"Boom, boom!"

More than 100 people flew over the city, and the explosives fell one after another, exploding huge fireballs in the city, and the terrifying shock wave shattered and tore all around, and no one was spared.

At this moment, the city became a sea of fire, the houses were burning, the people were also burning, and the screams, roars, and wails came and went, changing the color of the heavens and the earth, like the hell of Shura.

A large number of military camps were blown up and collapsed, drowning the Tibetan troops sleeping inside, the terrifying high temperature, the crazy surging black smoke, the survivors buried in it were also roasted to death, smoked to death, and the cries for help were heartbreaking, but no one cared about it.

In the stable, countless war horses were frightened by the sudden terrifying explosion and neighed, jumped wildly, broke the reins and rushed around, a dynamite bag fell nearby, blowing up the stable shed, shattering the beam that tied the reins, and killing countless war horses.

The war horse was free, completely out of control by the explosion and death stimulus that had never been heard, and ran around like crazy, the war horse is a social animal, and has a herd mentality.

Soon, countless war horses gathered together, but they ran around like headless flies, where the open ran to where, and in the open place, there happened to be a lot of stunned Tubo troops rushed out, gathered together to discuss countermeasures, and the frightened war horses rushed and trampled indiscriminately, and there were countless casualties in the instant.

Tens of thousands of war horses charged wildly, furious, anxious, and restless, and countless flesh and blood chariot groups charged, crushing all the way, and the death toll of the Tubo army rose rapidly, soon exceeding the number of people killed by the explosion.

In the sky above were explosives wrapped in dumplings, and on the ground were war horses rushed in fright, and the city was even more chaotic.

Countless Tibetan troops did not know what was happening, and they ran frantically in fright, seeking safety.

A large number of Tubo troops were chased by frightened war horses and fled, and it happened that a large number of Tubo troops came in front of them, blocking the way, thinking of the crazy war horses behind them, the Tubo army chased by the war horses instantly turned red-eyed, yelling at the people in front of them to get out of the way and run quickly.

But the sound of the explosion shook the sky, coupled with the roar of the war horses running, and the screams around one after another, the people in front were also confused, and they couldn't hear what they were shouting, and they thought they were asking for help, but they ran over, completely blocked the road, and crowded together.

The frightened horses rushed over, and there was no way to escape.

Selfishness began to play tricks, human nature began to be lost, the desire to survive occupied the brain, and one by one red eyes.

"Kill it!" I don't know who yelled and drew their swords one after another.

Soon, two groups of people fought together, just to live.

The war horse rushed over, trampling the two groups of people to death, becoming meat paste, the war horse continued to rush wildly, the killing spread like a plague, no one knew what was going on, they all wanted to live, and they all blamed others for blocking their way, plus after there was no order, the hatred, festivals, and contradictions of the past began to erupt, and they took the opportunity to get rid of the black hand.

There are also people who take the opportunity to rob other people's belongings, and more often kill people in panic.

And so, the large-scale fighting began - the camp was bombed!

Countless Tibetan troops fled from the road, far away from right and wrong, but the city gate was blown down, the war horses could not get out, everyone abandoned their horses and walked, climbed over the ruins of the blown up city wall, rushed out of the city, and fled indiscriminately, like a group of frightened ants.

The 100,000 army is really too much, excluding those who were killed by the bombing, buried alive, trampled to death by war horses, and those who were fighting after the bombing of the camp, there are tens of thousands of them rushing out, densely packed, like demons drilled out of hell in the light of the explosion, crazy, hideous, terrifying!

However, the Tang army had been prepared for a long time and waited solemnly.

At the sound of the order, countless feathered arrows whistled away, piercing through the moonlight and setting off pieces of wailing.

The Tubo army, which fled in a hurry, was unorganized and lacked command, and many of them even did not have weapons, coupled with low visibility and morale, where could they stop the Tang army from firing thousands of arrows at ease?

The killing, in an instant, turned into a one-sided massacre.

But to retreat is also death, the Tubo army, under the domination of the desire to survive, rushed forward with a fluke mentality, and quickly lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, trembling, and had no will to fight.

East Gate.

Qin Huaidao saw that countless people rushed up over the city wall, not large-scale, and unorganized, there was no need for shells to further wash the ground and disintegrate morale, everything was not expected to be better, his heart was settled, and he shouted: "Pass the order, shoot freely, kill-"

The voice was high-pitched, domineering, and spread all around.

The morale of the soldiers was greatly boosted, and they all aimed at the Tubo army that rushed over.

"Bang!"

Countless bowstrings exploded, and the sounds converged into one, weird and terrifying!

Countless feathered arrows roared away, piercing through the moonlight, and knocking down the Tubo army one by one with the endless fighting spirit of the soldiers.

