Tumeng: I am a national advisor in the Golden Family

Chapter 562: The First Air Strike in History, a City of Despair

Damn you guys, what's wrong with you! Why don't you just obey my orders? Are you afraid of this war?
Okay, I'll let you mend the city walls, okay? I won't let you go and die, but you guys are still unwilling to obey my orders!
"Khan! Khan! Calm down, calm down, go back to the castle and have some rest. It's getting late now, leave this to us!" A Mongolian general hurriedly grabbed Kublai Khan. You can't kill him at this time.

The people of the entire city are watching. If this causes a civil uprising, it will be a disaster. It doesn’t matter in normal times, but this is a state of war!

"Go and tell them that if they are unwilling to defend the city, then all of them will die." Kublai Khan calmed himself down and spoke.

These bastards are so abominable. What he just said really made him angry. It is the will of Allah, the will of God, that you must surrender!
What you mean is that I, Kublai Khan, should have been defeated by Zhang Yong, or even given up my life, right?

"Kublai Khan, don't worry, I will, I will deal with them. Not many people will hear what these people say, so we just need to get rid of them." said the Mongolian general.

Now he has completely lost confidence in this war. It's only the first day! Such a huge collapse has occurred on the first day.

The morale of the defenders in the city has dropped to a freezing point. Even if they take tougher measures, it will be useless if there is any provocation.

Kublai Khan nodded, got up and returned to his residence, but he couldn't sleep at this time. He sat in the room and didn't close his eyes until daytime.

Early the next morning, the Western Expedition Army began to cook. After breakfast, they continued to deploy their troops, moved out all their heavy artillery, and then began to bombard Samar Khan.

This time, the Western Expedition Army planned to use secret weapons and send out hot air balloon troops, but how to launch a psychological attack on the enemy became a problem.

The city of Samarkand is not like the first line of defense before. This city is very huge, even with a loudspeaker.

Unless you descend to a very low altitude, no matter what you say above, the people below will not be able to hear it.

So this time, on the hot air balloon, Zhang Dingguan, Zhang Dingxia, and many generals of the Western Expedition began to discuss.

"Everyone, we now have two options. The first is to place some explosive packs there and then remove a soldier.

Launch an airstrike on the city, so we should be able to bring 15 or 16 explosive packs, throw them all down, and then we will retreat. "Zhang Dingxia said.

The hot air balloon can carry five soldiers at full capacity, but for safety reasons, Zhang Yong usually only puts four soldiers on board during training.

The things they carry cannot be too many, no more than 50 kilograms. They are usually equipped with four 10-kilogram packs of explosives. After removing one soldier, there will be about 120 to 130 kilograms left, which is just enough to carry a dozen packs of explosives.

All the hot air balloon pilots are carefully selected. Each of them weighs about 130 kilograms. When they are on the hot air balloon, they only wear cloth clothes and no armor to reduce weight.

One person is responsible for operating the hot air balloon, two people are responsible for throwing the explosive packs, and with the cooperation of three people, they can just drop these explosive packs into the enemy's city.

And this is not the limit state of the hot air balloon. In the limit state, one more passenger can be removed and more explosive packs can be carried.

"In addition to this method of attack, Father also prepared a kind of grenade for us. It is about the size of a washbasin. When you light it and throw it down, some small pieces of iron will explode.

Kill the enemy, but in the city, it is still not as useful as explosive packs. "Zhang Dingxia said.

There are many ways to attack with this balloon. One of them is to bring a heavy crossbow with a very long range. If you can find the enemy commander, you can carry out a targeted sniper kill in the sky.

"You don't need grenades. A single shot from a bow and crossbow can also stop the enemy. Explosive packs are the best."

"Then let's send out ten hot air balloons this time! That way, we can drop at least 160 explosive packs, which is enough to give the enemy a hard time."

"I agree. It's better to use explosive packs. Bombing from the sky is more intimidating."

After some discussion, all the generals finally agreed to use explosive packs and hot air balloons to attack the city of Samarkand.

Soon ten hot air balloons were selected, and all the air force units gathered immediately and began to inflate the hot air balloons and install fuel.

In the hanging basket, some soldiers began to place some explosive packs around, and then reduced the weight to three people.

"Everyone, this is the first time that our hot air balloon army has carried out an aerial strike on a target. We have rehearsed many times before, but this is the first actual combat in the true sense.

Do you have the confidence to bring glory to His Majesty and bring honor to our Air Force?" The hot air balloon commander summoned the thirty warriors in front of him and asked loudly.

