Boom.

Finally, Fang Jifan did not disappoint.

The explosive pack was fried!

As a burst of smoke filled the air, mud and stones flew around.

With the impact, countless iron beads and iron filings are also accompanied by shock wave minerals.

After this explosion, the powder-like white phosphorus burned instantly and turned into spots of light, scattering with the shock wave.

The explosive package load is large, which is several times more than the amount of gunpowder loaded by artillery shells. Therefore, after the explosion, gunpowder suddenly filled with smoke. After the pungent smoke, a large number of Tatars around seemed to be hit by iron beads and iron filings, and many people nearby were dismissed.

Just when everyone was still scared, it seemed that they thought that all this was over.

Although it was a devastated place, the people from the team were still replenished, but then, a truly terrifying thing happened.

The phosphorus fire fell on people.

There was a sudden pain in my exposed skin.

The person who was stained with phosphorus fire subconsciously lowered his head and saw that his flesh had begun to burn.

There is a hint of barbecue.

But there is almost no smoke and dust.

Subconsciously, the cavalry immediately began to slap.

But... as soon as my hand touched the burning place, suddenly, my palms felt a sharp pain.

This fire is indelible!

The burning speed was extremely fast. In a moment, the thick white bones were exposed.

The severe burning caused the Tatars to scream.

The flesh was roasted and the bones finally turned black. The bones were as painful as being subjected to the most severe torture in the world.

So the roar became even more shrill.

If a person falls off his horse involuntarily and wants to seize all the targets he wants to seize, he has lost his last reason or is like a madman, slamming his horse.

In fact... it was not one person who was burned, dozens of people were burning, and they rushed towards their comrades like madmen.

This sudden situation immediately caused a storm of chaos, and countless people were involved nearby.

At this time, countless explosive packs exploded.

Rumble... Rumble...

The continuous explosions were like a cannon...

In the dense Tatar cavalry, smoke was everywhere, and people fell down like harvesting wheat. The shrill cry actually covered up the shouts and killing. Some people even formed a fire man in their lives, and they seemed to be in a state of breath. They ran a few steps on the ground. Finally, with his last deep roar, only his charred body was left, and they fell down.

Fang Jifan was frightened when he saw the flying ball, and couldn't help but think, it was so terrible, especially the explosive pack he threw himself, which was like himself, the best among the explosive packs. Even the explosion was so handsome and straightforward.

The Tatar cavalry seemed to be cut off in half.

Although the front team had entered the chariot formation, they fought fiercely with the Ming army.

However, in the middle and late stages, countless smoke rose up, leaving behind corpses all over the ground.

The man who was hit with iron filings and iron pearls was not dead yet, but he was still terrible. Some fell down, some lay on horses, and frightened war horses ran around.

Those fire people are especially cunning.

After throwing the explosive pack, countless sulphur bombs were thrown down in this gap.

Immediately afterwards, the second round of explosive packs fell to the ground one after another.

The Tatars felt crazy.

They are really not afraid of being hacked to death face to face.

Even, they consciously became somewhat immune to the tinea bottle, but... they felt a deep sense of fear in the face of this terrible explosive pack and the ghost fire that suddenly touched the body and then burned the skin.

Screams were everywhere around him.

Rumble... Rumble...

There were explosions everywhere, as if in a terrible cemetery, the god of death smiled at them.

Countless people fell down, but even before they fell down, they suffered the pain of being cut into pieces. Some people, even before they were burned to ashes, still had a spasm, which was extremely terrifying.

The Tatars in the back team... were confused.

There seemed to be a signal in the chariot array, and all the artillery fired one after another. The deafening sound of artillery made everyone frightened.

On the flying ball, explosive packs and kerosene bombs were like rain.

Originally... the person who finally had an understanding of the turmeric oil bottle was completely confused at this moment.

fear.

The fear of his immediate family appeared again today.

A pack of explosives took away dozens of people. After the first round of attacks, more than a few casualties were killed or injured.

Then, the second round, the third round...

