The Dragon Cannon is by far the most powerful firearm in the Song Dynasty and even the entire world, and there is no doubt about this.

And, there is no way to resist.

It is hard to say whether there are people around you with ulterior motives who are scared, but Zhen Jin and others from the Yuan Dynasty were indeed shocked.

Even though some of them have seen the power of the Dragon Cannon.

People like Zhenjin, Chai Liren, Harbala still feel their hearts tremble when they hear this voice, let alone officials such as Ahema, Naiyan, and the officials of the Yuan Dynasty.

Hundreds of royal relatives and officials of the Yuan Dynasty, whether they were in carriages or walking, all of them had slightly changed their expressions.

Those with poor psychological tolerance and even faces like earth.

On the contrary, when looking at the soldiers of the Song Dynasty Feilong Army, they were all arrogant, refreshed and full of pride.

This war in which the Song Dynasty destroyed the Yuan Dynasty can be said to be witnesses from beginning to end, and they shoulder the highest honor in the Song Dynasty army.

This is something they are worth their lifetime pride.

Even if even the soldiers of the Feilong Army may face retirement and transfer to their jobs in the end, this honor will be followed by them for the rest of their lives, and even their descendants can be proud of it.

This is the glory of glorious ancestors.

The army was getting closer and closer to the north gate of Changsha, and the sound of cannons was getting closer and closer.

The officials and the people were looking forward to it even more.

Finally, the army was "later" in these countless earnest eyes, and Wen Tianxiang, Zhao Da and other lieutenant generals rode horses in front.

Behind are a continuous guard of honor and carriage.

The flag is flying, and it is so vast.

"Oh..."                                                                                                                             �

When I get up, I feel out of control, one after another, and the sound is deafening.

Of course, this applause was not for Zhen Jin and the royal relatives and officials of the Yuan Dynasty.

The applause and cheers were all venting the joy of the people present.

Exhale and raise your eyebrows! In just over a decade, it was these guys from the Yuan Dynasty who were taken to the Song Dynasty to be captured.

What is there to say?

It’s not that the time has not arrived.

It is exactly this sentence.

This is really vivid. Look at how these Yuan Dynasty barbarians are so proud.

The more I think this way, the more I feel happy.

The applause and cheers became more and more enthusiastic.

Until the soldiers of the army were like the Doguno card effect, they dismounted from the front and back, then knelt on one knee on the ground, shouted at the city tower, "Long live the emperor..."                                                                                                      �

When the sound fell, the people were silent.

Wen Tianxiang, Zhao Da and others shouted to the city tower: "My minister Wen Tianxiang, Zhao Da... I'll bow to my emperor, long live the emperor..."                                                                                                            

Zhao Dongting smiled and raised his hand gently on the city tower, "Military Order and all the soldiers have worked hard..."                                                                                                                �

Leading by Chen Wenlong, he walked forward, and there were dozens of people.

The real gold was also among the crowd. His distinctive northern appearance, his demeanor, and the stars of the Yuan ministers beside him undoubtedly made him instantly the focus of many people's attention.

This is the real gold of Emperor Yuan?

When they arrived at the bottom of the city tower, Zhen Jin and others bowed to Zhao Dongting, confirming the people's conjecture.

Zhen Jin walked beside Chen Wenlong and bowed to Chen Wenlong at the same time, "My minister Wen Ren Zhen Jin, Chen Wenlong, please come to the emperor, long live the emperor..."                                                                                                         �

There was no prince with this title in the Song Dynasty.

After the Yuan Dynasty surrendered, the only one who was named the king was the real gold of the Yuan Emperor.

King Wen Ren.

This title is not sarcastic at all. Who wouldn’t say that our emperor is kind-hearted?

"Prince, Deputy State Order and you all, please be calm..." Zhao Dongting was still smiling and said meaningful words, "I welcome you all. Today is the day when our Song Dynasty is about to be recorded in history!"

Of course, these words were not good when they fell into the ears of Zhen Jin and others. Some people's expressions couldn't help but change.

But Ru Naiyan and others looked as usual.

When the royal relatives of the Song Dynasty were taken to the grassland, they were humiliated and not suffered "sheep-heading ceremony" and were extremely kind.

Emperor Song was so gentle.

What can a mere indirect saying be considered?

Even if they were asked to kneel into the city gate, no one could resist.

Fortunately, Tulando had a great status in the heart of Emperor Song, otherwise, Emperor Song might not have been in such a state.

Naiyan and others couldn't help but feel a little emotional. They wanted to sacrifice Turando when they sent Turando to marry him.

Unexpectedly, these people now occupy the light of Tolando.

Among the crowd, the only day in which he stood by Zhen Jin and did not salute Zhao Dongting was the old eunuch Kong Yuanzhou.

He stood with his hands behind his back, as if he was a man in the world, looking directly at Zhao Dongting with a smile.

This expression did not show any harshness, but it still made Qi Wulie, Xu He, Jun Tianfang and others around Zhao Dongting very nervous.

The only thing that is advanced to the world is this old guy, and it seems to be much more difficult than the ordinary extreme state.
Chapter completed!