"Sir! If it weren't for your majesty's cultivation, we wouldn't have achieved what we have today, and we wouldn't have become the first batch of Daqian's air force.

We will definitely not let your Majesty down. This time, we must completely defeat the determination of the Samarkand City guards." A hot air balloon pilot said.

"Alright! This time, all the generals and commanders of the Western Expedition, and the princes are watching you. Perform well and get on the hot air balloon."

Following the commander's order, everyone immediately boarded the hot air balloon and began to heat up the big balloon.

Ten huge monsters slowly flew up. The last time they attacked the first line of defense, they only dispatched one hot air balloon.

The subsequent operations only took place two or three times, but this time ten hot air balloons took off at the same time.

The scene was still very spectacular. The residents of the entire Samarkand city and the defenders all saw these ten huge monsters flying in the sky.

These hot air balloons are uniformly painted with red paint, and then various patterns are painted on them with other paints. Some are shaped like evil spirits, and some are like human heads with two eyes painted on them, as if looking down from high in the sky.

"This is this! What is this thing?!"

"Monster! Monster! There are human heads flying in the air. There are big human heads flying towards us."

"It's like it's on fire, it's like it's on fire, they're flying over here, flying over here." A defender pointed at the hot air balloon in the sky that had some flaming flames painted on it in red paint, and spoke excitedly.

This scene was truly too shocking. They saw a scene that they would never forget in their lifetime.

These ten huge monsters caused great psychological pressure on all the defenders. At this time, the hot air balloon troops had risen to a height of about two hundred meters.

This is the highest level they can reach during training, but the hot air balloon can still continue to increase its flying altitude.

But what Zhang Yong meant was that a height of two hundred meters was enough, and no weapon could hit them at this distance.

At this moment, the residents in the city also saw the hot air balloon floating in the sky. Such a horrifying thing made all the residents speechless with fear.

Some of the timid ones even hid in their homes, knelt under the bed, covered their heads with quilts, and trembled with fear.

"Oh Allah! Oh God! Oh God! Save your people!"

"This is Zhang Yong's flying magic weapon. Can we really live on it?"

At this time, Kublai Khan was standing on his castle, looking at the 10 giant monsters flying in the sky with an expression of disbelief.

At that time, intelligence had just been transmitted that Zhang Yong's army, the Western Expedition Army, had this astonishing flying weapon!

He still didn't believe it. After all, Zhang Yong's flying device was only the size of an eagle.

Moreover, it has no attack power and can only perform some reconnaissance tasks, so he didn't take it seriously before. But after seeing this shocking thing this time, Kublai Khan no longer thought so.

This kind of thing, can this kind of thing really be made by mortals?

"Kublai Khan, Kublai Khan, please come down with us and hide in the cellar!" a servant said. People are very afraid of unknown objects, and who knows what these ten things flying in the sky will do.

So their first reaction is to find a safe place and hide.

"I am Kublai Khan, the Great Khan of the Kublai Khanate. How can I hide? I am standing right here.

I want to see what's so powerful about Zhang Yong's flying device. I don't believe it can also produce thunder."

Kublai Khan pushed away the servant who wanted to pull him down to take refuge, looked at the huge monster in the sky, and said with a determined look on his face.

This thing is just for scaring people, how can it kill people? You can't shoot arrows from the sky, right?
At this time, the soldiers also controlled the hot air balloon and temporarily suspended it above the city of Samarkand.

"Let's start the attack quickly! We will have to change our course soon. If we are late, we might fly out of the city." said a hot air balloon pilot.

"Okay! Brothers, get ready to take action."

"I'll fly the hot air balloon, and you two will be in charge of dropping the bombs. Show them some color."

"Of course. We must let these barbarians see the new weapon invented by your majesty and let them know what a strike from the sky means."

"Hahaha! Brothers, what are we waiting for? Let's get started!"

One person took out the explosive pack, and the other took out a lighter, opened the lighter, blew out the fire inside, and then lit the fuse on the explosive pack.

The other person immediately dropped the explosive pack, and the two worked together to complete the first air strike in human history.

The same scene was happening on other hot air balloons. Some black objects fell from the sky and then landed on the houses in front of the stunned eyes of the residents.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A ten-pound bag of explosives falling from the sky is quite powerful. The black powder used by Zhang Yong’s army now is of perfect modern proportions and has been air-dried and crystallized.

The power can be imagined. In an instant, the houses were blown to pieces and then caught fire.

Countless people began to flee in all directions. They had never seen such a horrible scene.

"This is divine punishment! This is divine punishment! The true God is angry, the true God is angry."

