Hearing Osidmos mention the remnants of Prince Mages's army, Bo Tune remembered the scene yesterday when he went to visit Prince Mags in the Prince's Palace.

The huge prince's mansion was deserted, the prince's family was crying, Prince Mags was still unconscious, and the wounds on his body had stopped bleeding.

Asked the imperial doctor, the imperial doctor said that it may be due to the weakness of the constitution caused by excessive blood loss after the injury, so he was unconscious, but this state is not good, if he has been unconscious, it is easy to never wake up.

For his uncle, Bo is not very annoying, Prince Maggs was the faction that supported his succession, and he can be regarded as a hero.

Usually he only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, and he doesn't care about government affairs or military affairs, and the army in his hands is only a regiment in his fiefdom of Kandahar Province.

So although I was wary of him, after a long time, I gradually relaxed my vigilance against him.

This time he was given so many troops to defend Kabul, which was a test for him, so Prince Mags was defeated and returned, and the wave did not condemn him, but once again proved that Prince Maggs did not have two hearts.

So when he heard that he might not wake up, he was still a little sad, and he instructed the imperial doctor to do his best to heal his uncle, and comforted the prince's princess and several of his cousins.

The 50,000 men of the Mags Legion, after being dispersed, were responsible for defending the West Gate and the North Gate, as well as several infantry divisions of the Sauter Legion.

All the cavalry divisions also dismounted and became infantry, and participated in the defense of the city together, and all the horses were gathered in case of food and food.

Now the only way out was to hold on to the reinforcements, perhaps the Indians, perhaps the army of King Qin in other local provinces, who had issued an edict to the whole country, and promised that the commander of the reinforcements who could relieve the siege could be awarded the title of King of Kushan Empire.

This is really a waste of money, in the history of the Kushan Empire, no one outside the royal family has ever been able to become the prince of the Kushan.

In the following days, the Han army insisted on attacking the city at this intensity, and about 20,000 infantry were engaged in the siege battle every day, and the artillery of Guishan had long been cleaned up by the Han army.

The Kushans relied on muskets and grenades to resist the Han army on a daily basis, and the frequency of white-knuckle combat increased.

The casualty ratio between the Kushan soldiers and the Han army was basically one to one, and even the Kushan casualties were a little more, because the medical conditions of the Han army were much better than those of the Kushan people.

Lu Bu invited Hua Tuo and Zhang Zhongjing to the Central Medical University as early as possible, so that they could teach more young people their skills with all their expertise, which could not only carry forward traditional medicine, but also improve the medical level of the whole country and the whole army.

The ancients had many medical techniques that are now lost, and they were still circulating at the time, and they had many incredible effects.

All the divisions and regiments of the Han army were equipped with military doctors in surgery and internal medicine, and even had special field hospitals, so many of the wounded of the Han army could be treated in time.

Serious injuries turned into minor injuries, and minor injuries were taken to the battlefield, which also ensured the brave and tenacious style of the Han army.

On the sixth day of the siege, the Kushans' long-awaited Indian reinforcements finally reached the periphery of Peshawar, and the Han army sent two legions, the Haotian Army and the Imperial Forest Army, to intercept them.

Lu Bu is definitely killing chickens with a knife, he just wants to make the Bo and Kushan nobles in the city desperate, and no one can rescue them.

The 120,000 Indian infantry, though numerous, including cavalry and even their traditional war elephant regiments, did not have firearms, all of them were broadswords, spears and heavy armor, and the most advanced weapons were crossbows.

They bravely charged the Han army that intercepted them, and the field artillery and mortars of the Han army that turned the muzzle of the cannon gave these Indians a profound lesson, a lesson that they will never forget.

The fire of thousands of artillery pieces covered the entire phalanx of Indians, and the strong flashes and earth-shattering loud noises caused the war elephants to lose control and scurry around the battlefield.

Countless shells and fragments have killed countless Indians, and although they have seen firearms in the battle with the Kushans, the Kushans have never had so many artillery.

Although the Indians of this era were much more bloody than their descendants thousands of years later, they were more educated than the Kushans, who knew how to pursue advantages and avoid disadvantages.

The scene of artillery rage was better than the horn of retreat, and the Indians who were lucky enough to not die turned around and ran, running very fast, and the Han army pursuing behind, only the cavalry could catch up with the Indians.

They lost all their armor and all their weapons, and their ability to run fast and take off their armor while running amazed the Han cavalry chasing behind.

Standing on the high tower in the city of Kushan, the king of Botuo, who was eager to see through the Indians, saw such a scene, there was no fighting, just a round of artillery bombardment, and the Han army defeated and routed the Indian reinforcements of 120,000 people.

The vast amount of treasure was lost, and the king of the waves was in deep despair, and no one could come to his rescue, and it was only a matter of time before the city was destroyed.

This desperation permeated the entire city of Peshawar from top to bottom, and permeated all the Kushan defenders, except for the remnants of Prince Mags.

Today, the Han army, which defeated the Indians and won a complete victory, did not attack the city for the first time, giving the Kushan people in the city a chance to breathe.

The nobles of Kushan began their final madness, and they held frenzied, hysterical, and lascivious drinking parties in their mansions.

All the men and women were huddled together, the clothes on their bodies were long gone, and the flesh worms were entangled.

The nobles had the crazy way of the nobles, and the ordinary people also drank to kill their sorrows, and the military discipline of Guishan had lost its binding force at this time, and the army defending the city began to drink indiscriminately, and even began to plunder the common people.

It was as if the end of the world was coming in the whole city of Peshawar, and everything was out of control and in chaos.

The only sober-minded General Sot felt weak when he saw this scene of scandal and atrocities, and he could do nothing but mobilize the gendarmes in his hands to control the Kushan defenders as much as possible.

He planned to enter the palace to meet the king of Botiao, and wanted to advise His Majesty that a curfew and military control should be implemented, otherwise the Kushan people themselves would collapse without the Han people attacking the city.

But he was stopped by the Praetorian Guard at the gate of the palace, and he was told that His Majesty was unwell and that no one could be seen, even if he had the privilege of being seen at any time.

In fact, Bo Tuo is also carrying out the final madness in the palace, he gets all his concubines together, drinks and eats endlessly, and has a final carnival, drunk and dreaming of death may be his best relief.