270 The fire burns the grain and grass
"Jing Yan, we only have to try it now, if we don't try, we won't have the slightest chance. Gu Chengqi's eyes were deep, looking in the direction of the enemy barracks, and in a trance, she seemed to be able to see a faint fire.
Ye Jingyan took in her expression and no longer objected, "Fire is easy to handle, but arrows are not easy to handle." ”
"Fire and arrows are easy to do, you don't have to use arrows, just now I came out with a barrel of oil in the warehouse of the Northern Army. The corners of Gu Chengqi's red lips rose, and his bright black eyes narrowed slightly.
Ye Jingyan smiled lightly, and a happy expression covered the entire gorgeous face, "Good way." ”
"Let's go. Gu Chengqi lowered his chin a little in the direction they came from.
Ye Jingyan understood and followed along.
Gu Chengqi put away the night pearl and led the way in front.
The night is vast, the lead clouds are thick, and the reflection is extremely dark, although the blackest is not anywhere, but it is still good to hinder people's vision.
They weren't in the right position, and they had to go a few hundred meters back in the direction of the grain and grass to balance it in the shortest straight line.
After Gu Chengqi found the position, he put the oil drum in front of the woods, and then turned back to find Ye Jingyan.
When the two came here, Gu Chengqi picked up the oil drum, jumped up quickly, stepped on the trunk of the tree, and went up to the branch with his strength.
Ye Jingyan carried a bundle of dead branches that they had picked up on the road when they came just now, jumped on the branch, and sat on the side with Gu Chengqi.
Thirty meters away, the firelight reflected into a pair of black eyes, shining, looking at the cross patrol of three teams of horseback in the distance, and said softly: "Jing Yan, how far can you shoot arrows in ordinary times?"
Ye Jingyan estimated it and said, "I can shoot two or three hundred...... Rice. ”
The measurement term 'rice' was recently given to him by Strange Strange, but he didn't understand it very well, so why should it be called 'rice'?
If it is larger than the measurement of 'rice', then it is not called 'rice'?
Ye Jingyan didn't understand, but he didn't ask much, he wasn't very familiar with this now, but he found it very useful.
Gu Chengqi estimated that he touched himself, and he could almost have a look of three or four hundred meters.
It's really a good thing inside, if it were in the previous world, her limit would only be a hundred steps.
However, this is due to the fact that she is more familiar with hot weapons, and these cold weapons, she uses them a little less. However, this problem no longer exists, and she is very sure that with her current martial arts compared to her previous life, she will be completely defeated by her life.
Thinking back to those bullets, she now throws a stone with her hand to have that effect, and it is not a problem to catch bullets with her bare hands.
"Give me half of the dead branches. Gu Chengqi put the oil on the branch in front of him and hung it.
Ye Jingyan heard this and handed half of it to her.
Although these dead branches are not as good as arrows, each head with a slight spike in length feels quite comfortable in the hand.
Gu Chengqi sat away a little, picked up one, dipped it in oil, and shot out of the air with a bang. The speed of this dead branch was so fast that the rider only heard the sound of the wind breaking and did not react.
However, they did not react, but someone did, and with great speed, a black shadow rushed out of the tent next door, and this black shadow was so fast that the naked eye could not refute the whereabouts, and raised his hand to grab the dead branch that was burning on fire.
The reason why the dead branch was not discovered by the soldiers on horseback was because it was ignited with the help of the fire in the brazier on the way.
Gu Chengqi sighed regretfully, then quickly ignited his fighting spirit, and said twice as fast: "The speed can't be slow, Jing Yan, let's use a dead branch to deal with him while retreating, I poured oil in the tent, as long as we can have a dead branch to light the tent, this grain and grass will be finished." ”
"Good. ”
Ye Jingyan dipped all the dead branches in the bucket with oil, stood up, held the two dead branches, and threw them there, like a bamboo, breaking through the air.
Soon, Gu Chengqi also dipped in oil and tied the dead branches around his waist. The two of them kicked the branches under their feet, jumped up at the same time, exceeded the height of the tree, and quickly ignited four or five with fire breakers, shooting grain and grass in all directions.
In front of the grain and grass tent, Tong Yan was about to extinguish the fire in the brazier, when suddenly seven or eight dead branches of fire shot over, he hurriedly lucked, pushed his palms to the sky with both hands, and the milky white internal force formed a circle of light to completely cover the grain and grass in it.
This Gu Chengqi looked at it, touched his chin, raised his eyebrows, took out a silver needle, and waved his hand, this needle contained strong internal strength, and exploded violently, and the cavalry along the road who shouted 'There is an enemy sneak attack' were all swept off their horses by Yu Jin, and they died after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.
There is a milky white internal force hidden in this internal strength, the childish face looks up, the young man's immature and good-looking face, the pair of mature Danfeng eyes with vicissitudes of life, revealing a touch of solemnity.
Immediately after the next moment, the protective shield he set up was easily broken, Tong Yan staggered two or three steps, and before he could react, more than ten dead branches of fire approached.
At this time, a dark red robe fluttered in the wind, flew out of the tent next to it, and knocked out four of them in mid-air.
Tong Yan turned around to rescue, but because these few fire branches were obviously much faster, he only intercepted six, and the rest were all shot on the tent.
As soon as the fire fell, the fire snake burned rapidly, one after another, and in the blink of an eye, several tents were burned.
Su Qianyu and Tong Yan felt that something was wrong, but the fire was irreversible, and in the blink of an eye, it had spread to all the grain and grass tents. The two avoided being affected, and took a few steps back, so that they felt a little less hot.
When the generals of the Northern Army heard the news, they rushed over, seven or eight people, all of whom had exotic appearances and three-dimensional facial features. However, the middle one is more special, not that he doesn't look like the same race as other generals. It's about his temperament, his temperament is like a handsome boy, gentle and elegant, as if he can't carry his shoulders and can't lift his hands, and his military uniform can't set him off heroically.
He glanced at the useless grain and grass for rescue, walked quickly to the two of them, and asked softly, "Master Su, Tong Yan Gongzi, what can I do about this?"
Su Qianyu looked at him and said, "Fourth prince, let's think about it in the long run." ”
"That's all there is to it. The fourth prince looked at this fire, there was no expression on his deep and good-looking face, so that people could not see his emotions, only the glimmer of fire, reflected in his blue eyes, was clearly extinguished.
The grain and grass are a little further away from the other tents, which is why only the grain and grass are burned, but not the other tents.
The rest of the generals looked at each other in confusion.
And among these people, there is a difference, this person is extremely good-looking, the color of the sword eyebrows is a little thick, the eyes are deep, with an exotic style, the bridge of the nose is quite beautiful, there are slightly hooks, and the lip line is angular and angular.
The light blue eyes reflected the gentle prince in front of him, with a respectful expression, and it could be seen that he was the lord.