There are one hill and eight buildings in the Northern Prefecture of the Eastern Jin Dynasty Chapter 3239: Deep Water and Fire Destroy the Wooden Chamber
Chapter 3239: Deep Water and Fire Destroy the Wooden Chamber
The Yan Army soldier's eyes went black and he fell to the ground dead. He fell together with the one-eyed dwarf who was chopped like meat by him. Fatty Wang's eyes filled with tears and he shouted: "Brothers, let's get together
Get on the road!”
As he spoke, he picked up a big log on the ground, jumped up, and jumped out of the city with his whole body. He hit the top of the wooden compartment without leaning to one side, and with him, the man and the log added up to more than two hundred people.
The weight of 5 kilograms hit the wooden box hard.
The chain that was half broken just now and was still corroding, now turned to the stone wheel, and you can clearly see that this half of the chain is still corroding, section by section.
The iron ring was slowly falling off, and at this moment, it was pulled to the few remaining drops of foaming aqua regia, and the huge momentum brought by Fatty Wang's fall made the entire chain violently
The ground pulled.
Only a sudden "bang" sound was heard, and the entire chain was completely disconnected, and the wooden box, together with Fatty Wang's heavyweight body, quickly fell down. Several Yan Army soldiers who happened to rush towards them saw that
At this point, he almost instinctively abandoned the weapon in his hand and used his hands to pull the broken chain, trying to catch the fallen wooden box.
But how could these hundreds of kilograms of bodies be able to pull the wooden carriage that weighed several thousand kilograms? Instead, they dragged their bodies straight out of the city wall, and together with the falling wooden carriage, they fell heavily to the height of three feet.
On the ground below, the wooden compartment fell to pieces. The corpses of nearly twenty soldiers inside and outside the compartment, together with Fatty Wang's conspicuous body, were scattered everywhere and turned into pulp!
At this time, Helan Harimu was so shocked that he stood there blankly, letting the bowstring of the big bow in his hand vibrate, but he could not care about it, while Ohobali shook his head in disbelief and murmured to himself
He said: "How is this possible, how is this possible!"
Before he finished speaking, he only saw a burst of flames rising up from the inner city wall twenty steps away. It seemed like a dwarf smashed a red bottle onto the chain on the stone wheel.
, some dark, sticky liquid stained the entire iron rope, and he quickly rubbed a fire stick on his body and quickly threw it on the iron lock. Suddenly, the iron rope rose up
The fire that just happened.
The dwarf laughed loudly, and at this moment, three spears pierced his lower abdomen fiercely. They were three Helan soldiers who protruded from behind. Their six eyes were covered with red.
Silk, and in the mouth and nose under the face, you can see the big yellow teeth that are clenched tightly. Even through the face, you can feel the face that is distorted by hatred and murderous intent.
The dwarf who had just thrown away the black demonic water had blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. In his right hand, he held the remaining bottle of black demonic water. Only half of the bottom of the bottle was left. His hands were already stained with the mucus of the black demonic water.
In his left hand, he held a burning fire bottle. He suddenly laughed and threw the red broken bottle at the three Yan Army soldiers who assassinated him. Suddenly, the bodies of these three people
, it was filled with drops of black water residue.
The three men suddenly reacted, and quickly released the gun barrels in their hands, preparing to turn around and run away, but it was already too late. The dwarf threw it hard, and the three soldiers suddenly turned into three piles of fireballs, screaming on the city wall.
Rushing left and right above.
The dwarf warrior reached out and slapped the burning iron chain. His right hand burned instantly, and then spread all over his body. All of a sudden, he also became a burning fireball. This fireball was accompanied by
He laughed wildly: "Guo Shiwu, a disciple of the Jinmen, was twenty-nine years old!"
The burning human-shaped fireball quickly climbed over the inner city wall and rushed toward the wooden compartment below. Soon, terrible screams sounded from inside the city wall, and the red-hot iron chains began to violently
Shaking.
Obviously, that was because the wooden compartment was on fire, and the people inside struggled to jump out of the compartment to escape, but the violent shaking caused the entire burning chain to snap with a "bang" sound, and the people inside the city wall
The screams were getting farther and farther, going lower and lower, and finally, with the sound of heavy wooden carriages hitting the ground, everything calmed down.
Ohubali rushed to Helan Harimu's side. This young man who was originally full of confidence was now panicked. While wiping the blood and sweat from his forehead, he said loudly: "General Harimu,
What can we do? These dwarfs didn’t come to the city to fight with us, but came to the wooden compartment where we went to the city. In the blink of an eye, there were two of them on this section of the city wall..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard another cry of terror from about forty steps to the west. A chain visible to the naked eye was broken, accompanied by the pungent and unpleasant smell of aqua regia splashing.
With a sour taste, another wooden carriage fell rapidly, and on this section of the city wall for more than a hundred steps, there were only two chains still twitching, pulling the wooden carriage up to the city.
Helan Harimu gritted his teeth: "Damn it, three wooden compartments have been destroyed. Our section of the city wall of more than 200 steps is where the command flag is. These Wu'er saw this clearly and let these
When the dwarf went to the city, he used those black demonic waters and those who-know-what ghost things to make our wooden carriages fall down. This must be witchcraft, witchcraft!"
Oho Bali gritted his teeth and looked at the city wall. A steady stream of Jin infantry began to climb into the wall and fight with the Yan Army soldiers on the wall. Just now, there were four to five hundred Yan Army soldiers on the city wall.
There were less than three hundred soldiers still fighting, and the Jin troops who had climbed into the city wall totaled one hundred, forty, or fifty people. It seemed that there was no suspense at first, but the one-sided battle suddenly became evenly matched.
On the central wall, about 200 steps away, there were nearly a hundred Jin soldiers, about half of whom were dwarves with light armor, but these people were rolling around on the ground, specializing in the Yan army soldiers.
The third route they took was really a headache. In just a moment, more than twenty Yan Jun soldiers were cut down to the ground.
Next to Helan Harimu, two personal guards covered in blood and with cracked armor ran up. They knelt on one knee, stationed themselves with their swords, and said urgently: "General Harimu, evacuate from here quickly, our army's
The soldiers can't get to the city now, but the enemy troops are coming in more and more numbers. If we don't retreat, I'm afraid!"
While he was talking, he saw a wooden carriage finally rising to the top of the city. The Yan troops fighting on the top of the city cheered. Many people even cried with joy and murmured: "The savior is here!"