"Check again, how many grenades are there, and then report the total number to me!" Luo Huaizu put down his telescope and ordered Tang Gai beside him.

"Yes!" Tang Gai agreed in a muffled voice, turned his head and ran to the cave behind him. Soon after, he trotted back and reported to Luo Huaizu, "There are still thirty-two and a half boxes. Wei Duwei said that he had sent someone to find Wei Zhenzhou to ask for more grenades, but he didn't know if Wei Zhenzhou still had it."

"Captain Cao, how many people should you bring to everyone and send the grenades. Each person has six, and the rest will be brought to me!" Luo Huaizu shrugged and automatically ignored Tang Gai's second half of the sentence. Then, he whispered to a captain next to him who was recommended by Zhang Renyuan.

"As for the order!" The captain Cao Shuang stood up and clasped his fists, then lit up the ten brothers to help him carry the wooden box. Luo Huaizu took a deep breath and took steps to patrol the entire spinning thread.

From the evening to now, with the cooperation of three elite troops sent by the Grenadier Team, they have repelled four powerful attacks from the Turks. Their brothers' physical strength and the grenades carried by the army have been consumed more than half. However, the mountain roads are rugged, Luo Huaizu dared not expect Wei Bo, the commander of the Guardian of the Khotan, to send people to transport the grenades he needed to Wild Horse Ridge in time.

Now, the remaining grenades around everyone can at most block the Turkic attack. If the Turkic people's aura has not collapsed after the next attack, then he can only bring his brothers to the enemy's hands and blades!

If the troops of the two sides have less than ten times different, even if they are connected by hand, Luo Huaizu would be confident that he would defeat the enemy head-on. After all, the brothers of the grenade team were all selected by him from the entire Suoye Town. They all looked as strong as Tang Gai and had received very strict training. However, the Turkic troops on the opposite side were as high as 50,000 to 60,000, while the entire grenade team had only one hundred!

Whoever praises the martial arts skills in the world likes to describe it as "one fights ten". Tonight, Luo Huaizu may have to take his brothers around him to make one hundred at a time. Therefore, no matter how strong his psychological quality is, he will inevitably be nervous. As for the three regiments sent by Wei Bo, the guard commander, to assist in the battle, judging from the performance in the previous battle, Luo Huaizu did not dare to make too much hope for them.

As the saying goes, if you don’t know the goods, you are afraid of comparing goods. After taking the new training camp of the Saiye Army and the teaching group of the Saiye Army, Luo Huaizu's vision has long been lifted to an extraordinary level. He lowered his head and looked at the more than 900 elite soldiers sent to him to help in the war. Every time he looked at it, his heart would be more disturbed.

There is no need to compare with the teaching regiment and the Xiliu Camp. Even with the old Saiye Camp, which is relatively weak in strength, the elite of the Khotan army, are all very poor in terms of figure, equipment and orders.

And these gaps are only superficial. What disappoints Luo Huaizu even more is actually the inner temperament of both sides.

In the town of Suiye, any brothers were pulled out, and the team was filled with an unconcealed spirit. It was like a long sword that had just left his body, ready to pierce the heart of the enemy general at any time. However, the elite of Yutian had only dusk and fatigue, as if it was a hatchet that had already cut out the gap.

When there are enough grenades, Luo Huaizu is not worried that his friendly forces will drag him back. The terrain of Wild Horse Ridge is narrow, and even if the one hundred grenadiers do not have the cooperation of friendly forces, they can easily repel the Turkic attacks even if they do not have the cooperation of friendly forces. If they cannot take the Wild Horse Ridge, the Turkic army will not want to pass through the Wild Horse Valley next to Wild Horse Ridge. Otherwise, the Tang army would not have to throw grenades from their heads. Just throwing stones can make them bloody into a river.

"Secretary, the grenade has been sent down!" The words of the captain Cao Shuang came from behind, interrupting Luo Huaizu's chaotic thoughts.

