The faces of the Chinese soldiers were shocked, what was the situation just now? Everyone was stupid, it was too sudden, they couldn't react at all, they only felt the ground tremble, and then a huge explosion blurred their vision, hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes watched the half-broken Sino-Belgian military flag being swept by a swirling air flow more than ten meters away before falling, and the eyes returned to the original place of the military flag, the air wave surged, and with the huge roar dispersed, the scene in front of everyone made everyone gasp, and several soldiers who were originally standing near the military flag were gone, and countless things that looked like severed limbs were falling from the sky like a rain with the mud, hitting the bodies and faces of many people nearby, and their bodies were stiff, I felt that something was blocking my face, I tried to touch it with my hand, it was slippery, I took it down with my hand, I took a look, and immediately peed my pants directly, rolled my eyes and fainted.

"Damn, the steppe people have such sharp weapons, how come not a single report mentions it!"

Yang Zi's face was gloomy and fearful, and he was a pig in his heart in secretly scolding the military department, and he originally wanted to stick to Wulingpo's determination, but he was blown up by the thunder god roar and flew directly, the power of the thunder god was too terrifying;

But the grassland army has already pressed up, and if you want to withdraw, how easy is it to talk about! Unless someone is willing to break the back! No one is a fool, in front of the 100,000 grassland army, after the break is death! Yang Zi's bloodshot eyes revealed scarlet coldness, the army of Wulingpo is the most powerful army under his command, and it is also the capital that he can become the guardian of the imperial capital, if it is exhausted in Wulingpo, what else will he use to guard the imperial capital?

On the contrary, half of the 100,000 flattering troops who came from the south were recruits, and they had never even been on the battlefield. Since you want to see blood, let's be in this Wuling Slope, the number of the grassland army on the opposite side is more than 100,000, and the Hanglin New Army has lost 20,000 or 30,000 people, and the military cabinet cannot hold itself accountable, with such a plan in his heart, Yang Zi turned around with a cold face and said behind him

"Immediately send a fast horse to tell the reinforcements from the imperial capital, and they will not arrive within two hours, from the general to the captain. All of them will be treated as misses!" "Yes!" ordered the cavalry to gallop away,

"Attack, keep attacking!" "Thor's location, cannon smoke was filled, bursts of white smoke rose up, and the wind blew upside down, choking the people behind the people coughed loudly, Yelu Hongtai personally supervised the battle in the back, and the old face of the fifty-year-old was about to be washed yellow by the sulfur. He also refused to retreat, seeing the power of Thor, Yelu Hongtai was about to laugh, if it weren't for the hot barrel of Thor after launch, it would be difficult to get close. He really wanted to be on the side of Thor,

It would be nice if Thor could get a little more, if only he could get more Thor. Even in the more southerly areas, it is not impossible for them to shoot down, with the black smoke rising from the Wuling Slope. For the first time, Yelu Hongtai felt that it was the will of Changshengtian to go south, it was Changshengtian who wanted to make the Yelu family give up the royal court in this crisis, and chose to go south, it was Changshengtian who made the army blocked Yanzhou was hopeless, and the Zhongbiyan people themselves withdrew the Luzhou army, and it was Changshengtian who let the Zhongbians not fire a shot in Surabaya. Going south is his mission, Yelu Hongtai's heart is full of piety, once a person believes that he is undertaking the mission of the great rejuvenation of the race, he will show Yelu Hongtai's current state of excitement,

Standing in the position of Yelu Hongtai, you can see the landing point of the thunder god and the scene after the explosion, the circular pit nearly one meter long, the bottom of the pit is charred black, and the remaining fire is burning, a soldier half of the charred corpse, lying in the soil of the explosion, the blood is still smoking along the loose soil, the edge of the pit can see a shield made of fine iron twisted into a semicircle, miserable can not see, not only let the Chinese and the runner-up army frightened, that is, Yelu Hongtai, is not also scared of the horsewhip fell to the ground, eyes bulging looking at the place where the distant drop point is, mouth open, not closed for a long time, the heart is even more frightened

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that the thunder had just fallen! No, even the thunder didn't have such power.

Thor, it's really a good thing! Yelu Hongtai's eyes flickered, and a burst of ambition came out uncontrollably, with Thor in hand, what is Dijing, originally the grassland army was not good at attacking fortifications and made him a little worried about fighting Dijing, so he praised Dijing so well, didn't he want to make all ethnic groups have the determination to attack fortifications, but now, with Thor, the strong city of the Zhongbian people is a mound of dirt in the face of such power, and all ethnic groups still need their own encouragement? No, now everyone knows that Dijing is not to be feared! Looking at the cavalry cluster in front of which was already ready to move, you can know that if it weren't for the fear of the Northern Thor bombing, a full-scale attack would have begun a long time ago

Is everything in front of me a coincidence? No, how could it be a coincidence, this is a sign of Wang Xing, a sign that Immortal Heaven wants to make my Yelu family the new royal family of the grassland!

