The troops on the city wall all wore "masks" made by the Mohists.
Masks can slightly block the smell and smoke, but they cannot protect your eyes.
The soldiers retreated behind the protective wall again.
This is not the first time I have played with fire. I know in my heart that although there is not a lot of fire oil, it will take at least a quarter of an hour to burn, and the Japanese are more resistant to burning, so the burning time will be longer.
There was finally a brief calm on the battlefield, except for the raging flames.
The Japanese thieves have temporarily retreated. They cannot retreat unless they are not carbon-based creatures.
The city wall is covered with blood. When you step on it, there will be a squeaking sound. There is the blood of the Ying thieves and the blood of the Chang army. It is dazzling red and the broken limbs. Everywhere you look, you can see the cruelty caused by war.
The Japanese thieves were not resistant to burning. In less than a quarter of an hour, the fire under the city gradually became smaller.
The city head was originally mottled yellow, but when the flag army came, it turned into a strange red. When the flames ignited, it turned into an abyss-like black.
After flicking the hot bricks, Chu Qing raised his Qianli Mu again, and the Japanese thief launched another offensive.
"Eighty thousand people, right?"
Chu Qing asked a question that already had an answer, and the third brother nodded: "Yes."
"Okay, send an order to the three commanders Sheng, Chen and Wen to go deep into Yingdao, East China Sea and Ryukyu Island. Under the premise of ensuring supplies, they will support the other three armies. The more the better."
Tan Ma went to the south side, went to the beach, and conveyed the military order for a full-scale attack on Yingdao.
The plan has not changed, to continue the siege of the island, it is not to go deep into the hinterland of Yingdao regardless of the battle losses. Sheng Zhaojun, Chen Dinglan, and Wen Ya are all veterans. Going deep into the hinterland of Yingdao is not to fight hard, let alone to die. They know what to do.
"The black armor should be protecting that Bird Princess at all times. There's no need to pretend. Just load up the gunpowder crossbow."
Chu Qing still didn't make a decision, but looked at the Fu family's second young master and others.
The friends nodded. If they didn't use the gunpowder crossbow, it wouldn't be impossible to resist, but it would just cause a lot of casualties.
This time the Japanese thieves' offensive was extremely fierce. It was not like suppressing them with arrows the first time, but they all rushed to the top of the city with dozens of long ladders on their heads.
Chang's army calmly shouldered the divine arm crossbow, loaded the gunpowder arrows without any haste, and waited for the military order.
Chu Qing raised his clairvoyant eyes. Until now, he still couldn't see how the Japanese thief conveyed the order.
There were too many flags, and no one was on horseback except for the sentries, so it was impossible to tell who among the Japanese thieves were generals and who were ordinary soldiers.
"Cum."
After speaking lightly, the military order was conveyed.
The distance is so close that everyone knows what will happen next.
The familiar sound of explosion.
Dazzling firelight.
Shattered bodies.
The Ying thief is like the most competent actor. He will never turn a blind eye to the performance that should be coordinated with Chang Jun. The competent ones are blown up, the competent ones are torn to pieces, the competent ones run away with their heads covered, and the competent ones die.
Chu Qing did not look at the Japanese thieves under the city wall, but only looked at the medicine bag at his feet.
He had never expected that there would be so much work among Japanese thieves. If they don't fight well, they would play such dirty tricks.
Nangong Ping has identified it. It's not something highly poisonous, but some herbal powder. The smell is unpleasant, but it's mainly irritating to the eyes. If hundreds of medicine packets were shot onto the tower, don't tell me, it's
It will cause a lot of trouble to the soldiers, ranging from tears to upper respiratory tract infections in severe cases.
The Japanese thieves' second offensive was repulsed.
To be precise, the second offensive was not launched at all.
It is impossible for the Japanese thieves not to know about the gunpowder crossbow. It has spread all over Kyoto, and the alchemists in Kyoto even said that they are about to develop it.
But I heard that when you really feel it, you should die or die, just like a tiger. Everyone knows what it is. Only when you are face to face at close range can you know the taste of fear.
After stretching his head and observing for a while, Chu Qing, who was impatient, gave the order to release the flying wings.
The wind speed is just right and the wind direction is perfect. God is helping me, so I have to thank you.
Just now, the Mohist disciples threw the flying wings just to stop the Ying thieves from attacking the city. This time, it was like a bombing, with dense flying wings flying down from the sky.
The Japanese thief is not that stupid. He immediately became a bird and beast after seeing Fei Yi.
They knew just now how terrifying this thing was, even putting up a shield was useless.