"Ah! No! Allah, Allah, we are all your devout believers, please let us go!" A local citizen knelt on the ground, tears in his eyes, with a pleading look on his face.

A divine weapon that can fly in the sky and drop huge fireballs must be from Allah. It must be the true deceased who has come. What they have done has angered Allah, so they have brought divine punishment upon themselves.

However, the bombing did not stop because of their prayers. The pilots on the explosive packs continued to drop one ignited explosive pack after another.

boom! boom! boom!
Every explosion, every destroyed house, and every burst of fire that shot up into the sky destroyed the morale of the local defenders and the Mongolian defenders.

At this moment, the local army had completely lost all their combat capabilities. The only thing they did at this moment was to pray, praying that they would not be killed.

How much better could the ordinary soldiers of the Mongolian army be? They were also very devout in their belief in Changshengtian.

But now the scene in the sky, this sudden blow from the sky has made them feel despair.

Many Mongolian soldiers threw their scimitars on the ground, their eyes were dull and their mouths were open, they didn't know what to do at this moment, their hearts had collapsed.

This attack from the air, this divine punishment, although only involving less than two hundred explosive packs, was an unprecedented blow to Samarkand.

The entire city was filled with flames, wailing, screaming, and prayers.

"Hahaha! See it! This is the power of the air force. The enemy has no power to resist." The soldiers operating the hot air balloon shouted excitedly.

How honored they are to be able to join the Air Force. The selection of the Air Force is extremely special. They do not want tall and strong soldiers.

Because the air force does not need to fight humans head-on, what they need are air force soldiers who are smaller and lighter in weight.

Originally, these people would not have had a very good future after joining the army, but the emergence of the Air Force changed everything.

Only people with thin bodies like them can ride this kind of hot air balloon to better reduce the weight.

"Don't be too happy. After we drop the last explosive pack, we will start to return according to the score. We must fly back to our camp before dark."

"Got it. Come on! Brothers, give them a hand and give them one last push, then we'll retreat."

This bombing from the sky lasted for a full hour. During this hour, the entire Samarkand was hit sporadically. Although the losses were not too severe, it was an unprecedented psychological blow to the soldiers defending the city and the people in the city.

Looking at his own capital, which was filled with flames, and the attacks that came from the sky, Kublai Khan's face was filled with disbelief.

How could this happen? How could this happen? There was actually a blow that came out of nowhere!
Oh, great Eternal Heaven! Are you really helping Zhang Yong? Is it my grandfather Genghis Khan?

My father Torre is really not the protagonist of this era. The one named Zhang Yong is the one you chose, right?
Looking at the flames in the sky, the people kneeling down to pray, and the panicked Mongolian soldiers, Kublai Khan suddenly felt a pain in his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his body shook, and he fell backwards.

"Khan, are you okay? Kublai Khan, are you okay?" A Mongolian attendant stepped forward to assist Kublai Khan who was staggering and falling backwards, patted the Khan's chest, and asked with concern.

A large number of Mongolian soldiers and some attendants immediately surrounded him. Who could have imagined that Kublai Khan would be so angry that he vomited blood.

"Ahem! It's okay, you guys, don't surround me, I want to see!" Kublai Khan's eyes were a little blurry, but he had to endure the pain and heartache, because he couldn't fall! If he fell, then everything would be over.

"Khan! The enemy, the enemy's flying artifacts have already left. They have flown out of the city and are flying towards the other side." A Mongolian general immediately realized what Kublai Khan wanted to see, and hurried forward and spoke.

Kublai Khan instantly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and he felt relaxed.

"Really? Did they fly away? Madam, all right, just fly away, just fly away!"

"Khan! Please take care of yourself! You must take care of yourself!"

"Ahem! God really can't help me!
Zhang Yong, Zhang Yong actually has such a magical weapon under his command, and there is more than one, but ten. How do you think we can deal with something flying in the sky? How do we deal with it? "Kublai sighed helplessly.

Upon hearing this, the Mongolian generals remained silent, lowered their heads, and tears flashed in their eyes.

This battle cannot be fought, this battle really cannot be fought. The enemy's artillery has already made them feel desperate. The use of this flying weapon will make them even more despair.

"Khan! This city, this city can't be defended. We, we will protect you and let you escape! Let's run towards the Golden Horde!" A general of the Kublai Khanate took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and spoke.

Now, let alone holding out for three months and waiting for Batu’s reinforcements to come to the rescue, it is hard to say whether this city can be defended until this time tomorrow.

Once this flying artifact comes out, who can compete with it!
Who still has the courage to fight? Who still has the courage to resist?
If you don't run, you'll be dead. (End of this chapter)

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