Luo Huaizu, who was patrolling the defense line, quickly turned around, his eyes swept across the dark hillside and the deep valley not far away, and finally fell back to Cao Shuang, "Take twenty grenades, twist the leads together, and buried them under the huge rock near the Wild Horse Valley. I told you before, do you still remember that place?"

"I remember!" Cao Shuang felt a tightening in his heart when he heard this, he quickly turned his head and pointed to a black rock that was half a foot long from a mountain bi that stretched out not far away.

It was a unique stone in the Yanran Mountains. It was ink-like color and had the luster of jade. Long-term wind and sun exposure, the soil and vegetation on the rocks had been peeled clean. Most of the main body exposed to the ground was like half an iron gate, obliquely stuck in the Wild Horse Valley, which was almost as powerful as the boundless god to push.

"If the Turks forcefully pass through the valley regardless of everything, you will ignite the grenade and blow the huge rocks up, and then ask Wei Duwei to send some powerful brothers to help, push the huge rocks down and smash them down!" Luo Huaizu could not command the gods, but could command them in a moving way. He smiled and continued to give orders. His voice was calm and gentle, as if he was casually instructing Cao Shuang to do a trivial matter.

"As for order!" Cao Shuang's heart tightened again, and he immediately bowed his hand solemnly.

As an experienced veteran on the battlefield, Luo Huaizu didn't need to say too clearly, he could understand his true intentions.

The so-called prevention of the Turkic people forcibly passing through the valley at all costs is actually a scene. Any Turkic general, as long as his head has not been kicked by a donkey, would not lead a large army through the valley without the threat above his head. Otherwise, his opponent would fall rocks or set fires, and would even face the risk of being wiped out.

Luo Huaizu's real intention was that if the Wild Horse Ridge could not be defended, everyone would blow up the rocks near the valley, making the Wild Horse Ridge more narrow and difficult, and add obstacles to the Turkish army to pass. In this way, even if the Guardian of the Khotan commander Wei Bo was unable to retake the Wild Horse Ridge, at least he would have time to build a new defense line elsewhere before the Turkic army passed through the valley as a whole, or send someone to ask Niu Shi Award for help!

"Person Wang, please find some brothers, collect branches and hay, make grass balls, and hold them together. Just wait for the Turkic dogs to jump over the wall in a while." Sure enough, before Cao Shuang could go far, Luo Huaizu made new requests to a lieutenant in the Khotan Camp. Although he was in the same name, Cao Shuang could not continue to think about the worst.

"Secretary Luo is safe, and I will leave the matter of making straw balls to me." The captain surnamed Wang felt guilty that he could not help in the previous battle. After listening to Luo Huaizu's order, he immediately agreed without any advice.

"Thank you for your hard work. After the battle is over, Luo invites brothers to drink!" Luo Huaizu nodded to the other party with a smile, then continued to pretend to be calm and calm, and slowly patrolled the hillside.

Because of the help of terrain and the power of grenades, the losses of grenades in the previous rounds of battles were very small and even negligible. The Turkic warriors who launched the attack were blown up and suffered heavy casualties. The bodies were discharged fifty steps along the hillside, and some people even rolled down the hillside with their injuries before they could die.

The huge casualties and the terrible appearance of the dead undoubtedly had a heavy blow to the morale of the Turks. However, the Turkic special agent Ashinaque, who was responsible for commanding the battle, was also a ruthless character. He actually came up with the trick of sending dead soldiers and war slaves to cover the grenades with his body.

Under the command of this person, after each attack was set, the Turkic soldiers would rest at the foot of the mountain and launch a new round of strong attacks. In addition, each round of strong attacks would draw some experience from the last failure, so that the duration of the attack would be longer and longer. The position where they had to retreat due to severe setbacks was getting closer and closer to the Tang army's position.

"Secretary, there is something happening again on the Turkic side." A scout hurriedly chased after him and whispered to Luo Huaizu, "It should be planned to fight a night battle with the torch, and the number of people dispatched was also more than the previous round, at least more than three thousand."

