The messenger was so scared that he didn't dare to say a word. He puffed his cheeks and quickly blew out the command of Tianlang in the form of a trumpet. Soon, a new rain of arrows poured mercilessly towards the city.

At the same time, the defenders at the city had already lifted the dozen large pots of boiling oil to the city gate. Tiemushin was now in a hurry to direct his subordinates to poke the oil pan out of the city. Just as he was about to order the oil to pour, a huge rock hit a battlement two steps away from him. The two large pots were knocked back to the city head, and the oil was everywhere, burning the twenty soldiers behind who were not shaken down from the city wall. The soldiers who were scalded to their eyes and faces screamed and threw away the torches and grabbed them everywhere. The torches fell, and the oil was boiling, and a flame suddenly rose from the city head.

Tiemuxin kicked up and kicked the two hot men two steps away from him. He pushed the Taizhou soldier who was already scared with a pan of oil, and directly pushed the person and the pot off the city. He didn't have any idle mouth: "What are you doing while standing there? Splash oil!"

The Taizhou soldiers on the front of the city woke up as if they were dreaming and threw the oil pan down the city. A heart-wrenching scream came from the rushing cart under the city. Several Tianlang soldiers who were not covered by the roof or splashed by hot oil also began to roll all over the ground. If they were not careful, they rolled into the hot oil. They were so hot that even their bones were burned out. They could not scream anymore, and soon they turned into blood corpses bubbling in the hot oil.

The fire at the city wall also began to spread. With rounds of arrow rain and flying stones, the defenders at the city wall were unable to retreat. They were baptized by the wave of death in the fire crying and shouting, which was different from the situation in the first round. The passage of downtown was unobstructed at that time. When the defenders saw the flying stones and arrow rain, they could quickly run down the city from the corridor, but this time the corridor was crowded with people, and the soldiers carrying oil pans were still yelling trumpets and sending oil upwards. In addition, they ran up the city with rolling stones and pounding wood, and transporting wounded people downwards from the city, which made the two or three corridors of the upper city almost uninterrupted.

The soldiers who fled the road on the top of the city collided the oil transport soldiers and stone transport soldiers in the city. Unexpectedly, four or five oil-filled pans were overturned all at once. The hot hot oil suddenly turned the entire corridor into a Shura hell. Hundreds of Taizhou soldiers screamed and rolled around, and fell directly from the stairs. There were ghosts and howlings and yelling in the city.

As soon as murderous intent appeared in Tianlang's eyes, he stood up, raised a red flag, shook it hard three times, and shouted: "It's now, change to rocket attacks! Ten rounds of sudden attacks!"

The archers quickly took out flint from their arms, threw down a ball of pine oil in front of them, lit the ball of pine oil, and immediately a small fire rose in front of them. Just as the fire rose, these archers pulled out ten arrows from the arrow bags, coated with pine oil and sulfur, inserted them on the ground in front of them, pulled out one, and sent it to the small fire. A ball of flame rose from the arrow, and a rocket took shape in the blink of an eye.

Without waiting for new orders, these archers pulled their bows and arrows. The arrows of more than a thousand arrows burned with raging flames. With the sound of bowstrings, they flew towards the city with a shrill whistling sound. Suddenly, the storm of flames ignited in various places with oil. In an instant, the entire city was trapped in a sea of ​​fire.

Tiemushin was completely surrounded by thick smoke and flames. Soldiers kept burning into a big fireball, screaming and falling from the city. More people were trapped in a sea of ​​fire, rolling and moaning all over the ground, and then engulfed by crazy flames. With the burning oil flow everywhere. Not to mention the city, even the square under the city turned into a sea of ​​fire, with black smoke everywhere. The hundreds of soldiers and people who were holding the city gate had already escaped without a trace.

Tiemuxin also started to catch fire on his body. He knew that he was unlucky this time, so he laughed out loud: "Tianlang Army, you are cruel, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!" As he said that, he jumped, carrying a raging flame all over his body, like a huge turkey, pounced on the top of the rushing car under the city. When he got on time, a huge fireball rose up on the roof of the rushing car.

The rushing car under the city has now been swallowed up by the boiling oil that has begun to fall. The flames at the top of the city fell on the car, and a few feet high suddenly rose. The dozens of heroes under the car have turned into burning human-shaped torches, screaming and rolling on the ground, finally falling to the ground, climbing a few steps, and finally remained unmoved.

As for the siege, the siege had become a huge fireball burning. Even the city gate was ignited by the flames on the siege and started to burn. The entire city gate was trapped in a sea of ​​fireworks.

Lin Yaoxian frowned and shook her head gently. Tianlang turned his head to look at her and asked calmly: "Yaoxian, do you have any doubts, but it doesn't matter."

Lin Yaoxian sighed: "There are a few layers of wet cowhide on the rushing car. Even if it is sprayed with tinea oil, it will not burn so quickly. What is wrong?"

Tianlang's voice was so cold that it was not humane: "Yaoxian, the cowhide that was rushing to the car was indeed wet, including the iron head wrapped in the big wood in front, which was also wet, but what was soaked in these was not water, but oil, and good tincture oil!"

Lin Yaoxian's face changed: "What? Is oil?"

Tianlang nodded: "Is there any better way to break the door than fire attack? If you just pound the door slowly like this, the people inside will constantly strengthen the back of the city gate, and even pile up a large number of sandbags to block the city gate directly. If you want to rush in, it will be difficult to ascend to the sky. Let the defenders on the city tower find a way to take the initiative to help us in the fire. Isn't it the best way to attack the city?"

A hint of unbearableness flashed across Lin Yaoxian's face: "But, but this is like killing the forty siege soldiers. Those are all heroes who are selected from a hundred. It's a pity to lose just like this."

A red light flashed in Tianlang's eyes: "I don't want the number of casualties, I just want the East Gate!"
Chapter completed!