The smoke and dust of the collapsed city wall were gradually blown away by the wind, and the cavalry of the Liaodong Army, the Shaanxi Army, the Gansu Army, and the Tushetu Khan cavalry, who had surrendered to Liu Jun, let out a cry, clenched their sabers and guns in their hands, and began to rush towards the gap.

The rolling stones and wood on the city suddenly lost their effect, and the two sides began to fight fiercely at the gap.

The Outer Mongolian army is strong, always refers to a little people, and in the west is also under the fierce attack of the Liaodong army of Iktanga, and the Outer Mongolian army at the gap is difficult to resist the united army that is rising in blood. The gap was finally breached by the Combine forces half an hour later.

With a creak, the gate of Kulun was suddenly opened by the Qing army who rushed in, and at this moment, the passage into Kulen was suddenly completely opened.

"Kill." With a shout, Zhang Qing took the lead in leading the cavalry to rush towards the city.

The city of Kulen suddenly became a sea of fighting. In every place, every street, the stubborn Outer Mongolian army will be wiped out by the Qing army, and those Outer Mongolian troops who dropped their weapons, picked up their heads and squatted on the side, the attacking army did not look at it, and rushed straight in front of him, as for the people, beautiful women, although the Qing army had the heart to go up and rape, but remembering Liu Jun's order before the attack, he still endured it, not thinking about this, but spreading all the resentment in his heart to the Outer Mongolian army that had not laid down his arms.

A few days ago, the pit killing, the Qing army and the surrendered Tushetu Khan department, no one knew who didn't know, no one dared to provoke this Liaodong king, otherwise, Liu Jun, who was known as the demon king in the hearts of the Qing army and Tushetu Khan's soldiers, would not be killed in a pit, but buried alive.

No one dared to disobey Liu Jun's order, and the execution of this order by the troops was even more effective than the orders issued by the emperor.

The remaining thousands of Mongol troops were gradually compressed into a few alleys around the palace.

After several attacks, all armies will be defeated by the Outer Mongolian army that occupies favorable terrain, which ignited the anger in Liu Jun's heart, and Liu Jun went straight to the forefront surrounded by the guard regiment.

"Zhang Qing, why don't you attack?"

"Marshal, the Outer Mongolian army occupies Lidi Township, and we organized several strong attacks, all of which were defeated." After Zhang Qing finished speaking, he pointed to the bloodstained street in front of him by the way, and sure enough, many soldiers of the Qing army Tushetu Khan had already fallen on the way to the charge of some soldiers of the Liaodong Army, looking at the bullet holes that were still bleeding, Liu Jun analyzed that the Outer Mongolian Army had Green artillery, and there were quite a few of them.

It is true that the Outer Mongolian Army has Green Cannons, all of which were given to the Eighth Emperor free of charge by the Russian army to show their sincerity, but the tsar never dreamed that the independence of Outer Mongolia would be suppressed by the Qing army and Liu Jun so quickly.

It seems that hard work will not work, and it can only increase the casualties of soldiers in vain. Liu Jun decisively ordered all units to stop the attack, only to let the mortars fire another round of shells to tilt the shells on the opposite side.

What should be done to reduce the casualties of the soldiers and take this place, Liu Jun squatted on the ground, constantly rolling his eyes.

"Dashuai, or our Tushetu Khan is rushing once." It was Tushetu Khan who spoke.

Liu Jun took a look at this sweat who was now covered in blood, just glanced at it slightly, and did not agree, in Liu Jun's opinion, since Tushetu Khan had surrendered to himself, then his troops were his own troops, and he had no reason to let his soldiers die in vain.

What is the other tactic of attacking the fortification, Liu Jun thought with a frown.

With a snap, the wooden stick in Liu Jun's hand was suddenly broken into two.

There you have it, a heart-to-heart battle. Now that the Outer Mongolian army is exhausted, if at this time, shout and let the Outer Mongolian army surrender, maybe you can get unexpected results, and this translation is ready-made, and there is no need to look for it at all.

Finding it up, throwing down half of the wooden stick in his hand, Liu Jun lowered his head and muttered a few words in the ear of the Tushetu Khan, then nodded slightly to the Great Khan of the Tushetu Khan, and then ran back quickly.

Liu Jun estimated that he was a natural commentator, and after a while, Zhong Lin and others saw more than a dozen Outer Mongolian troops pick up loudspeakers and began to hide in broken walls and bombed houses, and began to persuade the Outer Mongolian army on the opposite side to surrender.

