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More than five thousand Tartar cavalry rushed in. Zhuo Bufan looked north and found that the section from the crowded pass to Haishan Pass had become empty. He saw only a small number of people busy in the distance, guarding the dozen Thunder Gods and many large carts of supplies. Even the supplies entered the pass. Obviously, the other party was going to fight.

Under Bai Yu's command, the archers in the north wall were desperately catching the bow. After the not-long battle just now, the archers reached their limit. The dozens of consecutive archers even made some people lose their strength, and the arrows shot were not strong enough and they missed the correctness. The archers in the west wall were even worse, but this was within Zhuo Bufan's expectation, and he knew the details of his own soldiers very well.

Bai Bingxin understood and ordered again: "Change!"

Immediately, the shield player and the archer archer were exchanged, and each person covered one, and it was very convenient to change positions.

At this moment, a yellow ray mixed with the Tartars brigade rushed into the city gate. Under the protection of the people around him with their shields, the yellow robe heard this crisp and capable command and turned his head to look at the wall on the running mount. The white ice in white armor was extremely eye-catching in the rising sun.

Haishan Pass is indeed majestic and huge. When Xiao Wan Iron Cavalry enters the inner city, there is still enough room for maneuver. Thousands of Iron Cavalry of the grassland form a torrent that seems to be endless, connecting heads and tails, flowing rapidly along the inner city, and shooting at the Zhuo Family Army at the top of the city while the distance is moving rapidly. In the air, Bai Yu and Hei Ling shuttle back and forth, forming a unique beautiful scene. However, the occasionally cold light flashing through the black and white arrow feathers makes people realize that this is a beautiful fantasy that is enough to kill people.

The Tartar cavalry had excellent cavalry and shooting skills. Although Tartars who were close to the city wall were shot off the horse from time to time, the Zhuo family army was constantly being shot and dropped from the city. This was still a shield guard. Otherwise, just shooting in this way would probably consume the Zhuo family army quickly.

Zhuo Bufan looked at his brother who was crying and fell, and clenched his fists tightly. Everyone was shot as if he was shot. This was a fucking war. The integrated memory brought me the pain of empathy, and at the same time, it also made me have another goal or bottom line in this world. I will do my best to protect those who care about me and those who care about me. Anyone who violated my bottom line will bear anger that even I can't even estimate. There is only one way to extinguish my anger, that is, I think you have paid enough.

The casualties of both sides continued to rise with time, and the yellow robe integrated a group into the brigade like a stream entering the river. At this moment, although the Taurus cavalry did not complete the brigade in the central group as Zhuo Bufan expected, the deadly archery of the four walls had already pressed the Taurus cavalry in the central position.

"It's a pity," Zhuo Bufan said in his thoughts that the Tartar cavalry could actually adjust their formations in high-speed movements to implement the commander's intentions. This was obviously another small event beyond his own calculations. However, it had basically achieved its own goal. The terrifying killing weapon in the center was enough to destroy most of the enemy's troops.

The soldiers in front of several red cannons quickly dodged, and at this time, there was another change in the Tartars.

The two teams had thousands of people, and they all formed a squad, heading straight to the wall, rushing towards this side at the base of the wall.

"Fire the cannon!" Zhuo Bufan shouted, the battlefield situation changed rapidly, and if the Tartars brigade began to attack, the central arrangement would be wasted.

"Tongtong", finally, the red-clothed cannon that had been quiet for a long time roared, and Zhuo Bufan screamed in his ears, which was too close to the muzzle.

The sound of the red-clothed cannon was as familiar as the Tartars. Just as the cannon sounded, the yellow robe rushed to the commander instinctively.

The sky collapses and the earth breaks.

In the central area surrounded by the Tartars, a flash of flames suddenly exploded. Countless objects with sharp whistles splashed in various ways. At the same time, a huge ball of smoke and dust suddenly surged up to the entire inner city with the explosion. The explosion continued. Countless splashing objects passed by people and horses flipped over. In just a few breaths, the entire inner city was covered with smoke and dust. The central area even flashed with flames, and the smoke evaporated, like a big mouth cracking in hell, laughing wildly in this world.

The rear team of the two thousand men who had attacked was also affected. The rear team that had not had time to leave the central area was directly overturned in the explosion, and the remaining limbs and flesh even turned to the front team. Then, the dusty smoke from the explosion enveloped the entire audience, and only the miserable shouts and the sound of horse hooves still rushing towards this side were heard.

"Preparation!" Bai Bing stood at the top of the city and shouted loudly, wearing white armor, heroic and heroic.

"Let it go!" As Bai Bing waved his right arm with force, countless white arrow feathers rushed into the rolling smoke and dust with his screams.

A sad scream came from the smoke and dust. A temporary volley shot caused terrible damage to the group's charge. The smoke blocked the archers' vision and also blocked the surfers' vision. At this time, the volley shot did not require precise aiming at all.

Haishan Pass has sufficient reserves, and each archer has a large bundle of arrows behind him. The only limitation is probably the archer's arm strength and physical strength.