"Mom, when is this going to stop!"

In the roar, the Zhongbian soldiers covered their ears with their hands, their heads lay on the ground, allowing the mud to splash on their bodies, a large area of slopes, no one dared to stand up, more than a dozen thunder gods continued to shoot red light, spread and fell on the heads of the Zhongbiya people on the Wuling slope, although it was an inexperienced shooting, loose and messy could not be seen directly, and the shooting accuracy was out of the angle, a cannon in the east, a cannon in the west, like an impatient farmer in his own field, but the effect was amazing, especially for the grassland people who believed in immortality, every time the black smoke rose, the grassland army would let out a deafening cheer, the morale of the army has reached a state of explosion,

On the contrary, in terms of the Sino-Belgian army, everyone's face is like ashes, as long as a thunderbolt falls, the nearby 100 meters of the Sino-Belgian people are all lying on the ground in fright in a huge roar, they don't know what this is, and they don't know when such an explosion will end, the most frightening thing is that they don't know when, they will be scattered with a burst of explosions, into the scattered scraps of minced meat, at this time what kind of morale, military heart, it would be good to be able to save your life!

I have to say that Li Yuehua still takes good care of Zhongbia, although the number of Thor is not much, but the distributed Thor bullets are given according to three times the normal amount, although he still asked for 500,000 taels of silver from Zhongbia, but a Thor is also worthy of distributing 60 more Thor bullets, this treatment. That is, only in Central Belgium, according to the intensity of conventional warfare, save a little use, and definitely be able to support a big battle, originally Li Yuehua expected that as long as Thor sounded and showed the power it should have, the Central Biya court would ask for a large purchase of Thor, but people are not as good as heaven, and the front-line commanders of the Sino-Belgian Army did not believe in this thing at all, but complained heavily. Directly lost to the grassland army, if Li Yuehua knew the true idea of the defeat of Surabaya, he was afraid that he would vomit blood on the spot! And now, these thunder bullets, which cost Li Yuehua a lot of painstaking efforts, fell on the heads of the Zhongbia people themselves frantically, blowing up the soldiers one by one, "woo" The desolate grassland horn is like a sharp sword to stimulate the eyes of all the grassland people to redden, and a huge shout breaks the loneliness of only the roar of the thunder god on the battlefield

"Forward!"

The Prairie Army finally couldn't bear it anymore. Thor let them see the hope of capturing the imperial capital, and the Wuling Slope in front of them became a stumbling block in their eyes that they couldn't wait to be smashed with a knife, with only 30,000 foot soldiers. Even if it is iron, it can't withstand the trampling of 100,000 war horses, not to mention that the other party is obviously scared now.

Advance. Opening the gate to the imperial capital with the scimitar in his hand, the steppe cavalry broke like a tide, and the steppe light cavalry running in the front dragged out a trail of smoke and dust. The light infantry ran after the horses, the hooves of the horses galloping, the earth trembled, the ground seemed to be sinking, and then, "Bow and shoot ready!"

In the thunderous sound of horses' hooves, the grassland archers accelerated a little bit from the beginning of the trot, and finally turned into a gallop, just like two arrows quickly surpassed the front of the infantry from the flanks, the overwhelming horses' hooves were deafening, countless grassland horn bows were erected towards the sky, and a large number of arrows flashed dazzling under the cold light of the sun, and fell straight towards the Wuling Slope like a heavy rain, "Fight!"

All kinds of shouts from the Sino-Belgian army, the Zhongbia archers who were frightened to lie on the ground in the roar of Thor, staggered up and pulled the Zhongbia bow in their hands to counterattack, the Zhongbia heavy armored knife hand in the middle of the array, the murderous midline spread out to both sides, anyone who wanted to retreat would be ruthlessly cut off here, the Sino-Biya pikemen were stacked on top of each other, the spears were on top of the spears, and sharp spear walls were erected, opposite, the steppe cavalry fired arrows within fifty meters, and the arrows of the heavy arrows struck at the face, even the shield hand could not stop it, the pikemen rolled, and the arrows pierced the pikeman's body at close range with inertia, even shot to the second person in the back, "steady" The tragic voice carried a hint of resoluteness, the body of the arrow was picked up by the people behind the north, and the melee cavalry of the front brigade rushed up to Wuling Slope with swiftness, like a chicken blood, "Kill!" The sound that shook the battlefield came out from the mouths of both sides almost at the same time, the scimitar of the steppe cavalry slashed at the gun barrel of the Zhongbia soldiers, and slipped out a spark, and the spear ruthlessly stabbed into the war horse under the cavalry's crotch, poof, blood sprayed the face of the Zhongbia pikeman, but then, a sharp scimitar cut his neck, a human head was like a squeezed tomato, and was rushed into the air by bright red blood, the first steppe cavalry to rush in was the cavalry wearing the Zhongbia armor, brandishing the saber and slashing wildly, their impact arrows deeply cut into the defense line of the Zhongbiya army, and the momentum was like a red-hot knife cutting people cream cake

