Chapter 145 The Fall of the Yuan Empire
Genghis Khan, the king who once dominated the continent and dominated the world, felt an unprecedented sadness at this moment.

The iron hoof of the Great Qin Empire has arrived, and the dignity of the empire is hanging by a thread.

Perhaps before long, the Yuan Empire’s tens of thousands of years of foundation will be reduced to ashes in his hands.

On the front battlefield, the army of the Yuan Empire was no match for the Qin Empire.

Genghis Khan had to order the battle line to be contracted and the elite forces of the empire to be gathered in the imperial capital.

The five million strong army, like a giant dragon, is ready to launch a thrilling decisive battle with the Qin Empire.

This is a battle that concerns the dignity of the empire, a battle that cannot be lost and cannot be afforded to be lost.

Genghis Khan stood on a high city wall and looked into the distance.

There was determination and fatigue in his eyes.

The long battles had exhausted him physically and mentally, but he knew that he could not retreat at this moment.

He was wrong, he was careless, he thought the Qin Empire was equally vulnerable, but reality gave him a severe blow.

The long period of undefeated wars made him proud and complacent unconsciously.

That’s why I thought that the Qin world was equally vulnerable.

He never expected that the power of the Qin Empire would exceed his imagination.

Now he paid the price for his arrogance and conceit.

The cold wind blew across his cheeks, bringing a piercing pain.

This once-prodigy now feels like a hero at the end of his road.

He looked into the distance, his heart filled with endless worries and struggles.

He knew that if he failed in this battle, the Yuan Empire would be destroyed, and his family and his people would all die.

He can't lose, and he doesn't dare to lose.

Once we lose, the country will be destroyed and the family will be ruined.

He took a deep breath and temporarily suppressed the fatigue and worry in his heart.

Genghis Khan turned around, faced the soldiers behind him, and said loudly: "Our empire, our homeland, is facing unprecedented challenges at this moment. But I believe that as long as we unite as one and fight bravely, we can defeat any powerful enemy!"

The soldiers listened to his words with determination in their eyes.

They knew that their King, their Leader, was fighting alongside them.

The cold wind was still blowing, but Genghis Khan's heart was already burning with a burning desire to fight.

The Qin soldiers, led by Ying Zheng, had surrounded the capital of the Yuan Empire.

Under the sky, a black dragon rode the clouds and mist and slowly descended over the capital of the Yuan Empire.

On the black dragon, Ying Zheng, dressed in a black dragon robe, stood proudly. His eyes were like cold stars, looking down at this prosperous imperial capital. Every glance seemed to carry a sharp sword energy, piercing through the darkness.

At the highest point of the imperial capital, a figure wearing yellow armor stood. It was the famous Genghis Khan.

There was an unyielding light in his eyes, and even when facing a strong enemy, he never retreated.

A genius of his generation, even if he is at the end of his road, still has his own pride.

"Genghis Khan, your empire is like a candle in the wind. Even now, are you still unwilling to recognize the situation?"

Ying Zheng's voice rolled in like thunder, shaking the entire imperial capital.

"I'll give you a chance, surrender."

Genghis Khan raised his head slightly, and his eyes met Ying Zheng's in the air.

He smiled gently, as if mocking Ying Zheng's arrogance.

He said: "The Emperor of the Qin Empire, Ying Zheng?"

In the Yuan Dynasty world, the history before the Yuan Dynasty was also normal history.

Therefore, there was the Qin Empire and the First Emperor Ying Zheng in history.

In the eyes of Genghis Khan, Ying Zheng is a legendary figure.

He unified the six kingdoms, founded the Qin Empire, and put the concept of great unification into practice.

Ying Zheng gave this ancient nation a profound and firm belief - great unification.

From then on, no matter how many vicissitudes, wars, and feudal lords this vast territory has experienced, it will eventually converge into an irreversible torrent and move towards unification under the passage of time.

Even though the glory of the Qin Dynasty faded in the wind and rain, its former splendor and honor seemed to have disappeared as well.

However, the idea of ​​great unification given by Ying Zheng is like a root deeply rooted in this land, and it remains tenacious despite wind, frost, rain and snow.

Over the long years, whether it was the Three Kingdoms period, the chaos of the Southern and Northern Dynasties, or the disputes of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, the Chinese nation has always been searching for the path to unification.

