The horizontal knife flew straight down into the ocean, and on the opposite hillside, the four thousand kings riding elite horses to charge like an instantaneous black waterfall flew straight down.
Seeing this scene, Song Feier always felt that her throat was a little dry, and she couldn't help swallowing saliva.
The same is true for the people below, each of them grasping their weapons tightly, their bodies shaking slightly, not because of scaring or excitement, because their minds are now blank, and their bodies are shaking only because they clenched their weapons too hard.
Wang Qi rushed to a small sign and stood in front of them. It was not big and it looked fresh. It was a piece of wood that was just peeled off the tree in the morning, and it seemed to have words written on it.
But where the man Tuyuhun recognized it, Wu Zheng's attempt to provoke the opponent with the words above seemed to be in vain.
But it didn't matter, because now that Zatai's death had made them very angry, the horses ran to the sign and the leading cavalry slashed the sign without seeing it.
As a result, the cavalry heard thunder and thunder behind him. It was raining! Where can there be no thunder
But the next moment he found that this thunder seemed to be wrong! One word is secret. At first, only one sound was heard, but in a blink of an eye, the thunder sound was like setting off firecrackers, rumbling non-stop.
At this moment, even if he was riding on a war horse, the cavalry could feel the tremors of the earth. Looking back at the scene in front of him, he almost didn't scare him and fell from the war horse.
I saw the black smoke of gunpowder all over the mountains and plains under the rain curtain, just like hundreds of landlords throwing soaring farts underground, exploding the land all over the mountains and plains, and the black smoke went straight into the night.
In the smoke, the figure flew up and the horse corpse rolled, and suddenly a black figure rushed out of the smoke. The cavalry who had been frightened instinctively swung a knife to slash the black figure.
As a result, the black shadow exploded over the tip of his knife. The black shadow was actually a grenade that had just been blown up by the gunpowder bag, and it happened to fall on his head.
The violent air flow instantly lifted him with the horse and the man, and then hit his ground heavily.
His luck was very good. The three shrapnel that flew towards him only left three small holes in his black armor, but the knife in his hand was blown away.
He wanted to push away the horse carcass that was pressing on his leg to stand up, but found that his whole body was painful. The shock wave of the grenade exploded did not tear his armor, but the violent shock broke his bones. Zhe, the internal organs have turned into a mass of meat sauce, and large pieces of internal organs will come out with the blood as soon as he coughs.
Before he died, he was still thinking, didn't Mr. Yu say firearms are water-resistant? Everyone also specially picked a heavy rainy day, but it turned out...
As soon as the cavalry thought about this, his thoughts stopped abruptly, his eyes were full of unwillingness, but the next moment he was buried by the splashing mud.
On the opposite hillside, a group of people who almost broke a heartstring of Song Feier and others suddenly seemed to wake up from a dream.
When have they seen such a scene? Even He Laowu, who came out of Shenmuzhai with Wu Zheng, have never seen this scene of being bombed and blooming all over the mountains and plains!
In their eyes, the entire hill on the opposite side was like a waste of boiling water in an instant, and the left wave drove the river and the sea first-class.
It was mud, horses and people that were lifted up and they were flying in the air together...
No matter how fierce the explosion is, when the sound of the explosion on the opposite hillside ceases, the gunpowder is taken away by the mountain breeze, leaving behind a broken arm and a group of frightened crowds.
Four thousand five riders killed nearly two thousand riders in one fell swoop. The one that was not dead just rushed up the hill, like a black line hanging on the top of the mountain. Killing God was not their title at this moment, because at this moment, the fool is this. The name seems to be more suitable for them. In the eyes of Song Feier and others, they are more like a group of fools standing under the rain curtain.
Only when the cheers of a group of people such as Song Feier on the opposite hillside sounded, they seemed to be awakened from a nightmare. A soldier headed by a steel knife out of the sheath raised the saber in his hand angrily over his head and shouted: "Kill! "
I saw that the warlord kicked the horse's belly and rushed down the hill first. He was like a wolf, and he rushed down the hill with the pack of wolves.
They are a group of warriors, but they can't look back. Zatai is dead. For them, the guards of the King Cavalry, the best destination is to die here. (End of this chapter)