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Chapter 15 Hold on(2/2)

Even though this is a relatively large one, less than half of it can be held in hand.

I have no choice but to gamble!

"fire!"

Although this thing is not big, when it is launched, it is still earth-shattering and makes a loud roar.

The iron sand sprayed from the muzzle rushed towards Lu Gong's cart, tearing open the rawhide in an instant and even sending sawdust flying everywhere. By coincidence, sawdust flew and pierced the cow pulling the cart.

The livestock were in chaos again.

"Fire arrows! Fire rockets!"

Zhang Ximeng shouted at the top of his lungs, why didn't he let the cannons be fired? I'm sorry, one of the doors has been cracked, it's rubbish, it will kill someone!

However, because the artillery tore the hole and the wind dried the cowhide outside, the rocket finally ignited Lu Gong's car.

Seeing the fire, Zhu Chongba and Tang He risked their lives, and the morale of the Red Scarf Army was greatly boosted!

"Kill! Kill all the Tatars!"

Two groups attacked fiercely, and the Yuan soldiers who rushed to the top of the city were all killed except for a dozen who fled back.
Chapter completed!
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