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Chapter one hundred and seventieth artillery roar(2/2)

Every moment, heavy cavalrymen of Dayan were killed in battle.

The advanced nature and superiority of firearms are undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

One hundred steps, fifty steps!

Yanci, with red eyes, was getting closer and closer to the gate of Luoyan Pass.

"Squeak, squeak!"

When he led his cavalry and was about to arrive at the city gate.

The locked door of Luoyan Pass suddenly opened.

Yanci was stunned for a moment, and then a cold air rushed straight to his forehead.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The 30,000 Mo Dao warriors who had been waiting at the city gate for a long time were like trapped animals out of their cages.

He wielded his sharp Mo Dao and slashed at the stunned Dayan heavy cavalry.

"His, hiss, hiss!"

The Mo Dao sergeants, who were waiting for work, were like hunting rabbits, harvesting the low morale of the Great Yan heavy cavalry.
Chapter completed!
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