"Well, let the brothers be prepared." Luo Huaizu whispered, and then turned his eyes to the two generals of the Yutian Town who were surrounding him. "Wei Duwei, please arrange hundreds of archers to come and ask the Turks to taste a few rounds of arrow rain first. When the Turks enter within thirty steps, I will lead the grenadiers to take action."

"It should be so!" Wei Xiang, the commander of the commander, had long been impressed by Luo Huaizu's force and command ability, and nodded without hesitation.

"Call some spearmen over and stand behind the grenades as a reserve team. If an enemy soldier is very lucky and is not killed by a grenade, he has to trouble the spearmen to make up for the last blow!" In order to prevent the position from being compromised by the Turks, Luo Huaizu thought for a while and continued to remind him.

Commander Wei Bo bowed his order and then adjusted the deployment. Luo Huaizu took a deep breath and lifted the telescope hanging around his neck under his eyebrows.

The night was getting darker, and even with the help of telescopes, he could not see the situation of the enemy very clearly. He could only vaguely see a large squadron of torches slowly pressing up along the hillside. Under the hillside, there were more enemy troops cheering for the warriors. The lanterns and torches raised were densely packed. From a distance, they looked like an ocean of lights.

"Damn, I really did it today to get one hundred! I thought I had never been so awesome in the world back then!" He muttered secretly in his stomach, and quickly turned his telescope to the mountains on the left. Although he knew that with the current distance between him and Suo Ye Jun, he could not see the situation there at all, and he could not provide any support there.

A series of highlights appeared vaguely in the telescope window. Luo Huaizu was stunned, put down the telescope, rubbed his eyelids quickly, then raised the telescope again, and blocked the right side with his other arm, and looked carefully in the direction just now.

He believed that he was either dazzled or there was a reflection on the telescope lens just now. However, through the not-so-clear glass lens, he was shocked to find that he had seen more highlights, faintly gathered into a galaxy!

"The brothers in Suiye Town are fighting with Mo Chuo at night!" An excitement arose from his heart, which made him forget where he was in an instant. Immediately afterwards, he found that the galaxy in the distance moved forward quickly, like a legendary fairy sword, dividing the dark night sky into two!

There was a shouting, which vaguely followed the night wind. Although I couldn't hear anything clearly, nor was it louder than the Turkic people on the hillside, it would never be covered by the latter.

"Suoye Town succeeded in attacking and was chasing the enemy! Mo Chuo's formation is there, Mo Chuo was defeated!" The next moment, Luo Huaizu jumped up excitedly, waved his fists and announced loudly in the air.

"Mo Chuo was defeated, Mo Chuo was defeated!" Although there was no telescope, other soldiers of the Tang Dynasty around also discovered the fast moving galaxy on the hilltops in the distance. Then, at the reminder of Luo Huaizu, he was happy.

"Mo Chuo was defeated, Mo Chuo was beaten to pieces!"

"The Turks are defeated, we will definitely win!"

"The Turks were defeated, defeated!"

"Try harder and wipe them out!"

Cheers rang out beside Luo Huaizu and quickly resounded throughout the hillside. The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty who were waiting for the battle at the forefront passed the good news to their robes at the top of their voices, and their morale instantly rose to its peak.

The Turkic army opposite everyone obviously stagnated its offensive. Although it quickly continued to advance, its speed was more than a little slower than before.

"Why, little girl, aren't you convinced?" I couldn't figure out why the Turks continued to attack, Luo Huaizu raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice. Then, he was furious, "Come on, push a few hay bales for me!"

"Secretary, I just started doing it, but I haven't done it for a few yet!" The soldiers from the Khotan Camp immediately whispered, with a faint embarrassment on their faces.

All night, the battle was mainly fought by the grenade team led by Luo Huaizu. They were only responsible for laying a few rounds of feather arrows from a distance, and then began to cheer. Now, when they finally needed their efforts, they were unable to meet the needs of their friendly forces because they worked too slowly.

