"Yes, General." Powei's encouragement made the general excited.

He returned to the army and spread Powei's words.

Suddenly, the soldiers under Bowei's command siege became more and more fierce, and some soldiers even climbed up the city wall and tore open a hole.

Just as both sides were still attacking and defending, the Qinglong Army quickly surrounded the Bowei army.

Seeing that Powei's army was indifferent and seemed to be disdainful of them, Guo Yong, Mu An and others were all confused, thinking that Powei had ambushes nearby.

For this reason, they specially sent scouts to search, but found nothing.

"I thought he was planning, but he turned out to be a fool." Guo Yong spat out a mouthful of saliva and told the artillery, "Battle me hard."

The order was passed, and a howitzer fired, and the shells drew a perfect curve and fell into Bowei's army.

"Boom boom boom boom..." The shells exploded, and huge flames rose into the sky in the Bowei army. The soldiers in the center of the explosion were directly blown away by the shock wave. The blood-filled limbs scattered all over the ground, shrapnel splattered, and many soldiers were scratched.

The sudden shelling scared the Bove soldiers who were sieging the city so that they were all in the flow of feces and pees, and crawled on the ground.

The most powerful artillery they have ever seen was just the smoothbore cannon sold to them by the Western natives. The shells were also solid. Never experienced the flowering bullets that Dasong used yellow gunpowder.

So when they were bombed by such a huge cannonball, they were naturally frightened to death.

Some Powei soldiers even fled without regard for wet pants.

Povi was also shocked. When the first shell broke out, his legs became a little weak and he could hardly stand.

As the shells exploded in the army and hundreds of casualties occurred, he felt even colder and regretted not evacuating, but stayed to continue to attack the city.

At this moment, he finally understood why the Four Kingdoms were defeated so quickly and why his army on the border was so vulnerable.

But, it's too late.

After the first round of artillery bombardment, the second round of artillery bombardment came one after another, and the shells fell like raindrops.

In a short time, the casualties expanded to thousands.

At this time, the soldiers under his command no longer cared about siege, but hid in the battlefield, fearing that the next one would be him to be killed.

"It's the Da Song army that is here!"

Compared to the fear of Powei's army, the generals under Songpa were excited and smiled happily on the top of the Siam Imperial City.

Standing on the city wall, they could see the dark green service in the distance, the Dasong army moving forward.

In the telescope, their figures were exactly the same as the envoy of Dasong who came last time.

At the same time, they immediately sent the news to the palace.

At this moment, Songpa and the ministers who supported him were gathering in the main hall and frowning.

Because of the support of the Western natives, the Powei army was much stronger than his army in terms of muskets and artillery.

This is also the reason why they are so difficult to defend the city.

Seeing that the palace might be broken today, he and the ministers were very anxious.

Some ministers even proposed peace with Powei, allowing him to change his attitude towards Dasong and concentrate on following the Western natives.

But he knew that no matter what he did, the final outcome would be the same.

Povi, an ambitious man, will not let himself have a good end.

As he said, this is a gambling, and since he is about to lose, he is willing to admit defeat.

Therefore, suddenly, he received news of the arrival of Dasong's army, which shows how excited he was.

"Hahaha...Povi, I won in the end." Songpa looked at the soldiers who delivered the letter, "Take me to the city immediately, and I will personally sway the flag and shout for the Dasong army."

The minister also stood up, showing joy on his face. The minister who had just proposed to surrender to Powei looked ashamed.

When Songpa arrived at the south gate, the shelling had stopped.

Because the soldiers of the Qinglong Army had arrived near the city gate.

They set out machine guns and were firing wildly at the dispersed Bowei army, leaving corpses all over the ground.

When the South Gate launched an attack, the other four walls also launched an offensive.

The 60,000 Bowei army lost more than 20,000 people during the siege on the five or sixth day, leaving only 40,000 people.

Nearly 10,000 people have been killed and injured by shelling on all sides.

The remaining 30,000 people are no match for the soldiers of the Qinglong Army at all.

The battle lasted from noon to evening, and all the Powei troops were wiped out.

Bo Wei yearned for breaking through the west, but was frustrated by the generals under Shang Yi and captured the man.

"General, the rebels of Bowei were all wiped out. This person is Bowei. Please ask the general to stop." The war stopped, and Shang Yi led Bowei to Qinshan.

When they were fighting, Qinshan arrived nearby.

But he just watched the battle and did not interfere with the command of the three.

For him, it would be enough to hand over this small battle to three people, and it would also be able to temper three people.

"Since it's a traitor to Siam, let it be handed over to the Emperor of Siam." Qin Shan looked at the south gate.

A figure who looks like an emperor was coming out of the south gate and walking in his direction.

Obviously, he is the Siam Emperor Songpa.

"Thank you for your help, let Siam get through this crisis." When he came to Qin Shan, Songpa clasped his hands to thank him.

Qin Shan replied with a slight salute, "This is what we should do. We Dasong will not let an enemy go, nor will we let down any friend who is willing to make good friends with Dasong."

When Songpa heard this, he felt warm and became more and more grateful for his choice.

He continued, “We Siam, like the other four countries, will be protected by Dasong and will be free from the trouble of the Western natives.”

At the top of the city, he witnessed the entire battle.

The Powei army, who fought his troops without resistance, was weak like a newborn puppy in front of the Dasong army.

With such a strong military force, it was easy to destroy Siam.

If he still can't see the situation clearly, he would be like Powei, and he deserves to die of stupidity.

"You made a wise choice." Qin Shan smiled, "I have sent you to inform His Highness of the King of Yan. In three or five days, His Highness of the King of Yan will arrive here, and he will accept your letter of state."

Upon hearing this, Songpa nodded again.

Then, he looked at Bo Wei, who was trembling all over and showed a sneer.

He didn't want to say anything extra to Powei, but said to the guards beside him, "Put this traitor and kill him."

The guard got the order and pulled Bowei to the south gate, raised his sword and fell to the ground with his head rolling.

That night, the Qinglong Army entered the Siam Imperial City and rested in the city.

Three more days later, Guan Tong led the Suzaku army to arrive.

Seeing that the war was gone, the Vermilion Bird Army was disappointed.

He just sent some soldiers to help Songpa clear out the remnants of Bowei's forces.

Two more days later, Zhao Xu arrived at the Siam Imperial City and received Songpa's letter from the Siam Imperial Palace.

In the future, the title of Sonpa will be even more than the King of Siam.
Chapter completed!