"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A huge explosion suddenly resounded behind the crowd on both sides, accompanied by the sound of flying sand and rocks, and the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke mixed with all kinds of firelight quickly rushed up.

"Get down, get down!"

"Protecting the ...... of the Master"

"Protecting the ...... of Adults"

The momentum of the crowd on both sides was directly suppressed, and the real Manchuria basically had the experience of fighting with the model army, and seeing that there was still a faint lead flying in the night sky, they didn't have time to think too much, and they all protected their respective masters and lay down.

The Koreans were half a beat slower, but they weren't stupid, and when they saw the appearance of real Manchuria, they all followed suit and fell to the ground one after another.

"Boom!"

"Boom ......"

In the blink of an eye, several large unidentified objects flew sideways, bringing even greater fluctuations, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

However, this time the real Manchurian camp suffered a lot fewer attacks, most of them fell behind the butts of the Goryeo people, and even one fell on the edge of the Goryeo crowd, which directly made a few unlucky ghosts hit.

Not only were they injured by the sand and gravel in this large unidentified object, they just howled bitterly, and were quickly ignited by the flames that were rising, and a few of them directly became fire people, and ran to the real Manchurian camp regardless of it, trying to find life from there.

But if it's like this, how can they have any life?

It's no wonder that it was the last struggle for his life before he died.

But it succeeded in triggering a new round of chaos, and both the Koreans and the real Manchurians avoided them.

The master of the real Manchurian was afraid of being burned, and he didn't have time to pay too much attention to it, and shouted: "Release the arrows, release the arrows, shoot them quickly, don't let them come!" ”

"Whoosh!"

Soon, several feathered arrows flew sideways, directly nailing these unlucky Koreans to the ground.

"The Tartars are too deceitful!"

"They obviously don't treat us as human beings, dogs and tartars deserve to die......"

"You who kill a thousand knives, you don't have a son ......"

The Goryeo officials and soldiers were originally a rabble, and this situation directly aroused their dissatisfaction, and many people directly scolded the real Manchuria in front of them in Goryeo.

At this time, it is already dead before and after, since it is already like this, it is better to have a mouth addiction before death.

But how could the real Manchuria be polite to all these Koreans? also scolded constantly, but fortunately, there was a master at the level of Niu Lu Zhangjing who was quite sensible, and loudly beckoned the surrounding minions not to release arrows, and did not let the situation expand further.

However, this antagonistic agitation on both sides has risen.

On the hillside not far away, Xu Changqing looked at this scene, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, the effect was much better than he thought!

These things that seem to be the size of a small grinding disc are just high-quality imitations made by Xu Changqing these days by the sappers among his own soldiers, and they look terrifying, but in fact they are not too lethal, and the gunpowder is not as good as ordinary two kicks.

Although the Model Army provides weapon support to Park Eun-hee's troops, including the White Wolf Regiment, it has strict restrictions on large-scale killing weapons such as flowering bombs and incendiary bombs.

As the old saying goes, "The cat teaches the tiger to keep a hand." ”

For these aliens, how could Xu Changqing let them walk on two legs? Naturally, it's going to jam their necks.

If it were the model army headquarters fighting at this time, there would be no need to be so fancy tonight, even if they couldn't completely annihilate these two troops, at least most of them would have to be abolished.

It was the first time for Zhang Baozhu to see a big war of this scale, and the boss with beautiful eyes wanted to say something, but he just couldn't say it.

What else can be said?

In the face of this terrifying momentum, the power of the individual is really too small to be counted.

Park Eun-hee has combat experience, and his performance is better than that of Zhang Baozhu, but his slender little body is still a little uncontrollably trembling.

Is this what this man means?

She had never thought that this battle could be fought like this......

Seeing that the situation was almost over, Xu Changqing immediately beckoned Park Eun-hee and said, "Let your people continue to move forward and fill them up."

The position of the continent is forced! ”

As he spoke, he ordered Qin Dongxu to give orders to the flags in the mountains on both sides, strengthen the throwing of low-profile incendiary bombs, and continue to create greater chaos.

Park Eun-hee came back to his senses for a while, and he didn't have time to think too much, so he was like a microphone, busy conveying Xu Changqing's new order.

