Wang Guang was still blank. Although his mind had begun to return to his soul in an instant, he did not completely return to his body. When he heard this strange sound, he would naturally look a little curious, and then he saw a golden light falling from the sky.

"Ah!" This is the last word Wang Guang issued in the world. He actually didn't understand why this short man had such good skills and great power until he died. The most important thing is how his knife was so sharp? And the shield, how could he kill people with a shield? A series of questions made him unable to understand, but what could it be? These questions were brought to hell by him, and this time he was dead!

Zhang Gui cut his shield on the opponent's shoulder. The huge force and sharp shield edge easily cut off Wang Guang's upper body. Half of his body slowly slid down from Wang Guang's body, and then blood burst out like a volcano.

Zhang Gui rushed up in one step. He wanted to lift the other person's head according to his usual style, but as soon as he reached out, he suddenly remembered that he had lost one hand, and he became a little excited. Fortunately, the soldiers behind him had already followed him and picked up Wang Guang's head, lifting it high in the air. "General Zhang Gui has killed the enemy chief! The remaining people have not put down their weapons and kneeled down to surrender. When will they wait?" After the first voice sounded, countless people shouted together, and shouted one by one throughout the battlefield.

Zhang Gui was still very satisfied with the result, and did not say much, but continued to raise the knife and force the others towards him, feeling proud. "It seems that I am still traitorous. Guo Polu is coming, so let alone the sword that Guo Daxia created is really sharp." Zhang Gui is indeed quite thief. After all, he lacks one hand. Even if he can use his own strength to make up for some shortcomings, the problem is that he is still very accustomed to fighting with some weapons.

Before the war started, he found Guo Polu, but he couldn't say this. After all, this knife was also a family inheritance of others. It was too embarrassing to say it like this. But what he didn't expect was that before he could speak, Guo Polu took out his knife and handed it to him.

"Brother, you are about to go into battle. It's too unreasonable to have no suitable weapons. I told my father about this before, and he also wanted to make a suitable weapon for you personally, but now we don't have good materials in our hands. Even if we can make sharp weapons, there is absolutely no killing knife that can cut gold and cut jade. When we really find good materials in our hands, we will definitely make a good weapon for you, but now you should use my knife."

"This isn't that good, right?"

"Hahaha, what's wrong with it? This knife is just to kill the Tartars. I will never be able to go into battle this time, so I still think that killing Tartars for you is the greatest benefit to this knife."

Zhang Gui originally wanted this knife, but now that he talked first, he naturally couldn't refuse, so he left the knife behind after saying a few words. However, he had never tried the sharpness of the knife in private, after all, he was unwilling to waste the sharpness of the knife on other things. But who knew that the knife test was very good this time, and he cut off the opponent's heavy sword in one go. After that, he also looked at the big knife, and there was no problem at all. He couldn't help but give Guo Jing a thumbs up again. This hero's forging ability is indeed very powerful.

Zhang Gui settled the other things in his heart, and immediately led his soldiers to rush towards Wang Guang's dead soldiers with a knife, and all of them were stunned for a moment.

If Wang Guang had not died at this time, they would definitely rush forward without hesitation and decide on their life and death with these people. But the problem now is that Wang Guang has already died in battle, and the enemy is coming towards him with great momentum, which makes them not know what to do.

However, at this time, Zhang Gui and the others had already rushed to them, and then the people threw a lot of black things at them again, but this time it was not a grenade but a burning bomb.

Since Zhang Shun developed a new type of gunpowder, his demand for sulfur and saltpeter has actually greatly reduced. More importantly, they have also found oil in Shennongjia. Although this kind of thing has problems, it is still terrifying as long as it is thrown out.

After a bang, the flames rose at least one meter. The cavalry who were still hesitating whether to continue fighting were immediately surrounded by flames. The red flames contained black things, as if they were magma spitting out of the volcano. The rolling black smoke also had a pungent smell, which made the soldiers dizzy. However, at this time, Zhang Gui and his soldiers had already worn double cotton masks. Although they could not completely isolate all the poisonous gas, they were still much stronger than not, which also ensured that they still maintained a high combat effectiveness in the subsequent battle.

At this time, they didn't dare to lean too far. At this time, the flames were at its peak. Even if they were just watching from the side, they would make people breathless.

"Wolf Xian Bing, come up!"

As the squad leader and company commander issued an order, the wolf Xian soldier had rushed to the front line quickly. The wolf Xian in their hands was the most fierce weapon at this time. The iron tree more than three meters long could not be afraid of fire and could keep a safe distance. But soon they knew that they were thinking too simple. This flame was indeed a bit too terrifying. After several piercings, the wolf Xian had already burned a little, and the soldiers behind could not get up at all. The mould bottle just now became a barrier they set up for themselves, which made Zhang Gui very angry, but he could not think of a better way for a while, so he had to stand there and shout loudly.

The soldiers who were not burned finally found an opportunity. They could turn their horses to run back calmly. At this time, they were thinking of escaping as soon as possible. This long dragon-like marching team had been cut in half by one-size-fits-all, and most of the front half had fallen into a minefield. At least they thought they had fallen into the minefield. They all heard that Wang Guang had died in battle. At this time, this army with only more than 1,000 people had begun to shout the slogan of surrendering but not killing, which made many people think. But after all, there were only more than 1,000 enemies in front of them, and they had tens of thousands of people. Would it be too embarrassing to surrender now?
Chapter completed!