"We are now under shameless invasion by the Britannian Empire!"

"At this important moment, we should work together! Annihilate the enemy! Serve loyalty to the country! Defeat them!"

"As a soldier who takes it as his mission to defend his country, you should do your best to defend your motherland! Instead of saying such shameless and discouraging words here!"

"But! City Lord!" The little officer did not give up his idea. "Defending the country is different from committing suicide! We have no meaning in choosing to resist now! We will only put civilians in the city in a dangerous place!"

"Shut up! I am a loyal minister of His Majesty the Emperor! I am a loyal minister of the Holy Xiran Empire! As a loyal minister of the country, how can I surrender to the despicable invaders!"

"I must do my best to kill a few more despicable invaders! Inflict as much damage as possible to the abominable Britannias! Even if it's a little more!"

"City Lord!"

The inaction of the lord of Ulan City made the little officer completely lose patience.

"You are so embarrassed to mention loyal ministers?"

"If you want to be loyal to the emperor and the country! Then you can be loyal to yourself! Kill the enemy and serve the country!"

"What's the reason for insisting on bringing innocent people from all over the city to die together?"

"If you are really loyal to the emperor and the country, then what you should do should be to try your best to save the lives of the 70,000 imperial people in Ulan City!"

"Rather than pulling everyone to be buried with your loyalty!"

The little officer's words obviously completely angered the lord of Ulan City, and his face turned red with anger.

Fortunately, the other officers at the scene pulled the two away in time at this time, otherwise I really wouldn't dare to think about what would happen next.

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to talk to you, a shameless person who doesn't even have the shame of a soldier!"

After saying that, the lord of Ulan City turned his gaze to an officer beside him.

This officer standing next to the lord of Ulan City was the commander-in-chief of Ulan City. He had a very good relationship with the lord and had always been loyal to the lord. After the Britannia army came to the city, his thoughts were exactly the same as those of Ulan City - he fought with the Britannia people until the last moment and would never surrender.

"Reply to the enemy outside the city!"

The city lord said loudly to the commander-in-chief of the city guard:

"The content is as follows-"

...

...

Outside Ulan City, there is a large camp of the vanguard troops and a large tent of the commander.

Deng Jiaer didn't expect that she would receive a reply from the Lord of Ulan City so soon.

There is very little reply, only a few short sentences:

[You hateful invaders are obviously ignorant of the character of loyal ministers.

I only know how to show my ambition with death, serve the country with all my loyalty, and do not know how to endure humiliation and live a life of silence.]

After reading this brief reply, Deng Jiaer smiled bitterly, and handed the letter in his hand to Samuel sitting next to her.

As the deputy commander of the vanguard force, Samuel was sitting in the commander's tent with Deng Jiaer at this time.

After taking the letter handed over by Deng Jiaer and seeing the contents clearly, Samuel also smiled bitterly.

"Sometimes I really don't know whether to admire or mock such people." Deng Jiaer smiled bitterly at Samuel, "Their loyalty, which is not to surrender when facing a strong enemy, is indeed admirable."

"But their behavior will also bring many innocent people to accompany them to bury them."

"I really don't know how to evaluate such a person."

"Ah, yes." Samuel stuffed the letter in his hand into the oil lamp beside him and burned the letter to ashes.

"Start the attack, coach." Samuel said in a calm tone, "Since they have chosen to show their will and serve their country with all their loyalty, then we will fulfill their promises."

After hearing Samuel's words, Deng Jiaer's eyes began to flash.

A little hesitation and unbearableness emerged in Deng Jiaer's eyes.

At this time, Samuel was also quietly observing Deng Jiaer.

After noticing that Deng Jiaer's eyes were flashing and hesitation and unbearable appeared in his eyes, Samuel was silent for a while, and then whispered:

"Relax, coach."

"Just get used to this kind of thing."

"I know what I'm going to do next is cruel, and I know how bad it will be to give such an order."

"I can't even remember how many cities and villages I ordered to massacre."

"I'm used to it a little bit like this."

"So——relax, coach."

"The reason you do this is just for the country."

After quietly listening to Samuel's different persuasion, Deng Jiaer slowly closed his eyes.

When Deng Jiaer opened her eyes, there was no hesitation or impatience in her eyes, and her eyes did not flash anymore.

"…Thank you, Mr. Samuel. I feel much better now."

After thanking Samuel, Deng Jiaer turned a solemn and said seriously to Samuel:

"Samuel."

As soon as Deng Jiaer finished speaking, Samuel immediately stood up and responded loudly:

"yes!"

"I'll leave the guide to Ulan City to you."

"yes!"

...

...

The defenders in Ulan City only had just over 200 people. Even if the soldiers were of poor quality, there was no decent defense equipment in the city.

The vanguard troops led by Deng Jiaer had more than 10,000 people, all of them were elite soldiers, with many siege equipment and complete siege equipment.

The combat power difference between the enemy and us is too large, and it can no longer be called a war, but a torture.

To capture Ulan City, there is no need for any exquisite strategy and command, and it is enough to let the soldiers carry the ladder to charge.

As the charge rang, the infantry, with the cooperation of the archers, charged towards the walls of Wulan City with ladders.

The walls of Ulan City are too low, so there is no need to use a siege tower, just use a ladder.

After the Britannian army began to attack the city, the defenders of Ulan City also began to fight.

But - their confrontation is almost nothing.

There seemed to be no crossbow tools in Ulan City, so there were no crossbow soldiers, only archers.

The arrows shot from the top of the city were sparse, and it was also obvious that the archers in Ulan City were not of great quality. The arrows shot were basically powerless. Fortunately, a few arrows hit the Britannian soldiers under the city wall, but did not shoot through their armor, causing them real damage.

Until the infantry of the Britannian army had already rushed under the city wall, the results of the archers in Ulan City were still only single digits.

The infantry of the Britannian Army climbed up the walls of Ulan City along the ladder and launched hand-to-hand combat with the defenders in the city.

Hand-to-hand combat is nothing unexpected - it is an overwhelming crush.

The defenders of Ulan City not only had poor training levels, but also had poor equipment on them. Many people did not even have full armor.

The defenders on the city wall were quickly killed.

The lord of Ulan City stood on the city wall to supervise the battle.

When the Britannian infantry climbed up, he was the first to kill with his sword.

Then he didn't even have a chance to swing his sword, and he was cut off by the well-trained Britannian infantry.

Without killing any invaders, and without even having time to swing the sword, the lord of Ulan City was gloriously killed.
Chapter completed!