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The explosives were so powerful that the explosion stunned them for a moment.

But when all the explosives exploded, the generals in the various tents gradually reacted.

They barely managed to get over their fear of gunpowder.

Once the generals reacted, they all gathered together after the explosion.

"Where is the messenger from Anping?"

"The person has disappeared." Another deputy general, Ji Liangsheng, replied.

Zhuangzong was in a complicated mood: "Zhu Wei is dead?"

"Yes, it looked like he was killed by a sharp weapon."

Zhuangzong was somewhat surprised: "There may be a master in Anping."

"That expert killed Zhu Wei silently. We didn't even notice that such an expert was coming and going in the military camp."

Ji Liangsheng's face did not look good and he clenched his fists.

"And what about those 'sky thunders'? I've never heard of any gods staying in Anping."

Deputy General Zhuangzong was puzzled. His old lady believed in Buddhism and knew something about the gods and immortals in various places.

Zhuangzong himself did not believe in gods and Buddhas.

But with such a big noise, he really couldn't think of who else could have brought down the "thunder from the sky" except the gods.

At this moment, I am still a little frightened when I think of that horrifying corpse.

Such "thunder from the sky" instantly turned the refugee army's camp into a hell on earth.

Whenever Zhuangzong thought of those broken limbs and corpses, his stomach would churn.

Zhuangzong was afraid that such a "thunderbolt" would strike again, but he had to gather the others together.

If we were to flee back in defeat today, we would be doomed to die anyway.

Zhuangzong was no fool. Even though their morale had been lost, he still had to fight.

"The Qiandu people in Guangsha have all fled, and they are heading towards Anping."

When the scouts sent the news, Zhuangzong was stunned:

"The camp over there wasn't struck by 'thunder'?"

"No."

That's strange. Although this "thunder from the sky" has been passed down by word of mouth and seems like a miracle, why didn't it fall on the place where the people of Guangsha were camping?

The two camps are obviously so close to each other.

Zhuangzong noticed something strange and immediately regained his senses.

Perhaps this "heavenly thunder" was not a divine punishment at all, but was deliberately caused by someone.

Zhuangzong held the map in his hand and looked at Ji Liangsheng, and the two looked at each other.

Obviously, Zhuangzong and Ji Liangsheng both came up with a terrible guess.

'Sky Thunder' is not a divine punishment but a weapon created by Anping!

This guess was too bold. When Zhuangzong thought of it, a thin layer of sweat broke out on the tip of his nose and back.

Could such a powerful weapon be made by Anping? Could it be that they had underestimated Anping before?

Zhuangzong kept himself calm while giving orders.

In short, regardless of whether the "thunder from the sky" was brought by Anping or not, since casualties had already occurred, their purpose of going there was to capture Anping.

Without military orders, Zhuangzong did not dare to return to Guangsha easily.

Now that the envoy has disappeared, Zhuangzong guessed that he must have escaped.

In this case, surrender was no longer an option, and Zhuangzong could only continue to order an attack on Anping.

The first thing he had to do was to gather the scattered morale:

"Ji Liangsheng, I order you to lead 30,000 troops to attack Anping at night."

If we attack now, while the people of Guangsha have not run far away, we may still have a chance to capture Anping.

The people of Guangsha are in the front, so they can check the arrow traps and then lead the migrant soldiers to attack the city, which will not deviate much from the original plan to attack Anping.

The number of casualties among the migrant soldiers is extremely high. If we can take this opportunity to capture Anping, perhaps our merits and demerits can be offset.

After the refugee army gathered, they chased the fleeing people of Guangsha.

The old and young people who were driven to Guangsha were no match for the refugee army.

The speed of the refugee army gradually increased. They looked towards Anping and saw that the city gate of Anping was wide open, welcoming the people in.

Ji Liangsheng was overjoyed and immediately led his troops there.

One thousand meters, five hundred meters, three hundred meters...

Ji Jing was among the large group of Guangsha people. He was worried that something might happen, so he planned to wait and see at the end of the refugees.

