Both sides were watching the scouts collecting horses unscrupulously. Then, two cold eyes met in mid air.

Fang Xing's eyes narrowed slightly. The Tang Dao in his hand suddenly pointed to the thousand household officials of the other party and shouted, "wocao NIMA! The thousand households of Jubao mountain in Daming are here! Dare you do it again!"

No matter whether the other party could understand it or not, the soldiers under Fang Xing's command were excited by the call.

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

"Wocao NIMA! The thousand households of Jubao mountain in Daming are here! Dare to do it again!"

All the sergeants, including Meng Jiao, who was forgotten by Fang Xing, shouted in unison, "wocao NIMA! The thousand families of Jubao mountain in Daming are here. Dare to do it again!"

After shouting, Meng Jiao wiped the sweat off his forehead and whispered to his subordinates, "just now I thought the front was going to be washed down, but I didn't expect! Mr. Fang is really heaven and man!"

His deputy Qianhu also shook his head and said, "it's terrible! If our army is in the front, it may have been dispersed!"

The three men peeping on the side were stunned at the front of Xinghe Castle illuminated by the fire.

Aslan couldn't believe it and said, "Why are these Ming people so powerful? Or are the warlahs weak enough to beat the Ming people?"

His companion was worried and said, "Aslan, are we going? If we don't go again, I'm afraid the Ming people will search around after victory. Then we can't go!"

Aslan hesitated: "I think the warlahs despise the enemy too much, so they still have a chance to turn over."

Obviously, the vara people thought so, so hundreds of riders ran together.

People who have never seen such a scene must think that hundreds of cavalry are just like this, but when you face this power, you can be a good soldier without soft legs.

Wang he's legs are soft, but he can't see it sitting on the horse.

But in the end, the goods couldn't help asking, "Mr. Fang... I..."

But Fang woke up and replied that he just raised the Tang Dao again.

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

"The first row... Volley!"

"Bang bang bang!"

When the enemy woke up a hundred meters ago, he ordered a volley. This order made Wang he feel a little impatient.

This time, the volley did not kill much due to the distance, which made those warthorn people very excited. They all shouted, and the Spurs beat the horse's belly desperately.

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

"Beep..."

A long sharp whistle sounded, and the sergeants in the first row didn't wait for the second and third.

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

"Catapult, let go!"

"Collapse!"

The hook was knocked open, and the force arm bounced up fiercely, driving the jar to fly.

"Woo woo!"

The sergeants of Fang Xingsuo heard the sound of breaking the air from overhead, but no one dared to look up, just thinking about what secret weapon it was.

When the pot broke through the smoke, those tile people immediately looked at these black things in amazement.

what is it?

Did the Ming army throw stones?

"Speed up!"

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

It's amazing that these things can cause up to ten casualties!

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

The thousand household officials in warra sneered and said, "is the Ming Man stupid? He actually wants to beat back our army by relying on stones! He's looking for death!"

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

"Keep your heads down!"

Fang Xing leaned over and shouted. At the same time, he hugged the big white horse's neck and comforted the frightened horse.

The earthen pot has not yet landed, but the Ming army opposite has lowered their heads, which makes the Valla Baihu officials happy.

Are these wise men looking for death? Or was it suppressed by the gods!

The idea was just a turn, and a sudden change took place

After many calculations, the lead finally burns to the charging place when the earthen pot reaches the enemy's head or goes down a little

"Boom, boom!"

In the deafening explosion, the flames flashed intensively, and the fireworks immediately shrouded more than 100 meters in front of the Ming army.

"Ah..."

In the fireworks, the air wave swept through the dense impact formation of the Wara people.

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

"Hiss!"

A piece of porcelain crossed the Warsaw's neck and immediately the blood gushed out. He wanted to cover the wound with his hand, but the wound was so deep and neat that his hand would touch there, and his pupils had begun to relax.

"Hiss..."

The three people watching the war in the distance were shocked by the explosion and fire. When the smoke gradually dispersed, they saw that almost no one in the explosion center was intact, and they were stunned.

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

"Aslan, if Ming people use such weapons when fighting with us, do we still have a chance to win?"

Aslan's face was still frightened. He shook his head and said, "no!"

The two men bowed their heads in frustration.

"But I'm sure Ming people don't have many such weapons!"

Aslan said brightly, "and Ming people are not good at fighting. As long as our army spreads out and doesn't gather together to approach each other, then... Their weapons are useless."

This is far fetched, because if you only dare to fight, Daming can guard the side wall. I'll beat you up one day when I'm in a bad mood and drive you around like a mouse.

"Yes!" Aslan clenched his fist. "We just need to wander around the Ming people and stare at them like wolves on the grassland. 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 the Ming army could not keep this kind of weapon ready at any time.

Aslan smiled and thought he was absolutely right!

After seeing the tragedy under his command, the warraqian family has been sluggish, but instinctively controlling the violent run of horses under his crotch.

"What is this? What is this?"

The thousand households said to themselves, and around him, the soldiers frightened by the explosion were trying to control their horses and had no time to think about the future.

"What's that sound?"

Zhang Yu in the castle vowed that this was the first time he had heard such an earth shaking sound.

"Fang woke up and started! They must have started!"

Yu sanhuo shouted excitedly, "there is a fire gun in front. After a few rounds, withdraw to the back, and then... That's..."

No one knows what weapon Fang Xing is using, but everyone is excited by the power.

——Are we going to be saved?

Zhao Xinbang looked around and roared, "what are we waiting for? Ah? Don't rush for me!"

Ma Biao also said to Zhang Yu excitedly: "Sir, at present, the enemy must be entangled by Fang Xingbu. Let's rush out of the castle and crush these damn Vajra people with two sides!"