A group of senior generals of the Yuan Army, with gold helmets and silver armor, wearing tiger talismans and golden tiger talismans on their waists, all of them were like demons, carrying a person with blurred flesh and blood to rush into the big tent frantically.

The Yuan General who rushed to the front pulled out a big knife and swept away the tokens, maps, pen inkstones and other things on the desk, and then the generals carefully placed the bloody man on the case.

"Medic! Medical worker! Where is the death! If you don't come again, Lao Tzu will split you bastards! ”

In the roar of a group of generals, seven or eight famous doctors who were recruited to accompany the army carried medicine boxes, disheveled, and rushed into the tent with the support of the medicine boys. When they looked at the case, their jaws almost dropped—could it be that this bloody man soaked in blood was actually ...... How can it be?! But the gilded bronze beast Mingguang armor, among the 100,000 yuan army, only one person can wear it. The Imperial Sword with the Golden Dragon Scabbard quietly placed next to him was held by only one person in the 100,000 yuan army...... And at this moment, the owner of the golden armor that represents identity, the imperial sword that represents honor and deterrence, is lying horizontally on the desk, blood gurgling, motionless, like a dead pig on the board......

Before the three armies fought, the main general was wounded first, and thousands of troops were surrounded by them, but they were still beheaded, which is unheard of.

The medical workers couldn't imagine what the situation was, and they were all stunned. It wasn't until a few generals, who were also covered in blood, roared and put the Xueliang blade around their necks that the medical workers confessed one after another and hurriedly gathered around the table. Looking closely, even the medical workers who are accustomed to seeing all kinds of bloody scenes gasp.

At this moment, Zhang Hongfan is really scary: the two mirror-like round guards on his chest have been completely deformed, as if he has been smashed by the giant spirit club, the armor pieces on his chest and abdomen are scattered, and the gaps in the entire back armor are filled with large and small sharp wooden thorns, and with the convulsions of his body, blood continues to pour out from under the wooden thorns, and he can't stop it.

Although he was stared at like a bloodthirsty demon by a group of murderous and angry generals, trembling like a lamb surrounded by a group of lions, the quality of the doctor still made one of the slightly more courageous medical workers tremble and ask: "Handsome, handsome...... What did you get hurt? ”

The medical worker's words made the momentum of this group of mad demons disappear, and they wilted one by one - yes, what were they injured by? Can they say that they were indirectly injured by an iron ball flying out of a strange iron cylinder? What iron ball can fly so far and make such a terrible noise?

At this moment, there was an earth-shattering, heart-shattering roar at the mouth of the valley. With this huge earthquake, the entire Yuan army camp exploded, screams everywhere, exclamations everywhere, out-of-control war horses trampled everywhere, vehicles overturned, cattle and sheep broke the fence, forage, camp tents, fires everywhere, thick smoke billowing. The neighing of cattle and horses, and the mournful roar of soldiers resounded through the valley.

With a piercing whistle, a large iron ball of dark red light smashed into the air, piercing a panicked ox, bouncing with a bloody belly, breaking the legs and feet of several unfortunate soldiers, smashing a horse shed, and passing through a tent. Everywhere they went, wood, grass or cloth was ignited by the scorching iron balls, which were both hurtful and arsonous. In the end, it was rolled until it was about fifty steps away from the big tent of the Chinese army.

And in front of the big tent, a group of Chinese guards holding side cards and arraying layers of formations, wanting to block with flesh and blood, everyone has a fear of escaping death in their hearts - even if they are all battle-hardened soldiers, but in the face of this terrifying iron ball that is enough to destroy everything, they have no choice but to be a human target sadly.

When the big iron ball was carried into the big tent, a general took a deep breath, pointed to the iron ball and said to the medical worker who asked for the consultation: "Don't you want to know how Marshal Du was injured?" Oh, you see? ”

When all the doctors and workers saw it, they all gasped, and they were hit by such a terrifying guy, where is their life? Whatever gold or silver armor you are, it's like papier-mâché.

Of course, Zhang Hongfan was not directly hit by the iron ball, otherwise he didn't have to carry it back at all, just pick up the broken corpses with a cloth bag.

It is said that Zhang Hongfan was also unlucky, and in the first round of salvo fire from the Longque Army Artillery Battalion, two of the eight iron balls fell on the top of the Loess Ridge Mountain. One hit a hundred paces away from where Zhang Hongfan's handsome banner was, except for a corner of the stone that broke and injured a horseman, but did not cause damage to the generals or even the guards of the Yuan army. The other iron ball was not so lucky, this iron ball hit the flagpole of the Shuai Banner, and the middle of the flagpole was immediately shattered, and the wooden thorns that shot out in all directions caused heavy damage to the generals of the Yuan army under the banner like arrows.

For a while, people turned on their backs and exclaimed.

Zhang Hongfan stood about ten steps under the banner of Shuai, the flagpole burst, he was in the strongest strike range, his back and war horse were shot by a puff of wooden thorns. Even though he was clad in sturdy gold armor, he couldn't stop the arrow-like wooden thorns of a powerful crossbow. But if it's just like this, it's just a flesh injury, and what really causes him a fatal wound is the next cascading injury.

The war horse was pierced through the buttocks by wood, and the frightened man stood up, overturned the defenseless Zhang Hongfan and fell off the horse, and immediately broke his leg bone and three ribs. This is not over, when Zhang Hongfan fell off the horse and struggled to get up, the flagpole with the thickness of the broken bowl mouth smashed down, and he was smashing on him.

Zhang Hongfan's armor was deformed, the golden helmet was shaken, and a mouthful of angry blood spurted out three feet high, and he fainted on the spot.

Because the distance was too far, the Dragon Bird Army didn't see Zhang Hongfan injured by the secondary injury caused by the iron ball, but they saw the Yuan Army Marshal Banner falling, and they also saw the top of the mountain in a mess. On the battlefield, Shuai Qi is almost the same concept as the death of the main general, and the Dragon Bird Army will naturally not let go of this opportunity to agitate. As a result, the news of Zhang Hongfan's bombardment and killing immediately spread throughout the army, and the morale of the Dragon Bird Army and the Li Fang barbarians were all boiling.

Encouraged by this, the officers and men of the artillery battalion made persistent efforts to adjust the muzzle of the cannon and turn to the Yuan army camp, and the earth-shattering artillery bombardment sounded again.

The flag of the marshal of the Yuan army was broken, and Zhang Jue also saw it in his eyes, and because of the close distance, he saw his uncle fall off the horse. At this moment, Zhang Jue's soul was almost shocked, where could he still take care of attacking the Dragon Sparrow Army? Ignoring the military law, he immediately collected his troops and returned to the camp, and even ignored the military discipline that he was not allowed to gallop in the camp, and rushed towards the Chinese army camp like a horse.

If Zhang Jue had been so brazenly rampaging in the camp on weekdays, he would have been captured by Sima in the army to enforce military law. But at this moment, amid the roar of the eight dragon roaring cannons of the Dragon Bird Army, the Yuan army camp had fallen into chaos, and thousands of frightened cows, horses, mules and sheep rushed in herds in all directions. Zhang Jue's actions are like a splash in the torrent, inconspicuous, not to mention any punishment.

Seeing that he was about to rush into the camp of the Chinese army, there was a roar behind him from far and near, which was terrifying. Zhang Jue's heart was beating like a drum, and when he turned around in shock, he saw a dark red iron ball surging along an unavoidable trajectory.

"Grown-up!"

At the moment of life and death, a guard rushed to Zhang Jue and threw him off his horse. Almost at the same time, the iron ball smashed down, the people howled and neighed, and the blood burst out......

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