The idea of ​​great unity has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of every Chinese son and daughter, creating a glorious era of prosperity.

Such an emperor is naturally worthy of Genghis Khan's admiration.

However, Genghis Khan also knew that the Ying Zheng before him was not the emperor of the Qin Empire he was familiar with.

This is the emperor of the Xian Qin Empire from another world, a being with immortal power.

Genghis Khan walked out slowly and stood on the city wall.

His figure appeared particularly tall in the moonlight, like a towering mountain.

He looked at Ying Zheng, with a determined light in his eyes.

"Ying Zheng, you are also an emperor of all ages. Behind me stands my empire and my people."

Genghis Khan's words were full of determination. He continued, "Ying Zheng, I did underestimate you and the Qin Empire, but it is absolutely impossible for me to make the Yuan Dynasty surrender."

Behind Genghis Khan are countless soldiers loyal to him.

They gripped their weapons tightly, with determination gleaming in their eyes.

They knew that their emperor had made his decision, and they would follow him in a fight for the life and death of the empire.

At this moment, the imperial capital seemed to be shrouded in a solemn and murderous atmosphere.

Everyone knew that this battle would determine the fate of the empire.

There was a cold smile on Ying Zheng's face, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he could see through everything in the world.

He spoke slowly, his voice low and full of majesty: "Genghis Khan, you still have that naivety, so today I will personally break your naivety."

He turned to the soldiers behind him, his eyes flashing with determination and resolve: "Soldiers, follow my command and attack the city!"

As Ying Zheng finished his words, huge sky motherships appeared in the sky like gods descending, directly above the capital of the Yuan Dynasty.

On top of the sky carrier, the flags of the Great Qin Legion fluttered, as if proclaiming their invincibility and glory.

The once daunting walls of the Yuan Dynasty's capital now seemed so vulnerable in front of the Qin army.

Those city walls, in the face of the huge energy released by the mothership, were like paper and had no power to resist at all.

This was not just a technological victory, but also a fantasy battle. The power of the Qin army had already surpassed the imagination of ordinary people.

From the sky carrier, they launched a dimensionality reduction attack on the million-strong army of the Yuan Empire.

A brilliant light suddenly burst out above the sky mothership, and then a huge energy wave swept towards the Yuan Dynasty capital below like a sea wave.

In that light, the figures of countless soldiers disappeared in an instant, as if they were directly wiped out by an invisible force.

There was chaos in the capital of the Yuan Dynasty.

The exclamations and screams of the Yuan Dynasty soldiers rang out one after another, and the entire imperial capital seemed to be in a doomsday panic.

Yet, in this chaos, Ying Zheng appeared exceptionally calm and composed.

He stood on the mothership, overlooking the chaos below, with a cold light in his eyes.

He knew that there was no suspense in this war anymore.

The power of the Qin Army is enough to cause the complete collapse of the Yuan Empire.

In fact, that's exactly what happened.

The Qin army had not yet set foot into the territory of the Yuan Empire, but the roar from the aerospace mothership alone was enough to shake the soldiers of the Yuan Empire like thunder.

The raging flames from the sky were like falling meteors, instantly claiming the lives of countless Yuan soldiers. The battlefield was covered in scorched earth and wailing.

This was a completely crushing battle. The courage and passion of the Yuan Dynasty soldiers seemed so pale and powerless in the face of absolute strength.

They fought hard, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Every charge was accompanied by countless falls.

Finally, when the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty descended from the aerospace mothership, like gods descending from heaven, the battle was basically coming to an end.

Their armor gleamed in the sun, the weapons in their hands flashed cold light, and the ground trembled with every step they took.

In front of the Qin army, the Yuan soldiers seemed to have been deprived of all their courage and could only watch their comrades fall one by one.

Genghis Khan, the heroic ruler who once roamed the grasslands, now felt a despair he had never felt before.

He looked at the one-sided massacre on the battlefield and his heart was filled with sadness.

He understood that even if the Yuan Empire assembled an army of five million, they were nothing more than ants that could be crushed to death at will in front of the Qin Army.

He stood on a high place, his eyes deep and complex.

He saw his soldiers struggling hard on the battlefield, but were powerless to save the situation.

