Hadang Muren's heart was panicked.

Li Changfeng has been in Dingyang City for so many days, but there has been no movement for a long time, which makes him have no bottom in his heart.

He was afraid that Li Changfeng was brewing something big and would deal a fatal blow to him.

He was a little restless, and walked out of the tent of the Chinese army.

I saw that the sky was clear, there was no wind, and the warm eyes shone on the body, and it was very comfortable.

Hadang Muren was in a better mood, squinting his eyes and habitually looking in the direction of Dingyang City.

"That'...... What is that? ”

Hadang Muren, with his palm on his brow to block the sunlight, looked carefully.

I saw hundreds of black dots slowly drifting towards this side from the direction of Dingyang City.

"Is it ......?"

Hadang Muren's eyes widened suddenly, his muscles tensed, and he couldn't help but think of that legendary terrible thing, a hot air balloon.

At the beginning, Li Changfeng had not yet invented hot air balloons when he was on the southern expedition.

The hot air balloon was invented by him in the northern expedition to the Hu people, but the prestige spread all over the world, and Hadang Muren was like thunder even in southern Xinjiang, and he had carefully checked the appearance of the hot air balloon sent by Xizuo.

Now he can't see clearly because of the distance.

But he can be sure that it is a hot air balloon.

Because there is no flock of birds here, even if there is a flock of birds, the speed is much faster than that of a hot air balloon, it will not be so slow, and it is impossible for it to appear in Dingyang City so coincidentally.

He knew that Li Changfeng was going to attack.

"Prepare for war! Prepare for battle! Give the order to go down and prepare for war! ”

Hadang Muren put down his hand and yelled at the guards not far away.

Just when he was looking at the sky, the guards also noticed it and followed his gaze, and now hearing his gaffe reaction, he already had a guess in his heart, and his face couldn't help but be a little pale.

Back then, Daqian's artillery, muskets, and grenades were like nightmares, often waking them up in their dreams, and now Daqian's air force has also come.

How can this battle be fought?

"Yes, General!"

The guards suppressed the horror in their hearts and hurriedly ran to give the order.

After he left, Hadang Muren hurriedly turned back to the big tent of the Chinese army, put on a specially customized thickened armor, and rode a motorcycle bought from Li Changfeng to the front line.

The entire barbarian army was in a roar.

All the soldiers digging the trench threw away their shovels and axes, quickly put on their armor and searched for weapons, and hurriedly organized their teams.

Seeing that their tired faces were full of horror, Hadang Muren's heart couldn't help but feel cold.

The morale of the army is like this, how can this battle be fought?

However, he did not dare to retreat, and quickly gave a second order.

"Everybody's paying attention, seeing the hot air balloon overhead and running somewhere else, as long as the bombs they dropped don't land on you, there's no danger."

This is the only way to avoid being mass-killed by the Daqian Air Force after Li Changfeng invented the hot air balloon and the actual combat that the barbarian military's think tank racked its brains to think of.

This is indeed a theoretically effective approach.

But soon Hatam began to regret this order.

After the Daqian Air Force came overhead, with several explosions, there were soldiers scurrying around like headless flies, and most of the soldiers broke away from their ranks after a few back and forth.

There were even many soldiers who were stabbed to death by their own weapons because they hit and pushed each other.

The entire barbarian army was in a mess.

Hadang Muren's scalp is numb.

With such stragglers, how can the ground army of Daqian be killed?

Just then, a panicked voice came.

"Report!"

Hadang Muren's heart tightened, and he followed the prestige, only to see a soldier wearing leather armor, dusty face, and blood at the corner of his mouth running quickly, kneeling in front of him, looking frightened.

"Report! The army of Dingyang City is pouring out of the nest and is filling in the trenches to advance towards our army, and our army will soon be exposed to the range of artillery, please decide! ”

"Hey!"

Hadang Muren sighed, and didn't know what to do for a while.

If they do not retreat, there is an air force and artillery below, and the trenches block the army of the cadres and also stop him, and for a long time their army will become a live target, unless they take human lives to pile up.

If you retreat without a fight, how will you explain to the barbarian king in the future?

Just as he hesitated, a bomb fell from the sky and landed not far from him.

Rumble!

The sound was like thunder, and the flames suddenly appeared in the air, and the shrapnel pierced the soldier's chest with a pop, and blood burst into his face.

Hadang Muren was also slammed by something, and he took three steps back, and when he looked down, he saw that the thickened cuirass was inlaid with this piece of iron, and it was stained with blood that did not belong to him.

He knew that it was the shrapnel that had flown through the soldier's body.

If he hadn't had the foresight to customize this thickened armor, he would have been seriously injured if he didn't die this time.

He lost the courage to resist and roared, "Retreat! Retire! ”

The soldiers had been waiting for his words for a long time, and as soon as the order came out, the 200,000-strong army fled frantically in the direction of the barbarian inland like a tsunami, only hating that their parents did not give them two more legs.

The barbarian soldiers do not lack the courage to fight, and if they fight head-on with cold weapons, they are really not afraid of the big soldiers.

But this kind of hot weapon, which was killed without even seeing anyone, made them unable to muster any courage to fight.

Seeing the barbarian army in such a mess, Hadang Muren already knew that the general trend had gone, and now he could only drag it out for a day.

At this time, he complained a little: the temple god Namga is really a waste, and it is useless at all.

……

Li Changfeng stood on a carriage of the Chinese army, holding a clairvoyant mirror to observe the direction of the barbarian army, and was surprised.

"I didn't even have any intention of resisting, so I ran away? When did the barbarian army become so cowardly? ”

Nangong Changming was not surprised at all, and said with a slight smile: "Hadang Muren was defeated under you back then, and most of these troops also participated in the war back then. Now that you have brought the Air Force again, it's not that you're scared. ”

Li Changfeng put down the clairvoyant mirror.

"This national war may be easier than I imagined."

In fact, as he expected, the army of the Great Cadres did not encounter any obstacles, and after filling in the trenches, they easily occupied the camp of the original barbarian army.

Except for a few who accidentally fell into the trench and were stabbed, there were no other casualties.

The barbarian army fled in a hurry in order not to be exposed to the range of artillery, and many heavy grain and grass were left in the camp, which was cheaper for Li Changfeng.

By the time all the cadres and troops got out of the trap area, it was already afternoon.

The army chased for more than ten miles, and seeing that it was getting late, Li Changfeng ordered the army to set up camp.

Then he called Zhao Yong over.

"Send a few hundred-strong teams to the location of the barbarian army, throw out a few grenades from time to time, put a few shots, or blow up the mountain with explosives, anyway, to make some noise, don't let them sleep peacefully."

(End of chapter)