Royal Gold Magistrate

Inside Yongyuan Village.

Several native chiefs are gathering together.

Sizzling grilled meat, as well as various fruits and vegetables.

Not only was the atmosphere not heavy, but it was surprisingly relaxed.

One of them said: "Last time we might have killed a terrible person, and the people in Dajing panicked. This time it seems that there will be no end to death."

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

"Just ask the people below to guard the city gate. I'll call for formation at dawn tomorrow."

"Let those people see who is in charge of Yishun."

Another person said: "After this battle, it is better to take the initiative to surrender to gain more benefits, otherwise the stalemate will..."

Suddenly, a soldier came to report outside the door, and said in panic: "Huo... one day the fire is coming!!"

Several leaders stood up suddenly, and the leader showed surprise and said: "What sky fire?"

"There is fire floating in the sky... There is fire floating in the sky!" the native said tremblingly, his legs were a little out of control.

The scene outside just now was too shocking, and all kinds of ghosts and gods kept reverberating in his mind.

"Fart! What are you babbling about?"

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

Several people took their weapons and walked quickly outside the house, but they were stunned before walking far.

I saw a row of dots and dots of flames flying towards this side in the distance, and there was a vague shadow above it, I don't know what it was!

Many natives were bowing to the sky in the street, and they kept muttering something.

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

......

High above the sky, Zhao Lie felt a little chilly and tugged at his collar.

It's pitch black right now... only a lot of torches can be seen below.

The torches may be his own people, or they may be native soldiers defending Yongyuan Walled City.

It would be bad if the kerosene tank was lost. According to the previous plan, the following people should send the signal at this time?Could it be that the flames of the hot air balloon cannot be seen?

Just as Zhao Lie was thinking, he suddenly saw pieces of fire starting to move below!

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

The native soldiers who were originally guarding the city with torches on the wall of Yongyuan Walled City saw the scattered fire light in the distance suddenly change into a strange shape, and a thought popped up in their hearts at the same time...

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Zhao Lie saw that the following were going according to the original plan, and excitedly shouted forward: "Brother! You are ready to throw the jar, don't miss it!"

...

In Yongyuan Village, several native leaders are still studying the rows of fire lights in the sky, and already have some experience.

"A miracle! This is a miracle!"

"The gods are here to help, it seems that Jing Jun will lose this battle!"

Several people discussed and gradually reached a consensus, and then they knelt down on the ground and bowed towards the distance with joy on their faces.

As he was praying, he could vaguely see something falling down that seemed to be on fire.

The flaming thing fell quickly, and by coincidence, it slammed into the north corner of the city wall, with a bang!

The flames splashed, countless kerosene shot out, and were ignited again.

What's even more frightening 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 after that was the city, one after another with flaming kerosene tanks 'pouring' down.

Wails, screams, and calls for help began to be heard in the city... But these did not help, and the fire began to spread violently.

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

He waited until a kerosene tank slammed into him not far away, and then howled: "Enemy attack!! Enemy attack!! Dodge quickly!!"

It was too late to react at this time!

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

The raging fire began to wantonly devour everything that could be devoured, and the airflow gradually became unstable.

Countless flames dance wildly, harvesting human lives recklessly.

To make matters worse, the smoke and dust from the burning buildings are still billowing into the sky...not to be burned to death by the flames, but also to be choked to death by the poisonous smoke.

The hot air team above Yongyuan Village was not 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 will seriously damage the body!

The Taoyuan elite soldiers shouted in their hearts that it was not good!After all the calculations, it was a miscalculation in the end!

The smoke and dust are flying so high? !

However, Taoyuan County's winter safety and firefighting class has already talked about how to prevent inhalation of harmful gases, and there are many solutions.

Everyone in the sky took off their coats tacitly, and took a quick pee.

Cover your mouth and nose with a warm coat with a slight flavor, and continue to ruthlessly throw down the fire oil jar....

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

Facing 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 used to bring people the most sense of security has now become a life-threatening ghost.

Countless natives began to gather at the gate of the city, frantically shoving, shouting and even starting to fight each other!

Some people began to be beaten to the point of bleeding and looked like evil spirits.What's more, he died under the trampling of his companions...

Finally, after a lot of effort, the gate of the city was opened!

A glimmer of life just sprouted in the heart of the frightened natives.

The scene in front of them made them fall into the ice cave hell again.

The humming soldiers in front of them had been waiting here for a long time with their knives in their hands.

Against the backdrop of the flames, the blade gleamed with murderous intent!

Liao Qun pointed his spear and stared grinningly at the native who broke through the gate.

He shouted loudly: "Brothers! It's time for revenge! Kill me!!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The natives are like harvested wheat, falling down one by one, and another bloody storm is set off.

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

Overnight, the fire raged, and Yongyuan Village had turned into a huge oven.

All life is burnt here.

Zhou Tie led the people to bomb twice in a row, and just now he brought Taoyuan's elite soldiers into the mountain to meet Liao Qun.

The fire in Yongyuan Village has not been extinguished, and Liao Qun is still leading troops to patrol around.

Once a living creature is found, destroy it immediately.

But when Zhou Tie appeared, Liao Qun, who had been stern, immediately burst into enthusiasm!

Throwing the spear away, he opened his mouth wide and stretched out his arms to hug him.

"Brother Zhou Tie! Thanks to you this time, it is worthy of being the prince's faction..."

A sudden urination made Liao Qun stop in time.

Withdrawing his arms, he paid tribute to Zhou Tie with eyes full of gratification!

good soldier!What a good soldier!

Although I was scared to pee in the sky, but the task was not delayed at all, which can be said to be a great contribution!

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(War is not easy to write. I always feel that there are very few people who like to watch war dramas. I usually skip the war scenes when I read the text. I don’t know if the readers are satisfied? If you are satisfied, please feel free to add some words in the comments. ^_^ )