"Little head, there doesn't seem to be a Ming army to defend here." In the city of Hami, in a secluded alley, a Warat soldier lifted the bluestone slab on the roadbed on his head, looked around, and found no reflection of human figures and blades, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

He got out of the tunnel and immediately turned around and helped Mahamu out. Mahamu was also gray-headed, and his face was still stained with soot and dirt ash, looking extremely embarrassed. When he entered the city, he was also smoked and blocked by the Ming army, and the back road of the tunnel had collapsed. After tossing and turning several forks in the road, he finally found a road that the Ming army had not yet discovered.

But at this time, there were only more than ten warriors left behind him.

It was only after the dozen or so people got out of the hole and greedily breathed in the cold air of the night that they had the strength to look at the surrounding environment. Mahamu found that the shouts of killing coming from the east were a little distant, as if this place had penetrated deep into Hami City.

"Little head, what are we going to do next? Is it to kill and rob the city gates, or to create chaos in the city......" someone asked Mahamudao.

Mahamu is also in a dilemma, and now that their back road is broken, they can only move forward bravely. But if you want to take the city gate again, relying on these more than ten people alone is not enough for the defenders to plug their teeth......

Even if they set fire to the city, these more than ten people are afraid that it will be difficult to set off any waves.

After thinking for a long time, Mahamu looked at the palace in the center of the city: "If you don't go to the city gate, you can't divide your troops and set fire." At this time, if the troops were divided, they would inevitably be quickly suppressed by the Ming army. ”

"When we go to the palace, there are only his weak guards by his side, and if we can kill him, we will surely be able to frighten him like a rat scurrying around, and disturb the situation."

"As long as the Urna is frightened, the army outside the city still has a chance!"

It cannot be said that Mahamu was in a desperate situation and still did not forget to be loyal to Warat. It's just that from the analysis of the current situation, attacking the palace of the Urna at this moment is already his only way to survive at this time. So they evaded the enemy sentry all the way, and finally they reached the outside of the Hami palace without danger.

Although the other places were heavily guarded, not even a single defender patrolling the night was encountered along the way. It was as if those people had deliberately vacated the path.

Although Mahamu was a little skeptical, he had already arrived here, and he could only convince himself that he was blessed by the Immortal Heaven. He pulled out the scimitar at his waist, turned his head to the Warat warrior behind him, and said, "Play my banner and make the momentum bigger." Two people went around setting fires and shouting. ”

"The Unar is just a rice bucket, and he doesn't have any warriors under him. Let's make a noise first, and we'll be able to scare this fat rat in no time! ”

The arrangement was decided, and Mahamu took a few steps forward first, and slashed and killed the two Semu people who were guarding the temple gate with a few knives. While he was killing, he shouted in Mongolian: "Mahamu of the Zoros tribe has entered the city!" Obedience also quickly dies a great sweat, and you will not die in the eternal life! ”

"Mahamu of the Zoros tribe has entered the city! Obedience also quickly dies a great sweat, and you will not die in the eternal life! ”

Accompanied by shouts of killing and fire, Mahamu's banner brought fear and chaos to the Hami Palace. The palace, which had been quiet, suddenly became noisy, and the sound of exclamations and running broke the silence of the night.

"Surrender is also a quick sweat, immortal heaven will spare you from dying!" Maham was slashing and slashing, and at the same time he was watching the situation in the palace. When he saw that the palace, which had been dim, was now brightly lit, and that many soldiers were approaching in the distance, he knew that it was time to evacuate.

"Withdraw! Find a way to mix in the city, and wait for the Great Khan to break through the city, we are all the first to succeed! ”

He had burned the flames of war to the door of the palace of the Urnasuri, and judging from the panic in the palace, the fat pig in the Ulnasuli must have been frightened. This first achievement in breaking the city is basically a certainty......

But he had just led people into the darkness when he heard a cry that shocked him inexplicably:

"Oh no! The mighty king is dead! ”

"What?" Mahamu was stunned. His first reaction was that one of his warriors was so fierce that he actually slaughtered into the palace alive and took off the head of the Unashiri......

But after thinking about it, I felt that it was wrong, and I didn't even think about killing Wu Na Li......

"It was Mahamu of the Whoros tribe who killed the mighty king!"

"Oh no, Mahamu of the Pulos Department killed the mighty king!"

But for a moment, as if premeditated, such Mongolian shouts sounded almost simultaneously in all directions. The guards guarding the palace were instantly disorganized, and some hurried into the palace to check on the situation, and then more exclamations came: "The king is dead!" It was Mahamu of the Ross tribe who killed the king! ”

"I ...... This...... How can it be! Mahamu looked confused, not understanding how he had become the murderer of the mighty king. However, before his mind could turn a corner, he could already hear footsteps coming from all directions. The suddenness of the momentum made Mahamu unable to hide.

"Maham is here, capture him!"

"Catch the murderer of the mighty king, Mahamu!"

"I ...... I'm not, I didn't ......" Mahamu who was caught on the ground wanted to argue, and immediately a knife handle slapped on his cheek, several big teeth fell out at once, and then a rag full of sour smell was stuffed into his mouth, Mahamu whimpered, but he couldn't say anything.

The same was true of the other Warat warriors, who were outnumbered by the Ming army, who was far outnumbered by them.

"This ...... King, King! During the escort, Mahamu saw a black-clothed monk crying sadly, staggering past several soldiers and running inside.

"King, the poor monk still has the grace of knowing and has not been repaid, why did you go like this......"

Like a black cloud, the black-clothed monk quickly turned into the hall and was no longer visible......

……

The next day, black clouds overwhelmed the city.

On the city of Hami, most of the original Mongolian-style flags of various colors have been replaced with white, and on the city, there are many Mongolian khans with white scarves on their heads. Last night, the despicable Warat used the tunnels to attack the city of Hami, and the great and noble mighty king Urnasuri accidentally encountered the Warat people who entered the city, and was brutally killed by the Warats.

He is also despicable and shameless, and is no longer worthy of the name of the Great Khan of Mongolia.

Although he is usually arrogant and lascivious, he is also very generous to his cronies. Under his command, there is always a personal guard of nearly 10,000 people, who is loyal to him, which is where his confidence lies in controlling Hami City.

As soon as the Unasuri died, these cowards, who had received the favor of the Unasuri, immediately became mourners, and put their anger on the heads of the Warats who had killed their king.

This personal guard has always been inside and outside the palace city of Hami, and has never participated in the defense of the city. Now that their king is dead, they don't have to defend the palace anymore. The king listened to the advice of the national teacher the most during his lifetime, so under the dispatch of the national teacher Yao Guangxiao, this personal guard cowardly Xue also joined the team to defend the city. In order to avenge the Great Khan, the national teacher also made an exception and took out a lot of gold and silver from the king's treasury to boost the morale of the soldiers defending the city.

Hami up and down, all of them are united for a while, and the momentum is like a rainbow!

(End of chapter)