Rumble, the thunder exploded.
As the flash of lightning appeared, a burst of black smoke appeared in all directions.
The monk soldiers couldn't help but be shocked. Could it be that gods appeared and thundered in this winter?
The two monk soldiers who rushed forward were so frightened that they almost fell off their horses.
They could no longer control the horses. They felt that the two horses were no longer moving forward, but were swaying, obviously trying to escape the punishment of Thunder God.
The two monk soldiers tried their best to control their horses, trying to continue charging forward.
The two war horses staggered, suddenly screamed, and collided with each other.
Their master was already uneasy and was not secure on the horse. With a bang, the two of them fell off the horse one after another.
It wasn't over yet after the fall. Behind them came the war horses, rushing past the two monk soldiers.
One of the monk soldiers escaped by luck, but the other monk soldier was knocked to the ground by the war horse and was trampled several times by the war horse. He may die more or live less.
Yi Shuitai and Wan Hongzhuang couldn't help but be overjoyed, with smiles on their faces, and the thunderous victory was achieved.
The two of them also lit the thunderbolts and threw them towards the monk soldiers.
"Boom, boom, boom", two more winter thunders exploded in front of the monk soldiers.
As a result, four more war horses were so frightened that they collided with each other, and four monk soldiers fell off their horses.
The fate of these four monk soldiers was similar to that of the previous two monk soldiers. They were lucky enough to escape, but unfortunately they were trampled to death by war horses.
All the soldiers of the security group had smiles on their faces, and they lit the thunderbolts in their hands and threw them at the monk soldiers.
Rumble, rumble, rumble, one after another winter thunder struck the monk soldiers' heads and bodies.
Many monk soldiers and horses were frightened. They either stood up or bumped into each other, causing about twenty monk soldiers to fall off their horses.
Seeing the monk soldiers falling off their horses, and some even being trampled to death, all the monk soldiers couldn't help but retreat and looked towards Jiarou.
Jiazou was indeed worthy of being a centurion. He was at the front and should have been the first to be bombed.
But this person was extremely spiritual. When he saw a black object with sparks thrown at him, he knew it was not a good thing and hurriedly avoided it.
The two monk soldiers behind him couldn't dodge and were bombed on his behalf.
He ran to the back, observing and thinking.
Seeing the panic on the faces of the monk soldiers, Jia rolled his eyes and shouted loudly: "They are firearms, not thunder. Look, there will be black smoke after the firearm explodes."
As expected, this person had extraordinary insight, and he immediately caught Hong Tianlei's weakness and proved that he was not Dong Lei.
After hearing this, the morale of the monk soldiers recovered somewhat.
If God thunders in winter, it means they have done something wrong and God will not help them.
Now that it's not Donglei, it means they can continue to fight with the security team.
"Centurion, although it is not Donglei, but the opponent's firearms are really powerful, what should I do?" A chief looked at the mess in front of him, frowned, and asked Xiang Jiarou.
Those who fell, were injured and died in battle were all monk soldiers.
Even if it is not the monk soldiers, it is their war horses. So far, no one in the security team has been injured.
Jiaru thought for a while, then pointed at the security team with bright eyes: "Their firearms are not like the hand-held crossbows. They have to be thrown with force, and they have to be ignited with a fire stick. This is our opportunity."
"Centurion, but the threat from the opponent's firearms is indeed great, and the war horses are also scared. What should I do?" Another commander also looked at it, frowning.
"No matter how powerful their weapons are, they have a disease-causing weakness." Jiazou looked at the security patrol team again, "They have too few people."
Several centurions surrounding him became energetic, and one of them asked: "Centurion, how to attack."
"Surround them and attack from all sides." Jiarou waved his big hand and gave a decisive order to all the commanders: "You lead your own troops and attack from all directions."
Several chiefs nodded and gave orders together to launch an attack on the security group.
Boom, boom, boom, the monk soldiers divided their forces, and under the leadership of their respective commanders, they began to attack from all directions.
When Yi Shuitai and Wan Hongzhuang saw the monk soldiers forming a siege, their expressions changed and they both looked at He Sian.
"What's the problem? If they divide their forces, we will join forces." He Sian laughed loudly, "Staying here will lead to a dead end. Charge me."
After saying that, he lit the thunderbolt in his hand and threw it towards the monk soldiers.
"Boom, boom, boom", the thunder exploded in front of a monk soldier.
The monk soldier hurriedly dodged, but his horse was frightened, ran around, and collided with another horse.
The monk soldier desperately hugged the horse's neck to prevent him from falling off the horse's back.
But his horse no longer dared to move forward and just circled in place.
The other monk soldier may be a very good person, and his horse control skills are very good, so he will not be affected much.
He looked at the monk soldier and cursed: "Coward."
He waved the spear in his hand, controlled the horse tightly with both legs, and rushed towards the security group.
He was followed by five monk soldiers. These were the soldiers and horses that he could use, and the rest had been damaged in the battle.
Yi Shuitai and Wan Hong were overjoyed, with smiles on their faces. This was the best way to deal with the monk soldiers.
The two of them also lit up the thunderbolts and threw them towards the chief together.
"Boom, boom, boom." Two explosions exploded before and after Shichang.
The war horse let out a mournful cry and suddenly collapsed to the ground.
This guy is great, but his horse is a coward.
One thunder was already frightening, let alone two thunders. The war horse was so frightened by the thunder that it had never heard before that it fell to the ground.
Yi Shuitai and Wan Hongzhuang couldn't help but be overjoyed. While riding their horses, they lit the thunderbolts and rushed towards the monk soldiers together.
The two were followed by eight cavalrymen, who also followed the example of Yi Shuitai and Wan Hongzhuang. While controlling the horses, they lit the thunderbolt and threw it at the monk soldiers.
