The screams combined with the shouts of killing terrified the reinforcements.

The reinforcements were originally retreating, retreating and retreating, but inexplicably they turned into a rout.

"The Han soldiers are coming to kill! The Han soldiers are coming to kill!"

After these broken soldiers rushed down the mountain, the entire military camp was thrown into chaos.

"kill!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Outside the stockade, Fei Yingcong was also sending troops to cooperate. Although the artillery had not been launched yet and it was impossible to hit the stockade wall, he still fired randomly into the mountains, purely to use the sound of the cannon to increase its power.

"The Han soldiers are coming, let's rebel!"

The Shuidong native soldiers, who were mainly Buyi and Miao ethnic groups, felt that they had an opportunity to rebel. They formed small teams based on their close neighbor relations. They did not directly attack and kill, but set their own barracks on fire.

Then he rushed out and set fire everywhere.

After the formation was established, the Shuixi native soldiers felt that there were enemies everywhere, and they didn't know where to go if they wanted to escape.

"Escape to the opposite village!"

Finally, a clever little kid remembered that this was a chain village and he could go to another village through the valley.

More and more broken troops spontaneously fled towards the valley, and even An Rupan was dragged there. It was impossible to gather troops, the military camp was in chaos, and the Shuixi soldiers completely lost their organization.

Fei Yinggon led his troops into the stronghold, and Qin Yiming also came from the mountain. Thousands of Shuidong soldiers who had turned against them knelt down and asked to surrender when they saw them.

Fei Yinggon left several hundred men to guard the surrendering troops, and then led his troops to pursue them into the valley.

On the other side of the valley, the defenders in the village were awakened. Listening to the shouts in the valley coming from far and near, it was obvious that they were coming towards them. They thought they had been killed over there.

"Boom boom boom!"

After hearing the noise, the Datong Army here also fired randomly, and the shells hit who knows where.

But the enemies in the stronghold became even more panicked when they heard the sound of cannons, thinking that they were being attacked from both sides.

So, the camp was blown up.

The soldiers in Shuixi ran around and screamed unconsciously. They didn't know what they were doing. They just ran around and screamed wildly. They even forgot to climb over the wall of the village to escape.

An Rupan was blocked between the valley and the stockade by the rebels. Listening to the chaotic shouts, he knew that he was completely doomed.

He pulled out his sword and planned to commit suicide.

As soon as he drew the knife and put it on his neck, An Rupan was pushed down by the insurgents, and his back was stepped on several times. The guy subconsciously crawled to avoid it, and after being stepped on and breaking his wrist, he finally climbed to a place close to the mountain wall.

I no longer get stepped on, but An Rupan always feels aggrieved.

Even if you can't commit suicide, and you don't know where the sword fell, who do you think you are, the King of Guizhou?

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