He saw the sharp blade rise and fall, cut off the horse's front hooves, and then leaped up and cut the throat of the opponent, leaving a thread of blood like silk.

The women led by Fenghua Xueyue tore off their robes, revealing their armor, and their hands were flying with silver threads, or holding daggers and spears in their hands, and rushed into the enemy camp.

"Sisters, for the Chinese sisters who have suffered and made barbarian food, we have to take revenge today, and we will tremble when we mention it."

At the position of the Chinese army, Ha Chi asked the adjutant general beside him: "Those ghost-faced people?" ”

"I heard that it is the private army of the Nine Sides, omnipotent in the heavens and on the earth, codenamed the Ghost Army, which is comparable to the elite iron cavalry of Wuhu."

"No, they are much more powerful than our iron horses, they will take their lives, they will never fail, every move is a killing move, is this Hua Pei Qingyu's hole card?

Pass the order down, no matter the cost, kill the ghost army. ”

Nur looked at the battlefield and couldn't let this ghost army grow, otherwise he would be able to destroy Wuhu with this ghost army one day.

The fierce fighting between the two sides, the number of deaths, and the ability to train such an army in five years, Hua Pei is definitely the only opponent and the only obstacle for Wuhu.

"Order the Wuhu army to attack with all their might." Hachi gave an order, and the ghost army plus those "two-legged sheep" was only 123,000, and his own side was 300,000 iron cavalry elites, which was enough to crush them.

"Boss, these 'two-legged sheep' are enough to taste. The adjutant general touched his chin and looked at the graceful figure of the battlefield without blinking.

"Boss, the ghost army is retreating, they are afraid, we won. Congratulations to the manager. The adjutant general shouted loudly, in exchange for countless cheerful echoes.

"Chase." Nur held his head high and waved his hand, especially heroic.

Two quarters of an hour later, the Wuhu army was to be led to a distance of two zhang from the city gate.

"Withdraw." Nan Xiangyu gave an order, and the 10,000 ghost army each pulled the female soldiers around them and fled into the ground, and the Wuhu army saw this and raised their spears to stab at the place where the ghost army disappeared, hard, only solid land.

Hua Riran stood on the city wall, looked at the dense wriggling and arrogant ants under the city wall, and smiled.

The hero didn't say much, Hua Riran stretched out his right index finger, nodded two points downward, and then clasped his hands into fists and watched the show quietly.

The strange things covered with black cloth on the city wall are neatly arranged on the city wall, and the soldiers are excited to uncover the black cloth and witness the arrival of the greatest moment, which is a new weapon that the emperor has improved and made for the military headquarters during the prince's reign - cannons.

"Ignition."

"Fire."

The melodious sound with a long burst of fireworks streaked through the air on a perfect track and landed in the midst of the Wuhu army, exploding under their bewildered gaze, and blooming countless poignant blood-colored flowers one after another.

Screams, only screams, only screams......

Evacuate ...... Run......

It's a pity that when they tried their best to escape in a hurry and were about to reach a safe place, all those who retreated were ruthlessly harvested by the ghost army and exchanged for the spoils of military merit for the ghost army.

"Now that we have successfully retired, it is time to return to our respective territories and ask the countries for reparations."

Hua Yi, Xue Yi, and Yue nodded, and agreed with Feng Yi's words, they will set out from the four towns to chase the defeated army, singing all the way, Goryeo Country, Snow Country, Suiguo Peninsula, we are coming.

"Miss, the wind is coming."

"Miss, the flowers are here, let's meet again in Pyongyang City."