This terrifying explosive pack is simply a magical tool to charge against the Tatar cavalry.

If the Tatars want to attack the chariot formation, they must form a dense formation. Only by twisting the people into a rope can they break the chariot formation in one go.

But this... caused them to fall into the Shura field.

…………

In the chariot formation, the Tatars who seemed to rush into the chariot formation were about to make a concerted effort to completely destroy the chariot formation.

But they obviously noticed the changes behind them, and the screams behind them suddenly made them feel cold.

And it is obvious that they are starting to be powerless.

Although they were like tigers, constantly rushing to reap the lives of the Ming army.

Many Ming troops were a little scared. Even if there were chariot formations, the cavalry had more or less disadvantages against the infantry. However, at this time, after killing a Tatar, Zhang Mao heard the explosion and suddenly his blood surged. At this moment, he seemed to be possessed by Zhang Yu, a famous general of Jingnan, with red eyes and roaring: "The Tatar army was defeated, the Tatar army was defeated, kill me, kill me!"

He roared, and the Ming army was filled with morale. The endless officers and soldiers rushed forward towards the gap in the chariot formation. Countless spears blocked the Tatars and offset their impact.

The explosions everywhere were like the sound of nature.

…………

Fang Jifan had already cast the fifth explosive pack, and his feet were already full of corpses, so the cavalry at his bottom were much thinner.

This is very embarrassing.

Why do you need this?

Fang Jifan leaned his head and was reluctant to leave. He lit the lead of the last explosive pack. There should be applause here, but it did not. Fang Jifan threw it down.

He was too lazy to count how many unlucky guys were blown into the sky by this explosive pack. Because it was meaningless, kind people couldn't bear to see such a bloody scene. They felt scared when they thought about it...

Without the explosive pack, I had to use a sultiple bomb to cheer up. Obviously, this sultiple bomb was much less powerful without the ignition of a continuous tent.

But there was no more meaning. There were countless Tatars under his feet and they began to lose.

Fear has spread all the Tatars.

In the chariot formation, the Tatars in the front team were still fighting fiercely, but when they turned around, they found that the back was full of corpses and the remaining comrades had already become defeated.

The defeat was like a mountain of defeat.

Someone wants to withdraw.

But if you want to leave, how easy it is?

The Ming army had been in decline for decades and had a head-on battle, and was a little weaker, but they obviously also pointed to the technology tree, but the skill point of the technology tree was a bit crooked, and they all hit the dogs with pain.

When it comes to beating the dogs in the water, whether they are new or veterans, they are all very good. First of all, they are fierce, showing a ferocious look, and then they have to scream and have enough voices. Then they have to steal it. This is military merit, a complete military merit. There are so many heads on the ground, and you can exchange for silver. The emperor doesn’t even want the money. Do you still have a conscience?

Like a torrent, countless Ming troops rushed to the top and danced around the Tatars, countless spears and swords. In an instant, the people cut into meat sauce, and the Tatars were desperate.

They looked around and were surrounded by enemies. Some had long lost the courage to fight. Some were still trying to retain the last face of the Tatar warriors at the last moment of their lives.

The Ming Iron Cavalry on both wings no longer needed orders and began to chase the defeated soldiers, dada dada...

The chaotic horse's hooves resounded throughout the wilderness.

Zhang Mao was exhausted. He looked around but found that there were no Tatars around him. He looked into the distance... Looking at the flocking Tatars, he had reached the end of the horizon.

Suddenly, tears fell from his old eyes.

At the beginning, my eldest father and father thought... they had once looked around like this and looked for opponents.

"Master, Master, your arm, arm..."

Someone shouted nervously.

Zhang Mao lowered his head, but saw that his left arm had been soaked with blood. He had just started to kill. Although he felt pain, he didn't notice it. But now, he realized that the arm was actually quite injured. His face was a little pale, but he just said, "Don't worry, send orders to chase, chase! If you can kill one more, it's one more, kill one more. In the next year, the Tatars will lose one less wolf cub who harms the world, send orders to me... kill them!"

"kill!"
To be continued...