The Prodigal Son of the Empire

This throwing object is a simple version of the grenade, which is the result of years of research and development by the Fuyang Arsenal. It is made by combining the use of gunpowder and the craftsmanship of Lu State.

In fact, it is a mechanism. When it is twisted, the flint inside is triggered, and the friction causes fire to ignite the built-in wire guide, thereby detonating the gunpowder and achieving the effect of injuring the enemy.

In fact, the power is not great, but it is relative, especially when used in such a dense crowd, it is more suitable, and it can also cause great casualties!

The enemy troops in the doorway were all bombed.

They have never experienced this kind of scene before, a good person is suddenly blown to pieces.

This environment has really become a Shura field!

They are afraid!

They dare not go forward.

And soon, the Musketeers came up again.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The dense volley can directly injure the enemy without aiming at all, even if they are on the other side of the doorway, they still cannot escape.

This attack is too weird.

Almost without warning.

All these things shook their hearts.

The unknown is scary.

They are not afraid of death, they are afraid of not even knowing how to die.

And this kind of attack efficiency is also frighteningly high.

They were really scared and hesitated.

And this is the assault, the best opportunity!

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

A thousand generals drew his sword and shouted, leading his subordinates to rush in.

"Quick, top!"

"withstand!"

But it was already too late, taking advantage of this gap, the one at the front had already passed through the door opening and arrived inside the pass.

Although they were quickly besieged, it also bought time for the rear personnel.

This is like a dam, once a hole is opened, it cannot be blocked, it will only get bigger and bigger!

This also led to more and more people pouring into the pass...

The first thousand and 570 chapters are just a little bit!

"It's not good, the enemy army has entered the pass!"

"Quick, stop!"

"Stop!"

"Come on!"

The guards at the patio gate were panicked and confused. Once the opening was torn open, it would be difficult to repair it, not to mention that they were already frightened by the strange attack of the enemy.

It's too scary for a good person to be blown to pieces in an instant.

Fall, start now!

At the beginning, the city gate was broken, and when the army poured in, the situation became worse and worse. Originally, the number of their defenders was smaller than that of Jiang Chenghua's army, but now this gap has been reflected.

The soldiers quickly occupied the closed gate, cleared out the nearby enemy troops, and continued to counterattack the closed wall, nibbling away step by step.

When Kong Xiong regained his senses from the impact of the previous earthquake, he realized that the enemy had already attacked the wall.

By this time, it was truly powerless.

This result stunned all guards for a moment.

They should have a good situation, implement His Majesty's strategic plan, severely injure and then destroy the enemy army, but at present, it still fails.

Even after Hong Wang Xiangsheng paid a huge price, he still couldn't solve it.

They even added more than 3 troops to them...

Just like what Jiang Chengli thought, it was nothing more than killing more people, but it still couldn't be changed!

The brutal attack is still going on. This is the most primitive attack. A soldier may have to face the siege of dozens of people. If there is no room for resistance, he will die directly.

There were also more than ten people fighting at the same time, crowded, fighting, and fighting in a small space.

This competition is about perseverance, courage, and persistence.

However, the border guards have gained more and more initiative, and the balance of victory is gradually tilting...

"See, you can't change anything? In my opinion, it's just a stumbling block in my walking process, a very small stone, and I don't even need to remove it, I can just step over it!"

Jiang Chenghua spoke calmly, and next to him was Xiang Sheng who was lowered from the high shelf.

Injured by the arrow and endured a lot of torment, Xiang Sheng's face was pale.

He didn't speak, he had seen the situation, but he had nothing to do, he had done his best.

"But your casualties are also great, aren't they?"

Xiang Sheng said weakly, with a sense of satisfaction in his voice, at least he consumed Jiang Chenghua's troops.

Jiang Chenghua didn't speak, he clenched his fists, yes, there was no need for such...

This tragic attack lasted for three days and three nights before it came to an end.

At this time, the enemy's damned ones are dead, and those who should surrender have also surrendered.