Blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

General Cheng was even more brave, wielding his spear with great force. Every time he fired a shot, he took away several Wuhuan soldiers.

The remaining Wuhuan defenders completely collapsed.

Inside the royal palace.

As the Wuhuan Khan listened to the shouts and cries of killing coming closer and closer outside, his face turned pale and his whole body was shaking.

Where are his reinforcements?

Why hasn’t Baturu come back yet?

Despair overwhelmed him like a tide.

"Khan! Let's go! It will be too late if we don't leave now!"

A loyal old minister anxiously pulled the arm of the Wuhuan Khan.

"The Daxia bandit army has already entered the inner court!"

The Wuhuan Khan suddenly woke up, and a trace of survival instinct flashed in his eyes.

"Go! Go!"

He no longer cared about his dignity as a king and crawled down from the throne.

"Bring the princess! Bring the prince! And the treasures in the treasury, quickly!"

However, time did not allow them to take away any treasures from the treasury.

Several close associates surrounded the pale-faced Wuhuan Khan and his family and fled hastily through the secret passage of the royal court.

They could only flee northwards, which was the only direction that had not been completely blocked.

Just as the Wuhuan Khan escaped from the royal court, the door of the royal hall was blown open.

General Cheng and General Yuchi walked in side by side.

Both of them were covered in blood, and they looked murderous.

Looking around the hall, it was in a mess.

The throne collapsed, the pearl curtain was broken, and various debris and the bodies of several Wuhuan guards were scattered on the ground.

Several trembling maids and eunuchs slumped in the corner.