"It's okay, there are a few, so that there will be no chance to use it if you are done in a while!" Luo Huaizu changed his previous nervousness and waved his hand with a smile, "Push it over, and push it over half of it. I want to invite the Turks to eat barbecue!"

"Push here, brothers, push all the hay bales made! Secretary Luo wants to invite the Turks to eat barbecue!" Wei Xiang, Tian Jinglong, Wang Chunxi and other officers from the Khotan camp responded with a smile, and their mood became extremely relaxed.

The other side of Mo Chuo's formation has been defeated by the Thunderbolt Camp, which is an obvious fact. Otherwise, the Thunderbolt Camp would not have been able to sing and advance all the way with the lights.

Since the Turkic Khans have been defeated, no matter how many Turkic soldiers and horses are in front of them, they will not cause any storm! At most, they are just struggling to death and dare not struggle for too long. Otherwise, once the Thunder Leaf Camp defeated Mo Chuo, they will detour on their retreat and give them a front and back attack, and they will be unable to fly.

The joy of victory spread rapidly among the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, and the brothers were all energetic. Soon, they pushed eight newly prepared hay bales to Luo Huaizu. The enemy troops on the hillside walked slowly to a distance of 120 to thirty steps away from everyone, and the feather arrows shot were sparse, one after another.

"Wei Duwei, let your brother teach the Turks how to shoot arrows first!" Luo Huaizu was proud and stepped on a huge hay bale with one foot, waving the scales to give orders.

"Abide by the order!" Wei Xiang laughed and bowed to take the order, regardless of which side had a higher official position.

Hundreds of feather arrows followed in the air and shot a hundred and twenty steps away, as if hail was thrown to the Turks. Immediately, the Turkic warriors and war slaves who were slowly advancing forward fell down thirty or forty, and the formation that was originally not intact was instantly smashed into several gaps.

"Continue shooting, Wei Duwei, until the brothers have no strength to pull the bow!" Luo Huaizu was full of confidence and continued to wave Jingtianzhu to issue orders. The Qilin armor on his body reflected the fire, looking majestic. "Tang Gai, bring me ten grenades, put them in bags, and hang them on his shoulders. You bring ten ones, and act with me later. Captain Wang, watch my actions later. I lit the hay bale on your side, and lit the fire immediately, and then push them down together."

"As for the order!" Everyone agreed in unison and took action separately. It seemed that all of them had wings in an instant.

More feather arrows hit the Turks' heads, smashing the opponent's formation into pieces. Grenades were taken and hung on Luo Huaizu's shoulders. Several other hay bales were also neatly placed by the brothers on his side.

He looked down at the enemy who was busy but was determined to retreat. Luo Huaizu suddenly shouted loudly, "Light!", and then he lowered his head and snatched a torch, lit the hay bale under his feet first, and kicked it two or three feet away along the mountain.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Wei Xiang and others also followed suit, lit the other hay bales and kicked them down the hillside. Several huge fireballs immediately rushed to the top of the attacking party with thick smoke and red stars. Any places with hay along the way were also ignited, leaving eight huge fire dragons wherever they passed.

The Turkic soldiers who were pushing upwards with the rain of arrows had to dodge sideways. Although the fireball did not roll fast enough and was too eye-catching, they all avoided it in time and no one was burned, but their offensive formation was completely broken.

"Tang Gai, come with me. Let's see who can throw it far away!" With the light of fire, Luo Huaizu saw the reaction of the Turkic soldiers clearly. He continued to open his throat and shout loudly. Then, he left the measuring scale at his waist, picked up the torch with his left hand, took out a grenade from the cloth bag with his right hand, and stepped forward.

He has high martial arts skills and sufficient strength, and can throw the grenades directly away from thirty steps. Although Tang Gai has never practiced martial arts, he still hits every opportunity when she grazing sheep, and has long arms and legs. When throwing the grenades, it is far and accurate.

One by one, one by one, the two rushed towards the enemy, and they planned to take advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness to blow him up and then calmly return to his own army. Unexpectedly, after only a dozen steps, Luo Huaizu suddenly braked his legs. Then, he quickly turned his head to Wei Xiang and all the brothers on his position, who were full of surprise on his face, "No, the Turkic General is going to escape. Brothers, stop guarding, come with me!"

