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Chapter 1149 It's the kind of firearm that Cheng Saburo made, Your Majesty is sure

Chapter 1149 It’s the kind of firearm made by Cheng Sanlang. Your Majesty must still be alive (please subscribe and vote)

Su Dingfang rode his horse leisurely for seven or eight miles and saw the fork in front of him that was completely covered by weeds and trees.

The proud soldiers on the left guard around him suddenly became unhappy, and one or two of them bulged their eyes.

"That Su Laosan, is this what you said someone passed by?"

"Don't make a sound!" Su Dingfang shouted suddenly, and then looked around cautiously.

"Don't you smell blood?"

Although the Zuo Wei Jingqi around him was a bit arrogant, after hearing Su Dingfang's shout, they quickly drove their horses forward and looked around with vigilant eyes.

Su San jumped off the horse, carefully moved forward while looking at the ground, stretched out his fingers, and pulled out a clump of grass.

He even licked the black stains on the grass with his tongue. After tasting the salty taste, Su San immediately shouted.

"General, the blood won't last more than two hours!"

"Spread out! Search!" Su Dingfang's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously took the buckler on his horse's butt in his hand.

Looking around with vigilant eyes, Su San cautiously lay forward and carefully observed the traces on the ground...

"Oh my God! His Majesty's bodyguards! Here! There are dead horse corpses!"

The cavalrymen on the left roared angrily after seeing the tragic situation in the deep ditch.

Su Dingfang rushed over quickly and saw several corpses and horse corpses in the deep ditch.

His face became extremely ugly. The only thing that made him happy was that he saw neither His Majesty nor the leader of the guards, Zhao Kun, here.

Su Dingfang shouted decisively.

"Su Da, Su Er, one of you stays at the fork in the road, and the other rushes to the camp.

Gather the soldiers and rush over there..."

The moment Su Dingfang turned his head and looked forward, he saw a puff of smoke floating in the sky in the distance.

Faintly, I seemed to hear a loud noise, but the sound was too subtle.

"Su Da, Su Er, what are you doing in a daze? Go quickly. Your Majesty will most likely be trapped here. Hurry."

Looking at the dense woods, I turned around and glanced at the tall mount. If I wanted to lead the mount in, the progress would definitely be delayed.

Su Dingfang simply left a few people to guard the horses, and the others rushed into the forest with their heads in hand, spears and shields in hand.

Not far away, he saw the guard who died tragically in the forest lying on the ground, and next to him was the corpse of a Turk who died with him.

Su Dingfang and others did not dare to hesitate any longer, and walked forward with more force, while Su San lowered his body from time to time.

Confirm the previous traces and point out the right direction for these dozens of left-back elites.

However, the jungle, which was two to three miles wide, slowed down their efforts to move forward.

But they pushed forward regardless of the exhaustion of energy and continued to move forward...

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Fang Jun couldn't even remember how many times he had been stabbed, but suddenly, the pressure coming towards him from the front was no longer there.

The horizontal knife that stabbed hard in his hand did not touch anything again, so Fang Jun lowered his stiff left arm in a daze.

The buckler on his left arm looked like a watermelon that had been cut by a thousand cuts, it had long been chopped into pieces.

At this moment, on the ground in front of Niu Weituo and Fang Jun, there were seven or eight dead and injured people, and the Turks who had been attacking furiously just now were fleeing towards the rear.

As they retreated, a strong burning smell hit their nostrils, and Fang Jun's eyes widened.

Just behind these scattered Turks, there are several human bodies struggling in the fire...

Damn it! What's going on?

It was only then that Cheng Chubi lit a square bamboo firecracker with explosive level and threw it towards the burning location.

Fang Jun yelled and squatted down, but Fang Jun was still standing dumbfounded. Fortunately, the panting Niu Weituo next to him punched him in the crook of the knee.

Fang Jun just fell to the ground with an ouch, and a ball of fire suddenly flashed in a place not more than two feet away from them in a straight line.

Then the huge roar once again swept across the entire empty wilderness...

The huge roar spread into the distance as the wind blew, and penetrated into the ears of Su Dingfang and others who were trudging forward in the woods.

The faces of Su Dingfang and others who were struggling to move forward in the woods became increasingly ugly as time went by.

And at this moment, the sound like thunder made Su Dingfang suddenly raise his head and look at the sunlight reflected by the gaps in the leaves.

As the left guard general in the Sixteenth Guards of the Tang Dynasty, Su Dingfang had previously followed Chai Shao and was responsible for the security of Cheng Sanlang's firearms testing site.

But now, such thunder sounded under the clear sky, Su Dingfang subconsciously felt.

Maybe the guards around His Majesty are using this unconventional weapon.

"It must be the kind of firearm made by Cheng Sanlang. Your Majesty must still be alive."

"Brothers, hurry up and run for me!" Su Dingfang roared and continued to stride forward bravely.

All the elite left-backs sprinted forward crazily as if they had been given blood.

Fang Jun raised his head in a daze, stood up slowly, and saw that the struggling human body in front of him, which was originally surrounded by flames, was motionless.

The burning smell rushed into his nose. Fang Jun's face turned pale, he quickly lifted up his visor and backed away with his hands behind his mouth and nose.

Niu Weituo and others also covered their mouths and noses and backed away with extremely ugly expressions.

"Everyone, stand back, come here, come here, put on a mask quickly..." Cheng Chubi quickly rushed to his treatment box and took out a stack of masks to distribute.

However, there were only seven or eight in total, and Cheng Chubi still left three for His Majesty and his family.

Fortunately, the wind came from the southeast. Otherwise, if all the wind had flowed into the valley, Cheng Chubi felt that he would never be willing to eat barbecue in his life.

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The leader of the association was livid, and he couldn't figure out what the hell Cheng Sanlang was up to.

You can't bring this bastard with you when you go hunting, right? But the problem is that the burned human bodies in front of you prove this fact.

In this battle, not many people died, but five or six people were burned to death there alone.

There were also more than a dozen unlucky guys who were burned to the point of crying for their fathers and mothers, while the other Turkic warriors had completely lost their fighting spirit at this moment.

With a livid face, Bo She quickly ran up to Jushe Sui, pulled his reins hard and shouted loudly.

"Dayehu, don't bother with them anymore, the smoke has been burning for so long.

Once the people on the left guard discover the situation here, we will be in danger."

Jiuhesu lowered his head and looked at the extremely frustrated Boshe before he could speak.

Then I heard the warriors beside me cry out in panic: "Tang Jun!"


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