Chapter 698: Taoyuan goes to war, not a blade of grass grows

Style: Historical Author: Ban Mian Wang ZaiWords: 2308Update Time: 24/01/12 19:29:11
Inside Yongyuan Village.

Several native leaders were gathering together.

Sizzling and greasy barbecue, as well as a variety of fruits and vegetables.

Far from being considered heavy, the atmosphere was unexpectedly somewhat relaxed.

One of them said: "We may have killed an incredible person last time, and the people in Dajing panicked. This time it seems to be a fight to the death."

The man on the right side of the man sneered: "Can they win? All of us are in the stronghold, and they still want to attack by force? They will withdraw their troops within five days. This has always been the case."

"Just let the people below guard the city gate. I will call the formation at dawn tomorrow."

"Let those people see who is calling the shots in Yishun."

Another person said: "After this battle, you should take the initiative to surrender and get more benefits, otherwise the stalemate will continue..."

Suddenly, a soldier came to report outside the door, saying with a panicked look: "Fire... there is fire from heaven!!"

Several leaders stood up suddenly, and the leader looked surprised and said: "What kind of sky fire?"

"There is fire floating in the sky... There is fire floating in the sky!" The native said tremblingly, his legs already a little unruly.

The scene outside just now was really shocking, and all kinds of thoughts of ghosts and gods kept echoing in my mind.

"Fart! What are you talking about?"

The leader was furious, stepped forward and slapped him over, and then shouted: "Come out with me and have a look!"

Several people grabbed their weapons and walked quickly outside the house. They didn't go far before they froze.

I saw a row of dotted flames on the horizon in the distance flying towards here, and there was a vague shadow above it. I didn't know what it was!

Many natives were kneeling to the sky on the street, muttering something incessantly.

Several leaders were stunned for a moment and couldn't help but stand there and ponder.

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High in the sky, Zhao Lie felt a little chilly and tugged on his collar.

It was pitch black right now... all I could see was a lot of torches underneath.

The torches may be one of their own, or they may be the native soldiers guarding the city of Yongyuan Village.

It would be bad if the kerosene can is lost. According to the previous plan, the people below should send the signal at this time? Could it be that the fire of the hot air balloon cannot be seen?

While Zhao Lie was thinking about it, he suddenly saw pieces of fire starting to move below!

The three groups of people headed by Liao Qun began to adjust their direction, and saw that the originally scattered and disorderly fire slowly turned into three arrows, all pointing in the direction of Yongyuan Village!

The native soldiers who were holding torches on the wall of Yongyuan Walled City to guard the city saw the scattered firelight in the distance suddenly change into strange shapes, and a thought emerged in their hearts at the same time...

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Zhao Lie saw that the following was proceeding according to the original plan, and he shouted excitedly to the front: "Brother! Get ready to throw the can, don't throw it wrong!"

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In Yongyuan Village, several native leaders were still studying the rows of fire lights in the sky, and they had already gained some insights.

"A miracle! This is a miracle!"

"The gods have come to help. It seems that Jing Jun will lose this battle!"

Several people discussed and gradually reached a consensus, and then they knelt on the ground and worshiped in the distance with faces of joy and encouragement.

As I was worshiping, I could suddenly vaguely see something that seemed to be on fire falling down.

The flaming thing fell quickly, and by coincidence, it hit the north corner of the walled city with a loud bang!

The fire splashed everywhere, countless fire oil burst out, and was ignited again.

What's even more terrifying is that almost all the buildings in Yongyuan Village are made of wood!

Although the humidity in Yishun is extremely high, kerosene is not afraid of getting wet...

Immediately afterwards, in the city, jars of kerosene with flames poured down one after another.

Wails, screams, and cries for help began to be heard from the city... But these were of no help, and the fire began to spread violently.

The native leader's eyes began to change from enthusiasm to dullness, and finally to despair.

He waited until a kerosene jar hit him hard not far away, and then he howled: "Enemy attack!! Enemy attack!! Dodge quickly!!"

It's too late to react at this point!

Wherever the hot air balloon went, it turned into a sea of ​​fire!

The raging fire began to devour everything it could, and the airflow began to become gradually unstable.

Countless flames are like dancing wildly, harvesting human lives unscrupulously.

What's even worse is that the smoke from the burning building is still billowing into the sky... You will not be burned to death by the flames, but you will also be choked to death by the poisonous smoke.

The hot air balloon team above Yongyuan Village didn't fare much better.

The large amount of smoke and dust sweeping into the sky makes people unable to see clearly. What's more serious is that inhaling the dust can seriously damage the body!

The Taoyuan elite soldiers all shouted in their hearts that something was wrong! After countless calculations, I finally miscalculated!

The smoke and dust actually flew so high? !

However, regarding how to prevent inhalation of harmful gases, Taoyuan County has long talked about it in the winter safety firefighting class, and there are many solutions. As elite soldiers, they are very familiar with it!

Everyone in the sky took off their coats in unison and quickly peed.

Cover your mouth and nose with the slightly flavored warm coat, and continue to throw the can of fire oil downwards mercilessly....

Most of the native soldiers had also heard the strange noise and ran out of the garrison.

Faced with this unusual scene... some people ran away, some knelt down and begged for mercy, and those with a stronger desire to survive rushed to open the city gate immediately!

The city gate that brought people the most sense of security in the past has now become a life-threatening evil spirit.

Countless natives began to gather at the city gate, pushing and yelling crazily and even started fighting with each other!

Some people began to have their heads beaten to pieces, and they looked like evil spirits. What's more, some have already died under the trampling of their companions...

Finally, after much effort, the city gate opened!

The frightened natives just felt a glimmer of life in their hearts.

The scene before them made them fall into the ice cave hell again.

The soldiers of Da Jing in front of them have been waiting here for a long time with their swords in hand.

The blade of the sword flashed with murderous intent under the firelight!

Liao Qun pointed his spear and stared at the natives who broke through the door with a grin.

He yelled: "Brothers! The time for revenge has come! Kill with me!!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The natives were like harvested wheat, falling piece by piece, and another bloody storm broke out.

At this moment, everything inside and outside Yongyuan Village has been reduced to an endless hell...

Overnight, the fire raged, turning Yongyuan Village into a huge oven.

All life was lost here.

Zhou Tie led his men to conduct bombings twice, and then led Taoyuan's elite soldiers into the mountain to meet Liao Qun.

The fire in Yongyuan Village has not yet been extinguished, and Liao Qun is still patrolling the surrounding area with troops.

Once a living creature is found, destroy it immediately.

But when Zhou Tie appeared, Liao Qun, who had always kept a straight face, immediately became filled with enthusiasm!

Throwing away the spear, he grinned widely and spread his arms, wanting to come forward for a hug.

"Brother Zhou Tie! Thanks to you this time, we are indeed a prince sect..."

A sudden urge to urinate made Liao Qun stop in time.

He retracted his arms and paid tribute to Zhou Tie with eyes full of relief!

Good soldier! What a good soldier!

Although I was scared to death in the sky, my mission was not delayed at all, which can be said to be a great contribution!

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