"Bang bang ......"

After a while, the sound of birds under the mountain became noticeably more intense and began to be more aggressive.

Meanwhile.

"Whoosh Whoosh ......"

The throwing of various low-profile incendiary bombs on both sides of the mountain was also more rapid, constantly bringing more turbulent fires, and between the rolling heat waves, even where Xu Changqing was, it seemed that he could feel those heats.

Not to mention, these low-grade incendiary bombs made of pine oil, fish oil, animal fat, and even dead man's corpse oil are not very explosive and harmful, but the staying power is very good.

Especially mixed with the howling north wind, the power on the face is even more bluffing than the standard incendiary bombs of the model army.

"Run, Park Xiangu's people have killed you......"

"Let those Tartars open the door, or everyone will die......"

"Open the door, open the door quickly......"

In the midst of the chaos, as Park Eun-hee's people continued to drive forward, the herd effect quickly began to sweep away.

Many Goryeo officers and soldiers were not happy that they succumbed to the command of Zhen Manchuria as slaves, and at this time they were about to burn their butts and become scum, these real Manchurian masters did not let them enter the camp, this is to force them to death alive, who can be in a good mood?

"Dog mongrel, you guys are looking for death!"

"Shoot them, shoot them, don't let them come!"

How could the real Manchurian masters give face to these lowly Goryeo Nikan? Some people couldn't help it when they landed, and the surrounding minions killed these Koreans.

"Don't mess around, don't do it!"

When he arrived, there were Niu Lu Zhangjing of True Manchuria, and even the middle masters of the Jiala Zhangjing level shouting loudly.

The real Manchuria at the bottom didn't know the subtlety of the current situation, how could they, as the mainstay, not know it?

If the news of their attack on the Goryeo military spreads, it is not known what will happen.

Unfortunately, the situation was too chaotic, there was noise everywhere, and there were many artificial fortifications at the checkpoint position at the entrance of the village less than a mile, and when the order of the real Manchurian master spread, the established fact had already happened, at least more than 100 Goryeo officers and soldiers had died tragically under the feathered arrows and javelins of the real Manchuria.

"Fuck it, fight with the dog Tartar!"

"It's the other way around, Lao Tzu won't be angry even if he votes for Pu Xiangu......"

"Brothers, rush, rush over to survive......"

Most of the officers and soldiers of the Goryeo were the servants and spokesmen of the powerful people, and many of them were looking for connections before they came to power, and as the chaos continued to intensify, they also lost control of the troops, which directly led to the situation even more chaotic for a while, and many Goryeo officers and soldiers did not dare to face the real Manchuria, but they did not prevent their weapons from being thrown directly into the real Manchurian array as long-range weapons.

This leads directly to a larger conflict.

The great master of Manchuria was also ruthless, and he couldn't let the Goryeo people mess with such a law, so he directly ordered to fire.

In an instant, it was originally the battle formation of Park Eun-hee's troops and the combined forces of Zhen Manchuria and the Goryeo official army, but it was stolen by the conflict between the real Manchuria and the Goryeo official army.

At this time, Ao Bai finally cleared the back a little, and was just about to go up to the front to check the situation, but suddenly got the news that the situation in front of him was out of control, and he jumped to his feet angrily.

But compared to stabilizing the overall situation, it must be the minions under his command who are more important, and it didn't take long for Ao Bai to issue a new order to kill these Koreans!

Soon, the real Manchuria directly stopped hiding and attacked the Koreans with the enemy's tyrannical approach.

"Whoosh Whoosh ......"

"Bang ......"

True Manchuria's organizational hierarchy and war experience were by no means comparable to those of the sparse Goryeo, and in the blink of an eye, the scale of the True Manchurian offensive rapidly expanded and became more lethal.

"Ahh

"Hmm......"

Poor many Koreans didn't have time to understand what was going on, that is, they were directly hit and fell to the ground, and they all died in vain.

This suddenly became even more agitated

In view of the hostility between the two sides, many Goryeo officers began to turn against the water, shouting and scolding at Zhen Manchuria, and at the same time calling for a counterattack.