The special operations divisions on both sides are like countless sophisticated killing machines, the crossbows are frantically discharged, the planes are amplified, and the crossbows are as dense as rain, like locusts crossing the border.

Large swaths of the Tibetan army fell, and a terrible wail resounded in the night sky.

In the panic, the Tubo army's brain was terrified, and they just wanted to rush over, and they could survive if they rushed over, and their attention was all on the feather arrows and crossbows flying wildly around, and no one paid attention to their feet.

"Poof, poof!"

Countless people tripped over the steel wire on the ground, and the sharp steel wire cut like a knife, leaving a deep blood mark on the foot, and the faster they ran, the deeper the blood mark and the more serious the injury.

A large number of Tibetan troops in front fell, rolling all over the ground, and those behind followed, falling together and becoming a mess.

Without speed, the Tubo army is a fixed target.

Countless arrows flew and crucified the man to the ground.

Draw the bow, shoot the arrow, draw the bow again, shoot the arrow.

The soldiers repeated the mechanical movements, but one by one they were excited, their eyes were red, and their morale was high.

One-sided slaughter!

It was not until the Tibetan army was completely frightened that they turned around and ran back to the city, and the shooting stopped.

The soldiers shook their arms, trying to restore the feeling of muscle soreness, one by one smiling, excited, this battle was unheard of, one word - cool!

"Uncle, do you want to chase and kill?" Luo Ying ran up excitedly and asked.

"It doesn't matter!"

"The morale of the soldiers is high, the fighting spirit is flourishing, and they can fight!"

"No, there are still too many enemies, and they haven't completely collapsed, so don't chase after you, send someone to the other three doors to understand the situation, and report quickly." Qin Huaidao said indifferently, unusually sober about the situation in front of him.

Visibility was too low under the moonlight to convey the message in the language of the flag, so it was necessary to rely on people to run.

Luo Ying also knew the truth of the poor Kou Mo chasing, so he instantly sobered up and hurried to make arrangements.

Qin Huaidao continued to stare at the city in front of him, not letting go of any details, just in case.

The air raid has ended, and the hot air balloon has flown away.

But the turmoil in the city did not end, the frightened war horses could not be appeased, and they could not go out of the city, so they could only run around in the city, scurrying around, creating greater chaos, so frightened that the Tibetan army climbed the high ground one after another, and took refuge on the city wall.

Inside the city.

There were corpses everywhere, hacked, trampled and charred by the horses, but no one cared about them, and the survivors looked at the frightened horses, at the burning houses, and at the collapsing buildings, and suddenly gave birth to a sense of happiness for the rest of their lives.

It's horrible!

How could this happen overnight?

Everyone was stunned, slumped on the ground, and didn't know what to do.

For a long time, no one got up, no one spoke.

A breath of desolation, despair, numbness, and helplessness permeated the air - defeated, 100,000 people were defeated overnight, the enemy did not attack, the defeat was inexplicable, such an opponent was too terrible, this battle could not be fought again, and no one even paid attention to the general's reprimand.

Everyone was cold, looking out of the city with sloppy eyes, under the moonlight, faintly visible figures of longing, the wails of those who were not yet dead came, weak, desperate, helpless, unwilling......

Gradually, everyone lost their weapons, and they couldn't resist at all.

Tired, destroy?!

That's it?!

……

Surrounded by a group of guards, Putmins came over, gray-faced, covered in blood, and even his well-groomed beard was covered with blood, a little missing, and he was in a mess, and when he saw the desperate and numb army sitting on the city wall, he knew that his morale was completely gone, and the general trend was gone, and his heart was miserable.

I thought that with the 100,000 army in my hands and the strength of the city, it was enough to stop the famous Han King, and even defeat the Han King to become famous all over the world, but I didn't know that it turned into ashes overnight.

Another damn air raid!

No wonder 30,000 soldiers dared to besiege the city, and they were all equipped with bows and arrows, which had already been calculated.

This battle is really embarrassing!

Why is this so?

Why is this happening?

Pumins looked in the direction of the outside of the city, countless thoughts flashed, gradually, the battle intent in his eyes faded, dissipated, turned into endless bitterness, the general trend has gone, what can you do if you don't accept it? The top priority is to live, you can die, you deserve, but the soldiers you bring can't die, and only if you live, can there be hope.

The next moment, Pu Minsi straightened his battle robe, untied the saber, handed it to a confidant and said, "Go, take my golden sword and ask to see the king of Han, just say...... Let's just say that this is handsome...... Surrender! ”

A simple sentence, but it drained all the pride, confidence and glory of Pulmins.

The whole person aged a lot in an instant.

PS: Thank you all for watching all the way!