Thor has stopped at this time, but the Chinese and Belgian armies want to adjust immediately, it is almost impossible, Thor crushed the confidence of the Sino-Belgian and Asian armies, and pressed up the 100,000 grassland army with all his might, and a team of cavalry frantically collided with each other, followed by the grassland light infantry who rushed up, and worked together to pull away all kinds of rejections on the defensive line, so that more cavalry rushed in, without the sharp weapon of rejecting the horse pistol, only with the three-meter bayonet, how to block the impact of the war horse like the waves, "Order the heavy swordsman to press up!" Yang Zi's face turned green at this time, originally he was still thinking that the grassland army would not attack too quickly, after all, with such a weapon, it was natural to blow up Wulingpo first, but he didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, the grassland people were pressed with all their might, he didn't know, Yelu Hongtai was excited, but when he received the thunder god bullet and was hit by a third in one breath, his flesh hurt, and the thunder god mainly stayed to fight the imperial capital, how could it be consumed here! But this order came too late. Before the heavily armored sword soldiers received the order, the phalanx of spearmen in front had already leveled the hooves of the steppe cavalry.

The defeated soldiers scattered and fled in a panic, and the eighty thousand steppe cavalry had been stirred up by Thor, and the momentum of the tiger was like a tiger rolling forward, how could it be that the spear army formation could block it, crazy slashing, in the hand-to-hand encounter, the war horses were ramming around, the knife was shining, and it was cut on the helmet of the Zhongbia soldiers, the knife flashed, and then there was blood and ** , a member of the general Zhongbiya also fell from the war horse in the dust, blood spurted, his head had already flown into the sky, under the terrible saber chopping, lost the cover of the pikemen, the troops behind were crushed one by one, under the hooves of thousands of horses, the screams were completely drowned out "knives like mountains!"

The heavy armor knife hand shouted frantically, swung the knife neatly and vigorously, and slashed heavily on the leg of the horse that hit him directly, a row of horse hooves was neatly chopped off, and the war horse weighing half a ton together with the cavalry above was like being violently pressed by an invisible big hand, with a roll that lost gravity, and smashed heavily on the body of the heavy armor knife hand,

"Bang" heavy squeezing sound, even if the heavy armor knife hand is wearing heavy armor, it can't stop such an impact, and the body is smashed into the soil directly, in addition to blood in the eyes, the dark copper-colored heavy armor on the body is also deeply sunk, constantly being stepped on by the hooves of the steppe cavalry, sparks splashed, and blood flowed out of the solid armor,

"My lord, the reinforcements of the imperial capital are less than five miles away from here!" Just when Yang Zi's eyes were red and he wanted to cut people, the herald cavalry behind him galloped over

"Order, the whole army withdraws, give up Wuling Slope!" Yang Zi is like a drowning man who has caught a life-saving branch, and he can't care about any demeanor, on Wuling Slope, the Chinese and Belgian troops were beaten back step by step, and they couldn't stand. Although the steppe army is a light cavalry, the momentum of the culling is completely out of the way, holding heavy spears and scimitars high, only forward, forward,

A Zhongbiya heavy armored swordsman had his arm cut off, his eyes were straight as he watched the cavalry rush past him like a tide, no one was interested in giving him a sword, surrounded by spears and broken knives, and the crisp sound of metal breaking, which was audible, and the whole queue suddenly collapsed with a "bang".

It took him a long time before he understood what was going on, and let out a heart-rending scream, until his body was knocked away by the war horse, and it looked like a withered fallen leaf, swept up by a terrible wind.

A few miles away, the 100,000 flattering troops mobilized from the south were panting towards Wulingpo, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing on Wulingpo could be faintly heard, "Full speed forward, rush to Wulingpo, kill the grassland people!" A general of the flattering army shouted loudly on his horse (to be continued......