“But…” A hint of hesitation flashed in the officer’s eyes, “Governor Amu, you have surrendered, but…”

"Shut up!" Sanir interrupted him. "Prepare to fight those abelians to the death!"

"yes!"

Wu Jie did not rush to attack the city.

The city was in chaos at this moment, and rushing in would not be able to quickly and effectively strike at the city's remaining forces.

Let them wear each other down first, and then we can go in when the enemy is exhausted.

It is indeed necessary to arrange two light cavalry units to flank the city from the side to prevent the Sultan from escaping through other city gates.

The setting sun sank below the horizon, turning the west blood red.

As darkness fell, the wind in the distance no longer felt as scorching as it had during the day.

Shouts and sounds of fighting filled the city.

The once bustling city of Ghazni is now in chaos.

By nightfall, flames had already been set ablaze throughout the city.

The people had internal conflicts over whether to negotiate peace or fight to the death.

The conflict between the two factions of nobles has spread to ordinary commoners.

With the situation at this point, Wu Jie began to divide his troops to completely surround Ghazni, locking all three city gates.

The siege lasted all night.

The next morning, the city was in complete disarray.

The once-stable shops were smashed to pieces, and the clean streets were littered with corpses.

The child sat on the street corner, crying helplessly.

The resistance of Ghazni was greatly weakened by itself.

Infantrymen from the Second Army Corps and the Third Corps began entering the city through the main gate.

This was an elite infantry unit under Liu Qi, with many impressive victories to its name.

They took on the crucial task of extinguishing the last resistance forces within the city.