After saying that, he accelerated again, and in a blink of an eye, he surpassed Tang Gai again. He ignited the grenade through forty steps and slapped the Turkic team on the opposite side hard.

"Boom!" Before the grenade could land, it exploded in the air, and instantly placed three or four dead soldiers and war slaves holding shields.

"Don't forget to blow it up, throw it all out, and just aim at the head of the official!" He quickly ignited the second grenade, and Luo Huaizu threw it hard while shouting at Tang Gai.

The latter's brain reaction was originally slower than his hands and feet. After hearing Luo Huaizu's words, he became more and more silent. He also took out the grenade in his pocket, ignited one after another and threw it at the Turkic generals opposite him, beating wherever he pointed, like a sling cart in a stalker.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"... More than seven or eight grenades exploded in the air, blowing the Turkic soldiers who had just been hit by several rounds of arrow rain to death and injury.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Burke Quedan hurriedly ordered his archers to aim at Luo Huaizu and Tang Gai and shoot with armor-breaking cone. However, before the archers could pull the horned bows tremblingly, a series of angrily roars came from the hillside. Nearly a hundred grenades, led by the captain Cao Shuang, rushed over at the same time. Each of them had a torch in the left hand and a grenade in the right hand.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" Four or five grenades exploded, blowing up a large number of Turkic archers who were pulling the bow. The other Turkic warriors and war slaves were so scared that they flee. They turned around and ran away.

"Chasing me and blowing up, the Turks are going to run away, and blowing each one to kill is counted as one!" Luo Huaizu roared loudly, took out the last grenade from his pocket, and threw it hard at Turkic Burke's flag recognition.

"Boom!" Before the grenade could fly to the destination, it exploded in the air. Burke Queddan's head and the half-flag pole beside him disappeared at the same time.

More grenades flew out of Cao Shuang and others, landed towards the Turks who were retreating in panic, overturned them to the ground in clusters, and rolled in pain in the pool of blood with their wounds.

"What did the Secretary-General call? How did he know that the Turks were going to run away?" On the hillside, Wei Xiang, the commander of the Khotan camp, did not react and asked the captain Wang Chunxi beside him.

"He said that the Turks were going to run away and called us to chase the enemy." Captain Wang Chunxi hesitated for a moment and asked carefully, "Captain, will he chase after him? What if he made a wrong judgment..."

"Chasing, why not?! He was right. If I were the Turkic general opposite, I would have run away!" Wei Xiang was also stunned, then raised the horizontal knife in his hand high, "Brothers, kill the Turkic dog with me and win the wife and son, just tonight!"

"Kill the Turkic dog and win the wife and son, just tonight!"

"Kill the Turkic dog and win the wife and son, just tonight!"

Several lieutenants took the lead in responding. Soon, the three regiments of Khotan elite pulled out their weapons and rushed down the hillside after Wei Xiang, one by one, like a tiger going down the mountain. Soon, they surpassed the Tang Dynasty grenades carrying grenades, and then continued to drive away the Turkic soldiers who were fleeing in panic, heading straight to their brigade, giving the other party a rolling bead curtain.

"Kill the Turkic dog and win the wife and son, just tonight!"

"Don't leave Asina Murchren!"

"Kill the Turkic dogs, don't let Ashinaque go!"

"I will win my wife and son tonight!"

...

The shouts of killing were earth-shaking, and the mountains echoed. It was hard to tell which came from the mouths of the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty and which were the echoes of the mountains.

The flag of Wei Bo, the commander of the Imperial Guardian, suddenly appeared from a mountain, followed by a high speed into the Turkic formation. The next moment, the flag of Guo Hong, the commander of the Shule Guardian, also flashed out from another mountain. Wherever he pointed, several teams of Shule elite steel knives waved, killing the Turkic soldiers around him so that they could corpses everywhere.
Chapter completed!