The hazy fog rose from the river water. It was not as thick as it was. From their perspective, you could almost see the battlefield without affecting command.

But not long after watching it, Xu Yuanshan felt the urge to vomit blood.

Too much cost.

It's simply impossible to look directly at it.

In addition to those bird gun soldiers, they can also maintain firepower suppression. Many close-range troops such as spearmen, sword and shield soldiers, throwing soldiers, etc. are like a group of children.

Even though many soldiers were brave enough, they were suffering from Shangguan's vulgarity and did not dare to exert their strength for the moment.

However, the more these Goryeo officers do not want to make a desperate rush, the more they will give Xiao Fukang and others the chance to let their long-range strike weapons such as arrows, bird guns, etc. harvest the lives of these Goryeo soldiers, thereby aggravating panic.

Fortunately, they prepared in advance for more people. If there were fewer ordinary people, they might have collapsed at this time.

"General Jiang, don't be afraid of casualties. Let's rush down the Tartars formation first! If you drag it down, casualties will probably be even more difficult to predict!"

Xu Yuanshan looked at General Jiang with a cold face.

Although he had a great say in this army, his real command was still in the hands of Li Jing's confidant, General Jiang.

General Jiang was also a little anxious. If he could not win the first victory in this battle, he would not be able to explain to Li Jing. He gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "Import the people below and rush up quickly!"

"yes."

When General Jiang's order was passed down, the effect was better. Finally, the cold weapon troops dared to attack Xiao Fukang and the others.

"Master, no, this is the routine of the Model Army! There must be people from the Model Army among these Goryeo people!"

"Maybe it's this Korean team started by the model army..."

"Master, we must break through quickly and take a step back..."

Xiao Fukang and the people around him have participated in the battle with the Model Army. They are too familiar with the combat mode of the Model Army. They soon discovered something was wrong and were terrifying.

Xiao Fukang was also scared, and she was sweating coldly in her heart. She didn't dare to drag it out any longer. She hurriedly shouted: "Get back, retreat, retreat, retreat first."

Everyone quickly began to break back to the road ahead.

It immediately dispersed many Korean soldiers.

Xu Yuanshan didn't dare to watch this scene again.

Damn it, if this kind of news comes back to Haicheng, how can he be a human being in the future?

These Goryeo people are really incompetent and can't even help them...

At this point, Xu Yuanshan had no time to think about it and was about to call the Model Army a reserve team of 100 people to take over and kill Xiao Fukang and the others first.

"Sisters, Oppas, kill the Tartars! Don't let these hateful Tartars run away..."

At this time, when Xiao Fukang and others broke through, a woman's cry suddenly came from the direction of the breakthrough.

In fact, the Goryeo soldiers could not stand the wretchedness of the Shangguans. I don’t know who was the first to start and shouted "Kill the Tartars" and rushed out directly.

Then there was a chain reaction, and many White Wolf soldiers lying behind rushed over and quickly resisted the charge of Zhen Manchu.

And they only held it for a moment, which also played a key effect, allowing the bird gun soldiers behind to strike more accurately.

In the blink of an eye, the situation suddenly reversed.

Amid the fierce bird gun beeping with the 'bang bang', Xiao Fukang and others were killed and injured.

Xu Yuanshan was a little stunned and pinched his thigh hard.
Chapter completed!