"Please ask the Queen to see the tragic situation of the Tang Dynasty's destruction? This is a good idea!" Fuyu Fengzhang laughed: "Go and ask the Queen to come quickly, hurry up, hurry up!"
"Obey the order!" the attendant responded, took a deep breath, and was about to go down to the city to deliver the order. But I heard a cry of exclamation coming from the top of the city. When I looked up, I couldn't help but be stunned. I
A flash of fire flashed across the eyes, flew forward, and landed on the port side of a large Japanese ship. Almost at the same time, a group of red poisonous snakes rose up from the stern of the ship, writhing and spreading, and the sound of crying spread from the entire ship.
This was not the first time that the two armies used fire attacks, but compared to the flamethrowers used by the Tang army just now, the rockets, torches and other pyrotechnics usually used by the two armies were just child's play. This terrible arson device is a large leather bag filled with fish oil mixed with sulfur powder and other drugs. When used, the piston is pushed hard, and the fish oil is sprayed out and then ignited. This terrible grease is almost impossible to extinguish. Even if it encounters just a little spark, it will burst into flames. Pouring it with water or hitting it with a broom will only make it burn more intensely. The only effective way is to cover it with a lot of sand, which can slow down its spread. This was the first time for the Japanese to encounter such a terrible weapon. They habitually beat them with clothes and weapons and poured water on the fire. The results can be imagined. The sparks flew around and set fire to other adjacent ships.
"Quickly, use the flamethrower! Burn these Japanese slaves to death!" Seeing how effective the flamethrower was, Master Sun Ren burst out laughing: "Also, if the Japanese ship retreats, quickly raise the racket stick and kill the guy who is blocking the way. Smash it to pieces!"
"Quick, turn around! The oarsman on the left rows forward, the oarsman on the right rows backward, and the boat behind you should not go any further!"
The Japanese boats that had not been hit by the flamethrowers hurriedly turned around as quickly as possible. In front of their eyes, the flames were swallowing up the boats of their companions at an alarming speed. The people covered in flames jumped into the river in despair and shouted Inhuman howl! Arrows and stone bullets were still flying from the Tang Army's big ship. Suddenly, a racket stick fell, splashing a column of water into the sky. The falling water drenched everyone on the deck. The next second, Another racket fell and directly hit a fifteen-meter-long Japanese boat. The boat was torn apart like a toy dropped from a height, with splashing fragments flying in all directions.
On Zhouliu City, Fuyu Fengzhang looked at everything in front of him, dumbfounded. The God of Fate threw him from heaven to hell in an instant. He could see clearly from the city tower that because the Japanese fleet was too numerous, when the front fleet retreated, However, the rear team continued to move forward, so they huddled together, unable to advance or retreat, and became the best target for the Tang army's warships to shoot poles and flamethrowers. Rows of Japanese ships were licked by bright red tongues of flames, and the flames ignited the cables and masts, like a There are strange-shaped trees, and people jump into the water, desperately grabbing the wooden boards floating on the water, which may sink into the river at any time, just like his crown.
"Your Majesty, the soldiers who are out of the city to attack are all ready! Just waiting for your order?"
The attendant's voice came from behind, but Fuyu Fengzhang stood there motionless like a clay sculpture. The attendant was about to urge him again, but suddenly Fuyu Fengzhang suddenly turned around: "Go back to the palace immediately!
"Go back to the palace?" The attendant was stunned: "Aren't you going to—"
"Go and prepare forty good horses! Pack your valuables, as well as healthy mules and vehicles!" Fuyu Fengzhang said while speeding up the steps downstairs: "The situation is over. We have to take advantage of the situation before the Tang army can free up their hands." , get out of here as soon as possible! "
On the deck, Mononobe Renxiong looked at everything in front of him, as motionless as a stone statue. On the river not far away, flames were rising. Half of our fleet was already on fire, and the rest were struggling in the fire. The kiss of fire turned the majestic fleet a few hours ago into a funeral pyre, turned people into torches, and filled the air with smoke, arrows and screams.
The captains of the Japanese rear team, no matter whether they were noble or not, and which tribe they belonged to, watched everything in front of them. The huge warship of the Tang Dynasty, like a towering city wall, moved forward slowly, spraying out a stream of fire from time to time. , the racket stick swings down from time to time like a giant's arm. The desperate Japanese soldiers shot arrows, threw javelins, and threw torches at them, but to no avail.
A Japanese boat was finally engulfed by the hungry flames. Groups of people jumped from the boat into the water. The flames danced on the water, crackling and rustling, overwhelming the screams all around. The river was densely covered with human heads. , either flooded, burned, or both burned and flooded.
A gust of hot wind blew up, picking up Mononobe Renkuma's cloak and slapping him on the face, waking him up from this nightmare. Before the war started, he was indeed very pessimistic about his side's future, so he persuaded Lord Shou Dashi to surrender to the Tang army. However, he did not expect that the strength of the two sides would be so disparate and that his side would lose so miserably. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel scared and happy at the same time.
"General Shoujun's ship is approaching!"
The shouts of the guards woke up Monobe Renkuma. He turned his head, and sure enough, Mori Kim Oishi's boat was approaching him. It was still six or seven meters away. He saw Mori Kim Oishi standing on the side of the ship. With an anxious look, he had just put on the pedal, but before the pedal could be stabilized, he jumped onto Monobe Renxiong's boat in three steps and two steps at a time.
"Mononobe-nii, Monobe-nii!" Morijun Oishi grabbed Monobe Renxiong's arm and pulled him to the side of the ship: "It's really thanks to you. If it hadn't been for your reminder, I and my people would have been there. It’s in the fire!”
"Stop talking about this!" Although Mononobe Renxiong felt proud, he also knew that time was running out and asked: "What do you think we should do in this situation?"
"How to do it?" Shoujun Dashi said with a smile: "Of course it's Yi Zhi who changed sides! What else can be done?"
"But according to the original agreement, we have to wait for the signal from the Tang Dynasty before defecting, but we haven't seen the signal from the Tang Dynasty so far?"
"Alas!" Shoujun Oishi stamped his feet and said: "Brother Monobe, you are so confused! Anything can happen on the battlefield. Could it be that the Tang Dynasty has not sent a signal, so you just stand here and watch? When the Tang Dynasty comes to kill, it will be divided. I don’t know that much! It’s better to take advantage of the fact that the battle situation is not yet completely decided. If we change the flag a minute earlier, we can get more credit!”
"That's right!" Monobe Renxiong was enlightened after hearing what Mori Kim Oishi said, and he immediately woke up: "Just do what you said, Mori Kim brother, you go back to your ship, and we will change the flag immediately, for Serve the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty!"
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