The pegasus walked on the empty streets of Tokyo, but Di Yingyang was full of doubts. Even though he had used the prince's order to use the prince's order to make the soldiers and runners of the three yamen who attacked the bandits of Wuyou Cave act according to the plan, and piled up a large amount of firewood, cattle, sheep manure and other items that had been prepared before at the culvert openings of the ditch waterways, and set fire to ignite them, but he still couldn't figure out how much threat this would pose to the bandits who hid in the dense and complex waterways below.

It was not until he came to an entrance again and asked them to act according to their plans and found that this should be the last one he could notify, and then he came forward with interest and watched the soldiers busy themselves. After a while, the hay and firewood that was actually half-wet was ignited. After a few steps into the hole, someone threw the half-dried feces into it.

After a while, the fireworks that were not very strong became thick and dark. In addition, there were soldiers behind them who prepared a fan and slammed into the cave. Suddenly, the pungent smoke rolled in, and poured into the dark underground world at full speed along the deep passage in front.

This scene made Di Yingyang stunned. Although he was standing in the upper vent, he was still unable to open his eyes by the pungent smoke that kept leaking out. He coughed so much that he quickly avoided him. At the same time, he looked at the officer in commanding the streets here with curiosity: "Can this thing really kill and hurt the bandits below?"

The officer's expression was also quite strange. After a moment, he said with some fear: "Shangguan doesn't know anything. When he received this order, he felt that this move was too sinister and vicious. He wanted to drive people to the dead end. The smoke of ordinary hay and firewood is enough to smoke people. If it is added with cattle and sheep manure, and other irritating things, once it enters the confined space below, it will be too harmful to people."

Di Yingyang really didn't have such experience, but seeing that the other party was speaking solemnly, he looked at his expression not exaggerated, and he also made a judgment in his heart: "In this way, this fire, no, the smoke is put down, and the bandits are dead?"

"Eighty-mostly this is true. But they have committed many evil deeds and killed many innocent people. Now they are just fighting for their lives." The officer said, looking forward again. There was black smoke coming up there before, but now it is no longer visible because of the sky.

As far as Di Yingyang knows, Sun Tu asked about twenty officials and soldiers to set off smoke at important culverts this time. In addition, they had blocked all the fine holes connected to the above in the underground waterways, so the thick smoke could only be poured into it. I am afraid that it will not take long for the entire Wuyou Cave to be occupied by thick smoke. At that time, no matter where the thieves who escaped the net would be unable to escape.

If these people don't want to be smoky and die of smoke, the only way to live is to escape from the culvert. But in this way, they are completely trapped. After all, there are many officers and soldiers arranged at the entrances of the caves. If they are not lucky and are in the middle of the underground, they will have only one way to die when the smoke completely spreads and occupy the entire waterway below.

At this moment, Di Yingyang not only sighed at Sun Tu's calculations and layout, but also felt a chill on his back. It was not until this time that he truly realized the terribleness of Sun Tu's iron-fisted methods. You must know that there were hundreds or thousands of lives below. Even if they were all guilty, they did not deserve to die, let alone die in such a frustrating and miserable way. When Sun Tu made this series of decisions, he did not hesitate at all. It was really a thought that corpses were everywhere.

"Iron-faced Yan Luo... I was thinking before how he had such a terrible nickname, but now I can see it. Sun Sanlang is far more terrifying than what I and my second brother thought..." Di Yingyang looked at the culvert waterway that was constantly pouring into thick smoke, and his heart was filled with turbulence.

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"Cough cough cough..." Accompanied by heart-wrenching coughs, a group of bandits were staggering in the dark waterway. Many people had already fallen behind, while others were struggling to support themselves, desperately moving forward, hoping to find a way out.

The thick smoke came too fast and too fiercely, and they were too close to the middle of the waterway. The result was that when they noticed something was wrong, the pungent smoke had already rolled out from the waterways on all sides, and soon surrounded them.

This caused the thieves to suffer. The thick smoke was not only pungent and unpleasant, but also greatly damaged their mouth, nose, throat and other respiratory tracts, but also squeezed the air that was not fresh in the waterway outside. In addition, the rolling black smoke was darker than the darkness, which made them difficult to illuminate even with candles and fire, and the situation became more and more dangerous.

Someone later made statistics that when a fire occurred, in closed spaces, for example, more than 70% of the victims in the building were not burned by the fire, but died from the thick smoke and the thinning air that accompanies the fire. In other words, most of the victims were choked or suffocated. Today, Sun Tu replicated the disaster into the underground waterway of Tokyo.

