"What should we do? What do you think we should do? Behind us are our wives, children, and children. If you don't want them to become slaves from now on, and if you are still the descendants of Changshengtian, then pick up your scimitar and cut a way out for them!

"

Facing the timid and panicked looks of all the generals, Zhuang Tulai pulled out the gorgeous scimitar inlaid with various gems from his waist with a 'swish' sound, and slashed it in the direction of Yulin Wei!

…

"Hey, Third Brother, why don't we go back with something to offer to the prisoners? The last prisoner presentation ceremony was so embarrassing!"

Just when the Tatars were panicking because they had been stuffed with dumplings, Li Zunzu couldn't help but asked Wang Bing with a smile on his face as the Yulin Guards were approaching.

"I said, Lao Li, a Tatar head is worth fifty taels. Isn't money more valuable than face?"

Before Wang Bing could speak, Li Chengming, who was loading the gun with a grimace of pain and grimacing, turned to Li Zunzu with a philistine look on his face.

"You don't understand this, don't you? Your Majesty is happy to bring more prisoners back to offer as prisoners, but are we afraid that we won't have any money to take them? Besides..."

"Haha, this time, unless they put down their weapons and kneel down and surrender, no prisoners will be taken this time!"

Listening to the two Li's exchanges, Wang Bing smiled coldly with a murderous tone, and with one move of the gun in his hand, he killed a Tatar general with a clean bang.

…

"Ala! Ala!! Ala!!!"

Just when Wang Bing and others were discussing the issue of prisoners, suddenly, fierce "ala" sounds erupted from the Tatar cavalry who had been made dumplings by the Yulin Guards.

Then, with the sound of the Tatar charge, the remaining more than 10,000 Tatar knights were divided into two, and each of them attacked the two Yulin Guards led by Wang Bing and Qi Panzong.

"Don't think about the prisoners, just kill them with all your strength, haha!"

Seeing that the Tatars had made their own choice, Wang Bing naturally showed no mercy. With a wave of his hand, he stopped the team's progress and began to shoot more accurately.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhu Dingchen and Zhang Weixian, two artillerymen from Qianhu, also hurriedly and with their men took advantage of every opportunity to set up the Tiger Crouching Cannon.

"I said you can't save some ammunition for your Tiger Crouching Cannon? The Tatar's head is not worth it!"

Seeing that the artillerymen came to "steal the credit" again, many sergeants started to joke.

However, all jokes aside, when many Tatars relied on their flesh and blood to carry the fierce firepower of the Habayashi Guards into the throwing distance of the grenades, the grenades in the hands of these sergeants were thrown more actively than anyone else!

"Rumble, rumble..."

Seeing that under the attack of the Yulin Guards, these fearless Tatar cavalry began to gradually become sparse, several shocking loud noises were suddenly heard on the battlefield.

Following the loud noise, a huge mushroom cloud immediately rose into the sky, and a strong smell of gunpowder smoke filled the entire battlefield.

It would be fine if that was all, but along with this shocking noise, several hot projectiles as big as bowls were fired towards the Yulin Guards at a height almost touching the ground, carrying the blood of the Tatars who had been hit.

The position flew over quickly!

"Crack, click, click..."

As the scorching hot projectiles rushed into the Yulin Guards formation at lightning speed, accompanied by the crisp sound of bones shattering, in just an instant, several red streaks were brought out from the neatly arranged Yulin Guards formation.

Blood tank' coming!

"Ah~"

"my leg……"

And after these hot projectiles penetrated the thin military formation of the Yulin Guards in an instant, painful wails echoed through the formation.

It turned out that while the Yulin Guards' attention was focused on the charging Tatar cavalry, the cannons in front of the Tatar formation that had been blown down by Zhu Dingchen and others were reloaded by the Tatars at this time.

Loaded with gunpowder and projectiles and fired.

It's just that these Tatars don't know how to operate cannons. These cannons were either loaded with too much gunpowder or too little. So under this fire, except for a few cannons with less gunpowder, the rest of the cannons were directly fired.

The ground exploded.

However, it was those cannons with insufficient gunpowder. Due to the lack of gun mounts, these large cannons were almost flat on the ground, but they hit the cannonballs into the Habayashi Guards formation, causing the Habayashi Guards this time.

The biggest casualties since the 'Shoo Tao' campaign.

"Li Chengming, lead people to treat the wounded!"

Looking at the screaming wounded, Wang Bing asked Li Chengming, who had been injured by an arrow, to stay and treat the wounded regardless of military regulations that prohibited treatment of the wounded during wartime.

"Third brother...okay!"

Looking at Wang Bing's red eyes, Li Chengming, who wanted to say something about military regulations, finally agreed quickly.

"The whole army obeys the order and is killed by this general! No one will be spared!!!"

After ordering Li Chengming to treat the wounded, Wang Bing, who had never suffered such heavy losses since the formation of the Yulin Guards, issued such a murderous military order with red eyes.

"Leave no one alive, kill! Kill! Kill!!!"

As Wang Bing's vicious military order was conveyed, the whole battlefield suddenly heard loud shouts of killing!

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"Lao Jie, are we going the wrong way?"

Less than two hours after Wang Bing issued a military order not to stay, at a place about five miles north of the Red Salt Pond, Datong General Yang Shandeng, who had previously said he wanted to drink soup with the Yulin Guards, couldn't help but

A look of confusion.

"Impossible, who else could have such fresh and obvious traces of the cavalry besides the Habayashi Guards?"

Pointing to the fresh marks on the grass that were obviously trampled by a large number of horses, Datong Deputy General Jiesheng answered with a positive look on his face.

"And smell carefully, is there still the smell of gunpowder in the air?"

After a gust of breeze blew by, Jie Sheng couldn't help but sniffed hard, then turned to look at Yang Denden and asked.

"That's right, it's the smell of burning gunpowder!"

After taking a deep breath, Yang Dengden said with certainty.

"Oh, it seems we are still late!"

Looking at the Tatar camp next to the salt pond in the distance, Jie Sheng sighed with some regret.

"It's late? What do you mean? Do you want to say that the Habayashi Guards have ended the battle and wiped out Zhuang Tu Lai's Tatars?"

Looking at Jie Sheng with a sigh on his face, Yang Dengden suddenly showed an expression of disbelief.

"Who knows, either the Yulin Guards will annihilate Zhuang Tulai's tribe, or Zhuang Tulai will wipe out all the Yulin Guards. In short, no matter what the outcome is, we are too late!"
Chapter completed!