The long archers of the Ying thief tried to shoot down these flying wings, but they did not have that kind of heroism, and the arrows they shot were weak. They were afraid that the flying wings would hit them. When they saw the flying wings, they all collided with them, and the arrows they shot were weak.
Like the tribesmen in the platoon, they fled in all directions.
The fierce fire oil, like ink stains, fell to the ground and splashed on the body of the thief.
Cuttlefish fired the gunpowder crossbow, and the flames burned again.
Between the city wall and the enemy formation is a flame, like an insurmountable mountain lying across it. The mountain is burning with flames, and the bursting flames can devour the Japanese thieves' mountain of flames.
Burning corpses danced in the fire one after another.
One after another, charred corpses fell to the ground.
The Chang soldiers on the top of the city suddenly felt a little bored.
Although there is not much fierce fire oil left, they were all taken away by Wang Tianyu and others, but there are a lot of gunpowder crossbows. The Japanese thieves are so ink, how can they kill all 80,000 people?
This is the arrogance of an army. No matter whether it is 80,000 or 800,000 people, before a disadvantage arises, they always want to annihilate all the enemy thieves, because these Ying thieves are known to be the most elite tribe in Yingdao. The Changren army
Not very convinced.
Chu Qing was no longer too lazy to observe the Ying thief.
There is nothing interesting about the ignited Ying thief. He just wants to know when Yuzai and Baodan will take action.
The fight has been going on for almost an hour, and no specific situation can be seen behind the enemy.
On the city wall, the side with a small number of people is a bit boring.
Under the city wall, the party with more people was a little scared.
Bored people wonder when the Japanese thieves will be able to climb the city wall again.
The frightened people speculated on how many gunpowder crossbows and fire oil Chang's army had.
Corpses littered the fields, and the eternal flames raged again and again, ravaging the living, ravaging the corpses, burning everything, and devouring everything.
Flying wings cannot cross the wall of fire, and gunpowder crossbows cannot penetrate the fire snake. The flames block everything, block sight, and block clairvoyance.
Even without the fire wall, Chu Qing would not be able to know the situation behind the Japanese thieves.
Some people just wait when they are bored.
Some people engage in destruction when they are bored.
Halfway up the mountain, Wang Tianyu raised his head, tilted his mouth, and squinted his eyes.
"How did Mr. Ji explode?"
Looking at the protruding rocks, Wang Tianyu scratched the back of his head, made gestures with his hands for a long time, and then kicked the rocks in front of him.
"Oh, do you want to burn it or not? Those Japanese thieves retreated some distance and thick smoke rose. The commander must have used strong fire oil."
Qiu Baoyu was worried about the battle situation in Xiaye City and wanted to finish the errands assigned by Chu Qing earlier and take a detour to help defend the city.
This is the difference between Qiu Baoyu and Wang Tianyu.
The former has strong execution ability.
The latter always has nothing to do.
Biting his fingernails, Wang Tianyu said without looking back: "Pour the strong fire oil into the river, light it with a stick of incense, place the gunpowder crossbow halfway up the mountain, and place it under the huge rocks to see if you can blow the rocks down.
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When his uncle's shocking arrow shocked everyone, Wang Tianyu always wanted to imitate it.
Qiu Baoyu knew that Wang Tianyu was a troublemaker, so he didn't ask any more questions and told the soldiers to pour out the fire oil.
After a while, all the fire oil was poured out, and the river turned dark and sticky. Qiu Baoyu held up the torch.
"Go ahead and blow up all the gunpowder crossbows."
After Wang Tianyu finished speaking, everyone started to take action.
The water ignited a fire, sending up black smoke.
Wang Tianyu lit the gunpowder crossbow connected by the lead.
Everyone started running down the mountain, preparing to bypass the Japanese bandit army and return to Xiaye City from the other side.
Wang Tianyu turned around three times with one step, and with the sound of explosions, the earth trembled.
"It collapsed, those huge rocks on the top of the mountain rolled down, hahaha, rolled down..."
Wang Tianyu was so excited that he couldn't laugh anymore.
The top of the mountain has collapsed. The problem is that the direction is wrong. It is not facing the south, but the north.
This time it was Qiu Baoyu's turn to laugh wildly: "Idiot!"
Wang Tianyu cursed and continued to run away with the people.
Yuzai definitely did not have the same luck as his uncle, but it was not bad, and it was not in vain. In the continuous mountain forest, the roars of wild beasts came one after another, and the burning river splashed out sparks and dots.
, the more it burns, the more prosperous it is, and its spread is wider and wider.
