Africa Integrates into Yanhuang, A Bored Sumari

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, three months were gone.

After halting to rest for three months, the Yanhuang Empire began marching north.

And the first to bear the brunt was the Kingdom of Congo.

At this moment, upon receiving the urgent message from the border, the King of Congo could no longer sit still.

"Hurry and notify Egypt, Songhai, and the other empires—the Yanhuang Empire has started its northern advance."

Summoning a guard, Mbenel quickly gave his orders.

Three months ago, after learning of the Yanhuang Empire's might, Mbenel had sent envoys to great nations like Egypt, the Songhai Empire, and Ethiopia to seek an alliance.

The rulers of these countries, understanding the Yanhuang Empire's strength, were no fools. They knew the Yanhuang Empire was a super bomb looming over them—no one knew when it would detonate on their doorstep.

Moreover, due to geographical positioning, the Kingdom of Congo served as a natural barrier. If the Kingdom of Congo fell, the enemy could drive straight in and threaten them all.

After thinking this through, the rulers of several nations agreed to the Kingdom of Congo's proposal for an alliance.

As for the battlefield, it was naturally set on the Kingdom of Congo's territory.

"Father, I heard that Yanhuang Empire has started its attack?!"

At that moment, Pedro rushed in from outside the hall, his face brimming with excitement.

Seeing Pedro's excitement, Mbenel's mouth twitched. The enemy was coming—what was there to be excited about?

"Father, do you still remember that weapon I mentioned three months ago, the one that could shoot down their Iron Birds?"

Ignoring Mbenel's twitching mouth, Pedro boasted with glee.

Hearing this, Mbenel's heart stirred. He hadn't expected that weapon to be finished so quickly.

He immediately asked, "You've made that weapon?! Have you tested it? How powerful is it? Can it guarantee piercing their defenses?"

"Haha, Father, if you're worried, you can come see the Divine Bow's power for yourself."

Seeing his son so confident, Mbenel nodded and agreed. Without witnessing the weapon's power, he simply couldn't rest easy.

So Mbenel followed his son to the place where the weapon was built, and there before them stood a massive contraption on the open ground.

The weapon was centered around a huge bow-shaped crossbow frame. Where arrows would normally be placed, a long tube had been fashioned, with arrows several meters long hidden inside.

Aside from these core parts, the rest were components designed to boost the arrows' power.

"Father, this is the Divine Bow, crafted by the finest artisans across the kingdom. Don't let its size fool you into thinking it's clumsy—it can be disassembled and moved.

And these auxiliary parts for increasing power can be added on further to enhance the arrow's force.

The arrows themselves are made mainly from Tinwood, with arrowheads forged from Extraterrestrial Meteorite Iron. As long as we hit the target, I guarantee we'll break through their defenses and bring them down."

Listening to Pedro's description, Mbenel nodded, deeply satisfied.

At that moment, he could already envision the coming battle—the Yanhuang Empire being utterly routed.

In Mbenel's view, the Yanhuang Empire's greatest asset was those flying Iron Birds. Without their help, how could the Yanhuang Empire defeat the allied forces of several nations?

Having realized this, Mbenel burst into laughter, his worries and gloom swept away in an instant.

Looking at the radiant Pedro before him, Mbenel felt immense pride. "Pedro, your father is proud of you. If this war is victorious, you will have the greatest merit..."

Hearing this, a smile spread across Pedro's face. He knew that from now on, no one could shake his future position.

And after this battle, his name would spread across all neighboring nations, making him a true legend.

But even as these thoughts ran through his mind, Pedro humbly replied, "Your son dares not claim such credit. Without Father's support, how could I have crafted such a divine bow and weapon..."

Watching the modest and courteous Pedro, Mbenel grew even more pleased.

A few days later.

On the southwestern border of the Kingdom of Congo, nearly a million troops had gathered, their banners revealing them as the allied forces of Egypt, Songhai, and other nations.

They gazed into the distance, waiting silently.

The Yanhuang Empire's route of advance this time was completely undisguised, laid bare for their reconnaissance.

