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Chapter 229 The Land of Wronged Souls

The stars in front of Darba were suddenly blasted, and he was hit hard. Before he could wave his sword, Xiao Shi leaned forward again.

He punched Darba in the face, and Darba screamed, and several teeth mixed with blood flew out of his mouth.

Xiao Shitou followed and kicked Darba in the crotch. Darba jumped more than three feet high on the spot. When he landed underground, his whole body twitched and lost his combat power.

Xiao Shitou kept bullying his chest and gasping for breath. The rabbit had just started to rise and fall, exhausting all his strength.

After gasping for several breaths, he tried hard to walk towards the musket thrown on the ground. He picked up the musket, walked back to Darba, and looked down at Darba. Xiao Shitou slowly spoke: "You are wrong! The postman is not a rebellious, never!"

After saying that, the bayonet stabbed Dalba hard in the neck. It was not until the other party disappeared that Xiao Shitou picked up the other party's helmet and staggered towards his position.

Thousands of people rushed into the woods in the three thousand battalions, and half of them could escape. When Huang Zhijian led his men to arrive, he saw a group of defeated soldiers fleeing out of the woods in panic.

Huang Zhijian grabbed a defeated soldier from the Three Thousand Battalions and asked hurriedly: "What happened? Where is Darba?"

"Burn..., ambush! We were ambushed in the forest, General Darba didn't know how to live or die!" Huang Zhijian's words made Huang Zhijian feel cold.

The Sanqian Battalion is so abolished? Without cavalry, can they still catch up with the people from the West?

"Stop running! Don't run away! This general Huang Zhijian, quickly move closer to me, and the fugitives are engaged in military law!" Huang Zhijian shouted loudly, and asked his soldiers to form formations to defend and accommodate the defeated soldiers at the same time.

He could not see the Sanqian Battalion disintegrated like this, at least he had to gather some of the defeated troops, otherwise how would he send the British bus?

Just as he was working hard to contain the defeated soldiers, a earth dragon appeared on the horizon in the distance. The sound of wheels of "rumble!" sounded, and the earth shook.

Huang Zhijian glanced at the chariots that were rolling in, and was so scared that he almost flew away. He had just suffered a defeat when he encountered a chariot raid. The postman wanted to kill them all!

After taking a look at each other, Huang Zhijian bit his teeth and pointed to the forest and said, "Enter the forest! Hurry up! Everyone enters the forest!"

This is the only way he can think of to fight against the war chariots, otherwise he will stand still and wait for them to crush him.

The soldiers also reacted and rushed into the woods. Although the soldiers of the three thousand battalions who escaped were reluctant, they had to follow them into the woods.

Looking at the messy forest, Huang Zhijian couldn't help swallowing his saliva. The broken branches were everywhere in his eyes, and several big trees were blown up. How much gunpowder did the postmen buried in the woods?

Fortunately, the smoke in the woods dissipated a lot, and the postmen seemed to have retreated and no longer found the enemy, which made Huang Zhijian feel relieved.

As long as they stay in the woods, the chariots outside would have no choice. If the postmen really wanted to enter the woods and fight in close combat, the fierce soldiers under his command might not be afraid of the other party. If they persisted until the British Duke arrived, it is still unknown who would win.

"You guys guard over there, you guard over here, and you..." Huang Zhijian commanded his soldiers to move and soon formed a formation in the woods.

Tang Feng stood in the car, looking at the woods in front of him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Do you think he would have no choice if he stayed in the woods?

It's so stupid!

"Prepare!"

The order was issued, and a crossbow on the chariot was spread open, and the bamboo tube as thick as an arm was placed on it.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!" A sound of breaking through the air sounded, and bamboo tubes were shot into the woods. Some bamboo tubes hit the trees and shattered, and black and viscous liquid flowed out from it.

What's this?

A bad feeling arose in Huang Zhijian's heart, but he had never seen this viscous black liquid before. It was a bit like Western Regions turtle oil, but it was much more viscous.

Do postmen need to use fire to attack?

Thinking of this possibility, Huang Zhijian's eyelids jumped. Will the postman be so cruel?

Tang Feng quickly gave the answer, rockets shot into the woods, and the black oil burned violently when encountered open flames.

The most terrifying thing is the thick smoke produced by the burning of black oil. As long as you take a few sips, you will be unable to breathe immediately and fall to the ground shortly after.

"Roar out! Fight with them!" Huang Zhijian knew that he could not stay, otherwise he would be choked to death by the smoke sooner or later, so he took the lead in rushing out of the woods.

Just now, he ran out of the woods and saw the postmen who had finished lined up in horror. The black muzzles were pointed at them one by one. Huang Zhijian threw down the weapon in his hand and shouted: "Let's throw..."

"Open fire!"

Tang Feng waved his hand expressionlessly and ordered it, and the postmen pulled the trigger. The soldiers of the three camps were knocked down in groups amid the gunfire, and some people retreated back into the woods when they saw that the situation was not good.

Huang Zhijian was shot several times and fell into a pool of blood, but he didn't understand why he was clearly chasing the fleeing enemy, so he was defeated so miserably.

Looking at the bodies falling in front of the woods and listening to the constant coughing sounds coming from the forest, Li Rusong's face showed a look of unbearable expression.

"Tang Feng! Is it..."

"No! No!"

Before Li Rusong could finish his words, he was interrupted coldly by Tang Feng. Tang Feng stared at Li Rusong and said, "I know you can't bear it, but when they poisoned the marquis, did they feel unbearable?

When they are outside the city, do they feel unbearable when they take action against us? When they give the order to kill all the people on the West Mountain, do they feel unbearable?

We are the Marquis’ people. Whoever opposes the Marquis is our enemy, the enemy who will never die!”

The cold words made Li Rusong stagnate, and he sighed and didn't say anything again. Among Li Fan's many subordinates, Qi Jin and Li Fan were the first to be strong, just like brothers.

Tang Feng is Li Fan's loyalty. As long as Li Fan's orders are implemented without hesitation. Li Fan is in Tang Feng's heart and does not allow anyone to blaspheme.

Li Fan was poisoned and the task of covering the retreat of the entire Xishan Mountain was carried out by Tang Feng, and he was also ruthless in treating the pursuers.

A large amount of gunpowder was buried in the woods, first attracting people from the three camps, then driving them away with chariots, and finally distributing the refined Western Regions turbulent oil.

One after another, the winning streak directly caused nearly 10,000 pursuers to disappear. These are all elites in the three camps, and I wonder what the court would feel when they learned about it.

Li Rusong didn't say anything else, and silently watched the fire gradually swallowing the entire forest.

Many years later, this place became a white land. Even a weed would not grow. The people nearby said that this place was an ominous place, with tens of thousands of unjust souls gathering and they did not dare to pass through here. The reputation of the unjust souls spread like wildfire.

When the British Duke Zhang Yuangong arrived, he saw a charred land. On the spot, Zhang Yuangong squirted out his old blood, gritting his teeth and trying to kill everyone in the west.
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