He saw how powerful and cruel the Qin army was, like the scythe of the god of death, ruthlessly reaping lives.

He sighed deeply, his face showing deep sadness.

"Ying Zheng, I lost."

He smiled sadly, his voice full of helplessness and unwillingness, "I am willing to surrender, my Yuan Dynasty is willing to surrender. Let them stop, let this meaningless killing stop."

His voice echoed on the battlefield, with a hint of trembling and unwillingness.

It was destined to be so. The Yuan Empire once conquered countless worlds and destroyed countless civilizations.

But now, facing a more powerful world and a more powerful empire, it is also suppressed.

Genghis Khan was filled with deep regret. He regretted that he had descended directly into the Xian Qin Empire without figuring out the strength of the Xian Qin Empire and wanted to conquer it.

But who would have thought that we would encounter a tough guy now.

As Genghis Khan finished speaking, the roar on the battlefield gradually subsided.

The soldiers of the Yuan Empire chose to surrender. Courage is useless in the face of absolute strength.

Following Ying Zheng's order, the Qin soldiers also stopped their actions.

Ying Zheng's eyes were as sharp as torches as he gazed at Genghis Khan, who once galloped across the grasslands and was feared by all.

He spoke slowly, his voice low and firm: "Genghis Khan, I will ask you one last time, are you willing to be a general of the Qin Empire and work with me to conquer the world?"

Genghis Khan was a genius who possessed extraordinary combat and military talents.

Ying Zheng knew very well that if he could conquer this overlord of the grassland, it would undoubtedly be a great help to the Qin Empire.

Faced with Ying Zheng's repeated questioning, Genghis Khan showed a bitter smile on his face.

He shook his head slowly, his voice filled with endless vicissitudes and helplessness: "Ying Zheng, I, Genghis Khan, am already a sinner of the Yuan Empire. It is my sin that caused the fall of my empire and my people to become the people of the lost country. Now I have no face to live in this world."

He raised his head, his eyes revealing a kind of determination: "Ying Zheng, I only ask one thing of you, treat my soldiers of the Yuan Empire well. I am the one who is guilty, Genghis Khan, and they have nothing to do with it."

After hearing this, Ying Zheng also knew that Genghis Khan would never surrender.

In fact, it was not unexpected to him. How could such a proud person easily give in to others?

Ying Zheng nodded and said in a deep voice: "I promise you."

However, before Ying Zheng finished his words, Genghis Khan suddenly drew the sword from his waist.

His movements were swift and decisive, as if he had already made the final decision.

"boom!"

With a dull thud, Genghis Khan's sword slashed across his neck, and blood gushed out instantly.

He fell to the ground with a relieved smile on his face.

This genius who dominated the world eventually committed suicide.

The remaining soldiers of the Yuan Empire witnessed this scene, and their hearts were filled with grief and despair.

They all fell to their knees, crying out in grief: "Farewell, Great Khan!"

"Farewell, Great Khan!"

The sounds rose and fell, echoing in the empty city.

Genghis Khan was indeed defeated in this battle, but it was also because of him that he led his Mongolian cavalry to the pinnacle of the empire.

The defeat in this battle against the Xian Qin Empire was not due to the war's fault or the Khan's fault, but because the Xian Qin was too powerful.

The soldiers of the Yuan Empire never blamed their Khan, but only hated their own lack of strength.

From a third-party perspective, both Genghis Khan and the soldiers of the Yuan Empire are highly respected.

But they are enemies.

Ying Zheng coldly ordered: "The soldiers of the Great Qin will take over the territory of the Yuan Dynasty. If there are any resistance, they will be killed without mercy. The Yuan Dynasty army will be incorporated into the Great Qin army. If there are any disobedient ones, they will also be killed without mercy."

His voice was like an icy blade, cutting off the hopes of the soldiers of the Yuan Empire.

Under Ying Zheng's order, the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty began to take over the territory of the Yuan Dynasty. They incorporated the soldiers who had served the Yuan Empire into their own legions.

Although these soldiers were filled with resentment and anger, they had no choice but to surrender under Ying Zheng's iron-blooded tactics.

After destroying the Yuan Empire, Ying Zheng did not stop.

He took a step forward and entered another world - the Qing Dynasty world.

(End of this chapter)