But when he turned around, he saw a group of refugees behind him.

Ji Jing's breathing gradually became heavier.

He only took one look at the refugee army that was getting closer and closer to them, and he felt his heart already in his throat.

The long run made his steps heavier. Big gulps of wind rushed into his mouth, and it was as rough as a sharp sword piercing his throat repeatedly.

Ji Jing swallowed his saliva, as if the taste of blood rushed to the tip of his tongue.

No matter how hard they try to save themselves, they cannot escape death.

Ji Jing continued running, thinking dejectedly.

Maybe he will die on the way.

It happened in the blink of an eye, just when the refugee army was about to catch up with Ji Jing and others.

A team of soldiers in silver armor stood behind them.

The silver-armored soldiers and refugee soldiers who came from another route collided head-on and blocked the official road.

Ji Liangsheng understood as soon as he saw the distinctive features of the armor:

"Damn it, this silver-armored soldier is here too."

How did they get around, or did these silver-armored soldiers lie in ambush on the official road in advance?

No matter how much Ji Liangsheng thought about it, no one could tell him the answer.

Situ Jin and Xiang Quan each led a group of troops, and Situ Jin arrived at the battlefield first.

He could roughly guess the number of people by just taking a look at the number of militiamen.

There are less than 30,000 refugee soldiers here. I think all those who can come are here.

Situ Jin picked up the whistle on his sleeve and blew it.

Above the first row of Silver-Armored Citizens, dozens of grenades were thrown out after pulling the ropes.

Some of the refugee army looked at the stick-like things thrown at them with confusion. They didn't know what they were, and some of them stood still or leaned over to pick up the grenades.

As long as you are within the explosion range, it will be gone in a blink of an eye.

Dozens of explosions sounded simultaneously.

The roar sounded again, Ji Liangsheng looked at the explosion in the team in disbelief, it was that strange "thunder" again.

At this moment, he was absolutely sure that this "sky thunder" was created by Anping.

It was the weapon they just threw at us.

Ji Liangsheng inadvertently stepped back, but unfortunately all the horses were frightened after hearing the explosion.

The horse threw the man off its back and ran away in fear.

As a result, many horses left their original positions and ran in other directions. No matter how the reins were pulled, it was useless. They were like crazy.

The cavalry team of 100 men led by Ji Liangsheng was instantly defeated.

He gritted his teeth, not knowing whether to move forward or backward.

Situ Jin had no intention of letting the refugee army leave so easily.

The explosion has just begun.

The grenade thrown by the Silver Armored Soldier is a Type 24 handle grenade, which is an offensive grenade.

It is made by filling a thin-walled steel tube with high explosives, relying on the power of the explosion to kill the enemy, rather than the fragmentation-type killing of a defensive grenade.

Due to the lever principle of the wooden handle design, trained soldiers can throw the M24 grenade far and accurately.

Since the grenade was invented, Mu Qing has made sure the soldiers in the army are familiar with how to use it.

After continuous training, Anping's soldiers can now stand and throw more than 50 meters.

Therefore, it was not Situ Jin's style to keep such a good weapon hidden when he was not far away from the refugee army.

Anping urgently needs an opportunity to prove his strength. After tonight, Anping's position in Tiansheng will be secure.

The first wave of grenades were thrown out.

The damage caused can be imagined, and the morale that Ji Liangsheng had worked so hard to gather was dissipated in an instant.

No matter how he gave orders, many migrant soldiers had already fled the team secretly and never listened to Ji Liangsheng's words.

"Anping has the help of 'Sky Thunder', so attacking the city is hopeless."

Ji Liangsheng looked at the soldiers injured in the explosion in despair and prepared to retreat to the camp.

However, before they had evacuated for long, another team of silver-armored soldiers led by Xiang Quan came up.

Situ Jin and Xiang Quan cooperated with each other and directly defeated the refugee army with 20,000 troops.

Many refugee soldiers either ran away or surrendered.

Seeing this, Ji Liangsheng did not linger any longer and directly evacuated to the tent.