Gunpowder is one of the most famous inventions in China.

The rise of alchemy once made countless "experts" join in, and they dared to practice anything.

What is refining?

Generally speaking, people think that using various medicines to refine pills.

But those "experts" let go of their imaginations and dared to throw all kinds of things into the alchemy furnace.

Modern people cannot imagine that kind of imagination, but when you think about the inventions of the ancients, you can feel that our ancestors have never lacked creativity.

When the ancestors of Westerners were still cutting food with knives, the Chinese used wooden chopsticks.

When they urinate and defecate anywhere, Chinese etiquette can make them feel that they are savages in the forest.

After the explosion of imagination, various inventions appeared.

And gunpowder is the best one.

But after it was invented, gunpowder did not enter the battlefield until the end of the Tang Dynasty.

Various burnings are the greatest use of gunpowder from the end of the Tang Dynasty to the present.

Gunpowder, isn’t this something that burns fire?

This is a strange thing from some people.

This also indirectly shows that gunpowder is just an auxiliary role at this time.

So when Chen An asked for a lot of materials in Fuzhou City, no one asked about it.

So now Shen An gave them a surprise.

Many things burst out from the explosion of the can, and the surrounding area became a killing field.

This is not scary, and the range of damage is limited.

The most terrifying thing is those war horses that have never been treated so rudely.

The huge explosion made them crazy.

The war horses began to neigh, and then the cavalry found that they could not control them.

The war horses were running around, and the attack formation just now became a mess in an instant.

It's a mess!

Zhe Jizu finally controlled his war horses. Because the Song army was on the front, the explosion was not affected very well and generally maintained control.

But he did not respond in time because he was stunned.

"Is this the Fire Horse Formation?"

He stared blankly at the Mangshan army rushed in.

"Mingshan Army...break the enemy!"

"Break the enemy! Break the enemy! Break the enemy!"

Amid the cheers, this rural soldier who had all become cavalrymen turned into a killing machine.

Yan Baoyu and Zhe Kexing rushed forward, and their long swords were like human life harvesters, constantly advancing.

Chen An was wrapped in the middle, and occasionally the enemy was put in, either missing a hand or being cut off.

He gradually adapted to the battle formation and to the murder.

Wherever the Mangshan Army passed, there were corpses left behind...

Their killing methods are concise and never fancy.

Their cooperation is very tacit, and even the strongest opponents have to kneel down when they meet them.

They were smiling grimly, as if they were evil spirits underground.

From Liao Kingdom to Prefectures, killing people has long become their instinct.

"What a mountain army, I actually underestimated them!"

Zhe Jizu was also shocked by the ruthless murder of the Mangshan Army, and then raised his right hand.

"Break the enemy!"

"The Prefecture Army...breaks the enemy!"

Zhe Jizu finally issued an order to attack the entire army, and the infantry also began to attack.

The entire battlefield was in chaos. The Xixia general looked at the scene blankly and shouted: "Come back! Gather! Gather!"

In the era of cold weapons, the kingdom is the most popular.

Being alone is a fool and will be tortured to death by your opponent.

But the Xixia people were already scared and could not maintain their formation, so they could only run all the way.

"Kill the enemy!"

Chen An was red in his eyes and led the Mangshan army to chase him all the way.

Zhe Jizu had never encountered such a comfortable opportunity to kill the enemy, and would not let it go.

When they chased to Baisheng Village, the Song army inside woke up like a dream and rushed out, causing hundreds of enemy cavalry staring at them to flee in panic.

The overall situation has been decided!

The chase was not until evening. Seeing the remaining enemy troops disappearing from afar, Zhe Jizu said proudly: "They lost their baggage and could only rob those tribes, but those tribes are not fools... so there will be no more than a thousand people who can go back alive."

Winter is coming, and the food and gold are the guarantee of tribal continuation.

To ensure this, the tribes around will join forces to fight against these Western Xia soldiers.

Zhe Jizu accurately judged the end of the matter and then sent an order to return to the teacher.

The return journey is the way to harvest. The discarded war horses and baggage and the corpses are treasures in the eyes of Song Jun.

Chen An saw a soldier waving his knife and chopping off a horse's leg and walking on his back, and sighed: "Anything that is meat can be eaten."

Rumors are that horse meat septics, but in this place, it is only after eating meat.

"Collection of the heads!"

Chen An felt that meat could be bought with money, but morale could not be bought.

Zhe Jizu asked, "What do you want to do with a head?"

It is autumn now and the weather is already very cold, so he is not even ready to deal with the enemy's corpses. When the night comes, wild animals will naturally come to find food.

Chen An said, "We have to tell those alien races that the Song Dynasty is not their horse ranch."

"What's the meaning?"

Zhe Jizu still doesn't understand.

"Jingguan!"

"What are you doing?"

In the Song Dynasty, weak culture became the mainstream, and Jingguan was naturally a thing that barbarians did, no one cared about or paid attention to.

Zhe Jizu felt that Chen An looked down on him, "The Zhe family does not study, this is what Zhong family said. Does Anbei look down on someone?"

Chen An took a deep breath and said, "Jingguan... This is a method used by the Central Plains to demonstrate martial arts and shock the enemy."

Zhe Jizu shook his head and said, "I don't understand, but I know you are awesome. If you come, I will ask someone to chop off your head!"

So another mission was added to the return journey, collecting enemy heads.

The big carts were filled with all kinds of supplies. There was no way for the soldiers to hang their heads and return to Yusheng Village with a wave of swaying.

In front of Yusheng Village, the corpses were piled up like mountains, and there were people digging holes beside them.

"Let them stop digging!"

The Zhe family's bloodline is impure, so I don't know what the so-called Jingguan, which demonstrates Chinese martial arts, is called Jingguan.

However, this did not hinder his trust in Chen An.

"Anbei, please greet me below, everyone will listen to you."

There were more than two hundred prisoners next to him, trembling at this moment.

"Let them carry it!"

"Move? It's easy to say!"

Zhe Jizu had long regarded these prisoners as dead people, so he ordered them casually, and the corpses were accumulated one by one.

There was just the soil from the digging hole next to it, and Chen An asked someone to prepare to seal the soil.

More than three thousand corpses and some human heads were slowly piled up into small hills.

"Magistrate, what's the matter with this? Can you still dry it for your brothers to eat?"

"That's right, it's better to throw it into the pit than to have that skill, and you won't worry about the epidemic next year."
To be continued...