Just five seconds after the first batch of rockets were shot, Qin Zhao gave a new order after a rough look at the landing point.

"shooting!"

The second batch of rockets shot out again and smashed into the dense army of trespassing troops.

Another piece of flesh and blood flew everywhere.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

Qin Zhao saw countless flesh and blood flying out from the explosion point as the center. Some of these flesh and blood were intact human bodies, but were killed by shock waves. Some were broken pieces of flesh and limbs, splashing on the head of the Chuangjun like rags, and I don’t know where to throw them.

A rocket shot into Liu Zongmin's central army.

The rocket slammed steadily on the head of a war horse, and suddenly shattered the horse's skull and pierced into the horse's neck. The bandits around Liu Zongmin suddenly screamed with ghosts and howling, and pounced down one by one, for fear that they would be blown up by the explosion of the rocket.

A loyal old thief desperately pulled Liu Zongmin down the horse and protected Liu Zongmin behind the horse.

Only a loud "boom" sound was heard.

The rocket inserted into the horse's head and fell on the ground with the horse's head exploded. The war horse was instantly blown into pieces of meat of varying sizes by the shock wave, splashing around. More steel pieces flew out with the horse's meat, throwing them to the nearby generals of the tide of rebellion like a god of death sweeping across everything.

A "Car General" wearing fish scale armor was stabbed in the waist by a piece of steel and let out a shrill scream. Then he covered his waist and rolled up, screaming and moaning on the ground, rolling constantly. After a while, blood churned out from the broken part of the fish scale armor.

His face became whiter and his screams became lighter and smaller.

A drummer who was playing drums on the carriage was not wearing armor, and his belly was cut straight by steel sheets, drawing a large straight line, and his entire abdominal cavity was completely opened. Only the white intestines and red liver were squeezed and rushed out of the belly. Some of the intestines were cut open, revealing the yellow chyme inside.

The war horse in front of Liu Zongmin neighed suddenly and fell on the battlefield with a pounce. A piece of steel was pierced into its stomach, and its organs were stabbed away by the steel. The war horse kept tapping on the air on the ground, struggling to death.

The loyal old thief around Liu Zongmin dragged Liu Zongmin away from the war horse to avoid being kicked.

Liu Zongmin was already in a state of panic.

Is this a war?

I, Liu Zongmin, have never fought such a battle before. When a rocket shot over there, there were a large number of casualties and injuries here. Not to mention fighting such a battle, it seems unlikely that you can stand firm on the battlefield.

Who is the opposite? Why are there such unheard firearms, all of which are divine weapons and generals?

Seeing the second batch of rockets hit the target again, causing huge damage, the soldiers of the service regiment on the wall made deafening cheers.

"oh!!!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"oh!!"

"Thousand Victories! Thousand Victories!"

The Break Army was bombed for two rounds, and I don’t know how many people were killed by the bombing, and their lives were broken. The Break Army had no courage to attack Kuilong Pass anyway, and the soldiers of the service regiment began to celebrate that they had defended the pass.

But Qin Zhao wants much more than just guarding the pass.

The thief in front is Qin Zhao's military achievements in getting promoted and making money. If you don't take it at this time, then when will you wait?

Qin Zhao waved his hand and said, "Cum again!"

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish!"

Liu Zongmin's army was unable to advance and retreat in the canyon and was hit by the third round of rockets.

A few days ago, he encountered Qin Zhao rocket bombing during the outpost battle. The pond horse, who escaped by chance, had completely lost his fighting spirit. How dare he ride on his horse? He just bent down and hid behind other soldiers, hoping not to be bombed by rockets like heavenly weapons.

A violent sound of breaking through the air came from the sky. He looked up and saw fifty rockets shot straight from the sky.

"My mother!"

The pond horse had lost all its rationality. He felt that one of the fifty rockets flew straight towards him and subconsciously rushed to the side. However, it was a devilish way. When he pounced, a rocket really landed at his original position.

After he jumped away, an old thief wearing scales was hit by a rocket, and his entire head was suddenly broken and splattered. The white brain and red blood flew together, like water that was not worth money.

A white thing splashed on the face of the pond horse that had just been pounced on, hot and faint, like tofu. The pond horse suddenly let out a ghost scream, and leaped into the distance with his hands and feet.

The soldiers around all woke up as if they were dreaming and fled in the opposite direction of the rocket.

However, the formation of the riot was too dense in the canyon, and the soldiers could not even find a gap to escape from the distance. The rocket exploded with a "boom" two seconds after landing. The shock wave rushed out like a firework, blowing the two slow-running infantrymen to the point of flying.

What's even more terrifying is the countless steel pieces that splash out.

I don’t know how many of those steel sheets were shot in all directions with almost no dead corners, and they could splash straight one or two feet away. Where could the bandits in the escaped land run so far in the dense formation? Often, they squeezed a few steps outside and were stabbed into their bodies by the sputtered steel sheets.

The pond horse kept screaming and ran out, waiting until the explosion completely disappeared before he staggered on the ground. He turned around and saw a infantryman behind him cut his neck artery with steel pieces, and was frantically blocking the wound with his hands, but to no avail, and red blood flew away.

Tangma was so scared that he was a little lucky that he had saved his life. He gasped and sat on the ground to experience the joy of surviving the disaster.

However, as soon as he took a few breaths, he suddenly felt a bone-bone pain coming from his back.

He looked back and saw that the back of the scale armor was already gurgling blood. I don’t know which organ was cut by steel sheets, and the blood was flowing out like rice paste.

He wanted to cover the wounds with great utmost strength, but he could not hold back the blood. After struggling for three or four seconds, he realized that he was dead.

The pain suddenly came over and over, causing him to lose all hope. He suddenly felt pain and let out a scream like a wounded beast, rolling on the ground.

After rolling for a few times, he couldn't roll anymore. He lost too much blood and had no strength anymore.

The massacre has just begun.

"shooting!"

Qin Zhao was a little excited. Facing the screaming and groaning, he felt a little overwhelmed. He simply stood in front of the rocket soldiers and replaced the battalion commander Qin Zheng and directly sent an order to the rocket soldiers.

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish!"

"shooting!"

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish!"
Chapter completed!