After the violent explosion, the originally solid earthen wall was blown down.

When the smoke of gunpowder had not yet dissipated, seeing the explosion of the opening that was several feet wide, Wang Yuan's eyes opened, and in hesitation, through the flames that had been ignited in the camp, he was immediately startled when he saw it, originally he thought that the wall collapsed and there would be Qing troops pouring out of the camp, but who would have thought that those Qing troops in the camp were bloody, and no one poured out of the camp at all, but just stood there like a fool.

"Kill it!"

Without any hesitation, after seeing the appearance in the Qing military camp, Yu Xiaobao immediately gave the order to attack.

"Shall we stop throwing grenades?"

"Dump him mother, these grandsons have already been blown up and lost their souls, and if they are blown up again, their mothers will return to their souls......"

Shouting in his mouth, Yu Xiaobao had already jumped up, holding a waist knife in his hand, and shouted loudly.

"Brothers, go in with Lao Tzu!"

The gray shadows in the fields seemed to crawl out of the ground, covered in mud and dirt, they held spears, like ghosts, and killed the Qing army camp, they crossed the half-human deep trench outside the wall, and killed directly into the camp.

The Qing army, who was stupid by the bombing, still looked dazed when he saw someone rushing in outside the camp, and when he saw the appearance of the person who came through the firelight, the blankness on his face instantly turned into panic. Before he could open his mouth, the spear stabbed into his chest.

Kill!

Wang Pengjie, who rushed to the forefront, just shouted the word "kill" like on the training ground, and when he stepped and stabbed, he saw the chest of the Qing army whose gun had not entered.

"Kill ......"

In Wang Pengjie's ears, there was a shout of killing, and the deafening roar of the officers and soldiers who entered the camp came out of their voices, only to shock the Qing officers and soldiers who were originally standing there with a sluggish expression, and slowly came back to their senses, and when they came back to their souls, what they thought of was not resistance, but retreated in horror, and almost all of them shouted the same word in their throats.

"Hell......"

Ghost!

In the eyes of all the Qing troops, these enemies who poured into the camp were not people at all, but terrible ghosts who asked for their lives, these ghosts were all covered in mud, from head to toe, and all over their bodies, like evil ghosts that had just crawled out of the ground, and the deafening roar they let out further stimulated the fear in people's hearts.

These are the terrible ghosts who came from Hades to ask for their lives!

For these green battalion soldiers who have been willing to be driven by the Manchu Qing Dynasty for more than ten years and don't know how much blood of the people have been stained on their hands, maybe they have become accustomed to killing, but when they see these "devils who ask for their lives", the fear that has been suppressed in their hearts for many years has been magnified in an instant, and they who already owe blood debts, at this moment, completely gave up resistance, and even many Qing soldiers knelt down one after another, muttering in their mouths.

"Ghost master, don't kill me, don't kill the villain......"

But their pleas for mercy did not merit them in the slightest, and the spears continued to pierce their chests and necks, but these people were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and did not dare to react at all.

"Kneel, kneel......"

Wang Pengjie, who rushed to the front, just shouted, and the dozens of Qing soldiers in front of him knelt down as if they had lost their souls, and there was still the slightest backbone there.

"Kneel and don't kill, kneel and don't kill......"

As soon as someone shouted this sentence, there were people on their knees, and if someone was a little slower, what was waiting for him would be a flurry of guns.

Not to mention ordinary soldiers, even Liang Huafeng himself was also frightened, in the sound of the explosion, his alcohol had already woken up for three minutes, and when he saw the enemy soldiers covered in mud who had come in, a word instantly popped up in his mind.

"Ghost!"

What else could these mud-covered and eye-revealing things be other than ghosts?

He was already awakened by the drunkenness, but he just watched those ghosts kill into the camp, although he wanted to shout, but there was no sound in his throat and eyes, and he wanted to escape, but his feet did not have the slightest strength.

Retribution!

Retribution!

The woman's crying sounded in his ears from time to time, this, this is retribution, this is retribution!

"My lord, run, run......"

The man here hadn't fled, and he saw Wang Lao Liu, the general who had always been very brave in the army, and he was scared to sit on the ground at some point, crying and retreating at the same time, he just sat on the ground like that, moving his buttocks, and his face was full of boundless fear.

"Don't kill me, don't put me in the oil pot......"

The reason why they were scared like this was because from the very beginning, the world was full of weirdness, and the thunder on the dry day sounded one after another, and then the thunder on the dry day kept hitting the camp, and then this group of evil spirits from hell came in.

Almost as a matter of course, they subconsciously took these people covered in mud as ghosts.

Who are the ghosts?

Who are the people?

This will not matter anymore, and even when those Qing soldiers found out that these people were not the ghost soldiers and ghost generals they imagined, they even breathed a sigh of relief, at least they didn't need to worry about being sent to the eighteen layers of hell, there would be no more thoughts of rebellion.

Even when Liang Huafeng was knocked to the ground with a stick, he even secretly rejoiced when he looked at the shadow on the ground......

They're not ghosts!

It's good not to be a ghost, it's good not to be a ghost, it's good not to be a ghost......

"I'm Liang Huafeng, the chief soldier of Susong Town, and I want to see your general......"

In an instant, the consciousness that was originally frightened and didn't know where to fly will all come back, although the army has been defeated, but this Liang Huafeng only knows one thing in his mind, he wants to live!

Stay alive!

"I am Liang Huafeng, the chief soldier of Susong Town, and I have something important to ask to see your general......"

Liang Huafeng shouted like this, and the soldier who had just knocked him down was startled, maybe he didn't expect that he would catch such a big fish, and while tying him up, he hurriedly sent someone to report to the chief.

"The military master spares his life, spares his life, ...... spare his life"

When the Qing army was crying and praying for mercy, a woman who had been molested before over there was like crazy, carrying a knife that she didn't know where to pick up, and slashed naked at a Qing soldier.

The Qing soldier who was originally kneeling on the ground was injured by a woman with a knife, and she kept howling in pain, but the woman slashed like crazy, and the blood kept splashing on her body, she shouted and cried. There will be some surviving women either hugging each other and crying there, or slashing the Qing army around them with knives, venting the anger in their hearts, those soldiers with swords and guns loyal to the righteous army, standing there stunned, not knowing what to do. just watched them slash and kill these Qing troops who were kneeling on the ground.

This, what's going on?