Chapter 546 The Battle of Jackdaw Ridge

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"Boom!" A dull loud noise broke the tranquility of the night and woke Zhang? He felt like a mountain was falling apart, and his heart felt like it had been hit with a heavy hammer.

"Is it an earthquake?" He was confused.

At this time, a guard holding a halberd ran in in a panic, "General, there was an inexplicable fire on the mountain road, and there was a loud noise. The soldiers panicked and trampled on each other!"

"What!" Zhang? was shocked, opened the tent and walked out. I saw bursts of fire and thick smoke erupting from time to time on the mountain road where the army was stationed, just like meteors and meteorites falling from the sky.

Zhang Jie was also stunned, "What...what is this?"

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a ball of flames exploded in all directions, knocking two people into the air. Several people a little further away were not blown away by the shock wave of the explosion, but they also screamed and fell down.

Because the soldiers were crowded on the mountain road in panic, after an explosion, more people rolled directly down the cliff, leaving no bones left.

This scene reappears on the mountain road from time to time.

The scene on the mountain road was extremely chaotic, and Song Yu led people scattered on the cliff above the mountain road, throwing the lit bombs down one by one. The black ball rolled down the cliff, and six breaths later, it landed among the enemy. It exploded with a bang.

Fu Wei lit a bomb and said to the people next to him: "This thing is so powerful, it can blow people up to the sky in one go!"

Song Yu heard him speak and saw the ignited fuse in Fu Wei's hand. She immediately glared at him and shouted, "Shut up and throw it away!"

Fu Meng was shocked and immediately threw the bomb in his hand. The bomb rolled down the hillside onto the enemy's heads.

"Boom!" There was an explosion, and the bomb that exploded in the air was more lethal, killing dozens of people instantly.

Zhang Hui had never seen such a situation before, and when he looked at his subordinates, they all looked confused.

Looking from a distance, a ball of flames burst out from time to time in the middle of the miles-long team, and countless screams came and went. Many soldiers were not killed by bombs or impaled by iron nails, or they fell off the cliff in panic and were shattered to pieces.

On the top of the mountain, Luo Yao opened her mouth wide and could not speak for a while.

She was shocked when she saw this scene. She felt a little unbelievable, as if she was in another world. How could there be such a powerful weapon in the mortal world? Even practitioners should be wary of it if they encounter it.

And such great power will not lead to divine punishment!

If Song Xin told him that there would be an ultimate weapon called a nuclear bomb in this world in the future, she would definitely not believe it.

The surrounding area was surrounded by thick smoke and fire, turning the entire mountain road into a Shura battlefield.

Zhang Yu's heart was full of anger and helplessness. He didn't know how to deal with such a situation. He could only watch his soldiers being killed miserably under the attack of meteors and fire.

The soldiers were completely panicked at this time. They crowded and fled to both ends of the mountain road, but there were too many people crowded on the road.

"Don't push, don't push, ah!" Several soldiers were pushed by the crowd behind them, and their feet slipped and fell into the cliff.

People were like minced meat compressed in a sausage, squeezing each other. The small mountain road space was filled with noise, hustle and bustle, the smell of gunpowder, the smell of blood, but the most overwhelming atmosphere was an atmosphere of panic and bewilderment. Some people were squeezed with their faces against the cliff, twisted and deformed, but unable to move an inch. But those who stood on the other side of the cliff were miserable and were squeezed straight down.

The soldiers' bodies were tightly pressed together. They kept pushing forward on tiptoes, struggling desperately toward what they thought was the way to survive, hoping to take a step forward. It's just that there are so many heads in front of me that I can't take another step forward.

Their faces were distorted due to squeezing. Some had heavy expressions and pale faces, while others were squeezing out with uncontrollable moans, screams, and curses, but most of them were crying. Voice.

Everyone became exhausted, panting, sweat dripping from their foreheads, soaking their clothes. The soldiers' thinking gradually became confused, and they just wanted to get out of this crowded place as soon as possible and find a more spacious place.

place. They kept shaking and stamping, but the crowding seemed more and more inevitable, as if everyone was going to be crushed to pieces. This instinctive struggle gradually cuts off the chance of survival.

From the cliff above their heads, terrifying black balls with sparks rolled down from time to time and landed on the crowded crowd, increasing their lethality by dozens of times. With each explosion, the crowd was harvested like crops, accompanied by broken limbs and broken arms, splattered blood, screams, and falling into deep valleys.

Zhang Hu looked at all this, his expression turned pale with fright.

"General, let's go quickly while there's still a road ahead." Zhang?'s lieutenant led a horse and said eagerly.

He looked at the mess on the battlefield, feeling extremely heavy, and finally shed tears. The place he was in was relatively spacious, and the crowding situation was not as serious as the mountain road.

The victory that he thought was easy was torn to pieces before his eyes. The enemy's sudden victory suddenly made him lose control of the battle.

He saw that his men and horses were defeated miserably and suffered heavy casualties, while the enemy did not even show a single figure, which made him feel even heavier. He couldn't help but begin to doubt himself, and his mind went blank due to self-blame and helplessness.

He took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down and think about his next course of action. But the tragic scenes on the battlefield kept popping up in his mind, making it difficult for him to calm down. An indescribable pain and heaviness left him unable to breathe, as if the whole world was oppressing his shoulders.

He knew that he had to come up with countermeasures as soon as possible to prevent this war from getting completely out of control. But at this moment, he was already immersed in tremendous pressure and difficulties, making him unable to start. He could only silently pray that his soldiers could persevere and fight for a chance of survival so that this battle would not be lost.

