All the magic weapons were exploded!

Where can Yu Guolian study with the magic weapon? Can half of his body be blown up!

The bird gun soldiers surrounded him were also tragic. One or two hundred deadly "magic weapons fragments" swept across their flesh and blood, and more than twenty people were knocked down. Some died on the spot, while others were not dead for a while, but were penetrated by the fragments and whipped in a burst of pain. It was so painful! Not only did it hurt, but blood was also leaping out of the wound! This kind of blow was not something that the flesh and bone mortals could bear. Those unlucky guys who had not yet died all let out a heart-wrenching scream... It was so miserable!

And those who were not dead or injured were also shocked by these tragic looks!

How can you still use magic weapons when you fight this good mortal? Magic weapons are used by gods. Do you not violate the laws of heaven like this?

Just as I was thinking about it, this "magic weapon" is coming again!

"Viewing the weapon!"

The shouts of military advisor Zhuge sounded again, and at the same time, a copper chamber pot was thrown out from the north gate of Guiyu Capital!

Now the Qing army's bird gun soldiers are quitting...the magic weapons are endless! They are all flesh and bone mortals, but they can't resist the continuous magic weapons attacks.

"Run!"

I don’t know who shouted, and these bird gunmen who had become frightened birds turned around and ran away just like athletes participating in running competitions. However, some people still ran a little slower... Before they could run a few steps, a heat wave was swept behind them with deadly shrapnel!

Although the killing caused by this "magic weapon" is much smaller than the previous two, five people were still knocked down, and three of them were killed in one go, and screamed in pain as they heard it!

"It hurts! It hurts..."

"Help! Save me!"

“Woooo…”

The crying sound reached the ears of the runaway bird gun soldiers, causing even greater panic. Everyone ran away desperately, and many people lost their shot guns!

The musketeers on the capital wall of Guiyu had already completed the loading at this time. Thirty turtledove-legged muskets were placed on the mercedes, and another round of fatal lead bullets were bombed out, knocking down four or five Qing army bird gunmen who ran slower again!

"Win, win, win, win, hahaha..."

Zhu Hesheng, who was standing on the city tower holding a chamber pot, saw the scene of Qing army leaving behind a body and fleeing, and was so excited that he was dancing with joy.

The dead bodies of Qing army bird gunmen outside the city were lying all over the ground, looking like there were thirty or forty!

How many of them are there in total? There are more than half of the casualties. If you don’t take them back and have some rest and replenish them, it is impossible for this team of bird gunmen to go to the battlefield.

If there were no shotgun soldiers to help, how could Deng Guangming rely on suppressing the thirty turtledove-footed heavy muskets in the capital of Guiyu?

This battle to defend the city in Guiyu Capital has been considered to be a winner!

"Help! Help! Who will save me..."

When Zhu Hesheng was happy, he suddenly heard a familiar voice calling for help... It was still the Henan accent!

Who is this?

"Archive Zhu, it's your old dou... He can't stand it, you go and help first!"

The voice of the military advisor Zhuge continued to sound.

Zhu Hesheng then remembered that the Henan accent shouted for help was called out by his cheap father Zhu Jushan in this life.

Of course, I can't ignore my father's difficulties! Zhu Hesheng is a filial son! How can I ignore my life or death?

So he hurriedly walked through the city gate tower with the "magic weapon chamber pot" and fell down the inner side of the city wall. Only then did he realize that the Qing soldiers in the city had the upper hand!

The Qing soldiers who had just been blown away by an explosive chamber pot somehow killed a retaliation and were now attacking King Zhu. One of the Qing soldiers with blood on his face was particularly fierce. A "Guangdong Sweeper Knife" could fly up and down, and the chopping King Zhu almost lost his power to defend himself.

"Military advisor, borrow a fire... hurry!"

Zhu Hesheng roared and pointed the mouth of the chamber pot at the military advisor Zhuge beside him.

