Turtle shells are invulnerable to humans, but they also have drawbacks. If they want to place hidden weapons or throw bombs, they must get out of the big iron ball.

Dongming Ziyu ordered his elite soldiers to keep an eye on each one, preparing to fight. He placed the small explosive packs and incendiary bombs in the most advantageous positions, and would throw them over as soon as they showed their heads.

Dongming Ziyu and other enemies entered the range of fire, ordered trebuchets to drop bombs, and cannons were also fired at the enemy.

Jing Qinglu, Prince Gong and others were also prepared, holding up thickened shields, forming a shield array and charging forward.

At the same time, from the gaps in the shield, fire blunderbuss forward and shoot hidden arrows.

Jing Qinglu had a habit of drinking a jar of strong wine before going into battle. There is a saying that drinking makes people bold and makes her eyes red.

The desire to kill made him eager to kill the prey that came to his door.

"Kill! Kill Dongming Ziyu and get promoted to three levels in a row!" He raised his arms and rushed over first.

The sound of horse hooves soaring into the sky, shouts and explosions filled the wilderness. Countless war horses spread their hooves and ran towards the opposite side with all their might, regardless of what they were about to face.

Dongming Ziyu ordered people to throw incendiary bombs, and instantly the fire burst into the sky. Jing Qinglu's horses were frightened when they saw the fire, and they ran rampant, causing the horse formation to become chaotic.

The formation that was originally laid out will become riddled with holes and the death will be extremely ugly.

When Jing Qinglu saw something bad, he ordered: "Those who are on fire, rush into the opponent's battle formation. Even if you are going to die, you must die like a warrior!"

His voice was so contagious that the soldiers rushed here holding explosive bags as if they had been injected with blood.

"Come on! We want to be warriors!"

"Come on! For Nanyun, we will die with honor!"

"The world will remember us!"

"Kill! We are heroes!"

"Hero! Be a hero!"

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No one disobeyed Jing Qinglu's order. Those who were burned by the incendiary bombs, as long as they still had breath, rushed to Yuancheng where there were more soldiers and horses, holding the bombs at risk of death.

Those who are scrambling to be the first are always afraid that they will not be able to be heroes if they are too slow, and the bomb in their arms will explode, causing their flesh and blood to fly everywhere.

At the same time, many people on Yuancheng's side were also injured.

Jingyang's eyes widened, "That's crazy!"

Wang Mingxuan clicked his tongue and said: "Jing Qinglu is An Luo's disciple, and her ability to control people's hearts is not small!"

Dongming Ziyu said calmly: "So, the human heart is the most terrifying thing. This will be a tough battle!"

Jing Qinglu casually killed the soldiers rushing over from Yuancheng with her long sword, while looking around for Dongming Ziyu.

Dongming Ziyu did not wear the iconic silver armor, but wore blue-black armor like ordinary soldiers, and had no other marks. It was difficult to spot him among the soldiers.

But this will not affect Dongming Ziyu's marriage army. They have their own special way of transmitting information and issuing orders.

Moreover, Dongming Ziyu had no intention of fighting Jing Qinglu here, he wanted to lure Jing Qinglu out.

Soon, Jing Qinglu discovered that Yuancheng's people were defeated and slowly retreated.

Although Dongming Ziyu did not bring as many troops as them, they did not suffer much losses in the fight. They had a lot of bombs and incendiary bombs.

Now he actually escaped. Could it be that he ran out of ammunition?

At this moment, Jing Qinglu saw Dongming Ziyu in the crowd.

The sunshine in late autumn was not very strong. Although Dongming Ziyu was wearing the armor of a young general, he was so handsome and imposing that it was difficult to look away once you noticed him.

Jing Qinglu saw Dongming Ziyu make a retreat gesture, then turned around and ran away on horseback.

That horse, at first glance, is the best war horse. Only he is worthy of such a BMW!

Jing Qinglu took a look at the ordinary war horse under her crotch, and felt that Dongming Ziyu's war horse was even better.

If Dongming Ziyu is captured, his horses, weapons, and food will all belong to him, Jing Qinglu!

When she thought of this, Jing Qinglu immediately ordered: "Pursue with all your strength! Capture Dongming Ziyu alive!"

"Capture Dongming Ziyu alive! Capture Dongming Ziyu alive!"

"Kill!"

"Come on!"

Nanyun's soldiers were just like Jing Qinglu, with murderous intent and red eyes.

However, Jing Qinglu's soldiers and horses lacked food and water, and were all skinny and skinny. However, Yuancheng's horses were fed fat and strong, and the soldiers were also strong, so they naturally ran fast.

However, Dongming Ziyu did not throw Jing Qinglu too far away. He stopped from time to time and bombarded her with explosive packets and incendiary bombs.

This made Jing Qinglu even more angry, but he finally understood that Dongming Ziyu was trying to lure him, and he believed that there must be a trap for them ahead.

Jing Qinglu smiled coldly, but did not retreat. He knew that there was a valley in front of him, which was most suitable for a flanking attack.

Haha, we still don’t know who is attacking whom!

Lin Jiaxing came back with chicken, duck, fish, meat and medicine. When he heard about the location of the frontline battlefield, he felt bad.

As a native of Nanyun, he knew the nearby terrain and Jing Qinglu's fighting methods very well, and he felt very anxious at the moment.

He intuitively felt that Jing Qinglu would not be able to win so easily, and even if he did, he would have to pay a heavy price.

Regardless of his injuries, Lin Jiaxing immediately rushed to the battlefield with 20,000 people.

In just over an hour, they approached the battlefield and saw a group of soldiers taking wounded soldiers back to the wounded barracks.

Lin Jiaxing knew the person running at the front, who was someone from his own team.

The soldier's head and face were covered with dried black blood. When he saw Lin Jiaxing, he jumped off his horse and ran to Lin Jiaxing in a few steps. He reported: "General, the prince wants to lure Jing Qinglu to the valley to make dumplings."

, I didn’t expect that Jing Qinglu also ambushed someone, and the situation is critical now..."

"Got it! Hurry! Lead the way!" Lin Jiaxing said as he kicked the horse's belly and galloped away.

Twenty thousand men and horses followed closely.

Their horses were kept very well these days and moved extremely fast. Within half an hour, they saw the soldiers and horses of both sides fighting fiercely together.

"Kill!" Lin Jiaxing waved the steel gun in his hand, rushed into the battlefield first, and casually killed several Nanyun soldiers.

Step on the enemy's corpse and continue deeper into the battlefield.

The people he brought with him were like sharp knives, tearing open a hole in the overwhelming Shura field.

Now there is no formation to speak of, and there are people everywhere who are red-eyed, covered in blood, just trying to fight and survive.

The soaring smell of blood surged straight into his nose, mixed with the stench of incontinence after death, which was simply disgusting.

Lin Jiaxing's face looked ugly because he saw many familiar generals among those who died.

Even if they win this battle, they will lose a lot of soldiers and horses.

I suppressed the sadness in my heart and saw a particularly fierce battle group.

When I got closer to that area, I found that the people fighting here were all masters, including their own people and Nagumo soldiers. The fight was very fierce.

He saw Dongming Ziyu, Wang Feng and others in the center.
Chapter completed!