"Let's withdraw!" Zhang? ordered.

He also has a thousand cavalry! These elite cavalry are enough to make him comeback!

This is Zhang Xi's only plan at this time, to abandon these infantry and join the cavalry!

"Walk!"

He roared and rode towards the exit of the mountain road.

But after running less than a hundred meters, I saw a panicked person in front of me.

"Zhao Tuo!"

If it weren't for this loser, how could he be careless? How could he believe Zou Yi's lie about surrendering.

"Zhao Tuo, come here!" Zhang Tuo roared, and Zhao Tuo, who was running away, shivered in fear when he heard the roar. Turning around suddenly, he saw Zhang Hu with an angry look on his face.

"You die!" Zhang Xiu was almost furious at this moment. He just wanted to arrest someone and chop him to vent his anger. Zhao Tuo ran out at this time, just in time!

Without saying a word, he grabbed the horse's belly, rushed in front of Zhao Tuo, raised his knife and struck. But as luck would have it, several black balls fell from the mountain path and rolled down not far from Zhao Tuo. The burning fuse was only a finger away.

Zhang You's pupils suddenly shrank, and his vision went completely white for an instant. The deputy general who followed behind him roared and threw Zhang You off his horse, blocking him with his back.

After a deafening explosion, several screams came from the flying sand and rocks.

Zhang Xi struggled to push away the lieutenant who was pressing him, only to find that he was already limp and had a sharp short nail stuck in the back of his head.

Peng Mu slightly changed Song Xin's original design, replacing the broken stones with short nails half an inch long.

Even though Zhang Yu's lieutenant was wearing armor, his back and head were still full of bloody holes from short spikes. Looking at the several halberd-wielding guards around him, they also fell to the ground at this time, with small blood holes all over their faces.

Their eyes had already blurred. An explosion at such a close distance, with the shock wave and short nails, would definitely kill them. Looking at Zhao Tuo again, only half of his body was left mutilated, and his head and entire right chest were blown away.

"Who the hell are you! Get out of here!"

Zhang? With his face stained with blood and his hair disheveled, he stood up and shouted desperately.

Song Xin watched the explosions at the foot of the mountain become increasingly sparse, and knew that Song Yu and the others were about to run out of bombs. Then he sent a message, "Stop dropping bombs. When you hear the order, follow me and kill!"

After saying that, he turned around and shouted to the one hundred Xuanjia guards behind him: "Mount the horse!"

"No!" Hundreds of people roared in unison, then got on their horses and drew their swords and guns. The Xuanjia guards gathered at a high place, standing on the top of the hill, looking at the Chinese army tent spread out below the hillside.

At this time, a hole suddenly appeared in the dark clouds, and a ray of moonlight shone on their black armor with a silver glow. The horses neighed and breathed out white air, as if waiting for a signal.

A Xuanjia guard raised his horn, and the sound of the horn instantly resounded throughout the mountains. Following this signal, the Xuanjia guards clamped their horses' belly almost simultaneously, and their horses began to march slowly down the mountain.

They passed the top of the hill, and the war horse changed from stepping to jumping, then to trotting, and finally formed a black thunder dragon rolling in dust, rushing down the hillside.

The riders held the reins tightly and tried their best to control their horses. The wind howled, and a powerful aura emanated from them. Their armor, saddles and swords gleamed in the moonlight, and they rushed towards Zhang? with murderous intent.

At this time, Zhang He also saw a black torrent rushing down the hillside, with dust flying behind him, and he couldn't count how many enemies there were.

"Woooo~~" There were two more short horn sounds, and the four hundred soldiers from the trapped camp who were ambushing on the mountain road also emerged at the same time, shouting and rushing down. The soldiers charged forward with all their strength, as if their fate was determined by their fate. Mastery lies in this charge.

Song Xin took the lead, pulled out his long sword and pressed down.

"Kill!" The Xuanjia guards shouted almost simultaneously, turning into a sharp spear and piercing Zhang Zhongjun's camp.

At this moment, time seemed to have frozen.

The white sword light and the bright red blood were frozen in the air. After a blink of an eye, time seemed to resume running again, the sword flashed past, and a head flew into the air.

The Xuanjia guards moved forward bravely, and the sound of their horses' hooves thundered on the ground, making people's hearts palpitate. Behind them, muffled shouts and the sound of iron hitting flesh echoed continuously. Along with the rhythm of the charge, countless lives were taken away.

Zhang Yu's halberd-wielding guards panicked and tried to organize resistance. However, in an instant, Xuanjiawei had already rushed into their formation and cut them open as easily as cutting tofu. Their swords danced, and each slash was accompanied by a scream, like an unstoppable force.

But when the halberd-wielding guard's weapon struck the black armor, it only sparked a spark.

Their morale finally collapsed, but the Xuanjia guards did not give up the pursuit.

Some of the enemies fell to the ground, some fled into the distance, and some huddled in place, trying to escape the cavalry attack. However, the Xuanjia Guards did not let them go. Their swords slashed in the air, causing the enemies to fall down howling in the bloody wind.

Zhang Yu's eyes were about to burst when he saw it. He drew out his long knife angrily and wanted to go up and fight for his life.

At this time, a voice came from behind him, "Master Zhang, don't go and die."

Zhang Hu turned around and saw a soldier wearing his own armor standing in front of him. His face was a little pale, but his expression was very cold and calm...