Don't panic when fleeing the famine, the peasant girl is busy farming

Chapter 266 Explosion!fry!fry!
The Xirong engineers paved the road and quickly retreated to the ditch aside.

The [-] full-armored cavalry from the Moro Kingdom came out, and together with the most powerful cavalry from the Xirong Kingdom, they rushed under the tower of Tutan City.

They have strong attack power and high defense power, and they are the first to attack, which can deter the Daqing soldiers in Tutan City, and can also take the lead to inspire the Xi Rong army behind them.

King Zhenbei stood on the tower, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Fifty steps..."

"Thirty steps..."

"Ten steps..."

"fry!"

"boom!"

The first loud bang came as expected, killing only two or three cavalrymen and their mounts.

However, the explosion was too loud, and the mounts of other enemy troops were collectively frightened.

The cavalry could not control their mounts, could no longer maintain their formation, and fell into chaos.

King Zhenbei looked at Moro's full-armored cavalry who turned their backs on their backs, and couldn't help raising his arms and waving his fists, and then laughed heartily.

"Hahahahaha..."

The coach smiled, and all the defenders on the tower laughed.

"Hahahahaha..."

King Xirong was dumbfounded.

What's happening here?
Loud thunder?
Could it be that the iron-skinned monster that Hua Bubobo has encountered has been dispatched again?

The eyes of King Xirong inspected the outside of Tutan City several times, but did not find the legendary iron monster.

Feeling at ease, he raised his sword again and shouted loudly: "Go!"

The full-armored cavalry of the Moro Kingdom hesitated.

What happened to that loud noise just now?How did their companion die?

Without figuring out the answers to these two questions, they dare not rush forward.

The general of the Moro Kingdom greeted his people in Moro language, "Stand back, let the Xirong cavalry go up first, they are fine, let's go forward!"

Although the Xirong cavalry couldn't understand what the grandson said, just by looking at their actions, they could tell what kind of plan they were planning.

But it was their own king who called the shots.

If you disobey the king's order, you will be beheaded, the kind that kills the whole family.

The Xirong cavalry was ordered to hit the horse and charge forward.

As they rushed forward, they silently begged the gods to bless them.

Their gods were probably dozing off, and did not answer their prayers.

Along with their charge, huge thunder came and went, forming a large area.

King Zhenbei shouted on the tower of Tutan City: "Fry! Fry! Fry!"

Flesh and blood are flying under the city tower...

Seeing such a scene, King Xirong could no longer hold the long sword in his hand.

What kind of sorcery is this?
Where did that Ray come from?
Why only bomb his cavalry...

King Xirong had countless questions in his mind.

But he opened his mouth, moved and moved, and finally only spit out two words.

"return!"

You come back!

Come back quickly!

Don't go to die!
However, one after another there was a huge thunder, and no one could hear his voice.

After the time for a cup of tea, the loud thunder just stopped.

More than half of the Xirong cavalry were killed or injured.

The remaining half abandoned the startled horse early, and in groups of two, they kept rescuing the injured companions from the pile of dead people.

King Xirong looked at the wounded soldiers whose hands and feet had been blown off, and felt chills in his heart.

The millions of soldiers behind him had already been captured by Daqing, and after seeing the plight of the cavalry, they could no longer raise their fighting spirit.

If you can control your feet and run without pulling your legs, that's pretty good.

King Xirong was stunned for a long time, and saw the Daqing soldiers in Tutan City start shooting arrows to fight back, and then he woke up like a dream and ordered to retreat.

Get out.

The most important thing now is not to capture the city of Tutan, but to figure out what method the opponent is using...

The millions of coalition troops from the Xirong Kingdom and the Moluo Kingdom came in a row, and fled in less than an hour.

The Daqing soldiers on the tower cheered.

An hour later, it was confirmed that the coalition forces would not go back and forth, and the soldiers of Daqing withdrew their troops.

Jiang Erya sent out the trained Shenji Battalion to clean up the battlefield.

I have to check out which mines have not been exploded, and I need to remove the unexploded mines first, so as not to accidentally injure my own people.

After that, take a rest tonight, and come back tomorrow night to plant a few new mines.

King Xirong was terrified. After returning, he would bring his third son-in-law, King Moro, to experience the power of landmines.

King Moro should have left Xirong and returned to preside over the war between Moro and Daqing in the north.

However, the newly married Third Princess of Xirong was too delicate and sweet, so he kept procrastinating, until today, and never left.

When King Xirong mentioned landmines tremblingly, King Moro still felt that he was exaggerating and deified Daqing's ability.

He didn't believe it until his full-armored cavalry said the same thing.

The remaining two points of disbelief turned into great curiosity.

Driven by curiosity, King Moro decided to take a small team to see outside Tutan City tonight.

Most of the soldiers he wants to bring are his own soldiers, and the other half are death row prisoners in the prison of Xirong State...

That night, King Moro led his own soldiers to control seven or eight death row prisoners in Xirong Kingdom, and sent the death row prisoners to Leichi.

Seven or eight death row prisoners were tied hands and feet, and their mouths were gagged, so they couldn't even cry.

However, they trampled all over the land outside Tuttan's city, but they didn't hear the slightest thunder.

The condemned prisoner kept thanking the gods in his heart.

"Thank you for the blessing of the gods, thank you for the blessings of the gods, nothing happened, nothing happened, we survived, woo woo woo..."

In the next second, King Moro gave his subordinates a look.

The subordinate understood, drew the saber from his waist, and hacked the death row prisoners to death.

It's all here, and it would be too troublesome to take it back.

Anyway, they are death row prisoners, and if they are killed, they will be killed...

King Moro returned to Liumu City, after much deliberation, he decided to encourage King Xirong to attack the city again.

He must see with his own eyes the power of landmines.

If Daqing really has such an ability to reach the heavens, it will not be used only in the western border.

The northern part of their Moro country may also be facing the threat of landmines.

It's just that the two places are far apart, and the news from the north cannot be transmitted for a while.

When the news came, the day lily was cold.

If he really couldn't beat him, he had to adjust his attitude towards Daqing in time to try to keep the loss within a minimum range.

Fight if you can beat it, admit defeat and seek peace if you can't beat it.This is his usual diplomatic method.

King Moro promised to send a large amount of food to King Xirong, so he persuaded King Xirong to gather an army and attack Tutan City again the next day.

This time, the king of Xirong was wise.

Following the example of King Moro, he recruited a large number of prisoners and tricked them into going to Lei first.

King Xirong promised these prisoners that as long as they walked twice around the edge of Tuttan City and within the reach of Daqing soldiers' arrows, he would personally pardon their crimes and give each of them ten taels of gold. They go home.

For freedom and gold, these prisoners decided to fight.

However, when they actually got to the battlefield and felt the killing spirit on the battlefield, they flinched.

Freedom and so on, after the sentence is released, there will still be.

It's the same for gold and other things, if you go out and earn with your own hands.

The prisoners wanted to repent, but the King of Xirong didn't give them a chance.

With an order, the prisoners were pushed by the soldiers and entered the Thunder Pool.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Every time there was a sound of thunder, King Xirong would tremble.

King Moro watching the battle: Is it too late for me to surrender now...

(End of this chapter)