Chapter 817 Grenade shows its power!

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Utu still led the army and rushed forward.

A group of men and horses appeared on the high ground in front of them.

They stood in a row in a horizontal line, just standing there in a daze... It could still be vaguely seen that they were wearing their armor.

This scene made Utu couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and raised his hand to stop the troops behind him.

The soldiers behind him obviously saw this unusual scene.

The scene was a bit strange. Wutu glanced around and saw that there didn't seem to be anything like the black pipe, and he was a little relieved.

However, there was no intention of attacking from the front... which made him fearful again.

"Archers prepare!"

The army began to move slowly again, and the Jin army began to take off their bows and arrows and hold them in their hands.

At present, you need to be 600 steps away from the opponent, and 200 steps to effectively shoot.

Li Yuanzhao's palms were slightly sweaty, he tightened the reins, and roared behind him: "Get the fire sticks ready!"

While speaking, Wutu had already brought people within a hundred feet of distance.

At this moment, he had seen Li Yuanzhao's face clearly, and he still couldn't find the black pipe after scanning left and right again.

Utu shouted: "Who is coming?"

Li Yuanzhao put his hands on his hips and shouted: "You are the general! Grandpa, I am Li Yuanzhao, the prince of Dajing!"

"Utu, I am your ancestor!"

Prince... Li Yuanzhao? How could he be here?

Could it be that... he was greedy for military glory and advanced alone?

This is the only explanation, otherwise Li Che would not be able to let his only son go deep into the enemy camp.

What a perfect hostage!

Wu Tu felt happy at first, and then his face turned ugly.

Just because Li Yuanzhao is still yelling and scolding...

A child with a yellow mouth is bullying me now?

"charge!!"

An army of 20,000 people surged towards Li Yuanzhao like a tide of locusts, while the 3,000 Jinyi guards were more like a thin human wall compared to them.

Entering the shooting range of two hundred steps, the Jin army began to shoot from the front with bows and arrows.

The rain of arrows poured down, and the Jin Yiwei also began to retreat backwards.

They were wearing iron armor and were not afraid of the rain of arrows, especially since the opponent was still drawing the bow at a distance of 200 steps.

But the war horse beneath him is very important. He should hide when he should.

Seeing them escaping, Wu Tu became even more determined!

As expected, they came here rashly and greedy for power, and they didn't even have the weird weapons in their hands.

"Capture the general alive and annihilate the rest!" Utu shouted.

"Let go!" Li Yuanzhao also yelled

The two sides kept a distance, and Jin Yiwei received the order and began to free his hands, pulling out the grenade from his waist.

The fire stick had already been blown out and was stuffed into the saddle, with the grenade fuse close to it.

There was a hiss and the fuse burned.

Now everyone no longer hesitated and threw the grenades behind them without looking.

With their arm strength, the throwing distance is about fifty meters.

More than three thousand grenades appeared in the sky overwhelmingly.

In Utu's view, a bunch of 'black spots' appeared inexplicably in the sky.

There's something dirty!

Wutu was horrified and wanted to stop the army immediately.

However, the horse power is already up, and it can’t stop within a few dozen meters!

The grenade made a sizzling sound when it fell on the spot, and the Jin Army stepped through the grenade array perfectly.

Wutu was secretly frightened and looked back. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he returned his gaze to the front.

The moment he turned around!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Dense irregular explosions still sounded behind them, followed by people screaming and horses neighing, and they fell to the ground one after another, and the formation was in chaos.

There was an explosion in the middle of the military formation, and the cavalry in the rear section was still charging. Unsurprisingly, a group of people fell on their backs.

The tragedy on the West Wind Plain is happening again now!

Hearing this familiar and tragic voice, Wutu's heart grew cold even before he looked back.

When I look back, I feel like I have fallen into an ice cave...

Again! What the hell is this! Isn't it just the black pipe?

Can I still carry this thing with me?

At the same time, Li Yuanzhao shouted loudly: "Turn around and release again!"

The three thousand Jin Yiwei all turned their horses' heads and headed crazily towards the stagnant Jin Army.

Another hail of grenades rained down.

This time I landed firmly in the crowd...

The dense explosion sounded again, and the Jin army fell like wheat.

Originally, artillery had long been a nightmare for all the Jin Army, and now such a scene was staged out of thin air in front of them.

And this time everyone can see it for real!

How can something like a stick be so powerful?

The morale of the army was weakened, coupled with the shock of gunpowder, the Jin army was in complete chaos at this moment...

Wutu's eyes were about to burst, and he held up a long sword: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, follow me and kill the enemy!!"

"Your Majesty, be careful!" As soon as he finished speaking, the guard beside him suddenly knocked him down from his horse.

The third wave of grenades fell from the sky....

Dense and continuous explosions resounded across the grassland, carrying gravel and mercilessly harvesting lives.

After three waves of bombing, most of the 20,000 Jin army had fallen, and some of them had been carried away by Crazy Horse.

Utu was in the front row, and many people were guarding him, which ensured safety.

The Jin Yiwei also rode up to meet the enemy at this moment.

Li Yuanzhao took the lead and rushed towards Wutu: "Kill!"

Utu's ears were ringing from the explosion of the grenade, and he looked around to see that his side had suffered heavy losses.

Die or die, run or run.

Fortunately, there are still thousands of people staying where they are.

"Kill the enemy with me!!" Wu Tu didn't have time to think, so he got on his horse and roared.

"Your Majesty, be careful!" As soon as he finished speaking, the clever guard beside him urgently threw him off his horse again.

"Bastard! You..." Wutu was furious after being jumped on twice.

Just when they were about to attack, they saw the Jin Yiwei approaching. Three thousand men took out their short muskets and fired another round of volleys. The Jin army fell to pieces in an instant.

After the bullets were fired, they began to draw out their long knives.

Wutu's eyes were bloodshot, and his teeth were so full of hatred that he wanted to break them!

No hand-to-hand combat yet! Most of them were dead and wounded... He hated it! Hate it! How could a soldier who has been training all his life fight such a battle?

"Your Majesty, retreat quickly!" The guard who protected Utu twice helped him with tears.

"Anyone who retreats will be killed!" In anger, Wutu opened a transparent hole in the guard with his sword and mounted his horse again.

The surrounding golden soldiers were all frightened, and all rushed towards the Jin Yiwei to kill them.

The two sides were fighting each other, but now the situation has reversed.

The Jin army was stopped in place by the explosion and did not move at all, but the Jin Yiwei charged forward on horseback.

The galloping war horses, carrying the royal guards, wielded their swords with unparalleled momentum and slashed at the enemy.

In just one round of attacks, countless heads were cut off one after another. Some of the weak ones were only half cut off. Their heads were hanging on their necks, and the blood holes were still spurting out columns of blood.

The Jin Army's lineup was already loose, but the Jin Yiwei, who changed their formation to counterattack, actually ran through their lineup after a wild run.

The panicked Jin army just sat on their horses and waved their swords randomly.

Utu was almost shedding tears of blood...

Using cavalry to attack the enemy's formation fiercely was originally a good job of his prairie cavalry, but today he let a kid with a yellow mouth use it on him? Shame!

"Utu! If you're still alive, come and have a one-on-one fight with me!"

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