Some of these ten thousand enemies were thrown by simple trebuchets.

It is said to be a trebuchet, but it is actually a machine that is simply assembled using the principle of leverage.

Some are tied up with ropes and thrown out using inertia.

As for why we didn't use ten thousand enemies on the battlefield at the beginning to reduce the enemy's combat power, it was naturally because the number of ten thousand enemies was not large enough.

The cavalry's running range is too wide, and the damage caused by limited bombs will only cover a small number of people, so they must be used with caution.

By the time the war was almost over, the people on the opposite side had almost gathered together.

Those who are jealous of the withdrawal of troops at this time must not be willing to let the enemy withdraw like this.

After all, the fight just now was so difficult and frustrating, so he must regain his position.

The heads cut off were all due to his own military exploits.

So these Tatars, no matter what, swarmed up and chased the fleeing Ming army.

The fever of war swept everyone.

Even if something unusual happens to the accomplices on the flank, it won't attract the attention of most people.

At this time, all they could see was the figure of the other party retreating in panic.

A Tatar was grinning and shouting, and was about to catch up with the Ming army in front of him.

He holds the big sword high in his hand and puts the severed head on his waist. Taking it back is his military exploits!

However, before the raised sword fell, his eyes were first attracted by the black dots in the sky.

"Is this a stone?"

The Tatar soldier looked at him in confusion, forgetting the enemy in front of him for a moment.

"The other side threw stones!"

This shout from the crowd attracted the attention of many people.

Those black spots were already in front of their eyes, and many people looked up and adjusted the position of their horses.

While the crowd was in some commotion, the fuse in the air had already been burned.

A "bang" sound first came from the air.

What followed was the second and third sounds.

Thousands of enemies exploded from the sky, and debris splattered everywhere at high speed.

A group of people were injured in an instant.

Some people who looked up had their eyes pierced deeply by the debris, and even wailed loudly.

"Ah, my eyes!"

However, this wailing sound was soon completely drowned in the crowd.

Because the other people and horses who were injured by the explosion immediately started to get confused.

These ten thousand enemies were quite large, filled with gunpowder and gravel, as well as fragments of broken porcelain bowls.

Once it explodes, the sensation it causes is definitely not comparable to those smaller ones just now.

After the first batch of 10,000 enemies exploded, taking advantage of the enemy's chaos, the second batch of 10,000 enemies was released again.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In an instant, another large wave of people were affected again.

"There's an ambush!"

"The enemy has new weapons, we have fallen into a trap!"

"Withdraw!"

Because this is a new weapon that I have never seen before, and it is impossible to defend against it.

The Tatar army, which had been highly motivated just now and wanted to pursue the Ming army, suddenly fell into chaos.

The people in front were injured and feared that they would be injured again by ten thousand enemies, so they turned their horses around.

The person in front wanted to go back, but the person behind was still rushing forward and did not stop the car for a while.

The two waves of people were squeezing each other like this, making it difficult to move even for a moment.

At this time.

The third wave of ten thousand enemies flew from the sky again.

When the crowd becomes denser, the power of an enemy of ten thousand people becomes even greater!

Countless Tatars were injured by the bombing.

Even those with minor injuries were afraid of this insidious weapon they had never seen before.

"Withdraw! Withdraw troops!"

The people behind finally adjusted and began to turn the horse's head.

The injured began to flee, and the Tatar army was completely disorganized.

Some people are blocked by themselves, and even reach out to pull themselves off their horses, just to make room for escape.

Once the rout begins, it can no longer be stopped.

This time, the protagonist of the pursuit has changed.

Zhu Houzhao, who could see clearly from the side, gathered most of his own troops who had escaped.

Seeing the Tatar soldiers begin to flee, he was already gearing up.

Zhao Ce fought back from the enemy army, breathing heavily and covered with blood and sweat.

The sweat on my forehead kept dripping, and I couldn't wipe it away no matter how hard I wiped it off.

Zhu Houzhao looked at the blood on his body and couldn't tell whether it was his own or the enemy's. He suddenly laughed and said: "The enemy has fled, it is a good time to pursue."

"Can Ershan fight?"

Zhao Ce was sweating so much that he took off his helmet and wiped it on his face casually.

"able!"

Zhu Houzhao didn't say any more.

The sword in his hand was still stained with blood.

Seeing the Tatars' retreat getting more and more violent, he raised his sword high.

"Everyone listen to the order and follow my pursuit!"

Woohoo~

The horn of pursuit sounded.

Zhu Houzhao directly led the entire army and began to counterattack.

While the Tatar army was in chaos, the Ming army from behind rushed over again with great force.

In panic, they had no idea how many people there were on the other side.

All they knew was that there were a lot of people on the other side, so the overwhelming crowd rushed over to them.

At this time, the Tatar army was no longer able to resist and had completely fled.

"The opponent has fled, kill him!"

Beat up the drowned dog.

Who is a human and who is a dog, no one can tell.

After all, the last moment, you were a dog being chased and beaten.

But the next moment, you become the person chasing the dog.

The roles of both parties have been reversed, but the consequences are far from comparable.

The Tatars were on the verge of fleeing, and some of them were instantly killed by the Ming army.

The little prince was sitting in the middle and had already sent people to tell the people in front to stop chasing the enemy.

However, before the person who went to deliver the order could return, he saw his own army fleeing back in terror.

"There is an ambush among us. The Ming army is not only outnumbered, but also has terrifying firepower. They are about to chase us!"

"My king, run!"

A Tatar soldier galloped as fast as he could.

Even after passing the little prince, he did not stop his horse.

But he still had a conscience, and when he passed by, he shouted and informed the little prince.

After saying this, the person was already far away in an instant.
To be continued...