Bai Bing stood at the forefront, using his eyes and ears to investigate the movements of the enemy. With her command, he rushed into the rolling smoke and dust. Every time, he could hear clearly and audible arrows into the flesh and continuous screams. The Thousand Tartars team, which was attacked in the central attack, was defeated, and the smoke and dust covered their eyes and could not see their fallen companions. More riders stumbled, which increased the obstacles to their teammates behind. In this way, the volley of bows and arrows on the top of the city was fully displayed.

However, under the city, close to the wall, was the dead corner of the bow and arrow, and another team of thousands of people rushed to the bottom without hesitation.

Suddenly, many circles appeared in the air above the city. Zhuo Bufan looked closely and saw that it was a rope trap that was spinning.

"Not good!" Zhuo Bufan screamed in his heart. Seeing the hundreds of rope traps falling down, dozens of Zhuo family troops were immediately trapped, and the rope traps were suddenly tightened. With a muffled groan, the dozens of people were dragged straight out of the city, falling straight to the inner city, and disappeared into the hazy smoke and dust.

Just in front of Zhuo Bufan, a rope cover was just enough to cover Bai Bing. Amid Zhuo Bufan's scream, Bai Bing looked back at Zhuo Bufan in a daze. Suddenly, his waist tightened and a force pulled her away from the city. Zhuo Bufan rushed over, as if everything had slowed down in front of him. Bai Bing looked surprised and tried to grab something. The long hair in front of him that escaped from the helmet. In this way, slowly disappeared into the rolling smoke and dust under Zhuo Bufan's gaze.

"Stop! Stop!" Zhuo Bufan fell to the city wall, but his body tightly. Zhou Tong hugged his legs tightly. He was still lying on the ground and shouted loudly. Bai Bing was dragged into the city, and now shooting arrows is killing her.

He kicked Zhou Tong away, and Zhuo Bufan got up and pulled out his waist knife and was about to take people to rush down the city. However, Wu Sijian and Zhou Tong stopped him, and Zhuo Er ran out from the place where he had been hiding.

"Don't stop me, you're all blind! Xiaobai, Xiaobai was captured!" Zhuo Bufan jumped his feet and cursed, helpless, he didn't know much martial arts at all, and was hugged by Zhou Tong and Zhuo Er.

"Young Master! Calm down, young master, the enemy is unknown now. Let's talk about it after you see it clearly. Please, young master!"

Wu Sijian also advised: "Brother Zhuo, the enemy is out of reach. As long as General Bai is still alive, we will definitely have a way to rescue her."

In this way, Zhuo Bufan finally calmed down gradually, walked to the table, and slashed with a knife. Unfortunately, his hand was limited and he couldn't break one to two, and the knife was deeply embedded in the solid peach wood.

With a throwing of the hilt, Zhuo Bufan turned around and looked at the smoke and dust that began to gradually dissipate in the city. His heart was filled with frustration. Everything was going on as planned. The killing weapon was successfully detonated. Unexpectedly, at this last moment, Bai Bing was caught by the hateful Tartars in front of him with a mascot. It was really depressing.

At this moment, outside the city, in the north, there were suddenly drums, and Wu Sijian's men at the top of the city suddenly cheered.

I saw flags waving at the far pass, and a large number of Dahua troops appeared at the pass.

The brigade arrived much earlier than he expected. Hong Chengchou was indeed a famous general. This blocked the retreat of the Tartars. The ending of the annihilation of the Tartars was already destined.

At this time, under the sun, the smoke and dust in the city had gradually dissipated, and the sound of the cannons just now seemed to have dissipated with the smoke and dust, and it became much quieter, but a wave of shrill wails gradually sounded. In the middle of the inner city, there was a large pit with a radial radial darkness and a curling blue smoke. The pit was facing outwards, with countless broken bodies, and smoke all over the body. Then, there were many Tartar soldiers and horses that were radially closed, and the more outwards, they were going outwards.

The better the corpse is preserved, but the body is full of gurgling blood, as if in an instant, it is like a very thin spear piercing through countless deadly holes on the bodies of people and horses. The corpses are looming outwards, and there are countless numbers, and there are probably thousands of people. However, this is not all. At the outermost side, there are a large number of people struggling and wailing on the ground. These are all avoiding the impact of the explosion, but are hit by scattered fragments and lead bullets, either dead or broken.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and a large number of horses that had lost their masters were scattered everywhere. The Taurus cavalry that could still move all gathered at the south gate, among which there were many yellow-robed generals swarming with guards.

The Zhuo family army on the southern city wall did not shoot arrows, because a familiar figure was in front of the Tartars. It was General Dahua in white armor tied up, Bai Bing, and behind her, dozens of Zhuo family army who were captured at the same time.

Zhuo Bufan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the white figure standing proudly in front of the Tartars, clenched his fists tightly, and said to himself, Xiaobai, don’t worry, I will rescue you, no matter what the price I paid. I don’t know when, this Dahua female general who is stubborn and looks down on him, a playboy general, is much more important than this battle in Zhuo Bufan’s heart.

The yellow-robed general suddenly rode his horse to the Tartars, glanced at the flesh-and-blood battlefield, then looked at the remaining soldiers behind him, and sighed.

The most elite grassland cavalry now is only more than 1,000. The surprise attacks that were originally thought to be inevitable were all destroyed by this white-armored woman. It is really an unbearable shame for the eagles on the grassland.

"Sharp"
Chapter completed!