Chapter 152 Jumping Flames [8]

The minions no longer need to make a decision. They instinctively chose to use the door panel to resist. After all, no one is willing to use their own ** to resist the rockets or the door panel to resist.

Perhaps the little guy was thinking of setting fire to the door panel.

The cruelty of reality is beyond the imagination of these minions. The arrow was wrapped in linen cloth with tinder oil seeped in front of the arrow. When it fell on the door panel, it immediately exploded. When it came into contact with the sulfur that was exposed to the air and flame, the saltpeter immediately burned violently.

As mentioned in the previous article, there was a severe drought on Jingdong East Road. Originally, this door panel was made of dry wood, but now it has caused wind, high and dryness due to severe drought. Needless to say, the result is! As the famous saying says, dry firewood meets fire.

The door panel that originally helped the life immediately became a torch, and the fear of the flames made the minion's formation chaotic.

"Ah! Fire! I'm on fire! Help! Help!"

"Ah! Mom! Ah! I'm going to die!"

Some minions couldn't help it and threw the lit wooden board in their hands aside, which immediately caught fire from the minions. Some unaffected door panels also began to ignite because they were stained with flames. The sparks that exploded during the burning fell on the minions, making people scream immediately.

The Dog-headed Military Advisor's face is no longer radiant, but his face is scaryly pale. His lips are trembling and he murmured unconsciously: "How could this happen? How could this happen..."

Zhao Qian calmly pulled out an arrow and shouted, "What else are you doing? Why don't you take the opportunity to beat the dog in the water?"

"Yes!" The soldiers were motivated and responded with a loud bang.

The deadly arrows flew out calmly, and the minions were not completely passively beaten. The spearmen in front could no longer hold back and rush forward. But now there are chaos in Mengshan bandits, and the few who have the courage to charge forward.

Zhao Jin just needed to gather a few soldiers with good shooting skills, and immediately killed these too brave spearmen on the charge with one arrow.

This battle had no feeling of fighting at all, but it was like a farce. Mengshan bandits were defeated! Leaving a lit door panel and corpse on the ground. Nearby houses made a cry full of depression from time to time. Some people were also affected by flames and cried to put out the fire.

Zhao Qian was silent, this was war.

The joy that had just risen disappeared immediately.

"Prince...why should we send someone to help put out the fire?" Li Lizhong couldn't bear it, so he walked forward and said softly.

Although Zhao Qian was also unbearable, he knew something more that the soldiers were already very tired! After marching in a hurry to support, he was shaken by the choice of retreat and perseverance. Now he fought another battle. So many things happened in just one hour, and the soldiers were both mentally and mentally.

He shook his head firmly and said, "Soldiers no longer have the strength to do these. You immediately go to the residential houses and ask them to send prestigious people to organize the people to leave the city now. I don't dare to guarantee whether I can recover Muling Pass. By the way, select some young and strong people from it. Even if these young and strong people cannot fight, take care of the wounded soldiers, and carry weapons, these are still very useful!"

Li Lizhong nodded, selected two people from the soldiers who had already sat on the ground, and took them one by one to knock on the door, announcing Zhao Jin's orders.

No one hesitated, but there was some trouble when recruiting young and strong people. In the end, Li Lizhong even used threats and only recruited twenty-seven young and strong people. More than 300 people escaped from Muling Pass, trembling outside the city wall, waiting helplessly for the direction of fate.

"Prince!"

Zhao Qian turned his head and said, although the person's face had been blackened by ashes, Zhao Qian still recognized the person. "Commander Niu (Dong'an), why did you go down to the city tower? Has the war above been resolved?"

"Yeah!" Niu Dong'an nodded and said, "Your Majesty, after you have repelled the enemy in the middle, the other Mengshan bandits felt that they didn't want to take the city tower, so they all retreated behind the Jima. Now the soldiers are stalemate with them on the top. By the way, your subordinates should be almost here. I saw a fire dragon heading straight for him just now, and I guess they will arrive in about a quarter of an hour."

Zhao Qin was overjoyed when he heard this and didn't bother to talk to Niu Dong'an. What Zhao Qin lacked the most now is military strength. If he had enough military strength, how could Zhao Qin use cavalry as archers?

