"Ahh "Ahh "Ahh ，，，

Bursts of terrible screams and wails sounded among the people and horses of Lobahana, and the Tartars who were hit by the arms of the Chinese Dynasty were all rolling on the ground in pain, and the whole person was deformed in pain.

"Why are the Han people's firecrackers so powerful, what's going on?"

"Are they using firearms, and how can they be so powerful?"

Looking at the person who was hit in that place, whether he had armor on his body or not, it was a bloody and terrifying blood hole, which made everyone on the side panic.

In their impression, the Han people's firearms are simply a piece of waste, and they are useless except for being used to beat people at close range and use them as iron rods.

But just this round of firecrackers, the obvious bombardment effect shocked them, after so many years of fighting, how could they have ever seen such a powerful firecracker!

They instinctively asked questions, but no companion answered them, but it didn't matter if the companion didn't answer, because the brave Hua Dynasty sergeant quickly answered them, and what to answer, of course, was with the mouth of the black hole!

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" ,,,

Round after round of fire came at the Tartars, sending them where they belonged, where countless unjust souls continued to collect debts from them.

"Ahh "Ahh "Ahh ，，，

More and more Tartars were hit by the firecrackers and then fell to the ground, and they not only had to endure the great pain of the firecrackers and ammunition, but also had to be trampled on by the people behind them, and the final outcome can be imagined.

"Keep rushing! Keep rushing! The Han people are not good at close combat, as long as they are in front of them, they can kill a large number of them! ”

Lobahana couldn't care so much at this time, and couldn't stop yelling loudly, letting the Tartars continue to charge with their heads covered.

And at this time, what can support them to continue to rush forward is indeed only the consistent impression that the Han people are not good at close combat, as long as they are in front of them, killing a few people at will, can cause chaos, and then collapse, at that time, killing the Han people is a hundred times easier than killing pigs and sheep.

Seventy paces was not a very long distance for a Tartar with good physical fitness, and after a few rounds of firecracks, they rushed to the front of the Hua Dynasty army.

"Spear ready, stab!"

The junior officers of the battle phalanx ordered loudly, and with their first order, the curtain began on hand-to-hand combat.

"Huh" "Huh" "Huh" A sound of "Huh" "Huh", the spears in the hands of the Hua Dynasty army were stabbed out together, and in an instant, the terrifying picture of thousands of spears piercing out at the same time shocked the Tartar who was charging forward, and before they could react, the extremely powerful spear head stabbed them through the heart, and their hearts were flying!

"Ahh "Ahh "Ahh ，，，

The stabbed Tartar grabbed the spear that was pierced in his body, and didn't let the spear move a bit, but it didn't work, the spear was stabbed in the body, as long as it moved slightly, the heart-piercing, heart-rending pain was like a person was about to explode, and it was really painful that people can't describe it in words!

"Close!"

"Ahh "Ahh "Ahh ，，，

"Thorn!"

"Ahh "Ahh "Ahh ，，，

The painful wails of the Tartars couldn't stop sounding on the battlefield, as if the beautiful music gave the best spiritual encouragement to the soldiers of the Chinese Dynasty.

Just when the Tartar soldiers were killed by the Chinese Dynasty army and cried for their father and mother, they only heard the second Wang roar,

"Trap the camp and listen to the order, kill!"

As soon as Wang Er's voice fell, he took the lead and rushed towards Narobahana.

The orders of the soldiers who fell into the camp behind Wang Er all followed closely and rushed towards the Tartar soldiers without fear of death.

This trapped camp is an existence that is more powerful than the sergeant of the Tiger Army, and it has always been the trump card in Wanhua's hand to defeat the enemy.

Because of this, these soldiers in the camp also regard this honor as more precious than their own lives, as long as they give the order to charge, there will be a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of them, and they will rush towards it with all their might!

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" ，，，

The attack of the trapped camp was like a weighing stone falling into the water, setting off a wave, and the Tartars in front of them were all mercilessly strangled by them.

Especially the two Wang Er and Niu Dazhuang, they are really like heavenly soldiers, just that big man, it will crush those Tartars, and then they will be killed by their strong force, all of them are like the howling lambs, without the slightest resistance.

Lobahana was shocked when he saw that Wang Erchao, who was covered in blood, and killed himself,

Without having to fight, Lobahana knew he was no match, and his years of experience on the battlefield allowed him to react quickly, turn his feet around, turn his head and run.

"Where to go!"

Wang Er shouted, his hand broke the cloud knife and flipped over, and it flew towards Narobahana's back.

There was a sharp wind sound of "whew", and Luo Bahana only felt as if there were thousands of gods and demons chasing after him behind him, which made him feel a burst of hair in his heart, and he was about to speed up and run, but he only felt a cold feeling instantly permeating his whole body.

Luo Bahana instinctively stopped, looked down, and saw that the Cloud Breaking Knife had already passed through his chest, ticking and dripping blood on the ground!

At this time, the battlefield seemed to stop, and all eyes were on Lobahana, and the Tartars were full of disbelief, and in addition to disbelief, there was also a great deal of horror.

"Lord Lobahana, dead! Lord Lobahana is dead! ”

Suddenly, a voice broke the silence of the battlefield, and suddenly, when the Tartars reacted, they were scattered in a swarm.

Once, they didn't know how many times they laughed at the defeat of the Han people, and they were slaughtered like pigs, cows, dogs and horses, and now, they have also become the object of ridicule in their mouths, such a situation has to be said to be very ironic.

"Kill, don't leave a single one!"

Seeing them scattering and fleeing, Shirong decisively issued a chase and kill order, he did not plan to take prisoners, because before leaving, Wanhua had told them that wherever the army of the Hua Dynasty passed, as long as it was a Tartar, no men or women, no old or young, no one was left.

As Wanhua's most trusted and like-minded stalwart, Shirong naturally wants to unswervingly carry out Wanhua's orders.

Shirong gave an order, and the army of the Hua Dynasty was broken into pieces and began to hunt down those Tartar soldiers.