Yuan He bravely went forward, but unfortunately, Wang Zhi didn't give him this chance at all.
The grenade that had been hidden for a long time appeared on the battlefield again.
Previously, he was afraid that Tiele would be on guard, so Wang Zhi's previous attempts were of no use at all, but this time it was different.
As soon as they made contact, countless grenades were thrown out.
While Yuan He was still in a daze as to what was flying over, loud rumbling noises continued to be heard.
The huge explosion not only caused huge casualties, but also shocked the running horses.
They were like ants in a hot pot, running around headlessly.
He already had the advantage of weapons and equipment, but with this added attack, Yuan He couldn't stand it anymore.
If it weren't for Yuan He's strong urging from behind and the killing of several warriors who were running around, the team might have collapsed.
Wang Zhi suppressed Yuan He and fought, but Li Daliang felt much more relaxed.
He had never fought such an easy battle.
There were more than two thousand people in the group, each with a torch.
Even in broad daylight, it was bright and smelled of grease.
That's right, they were all soaked in grease by Wang Zhi to prevent them from burning out when running.
Li Daliang's order is very simple, that is, to move around freely, and if you see anything that can be burned, you will burn it.
Of course, you must also work in groups of ten.
After all, you are in the enemy's camp.
If you are alone, you will be attacked.
The possibility of killing is very high.
Li Daliang very much supported Wang Zhi's words about putting safety first, and about destroying the enemy on the way forward.
Although it was not as heroic as during a fierce battle, why should we be so heroic?
Living is more important than anything else. good.
In just a moment, fires broke out everywhere, because the weather was sunny and dry, and the hay, tents, etc., caught fire in no time.
"Wang Zhi, you are so shameless."
Seeing fires everywhere, Yuan He became anxious.
This is where most of the food and grass for the army are.
If it is burned, the consequences should not be too terrible.
Yuan He wanted to turn around and put out the fire, but Wang Zhi stared at him tightly, unable to move at all, and even unable to protect himself, because in just a moment, thousands of warriors on his side had died.
Li Daliang's side was much more relaxed.
A team of ten people could not only protect themselves but also be very efficient.
Soon, a small prairie fire turned into a huge conflagration.
The high granaries and haystacks were ignited with raging fires.
The warriors nearby were rushing around in a hurry, but there was no good way to do it.
They beat them, but they couldn't do it.
The speed of lifting water was too slow, and there were a lot of them.
Tang Jun was watching eagerly from the side.
If one mistake was made, his life would be lost, let alone putting out the fire.
Yuan He was anxious.
If this continued, the entire food and grass would be burned clean.
By then, even if Yi Nan didn't punish him, he would not be able to live anymore.
"Jili Noonoer".
Yuan He shouted something unknown, and the grassland warriors behind him howled and followed Yuan He, rushing toward Wang Zhi as if they were risking their lives.
Even if they are hit by several arrows, as long as they are not dead, they will grit their teeth and rush forward.
Even if they have no lethality, they still have to be a human shield for those behind them.
Wang Zhi admired the other party's courage and shouted: "Follow me."
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
However, Wang Zhi's advantage is too obvious.
First of all, it is the advantage in numbers.
Secondly, whether it is grenades or hand crossbows, they are all standard equipment.
Throwing forward, after just a few rounds, the opponent had already suffered one-third casualties.
Coupled with the power of the arrow rain, Yuan He's team had already been reduced by half before they even made contact.
However, the ferocity of the grassland tribes cannot be overshadowed.
With their bows and arrows, most of them are very good at archery.
Even if they are not able to penetrate a poplar with a hundred steps, it is still easy to hit a target as big as a human being. .
"Protect the vital points!"
Wang Zhi yelled, slapped the horse's butt hard, then increased his speed, and the two teams collided.
Ding Qiang had already changed to a mace, which thrust forward and back, and was no match for him.
Ah Da had changed to a huge mace.
As long as he was hit by it, even if he didn't die, he would be fine.
Once it hit the horse's head directly, the horse whined and fell to the ground.
However, the grassland tribe was no idiot.
A strong man over two meters tall rushed over and fought with Ah.
Both of them were tall and fat men, with immense strength.
They both used the same weapon, a huge mace, and the banging sound was endless.
They were evenly matched, and neither could do anything to the other.
Compared to Ah Da's evenly matched battle, it was much easier for the others, because everyone had a hand crossbow.
When a hand crossbow was in hand-to-hand combat, few people would be able to dodge it.
Yuanhe's teeth were itching and he scolded Wang Zhi for being like this, it was unfair.
"Be fair, this world is not fair to begin with."
Wang Zhi sneered and pierced Yuan He's shoulder with his spear.
"Go to hell!"
Yuan He yelled.
Just as he was stabbed in the shoulder, two flying knives shot toward Wang Zhi's chest and stomach.
The target was huge.
Yuan He was confident that he would not miss.
"Haha, I really hit it."
Yuanhe hoped to severely damage Wang Zhi in order to force Wang Zhi to retreat.
It's a pity that the laughter stopped abruptly just as it started, because the two flying sticks had obviously been shot, so why did they make a crisp sound and then fell to the ground?
Yuan He's two swords flew here, but they were made by famous craftsmen in the Central Plains area and were extremely sharp.
Yuan He had tried it before.
Cutting Tang Jun's armor with a flying knife was as easy as cutting tofu.
That's why Yuan He tried his best to get injured, causing Wang Zhizhong's door to open wide, and then fired the flying knife.
Unfortunately, what Yuan He didn't know was that the armor Wang Zhi wore was not the standard armor of the Tang Dynasty, but made in his own workshop.
Due to the improved steel-making level, the armor's protective power had long been more than ten dozen times better than before.
Times, let alone a small flying knife, even a machete will not break open even if it is hit hard.
At most, it will just be a series of white marks.
This is the gap, the gap in equipment, and also the gap in technology.
Just when Yuan He was stunned, Wang Zhi shot Yuan He in the chest.
With just a slight blow, a large amount of blood spurted out like a rain of blood.
Yuan He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but large mouthfuls of blood spurted out, as well as fragments of internal organs.
Then he lowered his head and died.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
"Yuan He is dead.
If you don't surrender quickly, I will spare your life."
Wang Zhi immediately picked up Yuan He and roared loudly as if he was showing off a trophy.
Sure enough, Wang Zhi's words and this shocking scene made many Xue Yantuo and the Western Turkic warriors lose their minds.
However, just like this, the Tang army on the opposite side pulled the trigger, and thousands of crossbow arrows were fired.
Nearly a thousand warriors fell.
In a pool of blood
.
: