Chapter 254 Catapult, Put...

Both sides of the confrontation were watching the scout Baihu unscrupulously collecting horses, and then the two indifferent eyes met in mid-air.

Fang Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and the Tang Dao in his hand suddenly pointed at the Qianhu officer on the other side, and shouted: "Fuck you! This is where the Qianhu of Great Ming Jubao Mountain is located! Dare to do it again!"

Regardless of whether the other party could understand it or not, the soldiers under Fang Xing's command were yelled at by this call.

Wang He just woke up from the shock at this time. He looked at the corpses of the enemies, but there were no casualties on his own side. He couldn't help raising his head and laughing loudly, and then shouted in a shrill voice:

"Damn it! Daming Jubao Mountain is where thousands of families live! How dare you do it again!"

All the sergeants, including Meng Jiao's men who had been forgotten by Fang Xing, shouted in unison: "Fuck you! Daming Jubao Mountain is where thousands of households are located, how dare you do it again!"

After shouting, Meng Jiao wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and said to his subordinates in a low voice: "Just now I thought that the front would be washed away, but I didn't expect it! Mr. Fang is really a heavenly man!"

His deputy Qianhu also shook his head and said: "It's too scary! If our army is in front instead, it must have been washed away!"

And the three men who were peeping from the side stared dumbfoundedly at the front of Xinghe Fort illuminated by the fire.

Aslan couldn't believe it: "Why are these Ming people so powerful? Or are the Oirats already so weak that even Ming people can't beat them!"

His companion said worriedly: "Aslan, are we going to leave? If we don't leave, I'm afraid that the Ming people will search around after they win, and we won't be able to leave by then!"

Aslan hesitated and said, "I think the Oirats underestimated the enemy, so they still have a chance to come back."

Apparently the Oirats thought the same way,

So hundreds of riders ran together.

People who have never seen such a scene must think that hundreds of cavalry are nothing more than that, but when you face this kind of power, it is considered a good soldier if your legs are not weak.

Wang He's legs were weak, but he couldn't tell when he was sitting on the horse.

But in the end, the guy couldn't help but asked: "Mr. Fang, I..."

But Fang Xing only answered him with Tang Dao raised again.

The blade brushed between Fang Xing's brows, and the reflected light made those eyes extremely cold.

"The first row... salvo!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

When the enemy was still 100 meters away, he woke up and ordered a volley. This order made Wang He feel a little impatient.

This time the volley did not do much damage due to the distance, which made the Oirats very excited, and they all shouted, and the spurs beat the horse's belly desperately.

The second row was already in place, and Fang Xing put the whistle in his mouth.

"Beep..."

A long and sharp whistle sounded, and the sergeants in the first row did not wait for the second and third whistles.

At this time, Zhu Fang's shout came from behind.

"Tabuchet, release!"

"Crash crash!"

The hook was knocked open, and the force arm bounced upwards violently, driving the crock to fly.

"Wooooow!"

All the sergeants under Fang Xing's command heard the sound of breaking through the air above their heads, but none of them dared to raise their heads, they were just thinking about what kind of secret weapon it was.

When the earthen pot broke through the gunpowder smoke, those Wala people immediately looked at these dark things in astonishment.

What's this?

Did the Ming army throw stones?

"accelerate!"

Dozens of black spots can't have much impact at all, so the hundred household officials who led the attack shouted.

It is already remarkable that these things can cause at most ten casualties!

Ten people can't affect the overall situation at all!

The Thousand Household Officer of Wala said with a sneer: "Are the Ming people stupid? They actually want to rely on stones to repel our army! This is courting death!"

The earthen jar that was flying in the air was finally about to fall, and the carefully prepared fuse had been burned into it.

"Everyone lower their heads!"

Fang Xing leaned over and shouted, while hugging the big white horse's neck, comforting it which was about to be frightened.

The earthen jar hadn't landed yet, but the Ming army on the opposite side lowered their heads, which made the officials of the Wala hundred households very happy.

Are these Ming people looking for death? Or was it suppressed by the gods!

This idea is just a turn, and immediately the mutation happened...

After many calculations, the lead wire finally burned to the charging place when the crock pot reached the top of the enemy's head, or went down a little bit...

"Boom boom boom!"

Amid the deafening explosions, the flames flickered densely, and the fireworks immediately enveloped more than a hundred meters in front of the Ming army's formation.

"ah……"

In the fireworks, air waves swept through the dense formation of the Oirats.

Countless pieces of scrap iron and broken porcelain flew in the air at high speed, and those who were hit all screamed and fell to the ground.

"laugh!"

A piece of porcelain was scratched across the neck of the Wara soldier, and the blood spurted out immediately. He wanted to cover the wound with his hands, but the wound was so deep and neat that his pupils had already started to slacken as soon as his hands touched it.

"hiss……"

The three people watching the battle from a distance were startled by the explosion and flames. After the gunpowder smoke gradually dissipated, they saw that almost no one was intact in the center of the explosion, and the three of them were stunned.

"What is this? What the hell is this!"

"Aslan, if the Ming people use such weapons when fighting us, do we still have a chance of winning?"

There was still horror on Aslan's face, he shook his head and said, "No!"

The two hung their heads in frustration.

"But I dare to conclude that there are not many Ming people with such weapons!"

Aslan said with piercing eyes: "Besides, Ming people are not good at fighting. As long as our troops spread out and don't gather together to approach each other, then...their weapons are useless."

This is a bit far-fetched, because if you only dare to swim and fight, then Da Ming can guard the side wall. One day when he is in a bad mood, he will come out and beat you up, and drive you around like a mouse.

"Yes!" Aslan clenched his fists and said, "We just need to wander around the Ming people, staring at them like a pack of wolves in the prairie. As long as they relax, that's a good time for us to attack!"

The equipment for throwing these things must be heavy and inconvenient to move, and it is impossible for the Ming army to keep such weapons ready for use at all times.

Aslan smiled, feeling that his idea was absolutely right!

After seeing the tragic situation under his command, Nawaraqianhu was already sluggish, just instinctively controlling the runaway of the horse under his crotch.

"What is this? What is this?"

The Qianhu murmured to himself in a daze, and beside him, the soldiers who were shocked by the explosion were all trying to control their horses, and had no time to think about the future.

"What's that sound?"

Zhang Yu in the fort swore that this was the first time he heard such an earth-shattering sound.

"Fang Xing made a move! They must have made a move!"

Yu Sanhuo shouted excitedly: "There is a firecracker in front, after a few rounds, retreat to the back, and then... just..."

No one knew what kind of weapon Fang Xing was using, but everyone was excited by the power.

—Are we going to be saved?

Zhao Xinbang looked around and roared angrily, "What are we waiting for? Huh? Give me the fuck!"

Ma Biao also excitedly said to Zhang Yu: "My lord, the enemy army must be entangled by Fang Xingbu right now. Let's rush out of the fort. Under the attack from both sides, we will definitely defeat these damned Wala people!"

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