Military Advisor Zhuge took out a torch from a brazier and lit it. After lit it, he remembered that the king Zhu was still below. He was about to remind Zhu Hesheng to be careful. Zhu Hesheng had already thrown the "magic weapon chamber pot" down... Fortunately, he did not aim at his father's side, but threw it directly at the city gate.

Only a loud noise was heard, and half of the people in the city were shocked and fell down. Even Zhu and Sheng themselves were not standing firmly and sat on the ground.

Deng Zhong fell down his butt and faced the ground again! However, with his first experience, he supported himself with his palm when he fell, which saved the face that had already fallen to the point of being blue and swollen.

When he got up from the ground again, the situation in the war in Guiyu Capital reversed again. The Qing soldiers and infantry soldiers who followed him killed and injured 10 or 20. In addition, those who were killed or injured by the bomb before were killed or injured, all the dead were injured on the ground, and the screams were endless. The Qing soldiers, who were lucky enough to have not died or were seriously injured, had no struggle, but just shouted "The magic weapon was powerful" and rushed towards the city gate.

Deng Zhong also knew that the situation was going to go, so how could he dare to fight? He quickly spread his feet and ran out of the city like flying. As soon as he ran across the suspension bridge, he heard a man shouting "Qing Yao, see the magic weapon". Before he could react, something was hit on the back of his head, and his eyes were filled with stars!

When he looked back, he saw a small chamber pot lying on the ground outside Sanqikai behind him... The mouth of the chamber pot was plugged with a wooden plug, and there seemed to be a hole in the middle of the block, and a piece of rolled yellow paper was stuffed into the hole.

This is the deadly magic weapon? Deng Zhong was so scared that his hair stood up and his calves were trembling!

Those "righteous men" who chased out of the city gate also saw this "magic weapon", so they all shrank into the door - they all knew that this was powerful, so they had to stay away!

But everyone waited for a long time, but the magic weapon did not react at all. It seemed to be a "dumb treasure".

Is it broken? Deng Zhong's reaction was quite fast, and he immediately thought of "damage of magic weapon". Moreover, he was quite brave. He did not escape immediately, but took a few steps forward, bent down and stretched out his hand, picked up the treasure and left!

Zhu Hesheng, who threw this "dumb treasure" on the city wall, also saw this scene and hurriedly turned around and asked the military advisor Zhuge who handed him this "treasure", "Military, military advisor, have you forgotten to light the fire?"

In fact, it is very common for soldiers to forget to pull the string or throw a dud when dropping a bomb... After all, the battlefield is in chaos, and everyone is very nervous, so it is normal to make some mistakes.

However, the military advisor Zhuge shook the goose feather fan, looking confident, and did not admit that he was wrong, but said with a smile: "Don't worry, young master, everything is in my planning... I deliberately asked the military officer of Qinggou to pick it up!"

"Intentionally... Young Master?"

Zhu Hesheng looked at the military advisor Zhuge, "Military advisor, what do you mean by me?"

Zhuge Sanhe turned around, hugged Zhu Hesheng and said solemnly: "Young Master is here, please accept a bow from Sanhezi!"

Ah, is this just a shock to the tiger's body, and I... no, is it my brother who bows his head and bows?

......

"Defeated, defeated...how is this possible?"

"Deng, Deng, Vice President Deng, what did you say?"

"I said I lost, but I actually lost!"

"What should I do?"

Looking at the more than 100 flag soldiers, birds and spear soldiers in Xushun Gong Mansion in front and the infantry and armored soldiers retreated, Deng Guangming and Xue Zhang, who were supervising the battle in the rear, were shocked.

They brought thousands of flag soldiers, yamen soldiers and one or two hundred people to attack Guiyu Capital. And there were only 300 thieves who died in Guiyu Capital... As a result, they suffered a defeat in the first battle, and they were defeated miserably. More than 240 people sent out to attack the city, and now there are at most 100 people running back one after another, which is more than half missing!

Moreover, Yu Guolian, the leader of the Zuo, did not come back, and he also lost many bird guns, armor, machetes and Manchu bows...
Chapter completed!