The air was thick with the acrid smell of burning oil, accompanied by billowing smoke, and Zhang Xianzhong's troops were coughing violently.
Many people cough, and then a single shot kills them.
Thick smoke blinded them, and many coughed and fell off their horses.
The Qin cavalry cut down these people in droves, like harvesting wheat.
[Ding, Zhang Xianzhong's rage value +5632]
[Ding, Liu Min's rage value +1232]
[Ding, Tang Xiaowu's rage value +2315]
[Ding, from...]
The system notification sound kept ringing.
These rage points range from five or six thousand to just a few.
But mosquito meat is still meat.
Jiang Tian quickly gained over 500,000 rage points.
The Qin cavalry surged forward like an unstoppable tide.
Wherever it went, heads fell to the ground.
None of Zhang Xianzhong's troops escaped death.
Zhang Xianzhong was so frightened that he panicked like a rabbit and spurred his horse to flee into the distance.
...
The infantrymen behind were caught off guard when they saw the sudden burst of flames ahead.
"Why is everything in front of us suddenly on fire?"
"Could it be that we've been ambushed?"
"Who knows? But it's no wonder those cavalrymen were burned to death; who told them to run so fast?"
"Now look what happened, they were burned to death on the spot?"
"These cavalrymen should have died long ago. Look at how capable they are."
"Once the cavalry are dead, it's our turn to charge into the city and wreak havoc."
"The more people who die, the better, so that we can get one less share."
"They're all worthless, it would be better if they were all dead."
Instead of rushing to the rescue, Zhang Xianzhong's infantrymen burst into laughter.
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