sjar Chapter 1283
Chapter 1283
"Yes, General!"
But just as these generals responded, Shen Lin pressed the launch button for the rocket once again.
This time, four rockets, trailing long plumes of flame, shot in from afar, but this time the situation was different.
Because all the soldiers of the Siamese army were on high alert, they were able to see the trajectory of the rockets.
"General, it's from the air; the attack is coming from the southeast..."
Boom boom boom!
Before the man could finish speaking, the rocket slammed into the ground, producing four loud explosions.
Although the person who shouted was interrupted, what he said earlier was still heard by the people around him.
Of course, Pasaro was among these people, and he saw the four rockets immediately.
After another explosion, hundreds more Siamese soldiers died, and the smell of gunpowder from the explosion became even stronger.
"It's that bird! All these explosives came from that bird!"
Just as everyone was in chaos due to the explosion, one of the Siamese soldiers immediately shouted out his discovery.
Instantly, everyone's eyes turned to this person, and then to the direction he was pointing.
Now, everyone, including Pasaro, could see the black dot flying in the distant sky.
As the saying goes, the unknown is what humans fear most, but at this moment, both the known and the unknown became the source of fear for the Siamese soldiers.
It is known that the thing that launched that powerful weapon was the one flying in the sky, but this thing was unknown to everyone.
Especially for General Pasaro, seeing the black dot in the distant sky completely shattered his worldview.
"What...what the hell is this?!"
As the leader of this great war, Pasaro was not afraid of going to war with the Ming Dynasty, even though the Ming Dynasty was incredibly powerful.
But at this moment he was cowardly, no, he should be said to be in despair, the despair brought about by this unknown and terrifying firearm!
At this moment, Pasaro had only one thought in his mind.
"If the Ming Dynasty were to use only firearms like these, would we really have a chance of winning?"
This was Pasala's thought, but it was also the thought of the surrounding generals and tens of thousands of Siamese soldiers.
For a time, a deep sense of despair permeated the entire Siamese army. If it was just a Ming army attack, how could they possibly have the strength to fight back?
Once they find the location of the attack, the entire army will rush in for a decisive battle. But now, although they know the location of the enemy's attack...
They had absolutely no means of retaliating, because the enemy was in the sky, in a position that even arrows could not reach.
Being forced to passively take hits without being able to retaliate is undoubtedly a hopeless situation, but at this moment, something even more hopeless happened.
Under the watchful eyes of all the Siamese generals and soldiers, the black dot in the distance once again unleashed that terrifying firearm.
And this time the number had doubled; they could clearly see eight things trailing long flames.
It was flying towards their location at an extremely fast speed, a desperate speed that was impossible to avoid.
Once she realized what was happening, Pasaro immediately started yelling at the top of her lungs.
"Pass on my order: everyone retreat immediately..."
Before Pasaro could finish speaking, eight rockets had already been launched at the Siamese army.
Boom boom boom...!
Eight explosions rang out in succession, again at the very edge of the army's position.
Shockwaves, high temperatures, and shrapnel from explosions—a series of devastating blows followed, slaughtering the Siamese soldiers.
After the explosion, seeing the location where the rocket exploded, Passaro, regaining her senses, suddenly realized something and immediately understood.
He then shouted the command he hadn't finished earlier at the top of his lungs.
"Pass on my order: everyone immediately retreat three miles and return to the woods we just passed to hide!"