and the nightmare-like horror still lingered in his heart.

    The Annan people are actually not weaklings. In fact, the Annan people have always had a martial tradition and have a more tenacious temperament.

    But what you can bravely target is, after all, a living enemy.  Any brave person suddenly sees something falling from the sky. You can't touch them at all, but they can destroy everything about you in just an hour. The so-called bravery becomes ridiculous.

    The same is true for Li Tao. If the Ming army entered the city, he might not be reconciled. If he could escape by chance, he would definitely try his best to call on the soldiers and horses of the Annan states to return to the country and fight with the Ming army to the end.

    But when faced with this fire, he remained silent and trembling, and his last bit of courage had long been reduced to ashes.

    He only had one thought: the Ming army was invincible. They could appear from the sea or the sky. They could reduce all fortified cities to nothing. They could kill hundreds of thousands of elite troops in an instant. The Ming army had already been wiped out.  Beyond his knowledge.

    In fact, if they think rationally, they will find the weakness of the flying ball. The flying ball moves very slowly in the sky and is only suitable for attacking fixed targets. The more soldiers and horses gathered, the greater the disadvantage against the flying ball. Annan people  The essence of encountering such a setback is that they foolishly chose to gather elite soldiers and defend the city in an attempt to strengthen the wall and clear the country, and deal with the Ming army. If they were broken into pieces and hid in the mountains, the flying ball would be useless.  .

    It¡¯s just a pity that at this point, people can no longer think rationally.

    Li Tao was curled up like a bereaved dog, looking helpless.

    To this day, the so-called Annan Kingdom is no different from a joke.

    Na Hanlin also survived. Half of his long fever was gone, and there were burn marks on his face. He said sadly: "Your Majesty, my Annan Ancestral Temple also suffered a fire. This is an irreconcilable hatred. Your Majesty should immediately  Leave Thang Long, run south, find a way to reach Champa, or other prefectures and counties, gather volunteers, and fight the Ming army to the end."

    The other ministers were so frightened that their faces turned green.

    Still fighting?

    They have lost their family and all their wealth. Their mansion has been burned to ashes. They have nothing. Logically speaking, at this point, if they don't take revenge, they will really be worse than pigs and dogs.

    But more people only have fear in their eyes.

    "The Ming army is invincible. I don't know when those heavenly soldiers will appear again. Your Majesty, as of today, one hundred thousand elites have been reduced to ashes. We must not continue to fight"

    "Yes, no more fighting"

    People were howling and beating their hearts.

    How can you continue to resist? This is courting death.

    Their psychological defense has completely collapsed. What blood feud and family and country are now gone in front of this flying ball.

    Li Tao looked around anxiously.

    Someone came in a hurry: "Your Majesty, all battalions have been inspected. There are not a single sergeant left. There are more than 80,000 dead in the army. Countless civilians have been killed and injured. All the food and grass have been burned There areIt has almost become a dead city.

    Fang Jinglong gave the order to prepare to attack the city.

    But at this time, the gate of Shenglong City was open.

    The trembling Li Tao led his surviving ministers, naked and carrying thorn sticks, while the gray-faced Annan soldiers came out slowly one by one, holding white flags.

    Li Tao, who was carrying a thorn stick on his back, arrived at the city gate and bowed down. The others all knelt down one after another. After more than half a month of conquering Annan, Shenglong was defeated. King Li Tao of Annan presented himself to the city to beg for surrender. It was a pity that this time, Li Tao  Zhuo didn't have the chance to offer the yellow book, because it had long been burned to ashes by the fire. Although there were some flaws in begging for surrender this time, it seemed to be excusable.

    "The guilty minister fought against the heavenly soldiers and will never be forgiven. Today I repent and welcome the king. Long live the Ming Emperor, long live, long live the Ming Emperor! Everyone from the top to the bottom of Annan sincerely joins. I also hope that the Ming Emperor will not give up and treat him kindly. I  I shed tears of gratitude, look to the north and kowtow." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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