Su Dingfang watched the battle formation of the Indian army shrink, and had shrunk to a level of only about 50,000. He ordered the messengers around him, "The catapult can move, and the Indians burned."

The messenger shook the torch in his hand in another direction on the battlefield.

On the other side of the dark night, fireballs burned up and were mounted on a trencher.

The people in the Firearm Bureau calculated the distance they threw and felt the time when the wind was weakest.

"put!"

With a loud shout, the catapult threw the fireball out with a whistling sound and landed in the Indian army very accurately.

The first one fell to the ground, followed by a fireball that had been continuously raining. The Indians looked up at the fireballs coming, with some of them covering up the despair of insufficient despair. The force of the Tang army that defeated them was these slaughtered firearms.

The horizon of the loess is east, and the sun shines on this land, illuminating the battlefield here clearly. The loess is covered with red blood, and the smoke of gunpowder flutters with the wind, and the bodies are covered all over the floor.

"We have surrendered!" The Indians shouted at the Tang people who rushed in.

At the shouting of the face of the party, Yang Sheng slashed at him, "These Indians are calling out so much, they can't even understand."

Xue Rengui looked at the Indians in front of him who had put down their weapons and lie on the ground, one after another.

"Stop killing for me!" Cheng Chumo waved his axe and slashed it down.

"Stop killing, they are already prisoners!" Yang Sheng stopped Cheng Chumo.

However, Cheng Chumo's intention to kill was not diminished, and he still waved his axes to harvest his lives in his hands. The surrendered people of the Indians who were lying on the ground saw that the Tang army's killing had not stopped in order to survive, so they could only take up their weapons and resist again.

Su Dingfang looked at this scene coldly, allowing Cheng Chumo to lead people to kill the surrendered Indians. The battle was approaching the end. Gu Qing looked in front of him tiredly. The smell of blood filled the air and made people disgusting. On the battlefield, only the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were standing. More than 100,000 Indians were all slaughtered overnight. Gu Qing was also trembling in his heart when he looked at the results of the battle.

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty have become more and more proficient in the use of firearms. The war on hot weapons is cruel. He brought hot weapons to this era. Gu Qing felt that he had opened a Pandora's box that could not be closed again.

Su Dingfang came with Pei Xingjian and ordered the soldiers to repair and rest immediately.

"You're exhausted." Su Dingfang looked at Cheng Chumo.

"Not worry." Cheng Chumo sat on the ground and gasped, "This breath was so refreshing."

Yang Sheng had no expression, and wiped the knife in his hand, and didn't have much thought in his heart to blame Cheng Chumo, who was red-eyed. Tianzhu was always a foreigner, and their lives had nothing to do with Guanzhong. The most important thing made all countries on the Silk Road understand that they should not heal their scars and forget the pain. When Tubo warned them, he made a comeback this time. He would not give up until healed this Western country!

There can be no more time. No one can disrupt the peace on the Silk Road, and even if he slaughtered a country, he will do whatever he wants.

"Report!" The scout came to report and spoke loudly, "I found the big soldiers and horses!"

"What did you say!" Su Dingfang said sternly, "Did they notice it so quickly?"

The scout knelt on one knee and replied again, "There are only a few thousand soldiers and horses coming, and now they have retreated."

Su Dingfang's eyes twitched violently and ordered, "Go and explore again!"

"yes,"

"The whole army retreated ten miles!" Su Dingfang ordered again, "Back to repair outside the Tubo border."

Dashi was about to call, Gu Qing stood up again and said loudly, "Everyone from the Firearms Bureau is waiting, come to me!"

The people in the Firearms Bureau were all mute. When they heard Gu Qing's words, they came and knelt on one knee.

"Bring the mines, let's go and block the big cannibal for a while." Gu Qing turned over and said as he said.

Su Dingfang watched Gu Qing leave with the troops from the Firearms Bureau, and called a sergeant to speak, "You move all the bodies here to Tianzhu and let the people of Tianzhu see what they did!"

"yes!"

Yang Sheng also rode on his horse and followed Gu Qing, and Su Dingfang led the army to retreat and rest.

After marching for more than half a day, Gu Qing and his men came to the valley where they had been ambushed at first. When they arrived, the scouts no longer looked down. The big cannibal was probably right ahead.

Yang Sheng rode his horse and said, "I will take the scout to investigate the news about the big food, so you will take the people to hurry up and bury the mines."

"Okay!" Gu Qing nodded and asked people to bury mines here, "They rest, we won't rest! Buy time for the army."

The Firearms Bureau nodded silently and began to bury landmines.

The northwest wind rolled up a piece of yellow sand. Yang Sheng rode a horse a few miles away. Here you could see a small group of cannibal soldiers wandering, sweat sticking to the bloody armor, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Let's go!" Yang Sheng pulled up the reins and took the scout to investigate in another direction.

A landmine was buried. Gu Qing looked at the arrangement and rode his war horse again to the next place to bury the mines. These mines should be able to block the cannibal marching.

If there are not enough landmines, fake mines will be buried. There are real and fake mines buried everywhere in more than ten locations.

It was not until dusk that Yang Sheng and the scouts also came back, "How are you doing here?"

"Okay! These mines are probably worthy of food." Gu Qing rode back on the horse. "If they want to survive safely, they will have to remove the mines one by one, which can at least delay their journey for a day."

"Go back." Yang Sheng instructed, "Dashi sent a lot of people around to inquire, and I see that their army has moved."

Gu Qing returned to the camp with his men from the Fire and Fire Arms Bureau and was so tired that he was so tired that many soldiers in the camp were already sleeping together with their armor. They didn't rest for a day and night. After a war, everyone was so tired that they couldn't breathe.

When he arrived at his camp, Gu Qing lying on the couch, he lost consciousness when he relaxed and fell asleep like a coma.

Many Tang army were sleeping, and Lu Dongzan led his men and horses to patrol the camp. Since the war started, the most relaxed side of Tubo, the Tang army was carrying the pressure, and the people of the Tubo tribe sent a lot of food.

At the Battle of the Potala Palace, it was a great trauma to Tubo. No one could say that right or wrong was for their own position. At least the Tang army had never slaughtered the civilians in Tubo. Even though he was a little dissatisfied with the Tang army Lu Dongzan, he admired the Tubo people for their military power.
Chapter completed!