This spike is made of bamboo and can naturally burn when exposed to fire. As long as these two bamboo poles are burned, won't Jiang Zuo's army be able to capture them without help?!
The Japanese bandit leader nodded and patted the guard behind him on the shoulder: "You are very smart. I will give you credit for this battle. Come, prepare rockets!"
The guard continued on the side: "We can also put kerosene in a wine jar and throw it at their shields to make the fire burn brighter!"
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" The Japanese bandit leader said three good words in a row, "Fuso is so lucky to have a talent like you."
The guard chuckled and said, "The young one is from Jiangzuo."
The Japanese bandit leader was stunned and said: "Are you a pirate?"
The guard smiled, nodded, and said: "Exactly, the eldest brother is Luo Sanpao. Didn't Mr. Luo join Fusang a few years ago, and the younger one also joined the Fusang Army."
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" The Japanese bandit leader said three more good words, "Only when one's own people beat one's own can one be powerful!"
This Japanese thief is right. The only people in the world who know him best are his own people, and the only people who can discover his fatal flaws are his own people. Therefore, only when his own people stab his own people, the knife will be the cruelest, the most pungent, and the most deadly.
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The rockets and kerosene were all ready. When the leader of the Japanese pirates gave an order, the wine jar filled with kerosene was thrown at the leading shield soldier.
The wine jar burst, fire oil flew everywhere, and then more than a dozen rockets shot out.
When fire meets kerosene, it is like dry wood meeting raging fire. The fire breaks out in an instant, and the two shields are covered by the raging fire in the blink of an eye, and the wolf's teeth are also spread by the fire.
Seeing this, Wang Erhu hurriedly waved the spike with the man beside him, trying to put out the fire by swinging it back and forth. The shield soldier also threw his shield to the ground, trying to put out the fire.
"Shoot arrows at their legs!" the guard shouted.
The Japanese bandit leader saw the opportunity and ordered his archers to shoot another round of arrows. The sharp arrows flashed with azure light and shot towards Wang Erhu.
The shield soldiers' shields were still on the ground, and their lower bodies were exposed to the arrows without any resistance. This round of arrow rain was bound to cause casualties.
Wang Erhu looked at the arrow light and took a deep breath. The brothers were brought into Shao'an City. If one of them died, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life. He took a full breath, held the mace, pressed down, and swept it with all his strength.
, sweeping away the rain of arrows like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
His sweep was so powerful that it was as powerful as the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, but the arrows were as fast as lightning. Even if he parryed like this, he could only block five or six feather arrows, and the remaining seven or eight still passed through.
Langya Zhen shot the two bent shield soldiers through each other.
Seeing the tragic death of his brother, Wang Feihu's heart trembled. The tiger's mouth holding the wolf's fang actually cracked open and blood flowed out. He roared to vent the anger in his heart.
Seeing that Jiangzuo's team was no longer protected by shield soldiers, the Japanese bandit leader said: "Jiangzuo soldiers, surrender quickly, I can spare your lives!"
"Grass!"
Wang Feihu shouted loudly, but he remained calm despite his anger and ordered back: "Retreat! Retreat! Retreat to the gate of the city wall. Two wolf-toothed swords are set up on both sides of the city wall. Spearmen, swordsmen, and archers are waiting for the opportunity!"
When the Japanese bandit leader saw that he still refused to surrender, he swung his Japanese sword and was ready to kill, shouting: "Kill!" With the order, more than a hundred Japanese bandits rushed towards Wang Feihu's team.
