A total of fifty or sixty kilograms of shells fell from the sky. Under the influence of gravity acceleration, the potential energy driven by the Japanese around them flew away.

Every Japanese who stood within a range of 1 zhang of the shell landing point was torn to pieces by the shells, and the Japanese who were within a range of 3 zhang were bounced high, and there was no sound before they even landed.

The rest of the Japanese felt that the ground was trembling under their feet, and cracks almost sank their feet into it.

But this was far from over. After the shell landed on the ground, it bounced up again and rolled towards the crowd. Wherever it passed, the broken limbs and arms were everywhere. It only made a muffled sound when it hit the wall and stopped.

Masaoka Hisuka was stunned by the scene in front of him, his mouth was so wide that he couldn't close for a long time.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After a few more cannons, Masaoka Hisuka woke up as if he was dreaming. He stood at the gate of the city and screamed: "Daotube! Akito's big tube! Everyone, come out of the gate of the city quickly, hurry up!"

Despite the reminder of Masaoka Hinasuka, the speed of the shells was much faster than that of the Japanese. Three shells fell into Baiyan Pass in succession, causing a bloody rain.

With just a few shots, nearly a hundred elite samurai lost, and Masaoka Hinata was so angry that he commanded his men to rush out of Baiyan Pass, but there were too many Japanese people in Baiyan Pass.

The gate to Guancheng was not big, and for a moment everyone was crowded to the door, and people were constantly knocked down and could no longer get up.

The shells fell one by one, and every time he heard the sound of a roar, Huinesuka's heart was bleeding. After finally rushing out of the city, Huinesuka did not dare to stay at all, and he plunged into the mountains and forests in a panic.

After running for ten miles, Masaoka Hisuka stopped. After counting the number of people, he found that nearly a thousand people were left in Baiyan Pass.

One-sixth of the combat power was gone, and Masaka Hisuka seemed to be about to erupt, with white air spurting out from his nostrils.

Seeing Wu Zhongxing in the same embarrassing state, Masao Hisuka was unsheathed and directly placed on Wu Zhongxing's neck.

"Mr. Ng! I need to explain why we were ambushed at Baiyan Pass?"

Wu Zhongxing leaned against the tree panting and stared at Masato Hisuka coldly, without any fear in his eyes, "Masato Hisuka! How could you know next?

I was also in Chengguanzhong at that time. If I had made arrangements, wouldn’t even myself be smashed by shells?”

Hearing Wu Zhongxing say this, the anger on Masato Hinasuka's face faded a little, the Japanese sword moved a little, and continued to ask: "Why did the Mingren lie outside the city gate? Could it be that yours leaked the news?"

"General Hinasuka! My Ito family has been the best ninja in Japan for generations, and no one has ever leaked the news.

If you say this, I will see you challenge the Ito family!" A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the black-clothed ninja, as unpleasant as two broken porcelain pieces rubbed against each other.

Masatoka Hisuka frowned, took back the Japanese knife, and said, "The credit card of the Ito family will believe that the General Jiang who was contacted by Mr. Wu, will he betray us?"

Although Hisuka was not afraid of the Ito family, he had some headaches for their endless assassination methods. He really didn't want to offend these killers in the dark, so he changed his words and questioned Jiang Dasheng.

Wu Zhongxing shook his head and said, "Jiang Dasheng has a common enemy with us unless..."

As soon as he said this, Jiang Dasheng covered his stomach and screamed, turned around and ran to the back of the big tree.

Masaki Hisuka listened to the series of breathing sounds, glanced at him with contempt and turned away, but before he could take a few steps, his face changed, and he quickly ran towards another big tree.

Not only him, but the rest of the Japanese were not much better, and they looked for big trees. They couldn't find them to take off their pants on the spot, and the woods were stinking for a moment.

Only the ninja of the Ito family stood there with a normal expression, but when they approached, they could still smell the stench.

In the grass not far away, the man wearing a dark gray and slightly shiny clothes whispered: "Captain Urgu, can these smelly dwarfs be worth five silver coins?"

The man who was similar to his clothes nodded uncertainly and said, "It should be right! It's similar to the portrait given by Lord Nurhaci, it should be them!"

"What are you waiting for? Let's get on! The beautiful Banna is still waiting for me to take her back to get married with silk!

As long as I kill two Japanese people, I can give Banna the best wedding. If I can kill five Japanese people, I can let Banna live the happiest life!" The young man said impatiently.

Urgu patted the young man's head and said, "What are you anxious for? They are smelly, are you willing to take your stinky head to receive the reward?

If Lord Nurhaci fainted from the smell, he would not want our heads anymore, your Banna would marry someone else!”

Jiaman suddenly stopped making any sound, and his eyes looking at the Japanese were filled with resentment.

Masaka Hisuka felt that his legs were no longer his own. The successive excretion made him lose his strength, dehydration and anal prolapse, and his whole body began to float, and he wanted to lie on the ground and remain motionless.

The food in Baiyan Guanzhong must have been laxative, otherwise it would be impossible for 5,000 people to have diarrhea at the same time. If this continues, let alone killing people, it would be considered a burning fragrance to reach Henggang City.

Since someone has drugged food in Baiyanguan, they must have been exposed. This place has become very dangerous and must leave here as soon as possible.

Before he could order to gather, a group of people in strange clothes rushed out of the grass not far away. The group of people rushed over with their gray-white clothes, with primitive weapons such as hunting forks and wooden sticks in their hands.

Sure enough, there was an ambush. Although there were only a few hundred enemies that rushed out, Masaoka Hisuka was not sure of winning.

At this moment, they were all in a state of losing strength, and 30% of their strength could not be exerted. They gritted their teeth hard, and Masaoka Hisuka ordered: "Xiao Riyuan! You lead 500 people to meet the enemy, and the rest will retreat!"

"Hi!" Xiao Liyuan agreed, hurriedly lifted up his pants, and took his men to meet him.

As soon as the two sides fought, Xiao Liyuan was shocked. These attackers, who were like savages, were very powerful and were all fearless.

The Japanese were already weak, and they were not the opponent of this group of people. More than half of them were killed or injured in a quarter of an hour when the two sides fought.

Xiao Liyuan finally cut down a savage, but before he could catch his breath, the savage holding the stone axe rushed up again.

"Clang!" The sword and axe collided, and Xiao Liyuan's Japanese sword was shot down. Before Xiao Liyuan could react, the stone axe hit his forehead.

Xiao Liyuan's head was split like a rotten watermelon, and his body fell to the ground.

"Jammandu! The head is gone, I will deduct you five silver coins!" A roar came, and Jiamandu looked at the corpse on the ground with regret, and sighed and chased the others.
Chapter completed!