The city tower of Muling Pass is very high, and you can calmly look at the scenery within ten miles from here, of course, the premise is that you have this vision.

Seeing Zhao Jin coming up, many soldiers stood up excitedly and saluted Zhao Jin. Although Zhao Jin was anxious to see where Zhao Yingwu and the others came, they still suppressed their impatient hearts and patiently comforted the soldiers fighting on the city wall.

None of these soldiers was not injured, but they were still fighting. Although there were family members in it, after all, they were fighting for the territory of the Song Dynasty. How could Zhao Qian bear to treat these warriors indifferently?

Niu Dong'an, who caught up with him, could not have imagined that Zhao Jin had such a side, and could not help but look at Zhao Jin's back with a complicated face.

When he arrived at the cliff, Zhao Feng stroked the cliff, contaminated with blood, and had a bit of stickiness. He saw Zhao Yingwu and the others!

At this time, Zhao Yingwu was already very close to the city wall. Under the torch, you can see the flag of the Shengjie Army. This was made by Song Renzong and was more luxurious. He used red silk as the background color, and the three big characters Shengjie Army were filled with a bit of gold powder, which looked shining under the fire.

The cavalry under the city gate also discovered the arrival of reinforcements. Although they were physically and mentally exhausted, they couldn't help but stand up and make cheers.

At this time, Muling Pass was like a scale, with one end rising and the other end naturally lowering.

When Mengshan bandits saw the arrival of reinforcements, their morale was immediately hit, and some even irrationally proposed to retreat.

On the contrary, the one-eyed bearded man was rude, but his eyesight was still good. He said in a muffled voice: "There is no more than three hundred people at most, what are you afraid of! It is probably the personal soldiers of the Devastation Prince. The information found from the captured prisoners was that there were only three hundred soldiers in total! If you retreat for these three hundred people, how could you go back to see the general?"

After hearing this, Meng Shanzhe was a little more stable. However, morale fell, which was inevitable.

Chapter 152 Jumping Flames [8]

The minions no longer need to make a decision. They instinctively chose to use the door panel to resist. After all, no one is willing to use their own ** to resist the rockets or the door panel to resist.

Perhaps the little guy was thinking of setting fire to the door panel.

The cruelty of reality is beyond the imagination of these minions. The arrow was wrapped in linen cloth with tinder oil seeped in front of the arrow. When it fell on the door panel, it immediately exploded. When it came into contact with the sulfur that was exposed to the air and flame, the saltpeter immediately burned violently.

As mentioned in the previous article, there was a severe drought on Jingdong East Road. Originally, this door panel was made of dry wood, but now it has caused wind, high and dryness due to severe drought. Needless to say, the result is! As the famous saying says, dry firewood meets fire.

The door panel that originally helped the life immediately became a torch, and the fear of the flames made the minion's formation chaotic.

"Ah! Fire! I'm on fire! Help! Help!"

"Ah! Mom! Ah! I'm going to die!"

Some minions couldn't help it and threw the lit wooden board in their hands aside, which immediately caught fire from the minions. Some unaffected door panels also began to ignite because they were stained with flames. The sparks that exploded during the burning fell on the minions, making people scream immediately.

The Dog-headed Military Advisor's face is no longer radiant, but his face is scaryly pale. His lips are trembling and he murmured unconsciously: "How could this happen? How could this happen..."

Zhao Qian calmly pulled out an arrow and shouted, "What else are you doing? Why don't you take the opportunity to beat the dog in the water?"

"Yes!" The soldiers were motivated and responded with a loud bang.

The deadly arrows flew out calmly, and the minions were not completely passively beaten. The spearmen in front could no longer hold back and rush forward. But now there are chaos in Mengshan bandits, and the few who have the courage to charge forward.

Zhao Jin just needed to gather a few soldiers with good shooting skills, and immediately killed these too brave spearmen on the charge with one arrow.

This battle had no feeling of fighting at all, but it was like a farce. Mengshan bandits were defeated! Leaving a lit door panel and corpse on the ground. Nearby houses made a cry full of depression from time to time. Some people were also affected by flames and cried to put out the fire.