In the falling snow foam, how can the battle in the field be exciting?

Even Xu Changqing didn't expect the situation to extend to this extent.

His original plan was to create chaos, using the hours before dawn and the tenderness of the Goryeo official army to make both sides tired and chaotic, trying to scare them away, so as to cover up the killing halfway.

Or take a look at the situation after dawn, and if the situation is controllable, bomb it directly with hot air balloons.

Who would have thought that he had intensified a little, and he hadn't exerted much force, and the contradictions between the officers and soldiers of True Manchuria and Goryeo had reached this level.

This is already the case, Xu Changqing no longer retained, and immediately beckoned Park Eun-hee to order her subordinates to shout, if they don't kill the Koreans, surrender to avoid death, and in addition, directly send hot air balloons to throw these low-profile incendiary bombs into the real Manchurian camp to carry out precision strikes.

"Oba of officers and soldiers, we are a family, surrender and avoid death......"

"There are people in Xiangu, all Koreans are a family, surrender and avoid death......"

Park Eun-hee's execution was very good, and it didn't take long for a continuous sound of persuasion to surrender around the Goryeo officer and soldier camp.

The officers and soldiers of Goryeo had no backbone, and when they heard that there was still a way to live, how could they care about anything else, they shouted and surrendered to Park Eun-hee's troops.

Zhen Manchuria breathed a sigh of relief at this time, but when he saw it, he couldn't stop scolding the Koreans.

At this time, seven or eight hot air balloons of the Model Army had already swept into the valley and began to continuously drop incendiary bombs into the center of the camp tent, stables, hay piles, and grain and grass piles of the Yellow Flag Department.

"Boom!"

"Boom ......"

The precision strikes and the bluffing offensives on the periphery seemed to be completely two worlds, and in a moment, the fires in the real Manchurian camp were continuous.

Even if Ao Bai beat his chest angrily, he had no choice but to beckon people to quickly copy the path behind him and run away.

For a while, the power of True Manchuria collapsed directly, and they no longer had the intention of fighting, but wanted to escape at the first time.

Fortunately, the hot air balloons did not rush to kill them, and if they blocked the deadly path at this time, these real Manchurians would have to hit most of the streets even if they didn't finish playing.

But the reality is that many things cannot be absolute.

If the back road of True Manchuria is really blocked at this time, according to the combat strength of the Aobai Ministry, Park Eun-hee's Ministry and these Goryeo officers and troops will not be enough.

In that case, even Xu Changqing can no longer control the situation.

In the current situation, killing and driving away the real Manchuria is already a rare victory, and its strategic significance is comparable to that of a thousand gold.

At the hillside headquarters, Park Eun-hee had already excitedly gone to the front to command the battle and collect her Goryeo Oba, but Zhang Baozhu was still by Xu Changqing's side.

She had already understood Xu Changqing's layout at this time, and muttered in a low voice: "Changqing, this, is this 'three missing one'?" It's just that things seem to be going a little too well...... Could it be, something is wrong......"

As she spoke, her delicate body trembled uncontrollably.

Looking at her frightened appearance, Xu Changqing quickly understood her thoughts, and sighed slightly in his heart, I am afraid that this is still the shadow left before.

I'm afraid, I don't know how long it has been, Zhang Baozhu has not tasted victory......

Xu Changqing then held her jade hand hard, pulled her into his arms, and said softly: "Baozhu, relax a little." Where is this? It's just getting started. True Manchuria is indeed very strong, even if they are not exhausted for a while now. However, the situation has begun to develop in the direction of favoring Daming and us. Well, let's make a bet, shall we? If you can harvest the first level of 200 True Manchuria tonight, you will be from me, how about it? ”

"......"

Zhang Baozhu was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses, his pretty face couldn't help blushing, and he pinched Xu Changqing hard with his little hand, but his mood quickly became clear.

After waiting for another moment, she saw Xu Changqing's teasing smile clearly, and finally understood that Xu Changqing was clearly teasing her.

For a while, he was embarrassed, and after looking for a while, he had nowhere to go, so he could only pounce into Xu Changqing's arms and shrink up as an ostrich.