The brave elephant of the Jin army was poured a basin of cold water on the head, and suddenly fell from the peak to the bottom. Dozens of flying thunderbolts flew over with sparks, almost covering the depression formed by the Jin Army's attack. In the rising black smoke and dust, screams and exclamations came one after another, and I don't know how many Jin soldiers were killed and injured by the explosion.

Wanyan Bode looked at the Jin Jun who fell into the sea of fireworks in a daze, and his head banged, as if he had been hit by thunder.

On the battlefield, apart from explosions and screams, there was no majestic and fierce shouting of killing, and almost everyone was stunned by this scene that they had never seen before.

This is the first time that the Red Turban Army has used the Flying Thunder Cannon intensively, and after training for so long, it has really achieved unimaginable results.

The sudden blow was unexpected by the Jin army, which caused the Jin army to suffer a lot of losses, and more importantly, it was a psychological blow, and caused the Jin army to fall into chaos.

In the continuous screaming and wailing, the momentum of the Jin army's charge was severely defeated. The front row was killed, and the back couldn't immediately follow up to fill the position.

"Assault!" The flag waved under Wang Zhongfeng's order, and the drums beat rapidly, urging the pace of the Red Turban Army.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" The Red Turban Army let out a shout, raised their swords and guns, and struggled forward. The sudden downward pressure of the battle formation crushed the Jin army's front formation, and advanced dozens of meters down from the mountain beam.

"Kill! The Retreater, Slash! Wanyan Bird let out a fierce roar, urging his horse forward, hissing and shouting. His own soldiers also followed, trying to stop the defeat and re-attack.

Husband war, courage also. And will be the master of the army, and will be cowardly. Wanyan Bode knew this well, so he led his own soldiers forward to boost the morale of the frustrated army.

Boom, boom, boom...... Another round of bombardment, firelight, smoke and dust flashed and rose in the Jin army, and the morale that was slightly boosted by Wanyan Bode's stable position finally collapsed.

The number of people, the Red Turban Army is three to one; The location is favorable, the Red Turban Army is condescending, and there are simple fortifications to follow; Armament, the Red Turban Army and the Pine Cannons were not used......

On the slope of a hill dozens of meters wide, under the shade of green grass and wild flowers, the soldiers on both sides sacrificed their lives and forgot to die, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the sound of killing shook the sky, deducing the cruel battle of life and death.

The drums were still pounding, but they couldn't tell friend from foe, they just beat frantically. The soldiers didn't have time to listen, they just stared at the enemy in front of them, roaring to raise their courage, mechanically stabbing and slashing.

However, the Jin army had turned into an offensive and retreated, and the battle formation was loose, and it was retreated step by step by the downward impact of the Red Turban Army. The damn thunder is flying again, the front is still struggling to support, and the back is already sparse.

Wang Zhongfeng glanced at Zheng Xinru, and both of them showed knowing smiles. The Jin army has been defeated, and it is only a matter of time before the trapped beasts are still fighting.

"Capture the flag?" Zheng Ruxin stretched out his finger and pointed, but he spoke with a smile.

Wang Zhongfeng paused, laughed, raised the big gun, and shouted: "Prepare for an assault ......"

As soon as the words fell, Qiao E, who had long been unable to hold back, rushed out, brandished a mace, and smashed into the enemy group.

"This guy-" Zheng Ruxin was stunned for a moment, shook his head with a wry smile, and led his own soldiers with Wang Zhongfeng to kill him.

As soon as these people joined the battle group, they immediately inflicted a fierce impact on the Jin army. Wang Zhongfeng and others are strong in martial arts, and their own soldiers are also carefully selected brave men.

Wang Zhongfeng roared, pulled out the spear that stabbed at him, and shot a backhand to cut down a golden soldier.

Zheng Ruxin held the big knife in his hand, set up the incoming weapon, and the big knife slanted, took advantage of the situation, and cut the enemy's stomach.

"Charge, kill!" Qiao E roared while fighting, brandishing the mace in her hand, shattering Jin Bing's head.

"Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng!" The shouts became louder and more neat, and the morale of the main general's leading soldiers was full of excitement and excitement after the victory in the bloody battle.

Once prosperous, then declining, and then exhausted, the Jin army launched an attack with desperate bravery, and once made progress, but suffered a defeat at a critical moment. A loss of confidence is nothing but a dying struggle, and the defeat of the Jin army is no longer enough to fear.

Wanyan Bode barely stood up with a knife on the ground, and the flying thunder cannon exploded not far away, the rubble broke his forehead, the blood was flowing, and the smoky black face looked hideous and embarrassed.

And the most capable team of his own soldiers also suffered heavy casualties, and the spirit of fighting bravely was gone. Behind them was a group of Jin soldiers watching horses, all with expressions of fear and despair on their faces.

Defeated, finally defeated, defeated by the enemy's chaotic means. Wanyan Bode was a little unwilling, and stared viciously at the enemy in front of him who was in high morale and rushed down. Blood flowed into his eyes, and people and objects became red, then bright red.

"General, let's go!" The captain of the pro-soldier was bleeding and ran over to grab Wan Yan Bode.

Wanyan Bode stared at the captain of the personal soldiers viciously, and when he saw him covered in blood, his eyes couldn't help but soften.

"Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood." The captain of the pro-soldier persuaded bitterly: "If you continue to fight like this, you will be wiped out." General—"

Wanyan Bird was full of resentment, but he also calmed down a little. Looking around, there were less than a hundred soldiers left, and the troops on the hillside were irretrievably defeated, and they were being pursued and retreated.

"Mingjin! Fall back! Wanyan Bird struggled to spit out four words, his teeth clucking.

The retreat was so difficult, not only because of the safety of the people around him, but also about the troops trapped in the valley. Wanyan Bode glanced at the valley mouth that was blocked by the boulder, and let out an unwilling sigh in his heart.

Hurriedly gathered the defeated soldiers, and Wanyan Bird left with his men and horses.

Wang Zhongfeng and the others stopped and watched the enemy walk away in embarrassment. This is not the end, there is still a level waiting for Yan Bode, whether he can break through depends on his luck.

"Hey-" Zheng Ruxin suddenly let out a cry of pain, shook his body, and reached out to support Wang Zhongfeng's arm.

Wang Zhongfeng was taken aback, hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold it, and asked anxiously, "Seventh sister, what's wrong, you're injured?" ”

Zheng Ruxin's face showed a painful look, leaned on Wang Zhongfeng's arm, leaned on him, and said in a low voice: "My foot seems to be injured, but it's okay." Don't, don't preach, help me to the back! ”

Wang Zhongfeng did not doubt it, and slowly walked back with Zheng Ruxin in his arms.

Zheng Ruxin seemed to be seriously injured, walked very slowly, and pressed most of the weight of his body on Wang Zhongfeng's shoulders and arms. This made Wang Zhongfeng have to use his strength and cling to Zheng Ruxin.

The smell of a woman wafted into his nose, his arm was a soft feeling, Wang Zhongfeng was concerned and anxious in his heart, but he also had a different feeling, and his breathing gradually became different.

Zheng Ruxin quietly showed a sly smile on his face, and secretly said in his heart: Stinky boy, this trick is really spiritual! I didn't expect that at such an old age, I still need a junior to guide me.

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