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Chapter 1758 lure the enemy, prestige(2/2)

"Brother, please light the fire!"

A flash of fire passed, and many loud noises came from the city.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

The iron bomb flew past the city and then smashed into the middle of the enemy cavalry, and suddenly there was a mess of war.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

The commander of the thousand-man was almost shot and watched the iron bullets in front of him hit the head off, and then his headless body sat upright on the horse's back for a moment.

"quick!"

This round of artillery attacks came from a high point and directly hit several flesh and blood alleys.

In the darkness, the enemy riders were rushing up and overturned, and the howling made people frightened.

Defeat!

It was just a round of artillery attack, but the night amplified the attack effect and fear, and the enemy cavalry began to defeat!

"My uncle, do you want to pursue me?"

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "The enemy's formation has not moved. If it is pursued, Wu'en will probably be defeated, but Pu Gu is there, he will fight... And what our army hates the most is fighting."

The lack of cavalry is a problem, and the Tatar tribe on the side cannot guarantee its advantage.

"Go back, close the fort gate, and if you need to rest, you will continue to rest!"

...

The defeated soldiers fled back to their original formation because they were Halie's troops and the servants were not easy to deal with. They just suggested: "The morale of the army is a little depressed, and we must make a decision."

Wu'en's cheek trembled, and when the Qianhuguan came to apologize, he ordered: "As timid as a mouse, he lost Halie's face, come!"

Qianhuguan felt that there was no mistake in his situation, but it was very timely.

At this moment, when Wu'en's tone was not good, the Qianhuguan defended: "Your Highness, the Ming army's artillery is fierce, and the demon god has firearms around..."

This is adding fuel to the fire and has a very bad impact on morale!

Pugu waved his remaining left hand and an arrow flew out from behind.

"…Ming Jun was prepared for a long time..."
Chapter completed!
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