"Rustle!"

As the sound of the explosion subsided, the yellow sand floating in the air fell one after another, turning Koji Zhisheng, who was hiding behind the firearms supervisor's carriage, into a dusty face.

However, Ju Wentai, who usually holds himself as the royal family of Gaochang and abides by etiquette, doesn't care about these at all, this is just some yellow sand, compared to the bricks and stones that fell under the city of Gaochang that day, Mo Jiazi broke the city with one blow, there is no danger at all.

But the shock in Koji Zhisheng's heart has not diminished at all, this is the power of gunpowder, even if this is the second experience, Koji Zhisheng's heart is still shocking.

1,000 firearms against the elite 5,000 Tubo cavalry, even if the Tang army is strong, but in anyone's opinion, it is a battle with a huge disparity in strength, even if it wins, I am afraid it is only a miserable victory, and Mo Jiazi actually relied on gunpowder to defeat the 5,000 Tubo cavalry with only a small loss.

To tell the truth, there are not many types of gunpowder weapons in the firearms prison now, but each one is amazingly lethal, Koji Zhisheng can't help but feel helpless for a while, Gao Chang vainly tried to provoke the Tang Dynasty who had gunpowder, isn't this looking for his own death? Suddenly, there was a lot less resentment in my heart for Merton's blasting of Gaochang City.

Even in the eyes of Ko Zhisheng, the strength of the Tang Dynasty is already quite strong, and the gunpowder is even more powerful, not to mention Gaochang, even the future of Tubo and the Western Turks will also fall under the iron cavalry of the Tang Dynasty, and he is now the prince of Jincheng County, I am afraid it is really a blessing and a curse.

"But Mohou is too risky, the gunpowder explosion actually damaged the car formation, if the Tubo people were not scared away, it would be troublesome." Koji Zhisheng said with palpitations, sticking his head out from behind the hiding car to look at the car that had been blown up by the gunpowder blast, and couldn't help but rejoice.

"Step out of the car! All the army is attacking! Suddenly, there was a cold shout from the firearms guard.

Lu Zhisheng couldn't help but be stunned, no, Mo Jiazi's car formation is not only one layer, but there are two layers of inner and outer car formations, the gunpowder destroys only the outermost car formation, and they are in an inner small car formation, Tubo wants to break through the inner formation, I am afraid that it will have to pay a lot of price,

After the three hundred Tang cavalry on the periphery defeated the 1,000 Tubo cavalry, he led hundreds of Tang troops who could still fight to constantly chase and kill the fleeing Tubo cavalry, even if there was no car formation, Mo Jiazi still had nearly 700 Tang soldiers who could fight, which was not weak, and it can be said that the balance of the Tang army's victory has been tilted towards the Tang Dynasty.

"Brother Ju was frightened." Merton walked out from behind the car formation, and when he saw the same gray-faced Koji Zhisheng, he couldn't help but laugh and said.

Ko Zhisheng said solemnly: "Being able to see the divine power of Mohou and the firearms supervisor, Ju Mou is fortunate to have three lives, and please rest assured that Ju Mou will definitely have no two hearts in the future, and he will return to the Tang Dynasty wholeheartedly." ”

In this battle, Ko Zhisheng not only saw the fierce and fearless death of the Tubo soldiers, but also personally experienced the powerful power of gunpowder in actual combat, in comparison, Gao Chang's strength is simply not worth mentioning, so that he can no longer rise to the mind of fighting against the Tang Dynasty.

Merton couldn't help but laugh when he heard Koji Zhisheng's words, this was the first large-scale frontal battle of the firearms superintendent, and such a record was enough to make him proud.

"Lord Qiqi Sacrificial Wine, our army has been chasing for ten miles, and about a thousand Tubo cavalry have fled and are in the last direction." Half an hour later, after Xue Rengui chased and killed the rout, he hurriedly came, after a series of battles, he was already scarred, but he still insisted on fighting.

Merton nodded, "Very good, you did a good job." ”

Xue Rengui said ashamedly: "The last general is ashamed, the rescue is late, and I ask Lord Sacrificial Wine to forgive his sins." ”

Merton said: "It's okay, it's not easy for you to contain thousands of cavalry with three hundred troops, you can deal with the wound first." ”

Merton couldn't help but comfort Xue Rengui as he watched Xue Rengui go through a series of battles with blood stains on his body.

Xue Rengui shook his head and said, "Although the last general has many injuries, most of them are only minor injuries, and the last general has already bandaged them. ”

"Don't be careless, it's better to let the medic disinfect with alcohol, otherwise if you get infected, it will be serious, and this is not Chang'an City." Merton insisted that Xue Rengui was a general he focused on cultivating, and he couldn't be compromised.

Xue Rengui nodded, and immediately went to the rear, so that the medical soldiers could be treated and disinfected, and after the treatment, Xue Rengui continued to stand beside Gong Wei in Merton, the battle had just ended, and there was still a lot to do in the firearms superintendent.

"Young Master Qiyu, the firearms supervisor killed one hundred and fifty-eight people, wounded three hundred, and annihilated three thousand enemies." Zhang Mu hurried over to report the damage to Merton.

"One hundred and fifty-eight killed!" Merton couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. If it was another army that won 1,000 or 5,000, and only killed more than 100 people, it would definitely be a rare victory, but Merton didn't care about destroying the enemy 3,000 at all, but let the firearms supervisor who died in the battle make him feel extremely heartbroken.

The number of firearms supervisors is not more than 1,000 people, and one and a half of them have been lost at once, you must know that each of the soldiers of the firearms supervisor is the elite of the army, not only proficient in martial arts, but also able to read and break words, it is a rare talent with both civil and military skills, which was recruited by Merton with great effort, and now he has killed one hundred and fifty-eight people at once, how can he not make Merton sad, that is all he has cultivated, and he even remembers the names of each person.

Xue Rengui couldn't help but feel ashamed, at least 100 of the 158 people were killed in battle with the cavalry with him, and he was also quite uncomfortable.

"The rest of the injured soldiers will do their best to treat them, don't be stingy with the Qinglong true medicine!" Merton commanded.

"Yes!" Xue Rengui said in a deep voice, although the Mo family is a firearm priest wine, and it is Xue Rengui who leads the soldiers on a daily basis, Xue Rengui is naturally extremely sad when he sees the casualties of the soldiers under his command.

At that moment, the firearms superintendent immediately began to carry out large-scale medical treatment, and the more seriously injured firearms superintendent officers were treated by medical officers, and the less seriously injured officers were treated by other officers and even treated themselves.

When Ko Zhisheng saw a needle Qinglong True Medicine Qinglong True Medicine, injected into the injured firearms prison soldier, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"The Mo family is really rich!"

At the beginning, he spent a lot of money in the Western Regions to find the Qinglong True Medicine for his father Ju Wentai, wanting to extend his father's life, but now the Qinglong True Medicine, which is comparable to liquid gold in the Western Regions, is now as if he doesn't need money, even if it is a lightly injured soldier, he does not hesitate to give a shot.

Looking at the grinning firearms supervisor who was pierced by a hollow needle, Ko Zhisheng couldn't help but feel sad, it was really the same as the same person's fate, it was better to be a Datang person, not to mention the rest, the treatment of using Qinglong True Medicine alone had simply surpassed that of the Gaochang royal family, and unconsciously, Ko Zhisheng still had vague expectations for becoming a member of the Tang Dynasty.