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Chapter 373 Battle
Amur looked at the fallen soldiers in front of him, and a storm surged in his heart: "Prince Jin, what kind of formation is this? Why is it so powerful?"

Xiao Hongbin lowered his eyelids slightly and said in a low voice: "This formation was created by the Princess of the Protectorate. When the Qi King's palace coup occurred, only fifty people killed thousands of people."

Amur's eyes changed slightly: "It's her again!"

Seeing more and more Tatar soldiers falling, Amur gritted his teeth and commanded the soldiers behind him, shouting: "Shoot your arrows."

Torrential rain of arrows came towards the Flying Tigers and the Vanguard in the front. Chen Hua and several captains of the Vanguard quickly changed their formations. The arrows seemed to hit the barrier and all returned to the Tatar army.

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The returning arrows pierced through the armor and uniforms of the Tatar soldiers, screams rang out, and blood splattered in the air.

Amur was so frightened by this scene that his pupils shrank slightly. He quickly shouted, "Stop shooting arrows and attack with all your strength."

The Tatar cavalry were armed and ready to fire.

"Charge!" The morale of the Great Zhou cavalry was high, their spear skills were fierce and domineering, and every move was a deadly offensive, leaving no room for the enemy.

Some soldiers swung their spears and flew like dragons. The enemy's horses were thrown to the ground, their spines broken, and the horses let out miserable cries.

Some soldiers swung the spears in their hands and swept them down in the air, smashing the enemy's heads with one shot.

Some soldiers' spears collided with the swords and pushed each other away, then they turned around and stabbed the people on horseback again.

The sounds of fighting and the clashing of swords resounded through the sky, the sound of swords clashing was mixed with howling, and pairs of blood-red eyes flashed with hatred on their ferocious faces.

Shen Jia, Xiao Yichen, Shen Hao, and Ling Yunsu rode in the middle of the team.

Seeing that more and more Tatar cavalry were surrounding them, Shen Jia's eyes darkened slightly: "Achen, why don't we go to the front and throw a few bombs behind the Tatar army."

Xiao Yichen leaped into the air and looked at the black mass of Tatar cavalry. He gestured to General Mu behind him and said to Ling Yunsu and Shen Hao beside him, "Wait and see Jia Jia's gesture. We will fly to the front of our side at the same time and use our inner strength to throw bombs at the Tatar army as far as we can."

Ling Yunsu and Shen Hao nodded at the same time.

Shen Jiayang snapped his fingers, and four people leaped into the air at the same time. Several of them stepped to the front of the Great Zhou team, threw a bomb in each hand at the cavalry behind the Tatars, and then the bombs landed gracefully on their horses.

This scene happened in just a moment. The Tatar army's archers had just drawn their bows and drawn their arrows when they were ready when they sat back on their horses.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

The deafening explosion frightened the Tatar army's horses and caused them to run around in panic.

The Tatar army was in chaos at this time. Many Tatar soldiers fell off their horses and were trampled to death by horses while fleeing in a panic.

The wailing of people and the neighing of horses intertwined together.

Wherever the bomb went, broken limbs wrapped in tattered and bloody clothes were scattered all over the ground. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, the thick smoke drifted in the sky, and the blazing flames illuminated the sky with a blood-red color.

Horses are very sensitive animals and their nature makes them easily upset and frightened.

Sudden loud noises will frighten both humans and animals. This is animal instinct.

The Tatar war horses have been specially trained to adapt to the sounds of swords clashing and stones being thrown at cities, but these sounds are not that loud.

But their horses were no match for the noise and flames of the mines.

It was normal for them to be frightened and run wild and trample their masters to death. However, the war horses of the Great Zhou Dynasty had their ears stuffed with cotton before going out to battle, and they were at a relatively long distance, so they did not see the flames at all and were not affected.

Shen Jia and his friends' actions made Amur very angry.

He stared at them intently, his hands clenched into fists, his chest heaving violently, and his voice came out from between his teeth: "Xiao Yichen, Shen Jia, I can't get rid of the hatred in my heart unless I kill you."

Xiao Hongbin shrank back and dared not speak. His hunch was right. Xiao Yichen was obviously well prepared this time.

When they first launched a surprise attack by dropping bombs, many people were killed and injured in the military camp. The previous wave of bombs killed and injured many more people, and many people were trampled to death by horses. Looking around, it was clear that the Tatars had lost at least half of their people.

The power of this bomb is really too great.

Xiao Hongbin glanced at Amur, who was extremely unwilling, and moved his mouth to ask him to call off the attack, but he swallowed the words back.

He glanced at the thousands of Great Zhou soldiers who followed him, and his eyes darkened. These people had no intention of going into battle to kill the enemy.

Well, let them be!
In fact, not only the rebels led by Xiao Hongbin had the intention to retreat, but even the Tatars had the intention to retreat.

The enormous power of the bomb frightened them.

They were not afraid of a real fight with the Great Zhou, and even if they died on the battlefield, it would be a worthy death. But the bombs that could drop from the sky at any time made them extremely scared.

Rather than dying in such an unclear manner in a foreign country, it is better to return to the grassland to look after the cattle and sheep.

Gold, silver, treasures, land and slaves, you have to be alive to get them!
When Amur saw them standing still, he was immediately furious and killed several Tatars with his sword: "Cowards! Go ahead and kill all the people from Da Zhou. I don't believe they still have bombs."

As if in response to Amur's words, Shen Jia, Xiao Yichen, Shen Hao, and Ling Yunsu once again soared into the sky, stepped on the soldiers' heads with their toes, and flew directly to the Tatar army, dropping bombs where their troops were most concentrated.

Because they were so fast, even though the Tatar archers were prepared, they were unable to hit them.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

One of the bombs in this wave fell in front of Amur and Xiao Hongbin, and just happened to hit the thousands of rebels led by Xu Yong's son.

Xiao Hongbin saw with his own eyes that people who were fine just now were blown to pieces with blood and flesh flying everywhere by a bomb.

The Tatars were somewhat numbed by the bombing, their mentality was completely broken, and most of them were like walking corpses.

Xiao Yichen and Shen Jia looked at each other. This was the best time, so they gestured to General Mu behind them.

General Mu looked at the infantry behind him and raised his sword: "Brothers, charge! Kill the Tatar barbarians without leaving a single piece of armor."

"Charge! Kill the Tatar barbarians." The infantry had already been excited by the fighting in front of them, and they couldn't wait to join the fight. When they heard the order, they rushed forward like arrows.

The soldiers rushed towards the enemy without hesitation. They took the opportunity to kill the fleeing Tatars who fell off their horses with their swords, or slashed at the Tatar soldiers' horses. When the enemies fell off their horses, their swords were so powerful and fierce that no one survived wherever the swords passed.

On the battlefield, the shouts of killing shook the earth, and life and death depended on just a moment.

The soldiers of both sides were already in a mess, fighting desperately with spears and swords. The swordsmanship of the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty was strange, and their spears were flexible, often killing several people with just a few strikes.

Amur stared with eyes wide open in disbelief as soldiers in Tatar costumes fell one after another. He clearly saw that they lay on the ground with their eyes wide open, staring at the direction of the grassland.

He opened his mouth, wanting to order the troops to retreat, but his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton and he couldn't utter a word.