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Chapter 146 Scatter!

The two armies approached each other, and the distance was getting shorter and shorter.

Qin Zhao's two hundred rocket soldiers were transferred to the front of the round formation. The dam head bandits on the opposite side were obviously not sure about the power of Qin Zhao's rockets.

Four thousand thieves were storming the vastness of the countryside in the 10th month of the lunar calendar.

A distance of eight miles.

Five miles away.

Three miles away.

One mile away.

Qin Zhao was riding on the horse and could already see the lineup on the opposite side.

Like here, there are chain mail swords and shield soldiers at the front, then veterans using spears and long swords, and archers using strong bows behind.

Qin Zhao waved his hand: "Rockets fired volley!"

One hundred rocket igniters raised the fuse and ignited the fuse at the tail of the rocket.

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish!"

One hundred rockets were like one hundred meteors, spewing out huge tail flames and rushed forward in a black smoke. The rockets cut through the sky and shot straight into the array of damhead bandits.

The bandits of the Batou bandits looked at the sky in surprise and looked at the soaring rocket that was shooting over.

More than a hundred beautiful sparks exploded in the array of Batou bandits in an instant.

The sparks were extremely explosive, like fireworks performances in later generations, rising one after another. The lower half of the sparks was buried in the crowd of Batou bandits, diffusing broken steel pieces at the surrounding crowd. The upper half of the sparks became a shock wave that soared into the sky, blowing the explosion of sparks several meters high.

Countless bandits screamed.

The battlefield instantly became a Shura field.

Some of the hands were blown off, looking for them all over the ground, some of the legs were blown off, fiddling in the charred mud, looking for their calves. Some of the heads were blown off half and their brains were bursting. There were several steel blades in the body, and the blood in the whole body shot out from the rupture of the artery, dyeing the surroundings red like a fountain.

One meter to the left of Zhan Wen and Guo Xiao, a rocket roared down and pierced hard on the belly of an old thief. The rocket was very sharp and directly pierced the belly of the old thief.

Zhan Wen shook his body so scared that he subconsciously bent down and hid behind the war horse.

Then with a rumbling sound, the rocket exploded.

The old thief's body was instantly blown into a piece of meat paste, sprinkling on other thieves around like rain. In fact, the four or five thieves around were all hit and were inserted into the depths of the rocket's steel sheets, and there was no rescue.

Zhan Wen's war horse suddenly rose up with human power, making a miserable neighing sound.

A piece of steel was stabbed into the left front leg of the horse, and the pain of the horse lost control. Zhan Wen pulled the horse violently, but he could not stop the struggle of the horse. The horse sometimes jumped and sometimes tapped, which scared the bandits around him to dodge left and right.

"Splitting the Sky" Guo Xiao rode on the horse, looking at the miserable situation around him, and his face turned pale in an instant.

What is this rocket? How come it is similar to the fireworks during the Chinese New Year, but it can kill people like this! This is too powerful and its hit rate is too high.

The four thousand bandit soldiers were severely injured in an instant, and they were insufficiency and were in a sign of collapse.

Guo Xiao's eyes turned blood red and he shouted loudly: "Scatter! Everyone dispersed! Disperse as much as possible."

The people around him shouted loudly and passed the commands of the boss everywhere.

The team of the Batou bandits was like a sponge that suddenly swelled, and suddenly scattered in all directions. The battle formation where people were standing together became a loose formation with a larger interval.

Qin Zhao's second round of rocket volley began.

One hundred rockets rushed over like lightning and plunged into Guo Xiao's team.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

The rockets are like the sickle of the god of death, mercilessly reaping life here.

On the right side of Guo Xiao, a rocket landed three steps away from him. "Splitting the Sky" Guo Xiao lost all his momentum in an instant, rolling and crawling like a monkey, jumping down from the horse, and jumping hard to the left.

Only a loud "boom" sound was heard, and a huge spark exploded from Guo Xiao's right, and in an instant, he seized the lives of three or four bandit soldiers. One bandit soldier was cut through the arm artery by steel sheets, and blood splashed over, falling down like raindrops, staining Guo Xiao's whole body.

In less than five breaths, two rounds of rocket bombings were almost defeated by the morale of the Batou bandits.

Deserters have appeared behind them.

Fortunately, the "Owls" who were responsible for the formation had not been bombed yet and their morale was intact. After more than one hundred Owls coldly chopped and killed more than twenty deserters who turned around and fled, no one continued to flee.

The team of Batou bandits is still spreading and becomes loose to the greatest extent.

The third round of the Rockets shot over.

The rocket exploded in the dispersed formation, and the third bombing was not as successful as the previous two.

However, the morale of the Batou bandits was hit hard again.

More and more soldiers began to look back and prepare to run away.

It's only a short distance from a big escape.

The Owls stared at the bandits who were looking back more and more like the god of death.

Guo Xiao suddenly pulled out his sword and shouted: "Run up with the loosest formation and slash them! You will definitely win!"

"They are recruits and they don't know how to do martial arts at all! We will definitely win if we rush up!"

The leaders of the Batou bandits all imitated Guo Xiao and shouted loudly to boost morale.

The bandits looked at the leaders and gradually regained the courage to continue fighting.

The leaders make sense.

Although the casualties are a bit scary, the casualties have passed. Now the team has been opened, and the victory balance is on the side of the Batou bandits!

No matter how powerful the Rockets are, they cannot deal with the loose array here. Now they have spread out to three or four steps, with only one person standing there, and they are still desperately pulling out the formation. How many bandits can the Rockets on the opposite side kill?

If a rocket can only kill and injure a bandit soldier, or even a bandit soldier cannot kill, it will soon be able to rush up to fight for swords and spears.

The bandits in Yinshan, Batou thought about it and temporarily forgot the tragic situation of the rocket bombing just now. They began to diffuse the swords, guns and shields, spreading out the loosest and loosest formation.

At the back, there were only one person standing in front and back, with more than 3,000 people occupying an area of ​​hundreds of steps in a radius.

Qin Zhao stopped the rocket diffusing.

In fact, Qin Zhao was surprised that the Batou bandits could not collapse until now. In fact, the casualties of the Batou bandits had reached 20%. If they could not collapse in such a casualties, they could be called a strong army.

No wonder the Batou bandits can occupy the best Yinshan Mountain in Guangdong and harm Longmen County, but no one can suppress it.

Of course, the reason why the Batou bandits did not collapse was that the Batou bandits felt that Qin Zhao's rocket had already been exhausted, and as long as they rushed to the front of the service group, they would definitely win.

Qin Zhao sneered.

"Take the caltrop!"

The soldiers of the service regiment stepped forward one after another and threw countless caltrops in all directions of the circular formation.

The so-called caltrops are iron thorns with thorns on all sides. Once this thorn is sprinkled on the ground, it will make a area difficult for people to pass through. Qin Zhao's service regiment is now setting up a defensive round turtle formation, and the soldiers stand very closely, and the caltrops laid in front of the formation are naturally very dense.

Don’t say that the horse cannot pass, if you don’t clean it up, no one can escape.

Qin Zhao looked at the loose bandits who were running closer and closer, and sneered.
Chapter completed!
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