In order to make a decision for Outer Mongolia and Kaisu, Liu Jun immediately ordered to advance the field artillery outside the field, and if the Outer Mongolian army did not agree to surrender after an hour, he would also order an attack, no matter who it was, except for the emperor and ministers in the palace, the rest of the people would be executed.

Bang Bang Bang ...... More than a dozen field guns, pushed by the artillery of the Liaodong Army, were deliberately placed in the most obvious position.

This was deliberately arranged by Liu Jun, and the placement of the field artillery in an obvious position in the mouth was undoubtedly to give a warning and threat to the recalcitrant Outer Mongolian army inside. If they don't heed the advice, the artillery won't know anyone.

Maybe it's to give the enemy inside a glimpse. Liu Jun ordered, and more than a dozen doors also looked for a salvo inside.

Boom Boom Boom ...... The power of field artillery is not comparable to that of a slapper artillery, let alone an earthen cannon, and several houses were instantly flattened by shells and caused a sky-high fire.

The persuasion of the soldiers of the Tushetu Khan Army, coupled with the help of the powerful field artillery, the Outer Mongolian army, which had wanted to resist stubbornly, also lost the confidence to resist, and from time to time, groups of Outer Mongolian troops pulled up their heads, raised their weapons with both hands, walked out of it dejectedly, and then walked out of the hall under the escort of the Liaodong Army.

"Rush in and capture the independents inside alive." The obstacle was cleared, and Liu Junzai couldn't allow the people inside to react, so he took the lead in launching an attack order.

The Liaodong Army, which had already been prepared, suddenly swarmed in, came to the palace as fast as possible, kicked open the door and rushed in with a rifle.

Liu Jun, who followed him, came to the door and looked at the plaque of the Imperial Palace of the Mongolian Empire, which had been trampled on for an unknown number of footprints. With a snort, Liu Jun spat out a mouthful of phlegm, then turned around and walked in.

The room, long gone, has long been the glory of the eighth when he ascended the throne, when he first ascended the throne, everywhere was prosperous, but it was decorated with yellow satin, and even the trees were wrapped with yellow cloth, but now, the yellow cloth is not magnificent, but depressed, from time to time there is a piece of broken yellow cloth that is urged by the wind, and then rolled up to the sky.

Straight through the second hall, Liu Jun strode into the hall surrounded by everyone, only to see that in the hall, surrounded by the Qing army of the Liaodong Army, these soldiers all raised their rifles in their hands and aimed them at a group of obese Mongolian Empire ministers wearing aristocratic clothes and being surrounded on the ground.

Liu Jun hated this group of scum in his heart, if it weren't for this gang of rebellions, he would not have sent troops, let alone nearly 10,000 casualties. And everything is caused by these greedy and ungreedy guys.

After coldly looking around, Liu Jun saw that he had fallen to the ground, and the chair was carved with dragons. Walked over lightly and helped him up, Liu Jun sat up all of a sudden, and glanced at the people who were trembling slightly.

"Who is the eighth living Buddha, stand up for Lao Tzu." Liu Jun's cold words suddenly resounded in the hall.

With a flutter, a short and obese man in yellow clothes couldn't bear this expressionless greeting, and fell to the ground at once.

Liu Jun took a look, and the one who showed his hat was actually a big bald head, and judged that this person was definitely the Eighth Living Buddha.

"Drag it over to Lao Tzu." There is no emoji language.

Brush, the two Lushun soldiers stepped forward to set up the living Buddha who had fainted and dragged it in front of Liu Jun.

There was no extra nonsense, Liu Jun took out the pistol on his waist and shot it at the palm of the eighth who had fainted, and the pain like drilling his heart suddenly made the eighth world wake up with a scream.

"It's not appropriate to be a good living Buddha, you want to be a traitor." Snap, another shot, Liu Jun hit the thigh of the eighth world, who was already in pain and was about to faint.

"The imperial court treats you poorly, glory and wealth, regional autonomy, not satisfied, but also independent." After Liu Jun finished speaking, he immediately stood up with hatred and stepped on the hands of the eighth world, who had already been beaten.

Yes. Heart-rending screams: "Fuck you." Liu Jun, who was incomplied with hatred, stepped on his feet hard, and then let the eighth world come to the front of everyone who was already frightened and incontinent.

Glancing coldly, Liu Jun waved his arm and sneered: "You guys, it's not a good thing." After saying that, he didn't care about everyone, turned around and walked out of the room, he didn't want to see this group of traitors, independents.