fly!

Chao Haer often dreamed of becoming a flying man when he was a child. Once he asked his uncle how he could fly in the sky like Hai Dongqing.

"A person needs to have wings to fly. If Yino wants to fly, he must have wings." Uncle Nurhaci said with a smile.

"Well, how can I have wings?"

"Um?"

Nurhaci was stumped by this problem, and then touched his nephew's head and gave a reasonable suggestion: "Eat more wings and you will have it."

After that, Chao Hal became a fan of eating wings. He liked to eat chicken wings or goose wings, but after eating them for a few years, he still didn't grow wings. When he grew up, he realized that it was just a joke made by his uncle.

But now, he has wings?

The feeling of flying in mid-air is wonderful, even if it is just a short moment.

Chao Hal saw the big flag of his cousin in the distance and saw many people under his feet. Then he suddenly lost weight and fell rapidly.

In an instant, there was a hint of trance or instinctive movement, Chao Hal stretched out his arms and swung up and down. He didn't want to fall down just like that.

With a "thump", he still fell heavily to the ground.

The butt fell first.

It hurts very much, it hurts very much, just like an orange butt was pulled open from the inside and turned into petals.

"Well..."

Chao Hal wanted to scream in pain, but the sound could not be heard from his voice.

In sight, one after another, the Jurchens flew into the air and fell heavily.

There are very few lucky people who fall to the ground first like him. Most of them are heavily hitting their bodies, either on humans, on horses, or straight towards the standing spear.

Some unlucky guys were so sad that their heads hit the ground first. The neck broke with a "cry" sound, and they could only twitch continuously, allowing their lives to pass away little by little.

When Chao Hal saw the red armored swaying swaying in the red armor he knew, he fell to his left front. The good man who had taken him to catch Hai Dongqing with him was now like his muscles and bones were removed, one foot hanging on the back of his dead war horse, and the other foot was straight up behind him.

Looking closely, Ikel's lower body was buried in the mud, and his legs were placed in an impossible posture.

However, Yikel seemed not dead, his eyes were still moving, and he was looking straight at Chao Hal.

The expression on his face is very strange, not like pain, nor like nostalgia before his death, but rather confusion.

He Chaohal's face seemed to be withdrawn.

Yes, what exactly happened?!

Victory was waving to them, why did it suddenly become like this?

...........

The explosion does not happen in one place, but in many places at the same time.

At first, six loud noises came out at the same time, accompanied by the loud noises, the soil flying out of the air and countless Jin soldiers' bodies.

Some Jin soldiers who were close to the explosion point were directly torn to pieces with his mounts by a huge shock wave, and their broken limbs and flesh fell down the sky like hail, dyeing everything around them red.

Dokana was lucky to be not taken to the sky by the first wave of explosions, nor was it blown into meat paste, but the rider started to rush and threw him to the ground with a huge noise.

Dokana, who had climbed up from the ground, held a knife in one hand and a horse whip in the other, staring blankly at the soldiers surrounding him.

The explosion happened again, one after another, and there were about twenty sounds.

Each loud noise allowed the Jin soldiers near the explosion point to enjoy the air travel. Most of the Jin soldiers who were lucky enough to have not gone to heaven or been killed on the spot were deaf.

The dust and smoke raised by the explosion made it difficult for these Jin soldiers to see. They didn't know what was going on, but only knew that the surroundings had turned into Shura hell because the smell of blood in the air was too strong.

The second Jiala's Jiala's Zhenyindahuqi was not lucky enough to be Dokana. He was too close to a burst point. Perhaps because he was wearing iron armor, he was not blown to pieces on the spot.

But he could no longer move.

His legs were buried in the splashed black mud, only half of his body was exposed. His face had lost its vitality.

Lord Ezhen, who had been fighting with the Khan from the age of 14, had all his internal organs and six abdomen.

"Save me, save me!"

There were wailings from Jin soldiers everywhere, and there were wailings from Jin soldiers everywhere.

Several explosion points have now become large pits, reaching one or two meter deep.

The pit was covered with the bodies of Jin soldiers who were killed by the bomb, and the non-dead Jin soldiers climbed up desperately in a pool of blood. They stepped on the bodies of the people and horses under their feet like crazy, turning their hands into claws to snatch the soil on the slope, and climbed up little by little.

Some people climbed up, while others were never able to go up again.

The unowned war horses were everywhere on the battlefield, and many war horses dragged their masters to rush around, pushing the Jin soldiers who had just come back from their horror into the abyss again.

............

Chao Hal and Ikel were still looking at each other, and the two could only look at each other like this because they couldn't even move.

Chao Hal could already feel that his breathing was getting harder and harder, and the pain in his lower body gradually became numb. The survival instinct told him that he had to move and crawl back, otherwise he would die here, and he would never see Ama and his mother who loved to tease him again, nor would he see his uncle who liked to tease him again.

However, even though he tried to move his butt, his butt seemed to be stuck with iron nails and could not move.

"Ah...Ma...Mom...Now...Now..."

Chao Hal was still young after all, he was only seventeen years old, he was scared and cried.

Tears kept flowing down his eyes, but turned into red blood as they flowed.

He was unwilling to give up, he was really unwilling to give up. Not long ago, he was looking forward to capturing the dog thief Wuji, the uncle hated the most, back alive, but now he is about to die.

Ming people cannot mess with...

A thick coffin board that fell from the sky slammed heavily on Chao Haer's head, smashing his head to pieces, turning it into the shape of tofu brain that the Han people like to eat the most.

Cherge didn't know that his younger brother was dead.

Abai didn't know that his favorite "Little Thirteen" turned into a pool of flesh and blood.

They just looked in horror at the dark smoke-filled Ming army positions, and the dead bodies everywhere and the flags lying on the corpses told them - it's over!

Du An Chao swallowed his throat, unable to bear to witness the tragic situation of the Jurchens who died in battle, but he felt a little gloating in his heart.

He had already advised the Third Prince that it was difficult for Ming people to mess with, but the Third Prince refused to listen. Now, the loss of the Inlaid White Flag is too great, too great...

Apart from the wailings of the wounded and the neighing of the war horses, the sky above the battlefield suddenly became quiet.

However, this quietness was quickly broken.

Another series of explosions sounded, and this time the explosion was not as loud as before, nor was it as powerful as before.

But, it smells very bad.

Before those undead Jin soldiers could come to their senses from the bloody scenes around them, they were covered in feces falling from the sky.
Chapter completed!