Flesh mold lake!

The breath is cut off!

That Di Qin Xiaobing had already made such preparations.

Unexpectedly, he is now sitting in the general's tent of the Jin army.

Waiting for the interrogation of the Jin generals.

But now, when the familiar corpse appeared in front of him, the soldier didn't even have the courage to raise his eyelids and take a look!

He was frightened out of his wits!

He was not the only one who was frightened. Those who were pushed into the tent by He Wuji one after another all huddled in a corner in fear, shaking like chaff.

The Jin army is too scary!

They never thought that the Jin army, which had always been weak, would become so terrifying.

Horrible indeed.

In this relatively ignorant late Jin Dynasty, people of this era did not have the slightest understanding of firearms. They did not even know what firearms or explosions were.

According to historical records, the earliest record of the use of firearms was in the late Five Dynasties, which is still 300 years ago!

The Taoists at the end of the Jin Dynasty had not yet evolved to the point of fighting fiercely with gold, stone and elixirs day and night, let alone accidentally witnessing explosions when refining golden elixirs.

No idea at all!

The emergence of Wang Mi made firearms appear early in this era. This kind of crushing is almost epoch-making!

No wonder all the Di and Qin soldiers were frightened.

Horrible, terrible, terrible!

If we don't exist, we don't exist.

Can't see, can't see, they can't see us.

The Di Qin soldiers were like penguins in the Antarctic, braving the wind and snow, huddled together and shivering.
Chapter completed!