Feng Wanli's voice rang loudly, and hundreds of people rushed out from the treasure cave under the city wall and began to gather towards the city wall.
This is the few reserve teams he has in hand, but at this moment, to prevent any accidents from happening, he can only think of mobilizing them.
Jiang Wan had his hands on his back and did not interfere with Feng Wanli's order. In the Nanhai Guard, he, the commander of the guard, would tell his Qianhus whom to fight, but how to fight was their own business.
If there were no particularly large deviations and mistakes, Jiang Wan, the commander of the guard, would not directly cross Qianhu and give direct orders to the general banner of Baihu below.
The only ones he can really give orders at will are the personal guards around him.
It was probably protected by the city wall. The archers on the city head leaned out unscrupulously and started shooting arrows at the crowd in their sight. Under their feet, bundles of arrows were sent by the young men behind them, but,
The speed of the arrows in their hands was getting slower and slower, and their strength was no longer as strong as before.
Feng Wanli shook his head, "Sir, please let Xu Qianshi prepare the firearms camp. These rookie archers can't stop these people!"
"I have ordered the firearms battalion to be loaded and on standby. They can line up and fire at any time!" Xu Caining also smiled contemptuously: "They are just a group of reckless men who don't know how to save their arm strength. The skilled archers in the army can shoot eight to ten arrows.
The strength is already at its limit. If they shoot randomly like they do, they will kill their colleagues and themselves!"
Jiang Wan's face was as dark as water, and she ignored the two people around her. Instead, she stared closely at the old and weak people who rushed towards him as if they didn't care about their lives.
Although the bows and arrows on the top of the city were much sparse, there was still a wave of arrows raining down, and several people fell to the ground. However, even if these old and weak people were hit by arrows, they still rolled and stumbled towards the moat.
They ran over and used all their strength to throw the cloth bags filled with loess in their hands into the moat.
As if this matter is the most important thing in this life.
And some people rushed to the moat. Their blood had already flowed all the way, and the cloth bags in their hands had long been dropped. Even so, these people still rushed over persistently until there was no more blood on them.
After a few feathered arrows, they slumped into the moat with expressions that were either sad or relieved.
If there are one, there are two. If someone does this, some will learn to do it. Compared with a small bag of loess, their bodies are much larger and have more places to fill them. Even if they die in this moat, they will die in the blink of an eye.
, was covered with loess. For these people who wanted to die, this was considered to be in peace.
"grown ups!"
Xu Caining shouted anxiously. She saw the crowds in the distance that were about to move. It seemed that the deaths of these people had made the refugees on the opposite side become excited. But if all these people died under this section of the city wall, these people would be so excited.
Crazy refugees can even step on these corpses and get close to the city wall.
They may be killed by bows and arrows, stabbed to death by the soldiers at the top of the city with spears, or even crushed to death by rolling stones and wooden blocks from the top of the city. However, as long as people keep dying, there will be more and more corpses under the city, and
The stairs leading to the top of the city for the refugees will get higher and higher.
Jiang Wan still shook his head, and his eyes fell on Song Gun, the prefect who was supervising the battle at the top of the city.
The young men in the city not only assisted the Nanhai Guards on duty at the top of the city, but also not only carried some arrows. They also brought to the top of the city a large pot, piles of firewood, and a pile of firewood.
Barrels of kerosene.
Now, the firewood is burning brightly, and the kerosene in the iron pot is also rolling gurglingly.
Song Gun gave an order, and the archers moved aside. A group of young men took the wooden ladles and began to pour ladles of kerosene toward the city. These were originally poured on the enemy defenders who were clinging to the city wall at the top of the city.
The city's weapon, like rain, left the city and flew towards the crowd below.
The crowd let out shrill screams, but more fire oil was poured on the dead body lying quietly in the ditch of the moat. Even if it occupied the height of the city wall, human power could pour out the fire.
The range of the oil is still only a few feet away. Even if it is slightly away from the moat, the fire oil will not threaten the people below.
An arrow with flames flew down from the top of the city and landed directly on an old man who was covering his face and screaming. There seemed to be a "peng" sound, and the flames spread to the city almost in the blink of an eye.
That person's whole body.
The man's screams were even less human-like. His body, which was soaked in fire oil, was like a torch suddenly burning up. The people on the top of the city and the people below the city seemed to be at this moment,
They all stopped moving, and all eyes were focused on this man.
They watched the man stretch out his hand and wanted to swat the flames on his body, but the flames became even more intense when he swatted them. He fell to the ground, trying to roll to extinguish the flames, but as soon as his body fell to the ground, a ball of fire broke out.
A bigger flame surged up from the ground.
The entire moat and ditch were all on fire. This burning man was like a firecracker - burning himself and igniting the river.
Huge thick smoke and flames appeared among the people on the top of the city and those below the city. The corpses in the moat had long been soaked in kerosene, and now they became excellent fuel, and the huge heat not only caused
The people below the city could no longer get close to the moat, and even the people on top of the city had to leave the city wall and move back.
The air is filled with the aroma of barbecue.
Xu Caining's throat rolled for a long time, until she couldn't hold it back any longer, and vomited it out. Not only did she spit out everything she ate last night, she even felt that her gallbladder should be wiped out.
Vomited it out myself.
"Retreat, they retreat!"
A soldier shouted loudly. She wiped the corners of her mouth and tried to stand up straight. In the smoke, the old and weak refugees seemed to have finally figured it out. They dropped the cloth bags in their hands and began to walk towards the back in twos and threes.
, and the noise of the refugees in the distance became louder, and the angry voices seemed to be turned into actual weapons, flying directly to the city.
"They are not afraid of death, but they are also afraid that death is worthless!" Jiang Wan gently patted Xu Caining's shoulder: "It should be fine for the time being. You are feeling better!"
"Much better, let the adults see the joke!" Xu Caining's face turned red slightly.
"The first time I saw a dead person, I was even worse than you!" Jiang Wan smiled: "Look at our people on the city, many of them are not as good as you, you are much better than them!"
Jiang Wan pointed to the people on top of the city. Whether they were the soldiers of Nanhai Guard or the young men of Yan'an Mansion, those who vomited all over the floor at this moment were definitely not just one or two. After all, for them, they could see dozens of people at the same time.
It must be the first time in their lives that people were burned to ashes by fire oil at the same time.