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Chapter 710 The power of thunder and flying thunder in the Song Dynasty
After Yeli Dangxiong heard the loud noise like thunder in winter, he was not confused at all. At this moment, the speed of the Daxia Iron Cavalry has reached its peak.

At this time, no matter what kind of reaction it is, it is redundant. There is only one thing that can be done at this moment, follow the footsteps of the iron kite, submerge and engulf the Song infantry phalanx.

At this moment, a Xixia cavalryman beside Yeli raised his head inadvertently.

I saw a bunch of dense black dots appearing in mid-air, about the size of eyeballs, as if they were covering the sky.

But soon, he discovered that these small black spots seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, as big as a fist. In the blink of an eye, one of them landed in front of him.

Then he felt his eyes light up, and instantly, he lost consciousness...

Just when the Xixia monarchs and ministers on the city wall were shocked by the strange appearance of the iron kite.

Then he saw clouds of fire and gunpowder smoke bursting out from the Daxia cavalry charging into battle.

Then, the Daxia cavalry, who were originally lined up in a neat line, suddenly became chaotic under the clouds of fire and gunpowder smoke.

As the firelight and gunpowder smoke spread, you could vaguely see something being thrown up, which seemed to look like a human's severed legs and arms...

The iron kites in front seemed to be possessed by evil spirits after the thunder, and they fell to the ground in groups. Both men and horses seemed to be struggling feebly.

The iron kite in the rear couldn't stop and reached the top speed.

At most, they tilted their heads and looked at their companions and mounts who had fallen in the snow and were blooming crimson and dazzling blood-colored flowers.

What happened to them?This is the question on the minds of almost all the iron harriers who are still charging.

Then the next moment, they saw countless black spots flying up from the Song Army's formation, and there seemed to be green smoke lingering behind these black spots.

It quickly fell to the ground, and at this moment, they were no more than ten feet away from the Song Army's square formation. The goddess of victory seemed to be standing in front of her, posing...

Then, groups of fire appeared on the ground, as if they were blooming on the snowy field, with strange red mushrooms and evil black mushrooms growing.

Wei Mingcheng Mo felt the mount beneath him tremble, and then he felt his body become lighter, as if he was being lifted up by something.

The momentary sense of weightlessness made Wei Mingcheng stretch out his fingers in panic, trying to grab something. At this moment, he was being lifted up.

Seeing the sky, another black dot with green smoke fell down, hitting his breastplate. Then, a blazing white light flashed in front of his eyes, and Wei Mingcheng Mo's consciousness instantly froze...

"Sandu, let go!"

"Sidu, let go!"

"Wudu, let go!"

Every time there was an angry shout, a group of grenadiers with very indifferent expressions would light up the bamboo-handled grenades in their hands, and then throw them out with all their strength.

No matter how loud the explosion was, as long as the military order was still there, they would continue to mechanically throw the grenades in their hands.

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Brother Wei Mingcha's eyes were so wide that one suspected that his eyeballs would pop out of their sockets.

He looked straight ahead and saw Daxia's most proud cavalry, falling down one after another amidst the thunder as if they had hit an invisible wall of air.

I also saw countless Daxia cavalry, being torn apart in the clouds of flames.The five thousand cavalry were almost completely obscured by the flames and smoke.

The billowing smoke was like monsters moving in and out of the smoke, roaring, devouring fresh life...

Fang La stood there, and the binoculars that were under his nose had already been brought. At this moment, he was looking straight ahead. Unfortunately, the figures of those Western Xia cavalry were completely shrouded in smoke, and they could not be seen jumping out at all. Thick smoke appeared in his sight.

At this moment, countless carriage soldiers, amidst the roars of the officers, loosened their arrow strings and shot armor-piercing heavy arrows into the thick smoke.

Ignoring it at all will cause serious damage to the Xixia people who are shrouded in gunpowder smoke...

"For God's sake...can this damn thing be called a battle?"

All the generals of the Song Dynasty were looking at the immobile phalanx of carriages.

Watching the Xixia cavalry being shrouded in gunpowder smoke, occasionally there would be Xixia cavalry jumping out of the smoke-filled range.

But these Xixia cavalry galloping out would only hit their horses and run away in the opposite direction of the Song Dynasty Xiangjun formation, like hurried wild dogs.

There were also those mounts that had lost their owners, and there were also Xixia warriors who had lost their mounts, all of them staggering away in the direction they came from...

At this moment, the sound of thunder came again from the center of the square formation, and countless black spots fell towards the direction shrouded in smoke.

The thunder cannon in front also spit out its invincible shotgun pellets at close range without hesitation.

Submerged in the smoke, there was another burst of inhuman roars and wails...

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Lu Qian had already rushed to the front of the phalanx, knelt down on the ground, listened carefully for a moment, stood up, and shouted loudly.

"Stop shooting, stop shooting!"

When the flags were waved frequently and the short whistle sounded, the grenadiers immediately carefully put the grenades in their hands back on the bomb-carrying belts around their waists.

And the loaders who were about to reload the third round could only stop their actions with regret.

I haven't had enough of it yet. Are the five thousand Xixia cavalry already gone?

"...Impossible, this is simply impossible. The Song people must have used a demonic method. It must be a demonic method."

At this moment, Brother Wei Mingcha's face had completely lost all color, and he was obviously ecstatically repeating these words.

After the five thousand high-spirited Daxia cavalry experienced those explosions, the remnants of the surviving soldiers began to flee in all directions.

As for the Iron Kites, who were regarded as the king of war by Daxia, there was no sign of escaping at all, but there was no scene of them breaking out of the smoke and crashing into the Song Army's vehicle array.

Daxia has been a country for more than a hundred years, and the entire country has only three thousand iron kites. What happened to these one thousand iron kites?
As the choking smoke gradually dissipated, the messy shelling scene was finally revealed to everyone's sight.

If you look down from a high altitude, you can see that there are countless black wildflower-like traces on the snowfield...

Countless Xixia men and horses fell to the ground in various directions, while crying, wailing, calls for help, and horses neighing, one after another on the battlefield...

(End of this chapter)