Zhao Qian was silent, this was war.

The joy that had just risen disappeared immediately.

"Prince...why should we send someone to help put out the fire?" Li Lizhong couldn't bear it, so he walked forward and said softly.

Although Zhao Qian was also unbearable, he knew something more that the soldiers were already very tired! After marching in a hurry to support, he was shaken by the choice of retreat and perseverance. Now he fought another battle. So many things happened in just one hour, and the soldiers were both mentally and mentally.

He shook his head firmly and said, "Soldiers no longer have the strength to do these. You immediately go to the residential houses and ask them to send prestigious people to organize the people to leave the city now. I don't dare to guarantee whether I can recover Muling Pass. By the way, select some young and strong people from it. Even if these young and strong people cannot fight, take care of the wounded soldiers, and carry weapons, these are still very useful!"

Li Lizhong nodded, selected two people from the soldiers who had already sat on the ground, and took them one by one to knock on the door, announcing Zhao Jin's orders.

No one hesitated, but there was some trouble when recruiting young and strong people. In the end, Li Lizhong even used threats and only recruited twenty-seven young and strong people. More than 300 people escaped from Muling Pass, trembling outside the city wall, waiting helplessly for the direction of fate.

"Prince!"

Zhao Qian turned his head and said, although the person's face had been blackened by ashes, Zhao Qian still recognized the person. "Commander Niu (Dong'an), why did you go down to the city tower? Has the war above been resolved?"

"Yeah!" Niu Dong'an nodded and said, "Your Majesty, after you have repelled the enemy in the middle, the other Mengshan bandits felt that they didn't want to take the city tower, so they all retreated behind the Jima. Now the soldiers are stalemate with them on the top. By the way, your subordinates should be almost here. I saw a fire dragon heading straight for him just now, and I guess they will arrive in about a quarter of an hour."

Zhao Qin was overjoyed when he heard this and didn't bother to talk to Niu Dong'an. What Zhao Qin lacked the most now is military strength. If he had enough military strength, how could Zhao Qin use cavalry as archers?

The city tower of Muling Pass is very high, and you can calmly look at the scenery within ten miles from here, of course, the premise is that you have this vision.

Seeing Zhao Jin coming up, many soldiers stood up excitedly and saluted Zhao Jin. Although Zhao Jin was anxious to see where Zhao Yingwu and the others came, they still suppressed their impatient hearts and patiently comforted the soldiers fighting on the city wall.

None of these soldiers was not injured, but they were still fighting. Although there were family members in it, after all, they were fighting for the territory of the Song Dynasty. How could Zhao Qian bear to treat these warriors indifferently?

Niu Dong'an, who caught up with him, could not have imagined that Zhao Jin had such a side, and could not help but look at Zhao Jin's back with a complicated face.

When he arrived at the cliff, Zhao Feng stroked the cliff, contaminated with blood, and had a bit of stickiness. He saw Zhao Yingwu and the others!

At this time, Zhao Yingwu was already very close to the city wall. Under the torch, you can see the flag of the Shengjie Army. This was made by Song Renzong and was more luxurious. He used red silk as the background color, and the three big characters Shengjie Army were filled with a bit of gold powder, which looked shining under the fire.

The cavalry under the city gate also discovered the arrival of reinforcements. Although they were physically and mentally exhausted, they couldn't help but stand up and make cheers.

At this time, Muling Pass was like a scale, with one end rising and the other end naturally lowering.

When Mengshan bandits saw the arrival of reinforcements, their morale was immediately hit, and some even irrationally proposed to retreat.

On the contrary, the one-eyed bearded man was rude, but his eyesight was still good. He said in a muffled voice: "There is no more than three hundred people at most, what are you afraid of! It is probably the personal soldiers of the Devastation Prince. The information found from the captured prisoners was that there were only three hundred soldiers in total! If you retreat for these three hundred people, how could you go back to see the general?"

After hearing this, Meng Shanzhe was a little more stable. However, morale fell, which was inevitable.
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