Following the clattering sound, one of them also slid down.
It turns out that this person is none other than Liu Hua.
Why is it that Liu Hua, the leader of fire, throws too much and cannot grasp the jue wood well?
Others couldn't help but be shocked. What would they do if the two fire chiefs fell off the roof?
Liu Li didn't care what the soldiers thought. He stretched out his right foot and shouted: "Grab my foot."
When Dai Wei was about to completely slide off the roof, he grabbed Liu Hua's right foot with his left hand.
Liu Hua stretched out one foot, grabbed the jue wood tightly with his right hand, and firmly placed himself on the roof.
Normally, Dai Wei would have no problem at all.
But Dai Wei's strength is basically in his right hand, and the strength of his left hand is far less than that of his right hand.
Now my body has slipped from the ridge of the roof, and my body is far heavier than usual.
He was just sluggish for a moment, and amidst the sound of the tiles rattling, he was too likely to continue to slide down.
The slope of this roof is too steep, and my left hand is weak.
Zheng Jiu was a corps leader. He also imitated Liu Hua and took two steps down.
He stretched out his left foot and shouted to Dai Wei: "Grab my left foot."
The place where his left foot stretched out happened to be Dai Wei's right hand. Dai Wei couldn't help but be overjoyed that his right hand could finally use its full strength.
But Dai Wei was too heavy, and Zheng Jiu felt that he couldn't bear it.
A man called the key corpsman also slid to Dai Wei's side.
He grabbed Juemu tightly with one hand, pulled Dai Wei's right hand with the other, and shouted "Get up."
With the concerted efforts of the four people, Dai Wei finally stabilized his body and crawled up slowly.
"Thank you, thank you!" Dai Wei said hurriedly.
The other three people said hurriedly: "They are all Paoze, why should they be so polite."
The four of them reached the roof and couldn't help but smile at each other.
The four temporarily relieved the crisis, but a greater crisis came.
Dai Wei's thunderbolt just now not only killed one of the two centurions, seriously injured another, but also seriously injured three barbarians.
The barbarians saw Hong Tianlei landing from the roof and knew that the barbarians were on the roof.
A newly arrived barbarian centurion shouted: "The Nanman are on the roof, burn them to death."
One of the two centurions died and the other was seriously injured, which made the Hu people full of hatred towards the security team on the roof.
They fired rockets towards the spine one after another, and meteors flew out one after another from the top of the hillside.
The barbarians kept firing rockets while dodging the thunderbolts that appeared above.
Although these thunderbolts are powerful, one characteristic is that they are difficult to throw to the top of the hillside.
"It seems that the Nanman who can throw very far was burned to death by the rocket." A Hu Shi Chang shot an arrow and said to another Hu Shi Chang.
Another tenth leader of the Hu people nodded and looked at the thunderbolts that were thrown not far away.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief and laughed loudly and said: "The warriors' rockets are really powerful. So what if the Nanbarians have firearms? The Khanate has rockets."
"Warriors, shoot more rockets to burn the Nanman on the roof to death." A barbarian captain looked at the increasing number of flames on the roof and laughed.
A barbarian centurion also rushed up at this time and said loudly to the barbarians: "If the warriors work harder, the Nanman on the roof will be burned to death and we can capture the fort."
More and more barbarians rushed up the hillside, and there were more and more rockets.
More and more rockets were fired, and fewer and fewer thunderbolts were fired from above.
The barbarians couldn't help but be overjoyed and shot arrows toward the roof with more and more force.
At this time, countless flames had been ignited where Dai Wei had been. Fortunately, they were tiles, which would automatically extinguish themselves as long as they did not finish burning.
Zheng Jiu and Keyan took off their clothes and hurriedly put out the fire.
Clothes are not ideal for putting out fires, especially when there are more and more rockets from barbarians.
If the fire breaks out the wood, they will lose their ability to learn, and they may be thrown to death.
"Take someone to bring this sand up." Liu Hua saw that some tiles on the roof had been uncovered and said to the key.
The key agreed and immediately led five of his men down to the roof to get the sand.
Dai Wei saw another centurion commanding, looked him over, and said to Liu Hua: "Liu Hua, another evil wolf is starting to howl. It seems it must be killed!"
Liu Hua knew that he wanted to kill this centurion again, but just now he almost fell off the roof with his thunder.
"Okay, then be careful. If I see you, you throw thunder." Liu Hua looked at the barbarian in front of him, then looked at the roof, and said to Dai Wei.
Dai Wei glanced at Liu Hua. If it hadn't been for Liu Hua just now, he might have fallen off the roof.
If he falls from the roof, his hands and feet may be broken, or his spine may be broken. If his head hits the ground, he may even lose his life.
It's better to have this boss, who saved my life at the critical moment.
He buried all his gratitude in his heart and ignited a thunderbolt.
Then Dai Wei took a deep breath, grabbed the jue wood hard with his left hand, and threw it hard with his right hand.
The centurion laughed loudly while shooting arrows, and shouted: "Warriors, shoot your arrows hard and burn this bird house."
Just as he finished speaking, a dark object above suddenly fell down, and then exploded with a rumble.
The centurion's neck was pierced by a ceramic shard, and he bled profusely.