Sometimes the effect of killing people with thick smoke is not as good as pouring water into smokers, and there are not the various constraints when pouring into the water of the Bian River. As the leader of the bandit said before, it is now the dry winter season, and the water of the Bian River itself is shallow and it is impossible to be introduced into the waterway to break the enemy. But the smoke is different. As long as firewood and other objects are burned outside, thick smoke can be continuously poured into it until the entire underground waterway is filled, until all the bandits inside are suffocated to death.

The thick black smoke rolled forward like an evil dragon, and like a demon, it kept reaching out to drag a bandit behind into the endless abyss of death. In just half an hour, hundreds of people had fallen into the underground waterway they thought they were familiar with. The remaining people had already suffered a lot, covered with dust and dust, and they ran towards a certain direction with difficulty, but their pace was getting slower and slower.

The murderous black smoke came from all directions, which made them not know where to go if they wanted to escape, just like a lonely army trapped in ambush. No matter which direction they walked, they would encounter terrible enemies. They could only run towards the nearest culvert entrance according to their memories.

But I don’t know if it was because of the influence of smoke, the vision or directional sense was deviated, or the thick smoke had made them feel unfamiliar with the familiar environment, but after some running around, they were frightened to find that they could not find the right path.

The forks in front of them should have been the perfect shelter for them to preserve their strength and get rid of the government's capture, but at this time it became a nightmare for them to escape. In this dark environment, these waterways became so strange. No matter which one they walked, they could not find any familiar feeling. Trapped in it, everyone was hitting walls everywhere like headless flies, while people were constantly falling down and decreasing...

"Ahem, what should we do? Are we really going to be trapped in this waterway?"

"This government is so cruel that it doesn't leave us any way out. Now the smoke is still pouring in. If we can't find a way out, we will really die here."

After discovering that there was a dead end in front of me again, everyone showed a pessimistic and desperate look. Some people kept tragicting, and some people coughed and fell softly into the ankle-deep water. This fall meant that it was impossible to get up again.

The coughs were even more frequent, and almost everyone could not bear the sensation of a knife and needle-punching in their throats. Even saying things was so difficult. After enduring the pain, several people looked at the leader who took them all the way. This was the fifth leader of Wuyou Cave, known as the underground rat, who should have been the person who was most familiar with the situation of the underground waterway.

But at this time, his face with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was covered with bitterness, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I... cough cough, I clearly followed my past memory. Even if I can't see the way clearly now, the direction should not be bad. Why did I go wrong?" He didn't know that the smoke they kept inhaling in can not only suffocate and uncomfortable, but also because it was mixed with cattle, sheep feces and other objects, and it also had a certain toxicity. Although it was not fatal, it had caused him to have some judgments and cognitions, so that he had not noticed the wrong path several times.

"Different... Could it be that the unjust souls are causing trouble? Those people came to us for life?" Finally, someone trembled and expressed the fear in the hearts of many people, and as soon as these words were said, everyone trembled even more.

They are harming the world, and many people have more than one or two lives on their hands, but in the past, these despicable guys were completely afraid of anything. But now, in this desperate environment, in this strange lost result, the fear formed by doing more things thanks to their worries has finally occupied their hearts and brought these people to the brink of collapse.

"No, I don't want to die! I just stole some money outside, but I have never killed anyone. Don't come here, don't harm me..." Finally, someone broke down and burst into tears, shouting heart-wrenchingly, turned his head and ran away.

After this, everyone who was already on the verge of despair finally collapsed completely. In an instant, the team, which was already a sense of unity, collapsed and turned their heads to run to other waterways. In the end, only the underground rat with panic looked still standing on the spot. After a while, he smiled miserably, coughed constantly, with a trace of blood oozing out of his mouth and nose, and his body slowly softened.

As these people collapsed and scattered, and they were running around, their last little life was completely cut off.

In front of the culverts outside, the officers and soldiers were still pouring black smoke into it, truly killing them all without leaving any room for anything!

It was not until halfway through the night that all the firewood and grass feces prepared were burned out, and they each stopped. During this period, no thief escaped from it. At this time, they could assert that the bandits who escaped into the Wuyou Cave were probably wiped out and died in the waterway...

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Sometimes you should be a little more straightforward when you are a person, for example... It's a new month, you can have a guaranteed monthly ticket, so give passers-by two...
Chapter completed!