Your Majesty, please beg for mercy. The prince's rebellion was successful.

The distance of fifteen meters is literally the distance of death for Ye Mei who is rushing in the front!

When they saw the cold, black muzzle of the gun pointing at them, they became completely panicked.

As night spirits, they are very aware of their own fighting capabilities.

But at the same time, they also knew the power of muskets.

If there is one thing they fear most in this world, it is undoubtedly the musket.

The fear in the hearts of the night spirits in front made them unable to help but pull the reins.

Unfortunately, after sprinting for dozens of feet, the heavy cavalry could not stop in a short period of time.

The most important thing is that there are tens of thousands of cavalry behind them.

These cavalrymen had no idea what was happening in the front, and they were still rushing forward madly.

They had only one thought in mind, which was to rush to the front and grab the kills.

Little did they know that the Night Ghost in the front was so frightened that his face was distorted.

"What do you mean by too late?!"

"This is too late!"

The smile on Zhou Zheng's face became more and more obvious, and he sent this sentence to Ye Mei exactly as it was.

"Tuoba Nazha may have told you a lot, but she didn't tell you that I came with a musket!"

Zhou Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, then suddenly dropped his hand.

bang bang bang! ! !

As Zhou Zheng gave the order, the sound of countless gunshots instantly filled the grassland.

The gun barrel pushed the bullet, madly rushing towards the night spirit who was whistling towards the opposite side.

Even though he was wearing heavy armor, the defensive effect he could provide was pitifully small at such a close distance.

The three thousand musketeers behind Zhou Zheng have all undergone long-term training.

Their muskets were aimed either at the horses of these night ghosts or at their most vulnerable faces.

With one shot, people and horses fell to the ground.

With one shot, he becomes a dead soul!

Without exception.

Ye Mei, who was shot first, fell down and died before he could even groan in pain.

His horse was also hit hard, but due to inertia, its body continued to rush forward reflexively.

However, when he was more than ten meters away from Zhou Zheng, he finally fell down.

Three thousand musketeers pulled the trigger skillfully and effortlessly harvested the corpses of the night spirits that were charging at them.

Even though Ye Mei behind them had already sensed something was wrong and knew that Zhou Zheng and his men still had muskets, they were no longer able to control the horses under them.

In just a few dozen breaths, all the night ghosts rushing in the front turned into corpses.

When they died, their faces were distorted, and even some of their facial features were shattered beyond recognition.

Some who were lucky just fell off their horses.

But as the heavy cavalry behind him were unable to stop, he was crushed into meat paste.

The result is even more tragic.

Chaos, panic, and the smell of death began to spread among the Night Ghost.

Zhou Zheng just looked at the scene calmly.

The continuous falling of night spirits made the officials of the Yuan Dynasty take a deep breath, and their bodies kept shaking.

At this moment, when they looked at Zhou Zheng again, their eyes were full of admiration.

At this time they finally understood why Zhou Zheng had to wait until the distance was fifteen meters.

Because this distance is most conducive to the musketeers' aiming.

Only at this distance can the ten thousand Night Ghosts be unable to stop.

The panic that had originally enveloped their hearts had disappeared.

Instead, there is excitement and madness.

They saw with their own eyes countless night ghosts lying in a pool of blood.

Even though he didn't do it himself, it looked like he had avenged himself.

"withdraw!"

"Get out quickly!"

Finally, Ye Mei in the back reacted.

Countless sounds of fleeing came from their mouths.

At this moment, they no longer had the pride and arrogance they once had. They had only one thought in mind, which was to survive.

As long as you can survive, nothing else matters.