Though they didn't know if this was arrogance or confidence, it suited their plans just fine.

To destroy an enemy, first let them grow reckless. In their eyes, the Yanhuang Empire's arrogance was a sign of its impending doom.

"Buzz—"

A rumbling sound came from afar, and several black dots appeared in the distant sky, rapidly growing larger.

"They're here!!"

"Prepare the Divine Bow!!"

Seeing this, Pedro's spirits lifted, and he immediately ordered his men.

"Boom!!"

As the aircraft drew near, the troops stared at the massive Iron Birds in the sky, unable to hide their awe. Even though they had known the enemy possessed flying Iron Birds, they had never seen one before. Now, witnessing them firsthand, they realized just how enormous these Iron Birds were.

Watching the Iron Birds in the sky, a flicker of shock passed through Pedro's eyes before he turned to his men.

"Aim at the target—fire!!"

The roar of the aircraft sounded in his ears as Pedro screamed hysterically.

The Divine Archer, having received the order, quickly adjusted the direction of the Divine Bow with the help of his assistants, and the moment he aimed at the Iron Bird in the sky, he fired immediately.

"Whoosh!!"

The arrow shot forth, splitting the air and racing like a bolt of lightning toward its target.

"Hit it, you have to hit it!!"

Eyes wide, Pedro stared at the sky, silently shouting in his heart.

"Good, it hit, hahaha!!"

"Your Highness, the enemy is still flying normally. That arrow just now did not hit them."

Watching the excited and agitated Pedro, the guard beside him couldn't help but dampen his spirits.

"What! No, that's impossible! I clearly saw the arrow hit the target?!"

His subordinate's reminder jolted him out of his excitement, and he quickly looked up.

Sure enough, the Iron Bird he thought had been struck was completely unharmed, still flying normally.

Seeing this, his emotions plummeted from a high, leaving him somewhat shattered.

Because he had placed all his hopes and expectations on this, and now he was told that the Divine Bow, crafted with so much effort, had failed on its first try.

How could he accept this?

At that moment, a violent explosion rang in his ears, instantly causing heavy casualties among the nearly million-strong army. In an instant, this place became a true meat grinder.

Witnessing this horrifying scene, the guard beside Pedro quickly said, "Your Highness, the enemy's attack is too powerful. We should retreat to the rear immediately; it's too dangerous here."

"No, I believe the Divine Bow I poured my heart into can shoot them down. I want to try again."

Saying this, Pedro's face twisted with ferocity as he roared at the Divine Archer not far away.

"Your Highness, watch out!!"

"What?!"

The next moment, Pedro felt a tearing pain in his body, and then his consciousness sank into darkness.

As time passed, after a round of bombing, those still alive in the area stared at the brutal battlefield, their minds going blank.

At that moment, the distant ground trembled with heavy vibrations, and then the army of the Yanhuang Empire was seen charging forward.

Half a month later, the capital of the Kingdom of Congo fell. King Mbenel, along with his wife and children, committed suicide in the Imperial Palace to die for their country.

Thus, the Kingdom of Congo was destroyed.

With the fall of the Kingdom of Congo and the annihilation of the nearly million-strong allied forces of several nations, the news shook the world.

Immediately after, Egypt, Sanghai, Ethiopia, and other countries sent envoys to sue for peace. When refused, they had no choice but to rise up in resistance.

However, after the Battle of Congo, the destruction of the allied forces left all the nations severely weakened.

One year later, all the nations were destroyed.

Another two years passed, and the remnants of all countries across Africa were wiped out. Thus, the African continent was absorbed into the Yanhuang Empire.

With the fall of the African nations, the countries of Europe trembled in fear, living in constant dread.

Europe, the Kingdom of Great Britain.

In a city, Sumari walked down the street in splendid attire, exuding an air of utter apathy.

Then he noticed the anxiety among the crowd on the street, and he overheard people in the crowd saying something about war coming.

One minute later.

After learning the ins and outs of the situation, Sumari found himself intrigued.

He was bored right now, so he might as well go check out this so-called Yanhuang Empire for fun, and maybe see if there were any beauties around.