On the western outskirts of Gucheng City, as far as the eye can see, there are rows of graves next to each other. Old Fan sat in front of a few new graves, shook the wine jug, and drank the last few drops of wine.

"It's been seven days, brothers, Gu Cheng hasn't been lost yet. Old Fan laughed, "I originally thought that I would soon be able to meet my brothers underground, but I didn't think about it, and I persevered for seven days." Mengtian's old man was digging tunnels and flooding the city, but they were all resolved by General Han Buxin. I was not convinced before, but now I have to admit that there are really talented generals in this world. ”

The sun was setting, there was no cooking smoke, not even the crow calling. Lao Fan looked at the sunset and really thought it was good-looking. He remembered his hometown, when the children were playing in the fields and laughing. The adults had to shout several times to eat, and the children hurried back. After gobbling up a few bowls, he ran out again, and made an appointment to play eagle and catch chickens.

Lao Fan got up and bowed to the grave: "Brother, I should go back, brothers, wait for my brother." ”

As night fell, Han Buxin summoned the main generals to the tent to discuss the matter. When Su Hatge saw Guo Hong, who had not appeared for a long time by Han Buxin's side, he felt strange in his heart, he had never participated in military affairs.

"Guys, sneak attack on the Demon God Army tonight. Han Buxin's tone was filled with casual excitement.

The congregation looked at each other and did not respond. Because they know that with our current strength, a sneak attack on the Demon God Army will not result in stealing chickens and rice. The Demon God Army is good at melee combat, how can it be delivered to the door by itself?

"This is the alchemy master Guo Hong next to me, and some generals of the Jin army should know him. At least I've heard that his alchemy blew up the alchemy room. Han Buxin chuckled, and then glanced at the audience, "Senior Guo found something that he called gunpowder, which can finally be used by us after his improvement during this time. ”

Guo Hong took out a black ball-shaped thing, and he smiled at everyone: "This black thing, I call him 'Thunderbolt', generals, you can come out with me to see its power." ”

Everyone didn't know why, and followed Guo Hong out of the big tent. Not far in front of the big tent, there was a small tent, and Guo Hong lit a fuse on the thunderbolt and threw it at the small tent.

Boom, a loud bang. The tent was blown up and shattered in the air. Everyone took a few steps back in unison, looking at each other, if this thunderbolt was thrown in the pile, it would not be flesh and blood?

Guo Hong explained in detail how to use the thunderbolt and its power, and the generals were eager to try it. Han Buxin summoned everyone into the tent to discuss using thunderbolts to attack the Demon God Army camp tonight.

"Tonight, the vanguard team will each have three thunderbolts and quickly throw themselves into the camp of the Demon God Army. Then, the archers go up and shoot a volley, don't save me arrows, shoot wildly. Han Buxin looked at everyone, "Hmph, the Demon God Army definitely didn't expect us to dare to go out of the city to sneak attack, and we were negligent in taking precautions, not to mention, after fighting with us for seven days and nights, the gods would be tired." In a hurry, after the thunderbolt and several volleys, finally our 50,000 cavalry rushed over, taking advantage of the chaos, and trampled them to death. ”

"General, I have two thousand horsemen in Beiliang as the vanguard. Lao Fan hugged his fists after hearing this.

"Hey, Lao Fan, why are you competing for the lead again?" a Jin army veteran was not convinced, "I'm here this time, thunderbolt, it's cool to listen to." ”

"General, this is the wish of my two thousand brothers. "Lao Fan half knelt," and the wish of tens of thousands of brothers who died in Ruyang City, if they can defeat the Demon God Army, Bei Liang will be the vanguard, and I hope the general will be fulfilled. ”

"General Fan, you ......" Han stopped in disbelief, and then said recklessly, "Okay, General Fan is the vanguard." When you have finished throwing thunderbolts, retreat to your sides to make room for the archers. ”

"Yes. Lao Fan clenched his fists hard.

Han Buxin issued a few more orders, and everyone dispersed and prepared separately. Su Hage followed behind Lao Fan, thinking of being a pioneer with him, but who knows, Lao Fan disagreed.

"Xiao Su, let's be honest, I don't plan to come back this time. Old Fan smiled calmly, "This thunderbolt is very powerful, but it also depends on people to throw it." No matter how strong a person's arm strength is, how far can he throw it? The camp of the Demon God Army is so long, we can only use it if we can pass through the camp while throwing it, and let this thunderbolt blow up all over the camp of the Demon God Army. Six thousand thunderbolts, hahaha, there is no loss if you die. ”

"You two thousand horsemen, rushing into the camp of the Demon God Army?" Su Hage understood, they were fighting to the death.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, but it is a beautiful night. The Demon God Army is resting, recuperating and preparing to attack in the middle of the night. Montian ordered to storm during the day and retreat at night as long as they reached the bottom of the tower.

The gates of the valley city were opened, and the army went out of the city. After leaving the city, the two thousand pioneers of Beiliang rushed away, and the rear army slowed down slightly.

"Beiliang boy, follow me to death. Lao Fan roared and took the lead in rushing into the camp of the Demon God Army.

Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......

The camp of the Demon God Army burst into flames in an instant, and they howled miserably. They never expected to be attacked, and the enemy brought unknown weapons that could blow up the barracks and people in an instant.

"Archer, prepare!" Han did not believe in the order.

"General, the vanguard has not returned. Someone was in a hurry to remind.

"They're not coming back. Han Buxin looked at the army behind him, "It is said that Beiliang Iron Cavalry is the world, I Han don't believe it, believe it!"

Everyone watched the roar pass through the camp of the Demon God Army, and they all understood what was going on. The north is cool, and the wind is rising.

"Release the arrows!" Han Buxin gave an order, and ten thousand arrows were fired in unison.

The Demon God Army, which was a mess of explosions, looked at the arrows in the sky and was terrified. The Demon God Army scattered and fled, and Meng Tian in the fire was hoarse and unable to organize.

After the archers fired a volley, 50,000 iron horsemen rushed away. At the forefront of the cavalry was the twenty cavalry of the Sword Pavilion led by Su Hege. Rushing into the camp of the Demon God Army, the Demon God Army was already injured. Su Hate Ge rushed to the front, he wanted to see if Lao Fan was in front.

The Demon God Army, which came to its senses, fled westward in groups. The Jin army pursued and slashed, and since the battle with the Demon God Army, it has never been so happy.

Suddenly, Su Hage saw that a piece of the Beiliang army had died in front of him, and Meng Tian sat on his horse and looked coldly at the Demon God Army on both sides who were busy fleeing for their lives.

"Su Hate Ge, meet again. Meng Tian pointed to the left and right, "You see? This is the shortcomings of the Demon God Army. You can be brave when you attack, and you can escape quickly when you run for your life. ”

"People with great ability naturally spare their lives. They're all masters. Su Hege smiled, "Senior, with your Yuan Infant strength, you don't want to do a big job, right?"

"Spare your life? Meng Tian sighed, "It's not right, those orcs don't spare their lives, but it's a pity that I didn't bring them." White-clothed military advisor, what a god. ”

Su Hege couldn't understand it, and was silent. After a while, Han Buxin and his army arrived.

"Meng senior, it is said that you are in the Yuan Infant Stage. Han Buxin said coldly, "I have 50,000 iron horses, can I drag you to death?"

Amazing!