Thousands of Mengyuan iron horsemen were about to go straight to the wall of Sujiazhuang, when they suddenly saw a person jumping out of the trench under the wall.

The cavalry were stunned for a moment, only to see that the man was no more than five feet tall, and he was still a petite weak woman, carrying a cylinder of similar height on his shoulder. The cavalry in the front row did not have a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know where the little girl who didn't know whether she was alive or dead came out? If you want to die, it will be done for you.

"Drive!"

The cavalrymen clamped their horses' bellies and prepared to charge, but the little girl in front of them turned her head slightly, not knowing what she was looking at.

Cai'er carried the launch canister on her shoulder, adjusted the angle through the optical sight, and pulled the trigger.

"Whoosh!"

When the canister is fired, it creates a large tail flame. The grenade was like a sharp arrow off the string, directly piercing the oncoming Mengyuan cavalry team.

Then a loud bang was heard, and in the midst of a violent roar, the anti-personnel blasting grenade blew the cavalry within a radius of several zhang and even men and horses to pieces.

As if she didn't see the result in front of her, Cai'er quickly took out another blasting grenade from the ammunition box, removed the plastic cap of the warhead, and then inserted the blasting bomb into the launch canister according to the clockwise direction and rotation at an even speed, opened the hammer and cross spiral safety, and aimed at the Mengyuan cavalry in front again, once they dared to make a move, they would quickly carry out a second precision strike.

After the violent explosion, the entire battlefield instantly fell silent. At this moment, not only the Mengyuan cavalry was at a loss, but even the people on the wall of Sujiazhuang were dumbfounded.

Although they had seen the power of ceramic grenades before, there was still a lot of difference between the handnade made by the local method and the high-tech explosive grenade, like the gap between a candle and an electric lamp.

"Wow!"

Only the restless cries of the war horses broke the silence of the scene, and the Meng Yuan cavalry struggled to pull the reins in their hands to control the rebellion of the war horses. But no one dared to underestimate the girl opposite, especially looking at the unknown cylinder weapon in her hand, no one dared to rush forward without permission.

Timur was also stunned on the spot, looking at the place that had been bombed by the bazooka in disbelief, "What kind of weapon is this?" Could it be the thunderbolt that the monk named Sanger said? ”

If the power of the thunderbolt is so fierce, why is it still so chaotic today, shouldn't the Eastern Wei Dynasty have already dominated the world?

Timur's eyes flickered sharply, looking at the guards around him, all of them had frightened expressions on their faces, and they didn't dare to move forward. Even the bravest warriors will be afraid of inexplicable death.

His heart sank suddenly, if he didn't find a way to turn the situation around, I was afraid that the team's military spirit would be weakened.

Timur gritted his teeth violently, and since he couldn't charge, he shot a long distance with a bow and arrow, and shot the little girl on the opposite side first. He raised the horsewhip in his hand, aimed it in the direction of Cai'er, and instructed the standard-bearer: "Send a flag to Ben General, aim at the position in front, and cover the attack with three rounds of bows and arrows." ”

A standard-bearer carrying a large flag next to him nodded and said, "Yes, General." The big red flag in his hand waved left and right, dancing in the wind, whirring.

Then the drummer also beat the drum "dong dong", attracting the attention of all the Mengyuan cavalry.

Hearing the sound of drums and seeing the dancing flags, the Mengyuan soldiers knew that the commander was going to give an order. This era is not as advanced as the earth technology in the previous life, and it can accurately give orders, so when they go to the battlefield, all soldiers must learn to listen to the drums and read the flags.

It's just that when the flag bearer just waved the flag in his hand, the two people on the field moved at the same time.

Su Ziheng was still thinking about how not to waste the bullets of the sniper rifle just now, and at the same time to serve as a deterrent. As a result, the actions of the standard-bearer immediately reminded him that on the battlefield, the standard-bearer and the drummer are the tongue, eyes and ears of the commander, and if he can snipe the flag-bearer and drummer, then the commander's order cannot be given.

When the time comes, let alone tens of thousands of troops, even if it is a few thousand, he will not be able to command it.

Thinking of this, Su Ziheng aimed at the flag bearer and pulled the trigger on his hand. "Bang", a gunshot rang out, and the flag bearer's chest instantly blossomed, and the big flag in his hand fell to the ground.

Timur was about to say a few more words, but found that the standard-bearer had died mysteriously like the cavalry guard he had just persuaded to surrender, and suddenly the words were choked in his throat and could no longer be spoken.

Immediately, the cold hairs on his whole body stood on end, and his intuition of years of battlefield fighting reminded him that danger was coming, and he hurriedly leaned back, and his body fell on the back of the horse. It's just a pity that his instincts are accurate, but the way he copes with it doesn't help.

While Su Ziheng sniped the flagbearer with a sniper rifle, the blasting grenade also hit the position of the flagbearer just now. Because the standard-bearer was dead, he fell to the ground, and the blasting grenade passed through his body and reached the position where Timur was, just above his body, and exploded with a bang.

I'm afraid that even Cai'er herself didn't expect that she originally just wanted to kill the standard-bearer, but she mistakenly hit the general of the Mengyuan army next to the standard-bearer, Du Timur. This can only be said to be providential.

As soon as Timur died, the cavalry of the Mengyuan army suddenly became a mess, and from time to time someone was heard shouting "The general is dead!" The words made Meng Yuanjun even more panicked.

Without the command of the commander, the Mengyuan cavalry, which was originally afraid and did not dare to advance, was even less willing to step forward, turned their horses' heads one by one, and retreated backwards.

Su Ziheng took the opportunity to aim a few guys who looked like leaders with a sniper rifle, and killed a few more people. Cai'er below also took the opportunity to launch a few cannons, making the ranks of the Meng Yuan army even more chaotic.

Su Ziheng had already heard the chaotic roar of the war horse, mixed with the sound of "retreat". His eyes lit up, and he couldn't miss the opportunity and come again. Take advantage of the chaos of the enemy army and take advantage of the chaos to pursue, so that they are even more chaotic and cannot reorganize the army.

Otherwise, they will react after a while, and they will still face a lot of pressure.

Thinking of this, Su Ziheng shouted, "Shi Meng, you lead more than fifty escorts to chase after them on horseback, each with three grenades, and go to chase them." Remember not to chase too closely, throw three grenades, and be sure to return immediately, regardless of the outcome. ”

Shi Meng nodded violently and shouted, "Come fifty of the best brothers who throw grenades, and catch up with Lao Tzu." The others stayed where they were, at the orders of the master. ”

After going down the wall and opening the jack gate, the family members who were already waiting by brought them war horses. Shi Meng and his entourage of more than 50 people mounted their war horses and chased them in the direction of the withdrawal of the Meng Yuan army.

When they reached almost twenty meters and could clearly see the back of Meng Yuanjun's head, Shi Meng took out a fire fold, lit the fuse of the grenade, and threw it at them.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Another series of explosions rang out, each of which took the life of a Mengyuan cavalryman. Unable to possess their horrified souls, he desperately waved the whip in his hand, whipped the warhorse, and made it speed up and run forward.