Zhou Cheng immediately took out a pill and threw it with all his might toward the other side of the crowded street.
"Whoosh!"
"Bang!"
“Boom—”
The entire group was wiped out within fifty meters of the approaching Zuoshan Ao.
"Whoosh!"
"Bang!"
“Boom—”
The entire group was wiped out within fifty meters of the approaching right mountain pass.
If two of them were fired, there would probably be 300 dead or injured.
There's nothing we can do; they're always hanging out together.
They were clumps together, like dumplings being boiled.
Zhou Cheng threw one blast at the left, another at the right, and all the imperial soldiers who had mustered the courage to charge forward were blown away, falling in pools of blood. Under the impact of such power, the entire defensive line collapsed...
"How...how did Zhou Cheng and the others have this black weapon?!"
"Ahhh... My legs, my legs are gone! Help me, brothers, help me! Don't leave me behind, take me with you! No!!"
"Didn't General Wei say with certainty that Zhou Cheng didn't have this thing? If it does, how can we fight? How can we fight like this... A few hundred of these could blow 20,000 troops to pieces."
"I'm not fighting anymore! I'm not fighting anymore! Run!"
"General Wei, let's retreat! Retreat quickly!"
yes.
If a few hundred grenades were thrown, eight or nine out of ten of the imperial army's twenty thousand men could be blown to bits.
The problem is... do they even have the resources to bombard the area with hundreds of grenades?
Are points free?
Seeing the morale of his troops shattered, Zhou Cheng breathed a sigh of relief... Finally, they've broken up the ranks. If they keep pushing forward, they'll probably lose a lot of points. After all, bullets are much more cost-effective than grenades, so they should save them whenever possible!
He immediately switched to a submachine gun and began firing wildly at the fleeing imperial soldiers.
"Zhou Cheng!!!" General Wei gritted his teeth as he watched this scene, his eyes bloodshot with rage: "I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled! We can't retreat! I'll kill him..."
"General Wei, the army's morale has collapsed and can't be regrouped. If we don't retreat now, Zhou Cheng will catch up!"
"Let's retreat. In just three quarters of an hour, we've lost five thousand... no, now it's six thousand... six thousand soldiers in just three quarters of an hour! Those weapons can kill soldiers even from five or six hundred meters away."
"Furthermore, those ten deadly weapons that Zhou Cheng threw at the end wiped out nearly two thousand of our combatants."
"Let's... look for another opportunity!"
He was unwilling to accept it!
I'm so unwilling to accept this!
They came with great momentum, but fled in a miserable defeat.
Within a few quarters of an hour, they were completely defenseless.
But... but the other side didn't know how many more deadly weapons they had. General Wei could only suppress his frustration, glare fiercely at Zhou Cheng in the distance, and lead his fleeing troops to quickly retreat from the area.
The ground was stained with blood, a glaringly red stain.
The surrounding area was filled with the corpses of soldiers... as well as wounded soldiers with broken limbs and injuries from grenades.
These terrified, abandoned soldiers could only drag their bleeding bodies, desperately trying to catch up with the imperial army... crying out in despair, "Don't leave me behind! Help! Help me!"
"General Wei... I want to go back to camp, I don't want to die..."
But no matter how much the wounded shouted, it was to no avail.
They were completely abandoned.
This is a shocking scene.
This is a scene of overwhelming strength.
This was the scene that Ziyan witnessed when she rode a fast horse from Jiangling City.
"This... God..."
Ziyan stared in horror at the young man in his early twenties riding a horse amidst a pool of blood littered with corpses. He was so spirited and flamboyant.
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