"Yingyi, send a few people to lure them all over here, and don't hurt those refugees!"
Zhao Chengqian glanced at those people silently and spoke again.
Yingyi called out the Jiang Che brothers and Lin Xu, and the three of them got on their horses. They were also martial artists in the past.
Zhao Chengqian had already asked Yingyi to tell Jiang Che and the other two how to use gunpowder.
Jiang Che and the other two had two large bags on their backs, with neatly arranged bamboo tubes of gunpowder inside.
"After throwing the gunpowder, come back quickly." Yingyi instructed from the side.
"Understood!" Jiang Che and the other two said in unison with serious expressions.
Yingyi took out a military flag from the bag on the side of his horse's back. There was a big word "Gan" embroidered on it. He handed the flag to Jiang Che.
Jiang Che unfolded the flag, quickly pulled the reins, and galloped forward, riding his horse towards the Beirong cavalry. He circled in front of them provocatively and raised the flag in his hand again.
Seeing this, the Beirong army all looked over.
The leading deputy general waved his hand and asked all the Beirong troops to stop their actions.
"Prince Jin has arrived!"
"Soldiers, show your mighty spirit and chop off the head of King Jin of Gan State in one fell swoop. Then Qingzhou City and Youzhou will all be ours!"
"You will have everything you want, vast land, endless food..."
The man stared straight at the soldiers in front of him, as if he was staring at his prey, with an arrogant smile on his face, as if the prey in front of him was within his reach.
He led his men over there. From their perspective, Jiang Che seemed to be afraid of them, so he turned around and walked back with the flag in his hand.
"These Chinese people are really cowards! I'm scared now."
"Hahaha, I'm afraid he lost his composure when he saw us."
They rode their horses arrogantly, brandished their swords, and made wild and complacent noises.
"They don't think running will help, do they? We are the best cavalrymen in Beirong. Do they still think they can outrun us?"
"They thought they could get rid of us and save these refugees. Hahaha, they can't even save their own lives!"
There was a large group of people hiding in the woods not far from them. Ying Qi and Luo Liqu both looked towards that place anxiously.
Ying Qi asked in confusion, "Your Majesty, how come those people have our Gan Army's flag?"
"There's your logo on it. Could it be that Youzhou noticed something was wrong and sent people over to support them?"
"They are no match for the Northern Rong cavalry. Your Majesty, why don't we take action now?"
Originally, they were ready to take action when they saw the arrogant Beirong Army, but who knew they would be suddenly interrupted by this group of people pretending to be the King of Jin.
King Jin had a sullen face, his eyes fixed on the situation not far away, but he did not immediately give any orders.
"Go out and provide support now!" King Jin stared at the city gate silently.
The King of Jin held his sword in his hand and shouted, "All the soldiers, follow me to defeat the enemy!"
He asked someone to bring a horse over, quickly mounted it, and rushed out first with his legs clamped on the horse's back.
Haven't gone far yet.
Luo Li looked at the situation in front of him and vaguely felt that something was wrong. His expression darkened and he said, "Your Highness, look at that person in front of you. Is that Ying Yi and the Crown Prince? Why is the Crown Prince here?"
"No, let's go save the prince!"
"Those Northern Rong cavalrymen are all brave and skilled in battle. The Crown Prince and his men are no match for them at all."
Prince Jin clenched the white jade beads in his hand, his heart tightened, and he rode over quickly with his men.
The Beirong Iron Cavalry saw the army in front of them, led by a child wearing a silver cloak, and gradually reacted.
"General, you see that man is just a child, he doesn't seem to be the King of Jin!" The soldiers around the deputy general of Beirong asked in confusion.
They had obtained the portrait of Prince Jin from the spies a long time ago, and none of the people opposite them looked like the person in the painting.
"I heard that the Prince of Jin has a son who is about ten years old. That child looks so much like the Prince of Jin in the portrait, he must be the Crown Prince of Jin."
"As long as we capture the Prince of Jin, the Prince of Jin will show up."
The Beirong deputy general brandished his sword and laughed contemptuously, "I never thought that the former crown prince of Dagan, His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin, would be such a loser. He dared not lead the troops and stayed behind like a coward, letting a little brat do it for him!"
"Is this the courage of a man from your country? It's simply laughable!"
Zhao Chengqian stared at him from afar and waved his hand. The soldiers behind him retreated in an orderly manner. Jiang Che and the other two rode their horses and blocked their way.
"You three little bastards think you can stop us?" The Beirong soldiers laughed, waving their scimitars.
Jiang Che and the other two quickly separated, with only Jiang Che standing in the middle. The three of them took out large bamboo tubes of explosives from the bags on their horsebacks, took out fire starters from their sleeves, quickly lit the traction lines, and threw them towards the group of Beirong soldiers.
Then, before they could react, he quickly threw out the second one and then quickly retreated.
The Beirong soldiers had no idea what was burning on the ground and were still in shock.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The big bamboo tube exploded directly, and the explosions continued one after another, and the sound was deafening!
There were flames all around.
Jiang Che and the other two were all stunned.
I was shocked!
They had never seen the power of this thing and just did what the prince said. They didn't expect this thing to be so powerful!
No wonder the prince is so calm!
It turns out this is hidden.
Those arrogant Beirong cavalry were blown away directly. In the flames, the Beirong soldiers screamed in panic and were in chaos.
Those who were safe and sound at the back were so frightened that they ran away in all directions.
"They have thunder!"
"Run! They've attracted thunder!"
"The power of the thunder is so great that we will die if we encounter it!"
"Retreat! Retreat!" A Beirong soldier, riding a horse and waving the Beirong flag, shouted in fear.
The shadow beside Zhao Chengqian was full of excitement, enthusiasm, and determination to try.
"Prince, should we chase them now and defeat the enemy army while they are confused?"
Zhao Chengqian looked ahead and waved his hand, "Go!"
The soldiers behind Zhao Chengqian were extremely excited. After what had just happened, they were now full of morale. "This is incredible! No wonder the prince is so calm. It turns out we have thunder!"
“Charge!”
They all held swords and followed Ying Yi and Jiang Che into the fire.
Prince Jin, Luo Li and the others who were not far away were all stunned.
Luo Li came back to his senses, "Your Majesty, what was that just now?"
"Good heavens!"
"Prince, are you asking the little immortal to invite the Thunder God to help us?"
Prince Jin paused and said coldly, "Don't talk nonsense."
It was clearly Gan'er who ordered people to throw away the burning things, which caused the Beirong soldiers to be blown into fragments, some with broken hands and feet, and even the horses that were close to them were not spared.
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