He had exhausted all his strength, but it was still of no use.
He felt his body getting colder and colder, and his brain getting more and more drowsy.
He didn't know that his artery had been torn open by ceramic shards, he just knew that he was finished.
Dai Wei used all his strength to throw Hong Tianlei over. The powerful reaction force made him stagger a few times and he was about to fall backwards.
Seeing that he was about to make the same mistake again, Liu Hua hurriedly used his right hand to stop him.
Another Hu centurion saw thunder descending from the top of the mountain, and shot Dai Wei with his bow and arrow.
While shooting arrows, he said loudly: "Throw firearms here at the Nanman, burn them to death, burn them to death."
The barbarians all know that this is the greatest threat, and almost all rockets are fired at this place.
The barbarians fired more and more rockets, but they were all flames.
Since Hongtianlei is a firearm, of course the most feared thing is the rocket.
Now except for Liu Hua, Dai Wei and five others who are still throwing thunder, the rest are joining the team to extinguish the rockets.
A barbarian rocket suddenly landed on the tile-less jue wood and immediately began to burn.
The oak wood is not protected by tiles, so as long as it burns, it is very likely to spread.
Even if it is not completely burned, as long as the wood is partially burned, the load-bearing capacity will plummet.
The group of people on the roof, without the weight-bearing wood, would most likely fall to death, or at least be seriously injured.
Everyone was stunned. They picked up their clothes and fanned towards the flames.
But this is grease and cannot be extinguished by clothes.
At the critical moment, they hurriedly covered it with sand, and the fire was immediately extinguished.
Fortunately, the rocket had just burned the grease and had not yet burned onto the wood.
Zheng Jiu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his pale face returned to normal.
The barbarians on the hillsides on both sides couldn't help but be overjoyed. There were more and more of them, and the rockets flew towards the roof desperately.
On the roof, only Dai Wei was still throwing Thunderbolts. Liu Hua did not throw Thunderbolts, but took care of him wholeheartedly.
Now Dai Wei is also throwing closer and closer, and the threat to the barbarians is getting smaller and smaller.
Even though Dai Wei is strong, his arms are weak and weak.
At this time, Hemugel also rushed to the top of the west hillside. While shooting arrows, he shouted loudly: "Warriors, if you work harder, the Nanman on this roof will be wiped out."
"Warriors, if you work harder, this fort will be captured." Hu Gefu stood on the east hillside, cheering loudly while shooting arrows.
Now the number of barbarians is increasing, and the rockets fired from the forts and city walls are getting more and more fiery.
Most of the security team was involved in putting out the fire, and the number of thunderbolts fired was becoming less and less.
At this time, not only were most of the Hu people on the top of the mountain, but more and more of them were arriving. There were no less than seven or eight hundred Hu people on the isolated peak of Dangkou Temple.
"Boom, boom, boom." Bangtianlei exploded again, but this time there was no black smoke.
Not only is there no black smoke, but it is also a yellow-green smoke.
Hu Gefu felt strange this time, why there was no black smoke in this thunder.
Hemugel couldn't help but be overjoyed and laughed happily and said: "The Southern Barbarians don't have firearms. They want to use this fake firearm to scare us. Are the warriors of the Khanate scared?"
As soon as he finished speaking, He Mugel suddenly felt his nose was extremely uncomfortable, and he kept chirping and chirping.
In fact, not only he kept chirping and chirping, but all the barbarians also chirped and chirped non-stop.
These barbarians not only kept chirping and beating, but also had runny noses and tears streaming down their faces. They were also completely weak.
It turned out that at this critical moment, Liu Lin and the others came.
Liu Lin saw that most of the Hu people were on the hillside, and suddenly an idea came to him: "Experimental bombs."
The experimental bomb was made by Zhao Ping using mustard, dogwood, and ginger as raw materials, grinding them into powder and sifting them.
Zhao Ping doesn't make many experimental bombs, and he won't use them as a last resort.
Experimental bombs are more likely to hurt one's own people than thunder.
Because if these powders are very easy to fly in the wind, if the security team is in the wind, they will definitely hurt themselves.
Now that the Hu people are on the hillside, it is the outlet of the wind. It is a good time to use experimental bombs.
Even so, the security team was not immune to the influence of experimental bombs. These mustard, dogwood, and ginger powders were believed to be choking.
The security team was already prepared and had already covered their noses with wet handkerchiefs.
The security team has reduced the impact of experimental bombs to the maximum, but there are still people shooting and chirping.
The security team are all Han Chinese, and they have come into contact with dogwood, old ginger, and even mustard.
The protection has reached this point, but the security team is still beating people up.
Not to mention the Hu people, let alone the Hu people who have never been exposed to strong irritants such as mustard, dogwood, and ginger.
Some barbarians couldn't stand it anymore, so they dropped their weapons and kept wiping their noses and eyes.
It's okay if they don't wipe it. The mustard, dogwood, and ginger on their hands go directly into their nostrils and even eyes.
Not only did they roll and cry underground, some even jumped from the top of the mountain to end their suffering completely.
In the valley, Feng Anyong and Xiong Zezhong were shocked when they saw it.
The entire valley was filled with barbarians, almost ten thousand people, and they had less than a thousand soldiers.
