"General Yan, the oil...the oil pan is in full."

When the oil in the oil pan boiled, the soldier reported immediately.

When Yan Haoxuan heard the news, he hurriedly looked at Jing Zishi.

The two sides have fought for so long and have many difficulties. The only good news now is that the oil pan that has just been set up has finally started, which gives Jing Zishi hope and is also the only hope for this battle.

When he saw Yan Haoxuan's gaze, he nodded downwards, and then ordered, "Huayang, hurry up, send someone to pick them up and let them fall together..."

Huang Huayang was also paying attention to the oil pan. When he heard the sound of Jing Zishi, he quickly turned around and looked at the oil pan. This made him happy. Because the oil pan was on, success or failure was here, and he did not dare to hesitate at all. He decisively called fifty people.

"You guys, come with me."

"Quick, lift it all up and pour it down..."

"Others, please pay attention to protection."

After a series of instructions, the soldiers cooperated with each other.

Fortunately, Huang Huayang had experience before and the soldiers also had experience. They were all the Southern Yi Army, and most of them followed Lingyun to fight, so they knew how to operate.

When Huang Huayang ordered, they responded immediately.

Soon, the oil fell down, and there were bursts of ghosts and howling sounds at the city gate. Huang Huayang looked down and found that the Mang army kept falling to the ground. At the very least, the enemy kept rolling and making heart-wrenching screams, and at the worst, they fell to the ground and died.

Seeing this, Huang Huayang turned around and looked at Jing Zishi. The two looked at each other. Jing Zishi immediately understood what was going on and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, but his hanging heart did not let go.

Until all the oil was poured down, a piece of open space suddenly appeared under the city gate. This operation surprised the defenders at the city gate and felt the enemy's fear. Because of this feeling, their morale in fighting against the Mang army was high and they kept squeezing out the enemy's alleys at the city gate.

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The screams outside the city gate increased and fell, and continued to reach the Mang Army's ears. When the attacking Mang Army heard this sound, their bodies were constantly scared. The movements under their feet subconsciously wanted to retreat, and even turned their heads to look out, wanting to know what was going on outside.

The soldiers defending the city became more and more fierce as they fought, especially when they felt the retreating movements of the Mang Army, they seemed to be disappointed.

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It was a coincidence that the Mang Army would not retreat. After retreating, it happened to retreat outside the city gate. When the oil pan on the city was poured down, a large area fell down again. The affected Mang Army fell to the ground and turned over, and the screams were getting closer and closer. When the city guard general Xu Weiyong saw it, he led the soldiers to continue to squeeze forward, forcing the Mang Army to continue to retreat.

The oil pan continued to pour, and the Mang Jun fell batch after batch...

Peng Shiju couldn't help but feel the desire in his heart. He wanted to know what happened after the oil pan fell down. Why did the Mang Jun scream sharply, which made people feel scared?

With a nervous heart, he leaned against the wall. At this time, he was surprised to find that there were people in the Mang Army constantly falling to the ground, and a large area was rolling on the ground. In this scene, he not only did not feel the previous fear, but a trace of hope arose in his heart.

Peng Shiju guessed in his heart that if they continued to pour down with oil, they would definitely be able to repel the enemy at the gate. At that time, they could tie the gate back up, and then defend the gate to the death and wait for reinforcements from the two palaces to arrive, so they would be able to win.

Thinking of this, Peng Shi raised his mouth and smiled, as if victory was right in front of him, and they were about to win a defensive victory.

Yan Haoxuan saw Peng Shijiu peeking, and without thinking, he leaned forward directly. They stood very carefully because they wanted to be on guard against the enemy archers. They didn't want to die at the hands of the enemy archers, so they needed to be extra careful when looking down.

"General, as long as we continue to pour oil down, our soldiers will be able to squeeze out the enemies in the alley soon. As long as we squeeze out all the enemies from inside, we will still have hope."

Yan Haoxuan said with his eyes flashing, with a layer of rare victory in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he had seen the scene of the soldiers under the city pushing all the enemies out.

Peng Shi was worried and happy, but at this moment he felt much more relaxed and said in an expectant tone, "Yes, as long as we squeeze all the enemies out, we can tie the city gate again. At that time, we will defend the city gate to the death. No matter how many enemies there are, we will not be able to break the city."

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After pausing, Peng Shiju remembered something, suddenly turned around and said with a hurricane look, "Hurry, you... go quickly, bring all the oil in the city here, and then let the soldiers set up a pan to burn enough oil, I want to burn the enemies one by one..."

