"Li Bosheng, do you really think you are going to win?"

Zhu Zhen looked down at the battlefield, with a cruel smile on his lips, "Grenade ready."

"kill!"

The brothers fighting on the front line knew very well that once the grenade fell from the sky, they were likely to be injured by accident.

But this is the best solution right now, because once the defense line is broken, everyone will die.

At this time, the will of the military soldiers' iron and blood were perfectly displayed, knowing that once the grenade is thrown, they are likely to be killed.

But none of them chose to back down.

A soldier stabbed an enemy on a horse's back with a spear in his hand, and was then picked up by an enemy who charged to the hillside with a navigation mast, and then his chest was stomped on the horse's hooves.

Blood kept spilling out of the corner of the soldier's mouth, his body trembled for a few times, and then he lost his breath.

The enemy's cavalry's advantage became more and more obvious. On the not-so-long front, countless small mandarin duck formations were divided and surrounded by the enemy. Although Li Bosheng's cavalry did not know how to ride and shoot, it was still possible to shoot arrows on the horse's back.

The armor on the body is useless, but at such a close distance, isn't it okay for us to shoot our heads?

Hu Er no longer was ordered to protect Zhu Zhen, but led a group of troops and prepared to rush out.

"Fu Zijie."

At this moment, Zhu Zhen's order came again from the battlefield.

"Sir, let me rush for a while."

Hu Er shouted reluctantly.

These are all robes, brothers.

Fu Zijie felt very uncomfortable, but he was a professional soldier, so a professional soldier should look like a professional soldier.

After hearing Zhu Zhen’s shout, he immediately responded loudly.

"Sir, ready."

Zhu Zhen brought about 2,000 people this time, and at this time more than a thousand people had already strangled the enemy. If we were not distinguished from the enemy and us, we would probably have survived less than 300 people.

Zhu Zhen glanced at the cavalry and the dull Zhu Biao who were gathering behind him, and shouted: "Top the grenade to the enemy's rear team."

Everyone thought Zhu Zhen wanted to directly bomb the anxious front line with a grenade. Who would have thought that Zhu Zhen would actually throw everyone to the enemy's back team?

After hearing the order, Fu Zijie wanted to refute Zhu Zhen because the effect was not great and would only temporarily stop the other party's support, but it seemed that it would not benefit the overall situation.

However, seeing that Zhu Zhen was determined, Fu Zijie did not dare to hesitate. He just made up his mind and ordered the soldiers to start igniting the lead and assisting.

"Small, look at the trick!"

When dense grenades appeared in the sky, Zhu Zhen rode his horse and turned around and said to Zhu Biao: "Bastard, I will be a good emperor in the future. I will take time to tell you a fortune. Don't go to Xi'an in this life. It's pretty good to settle the capital in Dadu."

Zhu Biao felt a little confused and opened his mouth. Before he could speak, Zhu Zhen had already stepped out.

"Brothers, those who have the courage to follow me and save our brothers."

"Brother Zhen."

Zhu Biao wanted to stop him from his origin. Zhu Zhen waved the Yanling knife in his hand, and the robe beside him screamed and rushed up with him.

This is a contact station between cavalry and infantry, and it is basically difficult to turn the tables in the absence of armor and crossbows.

At this time, the men in Yiwu were desperately blocking the enemy's cavalry with their spears. The battle between the sabers and the spears was sprinkled with blood.

The small hills seemed to have become a huge millstone, while the soldiers of Junshan and Li Bosheng's cavalry became rice in the millstone, but the blood from the millstone dyed red hills was flowing out.

The bodies of the soldiers on both sides were on the battlefield, and no one retreated unless they fell down.

But Li Bosheng's troops had an advantage in numbers after all, and Zhu Zhen's defense line was about to retreat soon, but when he saw a black stone-like object in the sky.

Everyone was shocked.

What is this? Junshan's waste is so great. Even the stones as big as fists have begun to be thrown weapons?

When the grenade landed, the enemy's cavalry even relied on the strength of the armor and was too lazy to even hide.

Is that true?

It doesn't hurt! When the grenade was exposed, an explosion that was more shocking than before the Divine Fire Flying Crow came roaring.

The scene of nearly a thousand grenades exploded at one time seemed to blow up the entire hill, and the enemy's war horses and soldiers wearing armor were blown away directly.

In the area where the front line of the confrontation was less than twenty steps, a narrow and long vacuum zone appeared directly.

On the waist and abdomen of the hill, craters deep in the calves appeared in the enemy's sight.

And the robes in front of them seemed to be not even a complete corpse left.

The smoke of gunpowder was gradually rising, and Zhu Biao was the first to rush into the ground formation when he saw Zhu Zhen's powerful figure on the horse's back.

"sorry."

At that moment, Zhu Biao's face was covered with tears. He knew that his troubles were caused and even wanted his brother to fill them with his life.

"Everyone, gather with me."

The goose-feathered sword in Zhu Zhen's hand was like a sea dragon, flying up and down. Wherever he went, there was a bloody light, and no one was his enemy.

Three consecutive senior officers of the opponent were chopped off by the Yanling sword in Zhu Zhen's hand.

The servants around Zhu Zhen are all the most loyal and loyal family members of the Zhu Zhen family. No one is afraid of it. In addition, everyone is the strongest armor and the sharpest weapon.

They formed a battlefield sword with Zhu Zhen as the core.

Wherever I go, I am surrounded by people and horses.

The Yiwu team, who was in a tough battle, suddenly burst out with a strong fighting spirit when they heard Zhu Zhen’s shout.

"Brothers, the Lord did not give up on us!"

"Kill here!"

"Let them take it down."

On the other end of the battlefield, Li Bosheng, who was carefully observing the battlefield, saw that Zhu Zhen was fighting to the death, although he was determined to eliminate Zhu Zhen and Zhu Biao in one battle to boost morale.

But by observing Zhu Zhen's powerful combat power and hundreds of throwers ready to go, he gave up.

If more troops are allowed to rush forward, those throwing hands will be so kind of iron lumps, their precious cavalry will definitely ruin too many of them innocently.

Since it has become impossible to eliminate Zhu Biao in a short period of time, there is no need to consume troops here.

But the front line was completely red from the eyes, and Li Bosheng's order was rejected by the front line officer for the first time.

The officer pointed at Zhu Zhen on the battlefield and said, "Those who have killed so many of my brothers. If I don't kill him, what will I do to meet the brothers' families? Go back and report to the general that I, Li Yi, will not kill Zhu Zhen, and will raise my head to see the general."

As he said that, he jumped on his horse and joined the battlefield.

But when he joined the battlefield, he realized that the battle was not as simple as he thought. With Zhu Zhen joining the battle group, the enemy exploded with extremely strong combat power.

Although their armor was already considered excellent, the spears in the hands of those men in red robe always pierced his robe and fell off the horse.

"This is clearly bullying! They are heavy infantry!"

The bigger Li Yi became, the more frightened he became. No wonder these soldiers fought for so long and did not collapse. Junshan is too rich.

Gradually, more than 500 soldiers had gathered around Zhu Zhen.

He saw more than 300 brothers on the left were surrounded, so he rushed over.

"bomb!"

"bomb!"

"boom!"
Chapter completed!