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Chapter 62

Piao Tianwen     When Zhao Fubo and Shu Yuer were about to enjoy the joy of reunion, his cavalry and the ghost army began to clean up the Bolsalo defenders in the city. It was not until this time that Zhao Fubo heard from Gao Lin and Azam Tulansha Sultan that Zhao Xu had already taken his cavalry out of Bolsalo

"Uncle Wei, Zhao Xu is going to run away"

At this time, Wei Zhen, who was catching Zhao Xu and was about to run away, immediately asked Zhao Fubo for orders

"Your Highness, let me lead the lancers to capture Zhao Xu. I think that bird man is a disaster. If he doesn't catch him, he will not end up causing disaster."

Zhao Fubo no longer hesitated about this. He immediately agreed to Wei Zhen's plan and sent the entire lancer to him. The 5,000 lancers were enough for Zhao Xu to drink a pot at night. At the same time, he also dispatched the "hot-aircraft tethered airship" of the "battlefield lighting system" to help Wei Zhen's attack. After all, some lighting was favorable when the lancers attacked at night.

Just as they were busy assembling the troops and preparing for further attack, suddenly there were violent explosions outside, dense gunfire and even shouting for killing there, which had already overwhelmed the sound of the city's clearing of the Borsalo defenders. When Zhao Fubo heard this sound, he smiled bitterly.

"Uncle Wei, I'm just afraid we'll have time."

Zhao Fubo's words were indeed correct. At this time, Zhao Xu had indeed reached the verge of escape and the one who saved him was indeed Xianglian. Perhaps it was Zhao Xu's confession to the starry sky that gave him a glimmer of hope.

After lying among the pile of horse corpses and Zhao Xu, who had been lying inside the corpses, was about to enjoy the joy of reunion. At this time, his cavalry had been defeated. After the opponent's musketeers were reloaded, they began to step on the drum beats and listened to the sound of their drums getting closer and closer. Zhao Xu's heart slowly calmed down.

He was groping around him. The bullet bag was still there, with the revolver and the rifle bullets inside, with the light of the searchlights shot by the other party. Zhao Xu looked at the row of people who were like city walls. His heart tightened. When death was approaching, I believe no one was not afraid. However, at this moment, variables on the battlefield appeared.

"Boom..."

The violent explosion made Zhao Xu, who had already planned to fight to death, and his men rekindled because the explosions did not come from them, but behind the musketeers who were approaching them and were about to open fire soon, making Zhao Xu reminisce about the explosion that just now charged, which was undoubtedly the explosion that came from the enemy's fire.

Seeing this scene, it was like a prisoner on the guillotine who had received the order for pardon. He was weak just now, and he bent down without helping him. At this time, the cavalry who had just been disbanded had obviously also caused a stir because of this trigger. Some of the musketeers who were originally forcing them in front of him began to turn the guns. It seemed that behind them, there was probably something dangerous.

Zhao Xu once again stepped on a horse and raised his sword in his hand

"Did my people... see it? That's ours... my people... my people... my people... my people follow me..."

The long shouting on this night battlefield was like the scream of a night owl, which was sharp and eye-catching. The cavalry that had just dispersed was slowly gathering at this time, yes, in the explosion that was nowhere to be exploded, they saw hope at least. As for them, if they could break through the siege without death, they could boast to others in the future and the joy of successfully breaking through in this desperate situation.

With Zhao Xu's roar, the explosion was getting closer and closer, but at the same time, the morale of Zhao Xu and his subordinates also increased. They jumped their horses and raised their swords again and launched a counterattack towards the musketeers in front. Although they still encountered a sniper of a volley musket this time, the cavalry whose morale had been restored did not care about casualties. After all, if they dragged it down, no one of them could escape their lives under the attack of "Aladdin-Emperor Akkad".

The sound of horse hooves like thunder covered the sound of musket shooting. Although the fire-scaling of muskets brought considerable casualties just now, the cavalry's charge momentum was stumbled, and the cavalry counterattacked at a very close range, especially when the enemy came behind them, the muskets' inch was already in chaos. The accuracy of their fire-scaling of fire-scaling was greatly reduced. In this case, they could only shoot once, and there was no time to load the cavalry again. The cavalry did not load the muskets, and the cavalry were like God.

"Run, don't let them load"

Facing the shooting of muskets, although Zhao Xu did not lead, he wanted the soldiers around him to shout with him. The cavalry had just set aside their charge momentum when they were gathering fire and shooting. At this time, they immediately became fierce again and faced the rushing cavalry. The muskets who had no artillery support and no loading had to lift up their muskets equipped with bayonets, intending to fight the cavalry to the death.

However, at this time, the sound of muskets sounded behind them, but the sound of horse hooves also covered the sound of muskets. Following closely, there was a dense but also a messy shooting. When Zhao Xu heard such a sound, he felt very happy. It was the musket cavalry brought by Xianglian. Fortunately, there was such an ambush outside the city, otherwise he would have to die in the city of Bosaro today.

Originally, he thought Xianglian would not come to save him again. Looking back on the past, he ignored Xianglian because he was obsessed with Shu Yuer's beauty. Now it is really a very confused thing to recall.

Thinking that Zhao Xu, who had been saved, turned his head and looked at the Fiery Massacre City of Bosaro. He gritted his teeth and said hatefully in his heart.

"Erlang Fubo, I will come back"

When he turned around, there was the defense line of musketeers in front of him. But what was unexpected was that they threw a row of grenade explosions again blocked the cavalry's charge. However, freedom was at the forefront, which made Zhao Xu and all his soldiers look like crazy, especially at this time, the cavalry led by Zhao Xu, mixed with the large convoy of musketeers on the roof of the large carriage, also shot messy bullets at the musketeers in front of him.
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