Fu Mingli held a small stick and looked at Zhang Bao angrily.
"Brother, I'm also very helpless. You obviously didn't take advantage of so many opportunities, but you insist on giving them away to me. I've got three crosses here, so hurry up and block one of them!"
"You're still playing next to me, tell me where the hell should I play?"
Zhang Bao was about to vomit blood.
I have seen stupid people, but I have never seen such stupid people.
"Oh, let me wipe it, are you dissatisfied?"
Fu Mingli directly picked up the knife.
"What's wrong if I don't accept it?"
"What can you do to me?"
Zhang Bao also picked up a knife next to him.
Sudden.
The surrounding area of the tent was cut open with knives, and seven or eight people jumped in.
Before he could take action, he fell into a deep pit with a loud "ouch".
Immediately afterwards, a sound of killing was heard from around the tent.
Zhang Bao grinned, took out a bag of stuff from under the table next to him, grabbed a handful, and threw it towards the assassin who fell into the pit.
Although three people fell down, they jumped out of the pit with quick eyesight and quick hands, and were attacking Fu Mingli.
The people on Zhang Bao's side were all shrouded in the things Zhang Bao had thrown out, and they were howling and shouting.
The stuff in Zhang Bao's bag is flour.
To be precise, it is the powder of grains.
At present, the military camp in Liaozhou mainly uses millet, millet, wheat, bean, and rice. Although the land in Liaozhou is barren, it is adjacent to the grassland after all, and has a different strategic significance from Hezhou.
The military camp here has plenty of food and grass.
Millet and rice are relatively precious, and are often only owned and eaten by princes, princes, and generals.
In comparison, the characteristics of wheat are more suitable for dryland cultivation.
There are some in the military camp.
When he was in charge of the cooking camp, Zhang Bao had people grind it into a bag of semolina like this.
I didn't expect it to be used at this time.
Zhang Bao knew that in terms of kung fu, he was no match for these assassins.
I could only come up with this strange trick, but I didn't expect the effect to be quite good.
"Hold the grass!"
"So awesome!"
"Help me, Wori!"
Fu Mingli was retreating steadily under the siege of the three men. Even though he was a veteran military general, he could not withstand the siege of these three assassins.
Seeing this, Zhang Bao made up a few handfuls for himself, and then threw the remaining bag towards the four people who were fighting fiercely.
In an instant, the entire tent was filled with flour.
"What the hell -"
Fu Mingli almost vomited blood when he saw Zhang Bao's indiscriminate attack.
Before he could finish his sentence, he was surrounded by flour flying all over the sky.
Although this thing cannot directly kill people, it will be quite painful if it gets stuck in the eyes.
While the three people were rubbing their eyes, Zhang Bao took Fu Mingli and rushed out.
"Get away from everyone!"
After Zhang Bao came out, he threw a torch in.
'boom!'
There was an explosion.
The tent was completely filled with flour, and eight or nine people were wrapped in the flour.
As a chef in the cooking class in his previous life, Zhang Bao is quite familiar with reciting kitchen safety regulations.
When each cubic meter of air contains 9.7 grams of flour, once it encounters an open flame or arc, or even a moderate temperature, it will burn quickly and form a violent explosion.
Therefore, the storage of flour requires that it be clean, dry, insect-free, and odor-free, with a moisture content of less than 12% and a temperature of no more than 35°C...
…
With this explosion, all the assassins who rushed into the tent were wiped out.
The assassins who were covering outside were also being besieged by Fang Fu and his men.
Although they are not opponents in a one-on-one fight, they can fight one out of ten. No matter how high their kung fu is, they are afraid of group fights, not to mention that they all know a little bit of kung fu.
Although they were all killing moves, Fang Fu and the others were fighting in a group, with more than a dozen knives surrounding a circle, and they couldn't use them at all.
Although they had the glory of taking the head of an admiral among thousands of armies before, Fang Fu and the others were waiting for the enemy this time. They had already set up an ambush, first with a wave of bows and arrows, then with a handful of sand, and finally with isolated groups.
It didn't take long for many people to be chopped into pieces.
no way.
Fang Fu specifically explained that these people are quite powerful, and if they can breathe, they will fight back with all their might.
What kind of person doesn’t fight back?
The kind where the head and body are separated, and the kind where it turns into pulp...
Fu Mingli's head and face were covered with flour, his eyes were filled with tears, his face was smeared with snot and tears, his ears were ringing, and he had not recovered from the explosion just now.
Zhang Bao also stood up from the ground unsteadily.
Mudd!
I didn’t expect the flour explosion to be so powerful. If there is a big harvest in the future, when the city is attacked, will I be afraid of ghosts?
Wouldn't it be enough to just sprinkle flour from top to bottom and throw a torch?
The safety regulations do not deceive me...
"you!"
"You're the one!"
"You're not dead?"
At this time, of all the assassins, only three of them stood together to resist and were not captured.
Among them, Ada, who was fighting with Fang Fu, suddenly reacted.
He recognized Fang Fu.
After all, there are not many people in Daxia who can compete with me without falling behind.
"snort!"
Fang Fu didn't answer, and the knife in his hand became faster.
The two people's kung fu was somewhat evenly matched, but at this time, the people around them couldn't help at all.
And Ada was even more anxious when he saw that all the people who came this time were wiped out.
"You two, cover me!"
At the critical moment, Ada gritted his teeth and said to the two people around him.
The two of them were not ambiguous either.
Knowing that they can't escape at this time, if they stay here all the time, they will all be wiped out sooner or later, so they might as well protect A Da to the death, let him kill him, and send the news out.
The other two fought hard to get injured and pushed back the people around them, while the three of them charged towards Fang Fu.
Fang Fu had no choice but to avoid it.
Taking advantage of this gap, Ah Da jumped out of the battle circle with a leap. The speed and distance were so fast that the people in Liaozhou were stunned. They had no time to stop them. They could only watch as Ah Da grabbed a horse and headed outside.
Run away.
When Fang Fu saw this, he also forced the two men back and jumped to the side.
He knew that if Ada brought the news back, it would be more difficult for him to take action in the future.
Never let him go!
When the other two assassins saw this, they wanted to stop them, but when they came over with injuries, their bodies were already covered with stab wounds. They were instantly surrounded by people, and they were solved in three strokes, five divided by two.
"Fang Fu!"
"then!"
Zhang Bao threw Fang Fu's bow and arrow.
The man has already run far away. It would be difficult to catch up if he wanted to catch him.
Fang Fu mounted a horse, stretched his bow and set an arrow, and unexpectedly loaded three arrows at the same time.
In the blink of an eye, three arrows shot out in succession.
The first arrow was shot, but Ada heard the wind and dodged it.
The second arrow caught Ah Da off guard, but he managed to dodge it and passed by wiping his ear.