Check in from the bright sword
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After all, they are cavalry and have strong mobility.
"Where are you going this time!" Yuan Yiyong grinned, and chased his horse into the canyon without hesitation.
In the sound of rumbling horseshoes, more than 1 cavalrymen from the 100st Cavalry Squadron poured into the canyon like a tide.
Yuan Yiyong, who rushed to the front, faintly smelled a spicy smell, which was a bit choking, but he didn't care.
In front, the two Chinese cavalry suddenly stopped for some reason, reined in their horses, turned around, and then drew their sabers backhand, assuming a desperate posture.
Can't run away, so stop running?
"Ha!" Yuan Yiyong became more and more excited, and urged the army horse under his crotch.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the sound of Hulala was suddenly heard in the ear.
When he looked up anxiously, Yuan Yiyong was surprised to see that a huge burning fireball rolled down from the cliff on the right side of the canyon.
Wherever the fire beads passed, the weeds on the hillside immediately burst into flames.
Almost at the same time, there was also a fireball rolling down the cliff on the left.
The blazing fireballs rolling down on both sides cut the canyon into two sections at once. Two Chinese cavalrymen were blocked outside the canyon, but Yuan Yiyong and more than 100 cavalrymen under his command were blocked in the narrow and long canyon.
Then, torches were thrown from the cliffs on both sides of the canyon.
It wasn't until this time that Yuan Yiyong realized that the canyon was full of hay.
The torches rained down, and the dry grass piled up on both sides of the canyon immediately burned.
The fire spread quickly, but Yuan Yiyong was not panicked at all.
Just trying to defeat his cavalry with Huo Gong?It's too naive, they are cavalry!
Yuan Yiyong reined in his horse's head and said sharply: "Order, change the rear team to the front team and withdraw from the canyon! Quick!"
Just when a gust of mountain wind blew past, Yuan Yiyong inhaled a big mouthful of air mixed with chili noodles.
The next moment, Yuan Yiyong immediately coughed violently, and coughed until he could not straighten his waist, tears and snot flowed down, almost at the same time, the cavalry behind Yuan Yiyong also coughed violently, and All of them coughed and cried, and could not straighten their waists.
……
on the cliff.
Wei Dayong raised a bundle of dry firewood weighing a hundred catties, and shouted, "Xizi, fire!"
Wang Xikui quickly brought the torch in his hand and lit the bundle of dry firewood held by Wei Dayong. A gust of mountain wind blew by, and the bundle of dry firewood burst into flames.
"Die, you bastard!"
With a roar, Wei Dayong threw the bundle of dry firewood into the canyon.
The bundles of dry firewood rumbled into the valley with the fire.
In just a moment, it rolled to the bottom of the valley, and then a large group of flames burst into bloom at the bottom of the valley.
Not only Wei Dayong, more than a hundred soldiers of the cavalry company also threw hay, dry firewood and other fire starters prepared in advance into the canyon.
The canyon was suddenly on fire.
The ghost cavalry in the canyon suddenly became a tragedy.
Because the two ends of the canyon have been blocked by huge fireballs, they cannot rush out.
But the valley has also been completely swallowed by the fire, and the air is still filled with a suffocating spicy smell, forcing them to have no way to stay in the valley.
There is no way, the devil can only climb up the cliffs on both sides.
After a lot of effort, the first devil finally climbed up the cliff on the right.
As a result, it had just emerged, when a cold light slanted down from the sky.
The next moment, the devil suddenly felt light in his body, and then he found that his whole body suddenly floated up and floated into the air. After he was in the air, the devil realized that his body was still on the ground.
It was only his head that dared to fly into the air. Was he beheaded?
In the next second, the boundless darkness completely swallowed the devil's consciousness.
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After about half an hour, all the things that could be burned in the valley were burned out, and the fire gradually became smaller.
Sun Desheng and Wang Yan asked the soldiers to cover their mouths and noses with wet towels and enter the valley to clean the battlefield.
At this time, most of the open fires in the valley have been extinguished, but there are still many ashes still emitting green smoke, and the air is still full of pungent and spicy smell.
The wet towel covered his mouth and nose, but not his eyes.
The soldiers who entered the valley to clean the battlefield were still so hot that they burst into tears.
One soldier couldn't hold back, and rubbed his eyes with his hand, and it was a tragedy immediately.
"Don't rub your eyes with your hands, bear with it." Wang Yan hurriedly reminded loudly, "Be sure to hold back!"
Wang Yan yelled loudly, and approached a ghost from the side.
But this is not a problem for Wang Yan.
Swinging the [-]-style riding rifle, aiming at the back of the devil's neck, the butt of the gun hit the devil heavily.
There was only a crisp click, and the devil's neck bone was smashed, and he was dead if he didn't die.
Then he unloaded the [-]-type cavalry gun on the devil's body, and threw it to Wang Xikui who was following behind, Wang Xikui quickly caught it and carried it on his shoulder.
Wang Yan took the [-]-style bayonet from the devil's waist and inserted it into the bayonet slot of the rifle in his hand.
"Snoring!" A strange sound suddenly sounded, and Wang Yan turned around and stabbed him with a bayonet.
"Stop!" He shouted, and then Wang Yan found that the rifle was gripped and couldn't go any further.
Looking closely, it was Sun Desheng holding his rifle, and saw that the tip of the bayonet had rested on the neck of a military horse, only a hair's breadth away.
"Don't hurt my horse!" Sun Desheng said.
"Virtue." Wang Yan broke free from Sun Desheng's control, turned and walked towards another devil not far away.
But this devil was on his back, with his tongue sticking out, his hands pinching his neck, and his face was very ferocious, he was actually smoked to death by the chili smoke.
Anyone who has ever burnt chili knows that just a tiny bit of it can make a room full of tears.
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