But why is the fire burning cloud so fast, and why does it appear from the Ming army's camp!

At the same time, Dychin of Tummert was also surprised by Laxhin.

It was the first time he had seen such a strange scene.

Then the burning cloud passed over them and flew towards their rear. Before the Tartars in front turned around, the rocket had already landed on the ground.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

A large-scale explosion occurred on the ground in an instant, and the grass suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The big black Tartars were screaming in their mouths just now, and they had disappeared.

The sea of ​​fire rose above the sky was filled with devastated Tartars and horses.

A rocket landed, and the explosive impact directly blew the Tartars within several meters around them into the sky.

Then countless steel balls inside shrapnel beat the Tartars and their horses into hornet's nests within a radius of more than ten meters.

This round of volley shots hit the rear of the Tartars, and at one time smashed the cavalry behind the Tartars into a vacuum.

Cao Bianjiao stood at a high place, holding a telescope and watching the rocket, causing terrible consequences, and his chin was dislocated.

My mother, is this still a cannon? Is this still a human resource?

Artifact, this is a real artifact!

Now Cao Bianjiao understood His Majesty’s instructions to him, and use less of this weapon without any trouble. After all, this weapon is somewhat...

Your Majesty didn't finish his words. At first, Cao Bianjiao didn't understand what weapons could not be used. As long as the effect was good, it could be used.

Now he knew why His Majesty asked him to use it with caution is too unhumane. It's so cool.

This artifact is in hand.

Cao Bianjiao just wants to ask one question, who else?

Who else!!!

Cao Bianjiao was very happy, but it was obviously uncomfortable for the Tartars.

After this round of bombardment, the Tartars suffered heavy casualties, a sea of ​​fire behind them was burning, and the ground was filled with pieces of meat and charred things.

The horse was frightened by the sudden loud noise. The Tartars' rush was interrupted because the horse was shocked. Just when they were trying to stabilize the horse, the mortars also began to bombard the back of the Tartars.

The entire rear of the Tartars was completely in chaos, and the firewalls made it difficult for these Tartars to retreat even if they wanted to retreat.

Laxhin waved his mace. Although he didn't know how much the loss was behind, he could feel the mighty shock that day, and now he could only rush forward.

"Continue to kill! Keep rushing!"

But the Tatars, who were in front of Laxhin's roar, continued to charge immediately, but the Tatars in the middle and late sections were already scared out of their courage. They knelt on the ground and knelt down with their bodies protruding.

This is the punishment of heaven, this is the punishment of heaven. Their behavior angered God. God sent the Ming army to punish them!

At the same time, the same is true for Mott's Daiqin. He had no way out and could only continue fighting with his people, but the people around him dared not.

"This is the punishment of heaven, this is the anger of heaven. We can't fight anymore. If we fight again, we will never be born!" A thousand-man leader knelt on the ground and cried. It was so terrible. It was really terrible. So many people were gone in a blink of an eye, all of them turned into minced meat.

Dai Qin didn't care about this, he had no way out and had to move forward.

However, the number of Tumots was much smaller than that of Neikhalkha, but the attacks received were no less than those of Neikhalkha. Tumots, who were not as tall as them, watched all the people behind him disappear, so the whole army knelt on the ground and kowtowed and cried and asked God for forgiveness.

"Get up! Get up quickly!" Dai Qin grabbed two Tartars and sent him to the horse, but he couldn't catch him at all. He got up one by one and then knelt down.

Daiqin looked at this, knelt on the ground and yelled hysterically at the sky, then picked up the knife and slashed at his own people.

"Arise! You bunch of untouchables! You bunch of untouchables!"

Even though they were killed by Dai Qin, these Tartars still dared not get up. When the punishment of heaven comes, they are destined to die. God is angry.

These Tartars were talking about something, and their attitude was very sincere, as if they were on a pilgrimage.

Lakshun rushed into the 100-meter meter. In fact, he was already red and didn't care about anything. His mind was so exciting that he couldn't see the situation clearly.

He had no idea that there were only less than four thousand people left behind him now, and the rest were either bombed to death or kneeling on the ground.

"Must guns, crossbow arrows!"

"Smack!"

"Swish search!"

They faced a volley of robberies of one thousand and three thousand crossbow arrows.

Laxhin looked at the dark cloud-like crossbow arrow flying towards him, his eyes widened, and then several bloody flowers appeared in his heart, and more than a dozen crossbow arrows inserted him into the front.

His ancestral five-layer leather armor could not stop the power of the bullet, nor could it stop the crossbow arrows with all steel.

However, under such a blow, the four thousand cavalry rushed in front of them and were only less than a thousand people left. However, the thousand people were scared and knelt on the ground and cried and surrendered.

This battle ended with the Ming army's zero casualties.

Only two people were injured, but they were from the caravan. One was shot by Cao Bianjiao, and the other was stepping on his own feet, and a dog chewing mud and falling off two front teeth.

"Is this over?" Huang Degong looked at all this and couldn't believe it.

When did the Tartars become so weak that they fell before they can exert their strength?

"Ao!" Cao Bianjiao felt that something seemed to have been bitten by his waist and screamed involuntarily.

"Why are you pinching me!" Cao Bianjiao glared at Huang Degong.

"I'm trying to see if it's fake."

"Then you don't pinch yourself!"

"It hurts so much to pinch myself, I'm not stupid." Huang Degong swallowed and spitted seriously.

"Catch the prisoners!"

The Tianzhu Army divided into three teams and began to capture prisoners, while the Imperial Guard was still on alert.

The Tartars knelt on the ground like mushrooms and were still picking them. They accepted their fate. Faced with God's help from the Ming army, they dared not move anymore. This was God's envoy.

At this time, Huang Degong and Cao Bianjiao have just approached the place where they were bombed by rockets.

Looking at the surface of the moon in front of them, both of them were just concerned about swallowing and spitting.

It's really scary.

It is not comparable to human power! It is really not comparable to human power.

Thousands of people disappeared in an instant, but they really disappeared in an instant.

"Your Majesty is really a god!" Huang Degong sighed with straight eyes.

"Yes, yes, Your Majesty is really a god!" Cao Bianjiao also nodded blankly.

The two looked at each other, for some reason why they suddenly began to feel sad for His Majesty's opponents.

By the way, have the Tartars become weaker?

It probably isn't. The Tartars are still the same Tartars, but we are too strong now.

The two of them exchanged eyes and nodded in agreement.
Chapter completed!