puff!

Everyone stepped forward together.

Concentrated spears.

"what!"

The Turkic man screamed, desperately trying to escape.

puff!

Two Tang Jun put him on the spear, and then closed the gun.

"This is... this is a trap."

The Turks lay on the ground, blankly watching those Tang soldiers approaching.

Bah!

A foot stepped on him.

It hurts!

Step on it one by one.

"Tang Jun is ready!"

Those Turks were pierced together by spears on the run.

"Fire arrows!"

Waves of crossbow bolts were fired.

Zuo Su looked at the fallen subordinates beside him, and shouted with red eyes: "I can't retreat! Charge up!"

He Mo shouted, "Let's all charge up!"

Routing in the dark would be a disaster.

"Tang Jun can't see in the dark."

There are a lot of night blindness in this era.

But the Turks felt that they had an advantage over Tang Jun.

The causes of night blindness are complex, but less meat is a major cause.

Turkic people should eat more meat than Tang Jun.

But the torch was suddenly ignited.

Puff puff!

Countless fires were lit.

The camp and its surroundings suddenly brightened.

"kill!"

Tang Jun came to assassinate in such a row.

"How can you rush!"

Jia Pingan looked coldly into the night.

He knew that the enemy general was watching there.

"Kill!"

The Turks rushed up one after another.

The spear stabbed the enemy down row by row.

The morale of the enemy army is high.

"Marquis Wuyang, the enemy is going to fight desperately."

Qian Muhe was ready to move, wanting to charge and kill.

"Calm down!"

Jia Pingan was staring ahead.

"Get out of the way!"

A group of Turks rushed up.

In the flames, Qian Muhe narrowed his eyes, "It's in armor!"

"A suit of armor is useless against a spear."

As if to verify, a row of long spears in front of them stabbed, and all armors turned into candied haws.

But those enemies who were shot rushed over bravely.

"It's a dead man!"

Qian Muhe whispered.

"Dead man?"

Jia Ping'an sneered and said, "Mo Dao goes!"

"Mo Dao Shou!"

The shouts spread far and wide in the night.

"Leader!"

Teams of Modao hands stepped forward.

"Pike back!"

General Mo Dao was covered in armor and pulled off his visor. The spearmen who turned around were all startled.

"The enemy is defeated!"

The pikemen backed away, to cheers from the Turks.

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