Peng Shiju was panting in anger, but when he said the last sentence, he almost bit and said it. It can be seen how much he hated these miracle troops at this time, and wanted to kill them all, kill them again, until they were torn apart.

"General, the last general has already arranged it!" Yan Haoxuan blurted out. When he found that it was useful to add fuel, he had already sent some soldiers to the city to plunder everyone's oil, and used them all on the battlefield. Now he is just waiting for the sent soldiers to come back.

Peng Shiqi smiled stiffly, as if he was happy about Yan Haoxuan's actions. He was excited and said, "Okay, as long as there is enough oil, we will definitely be able to repel the enemy."

As long as they squeeze out the enemies at the gate of the city, they will see hope of truly living.

It’s just that this expectation is not possible.

Yan Haoxuan looked at Jing Zishi and sighed, "I have to say that General Jing's army is indeed well-trained and is a rare elite in the imperial court. If it weren't for them this time, we would probably have been unable to hold on, let alone repel the enemy..."

Peng Shi raised his mouth and twitched. Although he didn't want to admit it, this time he truly witnessed the elite troops. "It's true... we have to admire that they do know how to defend the enemy more than we do."

Hearing this, Yan Haoxuan was slightly shocked. He did not expect the arrogant Peng Shiju to answer like this, which surprised him.

Peng Shiju didn't want to admit it either. After all, he had never thought of letting Jingzishi enter the city before. Now it was a helpless move. Moreover, after Jingzishi joined the battle, his command was orderly and the soldiers were not afraid of powerful enemies, and they dared to rush and kill, which was far stronger than their army.

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Furthermore, Jingzishi is their hope. In the current critical survival situation, no matter what, they have to say good things. Otherwise, if Jingzishi feels uncomfortable and suffer in the end, it will be that they are the ones who will... everyone will suffer.

The fact that the Mang Army kept falling down made the Mang Army general Wanyan Li noticed an abnormality. When he looked up at the city gate, he found the soldier pouring oil, so he decisively directed the archers to shoot arrows.

I was already sure to win, but I didn't expect that the enemy would set up a pan of oil on the city to boil oil, causing the soldiers who had already invaded the city to retreat continuously, and almost all of them left the city gate. If they continued to add fuel to their fuel, the army might turn defeat into victory. Victory is near, which is something that is allowed to happen no matter what.

The incident made Wanyan Li furious.

So, Wanyan Li looked at the archer general and shouted vigorously and directed, "All archers, shoot the soldiers carrying the pots in the city for me, and they must not continue to pour oil."

As soon as these words were said, the archers immediately changed their gaze and stared at the soldiers who were pouring oil. The archers of the Mang Army also pulled the arrows without mercy. With Goodley's order, the archers let go of the bows and arrows in their hands. The arrows then fell from the sky and shot at the soldiers who poured oil. Some soldiers did not pay attention. When the bows and arrows were shot at them, they had no time to react and directly shot to the ground. The oil pan also fell to the ground. The oil fell to the ground and flowed to the feet of other soldiers, and bursts of screams that were no less than that of the Mang Army.

Jing Zishi heard the screams and hurriedly looked at it. When he saw the scene in front of him, his face turned pale. At the critical moment, Jing Zishi blurted out, "Secret, be careful, be hiding, squat down for me..."

These soldiers were the Nanyi Army, so when they heard the sound of Jing Zishi, they immediately acted without hesitation. Then they put all the oil pans on the ground and hid, so that they did not cause any major disaster. Otherwise, when the oil pans rolled on the ground and the oil splashed on their soldiers, no one could withstand the oil temperature.

By then, the enemy will not repel it, but instead burn its soldiers, which will be more than worth the loss.

Taking advantage of the enemy's archers approaching, Jing Zishi once again commanded his archers and asked them to shoot arrows directly. The target was naturally the archers of the Mang Army, because only by solving them can they continue to pour oil and repel the enemy in the city.

The crossbow arrows of the Southern Yi Army were not vegetarians. After ordering, the crossbow arrows in the sky shot straight towards the enemy archers, one wave after another, and then stopped until they scared the enemy archers away.

As soon as the enemy archer retreated, Jing Zishi immediately turned his head and continued to command the soldiers on the other side, "Hurry up, keep pouring oil and burn the enemy..."

"Go out, the enemy is out..."

I don't know how long it took, but Peng Shi was watching him with his eyes fixed on him, he finally saw his soldiers appearing at the city gate, which means that the enemy troops inside the city gate had been bombarded by his subordinates.

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