He Sian was worried. In order to prevent the monk soldiers from sneaking attacks, he stayed at the end.
He also lit the Thunderbolt, but instead of throwing it forward, he threw it towards the monk soldiers who were rushing up.
Rumble, the thunder exploded.
The monk soldiers who were chasing behind were frightened and did not dare to pursue closely, so they were forced to slow down.
The ten thunderbolts were thrown forward. The horses of the monk soldiers in front either fell down or got out of the way.
The three commanders of the monk soldiers shouted at the top of their lungs: "Stop them, stop them."
Thinking of the lama's severity, the monk soldiers all stepped forward.
"Boom, boom, boom." The horses were either scurrying around or colliding with each other.
The monk soldiers had no choice but to lower their heads and hug the war horse's neck desperately. How could they still have the energy to intercept the security group?
The soldiers of the security group couldn't help laughing: "A bunch of cowards."
They threw thunderbolts and rushed out from the gap.
Jia Zou's face was ashen. He didn't expect that the cooked duck would fly away.
Seeing the three chief ministers looking downcast, he pulled out his scimitar with a fierce look in his eyes.
Seeing Jia Zuo's ferocious look, the three ministers were shocked. This was a sign that Jia Zuo was going to kill someone.
"Pursue." Jiaru pointed the scimitar in his hand towards the security team patrol and gave the order to attack.
Jiazou really wanted to kill these three chiefs, but he also knew that the three chiefs had tried their best.
It's not that the three of them don't want to intercept, it's because the security team's firearms are too powerful.
He took a look and saw that there were still more than fifty monk soldiers and only ten people in the security group.
It's not that they don't work hard, it's that the opponent's firearms are really powerful.
It's nothing to fight. If there is no chance of winning, there is no difference between that and death.
Of course, you can't say this. If you say it, it will shake the morale of the army.
A chief thought for a moment and bowed to Jia Zuo: "Centurion, the opponent's firearms are really powerful. Can you think of a way to deal with them?"
Everyone looked at each other and nodded, feeling that this was reasonable.
"I have observed that their firearms are different from hand-held crossbows. Firstly, they are bound to ignite, and secondly, the explosion will take some time." Jiazou is worthy of being a centurion. He has a strong ability to assess the situation and quickly came to a conclusion.
This so-and-so nodded: "The centurion is indeed like this, so what should we do?"
"Seize this free time and rush over quickly." Jiarou said loudly.
All the chiefs couldn't help but look at each other. This is the truth, but it is indeed difficult to master this measure.
"They are almost out of firearms, kill them." In order to improve morale, Jiarou took the lead in the charge while shouting based on his own guess.
Seeing that morale was a little low, he wanted to take the lead and improve morale.
Seeing Jiarou being the first to charge, the commander behind him nodded, also holding a spear in his hand, and rushed towards the security group.
Yi Shuitai and Wan Hongzhuang looked at each other and nodded: "This group of monk soldiers is quite tenacious. They even charged under such circumstances."
"This time is different from before. The centurion actually took the lead in the charge. It seems that the centurion tried his best." Wan Hongzhuang looked carefully, his eyes fixed on the centurion.
He Sian also came from behind: "The military regulations of the monk soldiers are stricter than those of the imperial court, because they are lamas who control the situation. The Tubo court still has some favors, but the lamas have no favors at all. It seems that they are going to fight."
"Sir, these monk soldiers are like candy, what should we do?" Yi Shuitai thought for a while and frowned.
He Sian looked at these monk soldiers with great contempt and said in a deep voice: "Since they are determined to die, then we will help them."
Upon hearing this, Yi Shuitai and Wan Hongzhuang's blood boiled.
The security group has not yet lost a battle and its morale is extremely high.
Although there were 500,000 barbarians in Xi County, they were eventually beaten by the security group and forced to sue for peace.
Although Tubo is powerful, the 10,000 private soldiers who were on the stage a few days ago were not dealt with by the security group and were finally forced to surrender.
Thinking of this, all the security officers and soldiers were extremely excited. They wanted to create history.
The security group has not yet fought against the monk soldiers, and both sides have no idea about the other party.
Perhaps, the result of defeating the monk soldiers. Will be the first to appear on their group of patrols.
"After Captain Yi was defeated, Commander Wan and I took the lead in charging." After the security team made arrangements, they immediately lit the thunderbolt in their hands and threw it towards the monk soldiers.
This is a fierce battle, and He Sian must take the lead.
This is also a regulation of the security group. What the soldiers are required to do, the officers must do it, and they must be the first to do it.
It is precisely because of this provision that the morale of the security team is particularly high.
The officers are not afraid, so what should the soldiers be afraid of?
This time He Sian's opponent was none other than the opponent's Centurion Jiarou.
This is the highest competition between the two sides, let’s see which one can defeat the other.
Although Jiazou had never encountered firearms, the firearms of the security team today opened his eyes.
After observation, he concluded that although the security team's firearms were powerful, he had found a way to deal with them.
Seeing He Si'an's thunderous thunder thrown at him, he pulled the reins of his horse, aimed at the direction of the thunderous thunder, and asked the horse to change direction.
Boom, the thunder exploded, but it did not explode on his head or beside the horse, but on the right side of the horse.
His horse was frightened and suddenly shook.
Jiarou clamped the horse's belly tightly, and the horse shook for a while. Finally, he firmly controlled the horse and rushed towards the security group from another angle.
The monk soldiers behind him couldn't help but be overjoyed. The centurion was indeed different, and he had narrowly avoided the opponent's firearm.
All the chiefs looked at each other, and while driving their horses, they rushed towards the security group.
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