Everyone was puzzled, and Tang Wen said impatiently: "Just light a fire in the green grassland, I have prepared a lot of goods there."

The grass was completely overrun by a frenzied horde of enemies, shouting, screaming, and running with impunity.

The striker's eyes never left Tang Wen, and he said like fire in his heart: "Commander Tang, you mean to attack with fire, but there is a vast plain, and such terrain can't burn them at all."

Tang Wen's eyes flashed, and he said: "Although the fire can't burn, the smoke can smoke."

Then he smiled loudly again: "In the past, Zhuge Liang was heroic and burned the rattan armor soldiers, and now I have Tang Wen to coax and smoke the green grass."

"Smoked?" The four trivial eyes were quickly attracted, and the light in their eyes dimmed for a moment, "The terrain here is flat, and there are lush green plants on all sides, how can it be smoked?"

Tang Wen waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I said that I can smoke it if I can, go and light the fire."

There is no other way, and the matter has come to this point and the dead horse can only be used as a live horse doctor.

After everyone got the order, they gathered some ignition utensils together, Tang Wen counted a total of thirty torches, he patted the dirt on his hands and got up from the ground.

"Ouch, my leg is numb", he stood up and moved a little, took a deep breath, and tried to make his voice as loud as possible, but he was a scholar after all, and no matter how hard he tried, he was a little weak.

He shouted loudly to the twenty strong men who were about to rush to the grass to light the fire, "Dip the towel in water, cover your mouth and nose tightly, and withdraw immediately after lighting the fire", and then he asked uneasily: "Do you know how to light the fire?"

There was silence in the room, and no one answered.

No one believes that this method can drive the enemy away, you must know that the attackers are all one-to-one masters, and even if you attack them with fire, you may not be able to burn them.

Tang Wen patted his thigh and said, "Why don't you speak, do you want to retreat from the enemy when time is pressing."

The morale completely dropped to the bottom, Tang Wen looked left and right, and he was also a little panicked, if it goes on like this, he doesn't need others to fight at all, and his side will disperse first.

He looked at the striker and the four gods, almost forced, and said, "You lead the team with me," picked up the torch from the ground, and strode towards the green grass.

The enemy looked at them from a distance, and when they saw that everyone was holding a torch in their hands, they were immediately frightened, and their faces were as green as grass, and when they looked around at the vast green area, they suddenly burst out laughing and shouted frantically: "Do you want to attack with fire?

The four gods looked gloomy, because they also knew that the surrounding environment did not allow them to use fire at all.

The striker was sweating profusely, he was about to go crazy in his heart, and he had no confidence in speaking, "Commander Tang, you see that these grasses can be lit, I think when the fire burns, they will also run over."

Tang Wen smiled, his face suddenly relaxed a lot, "So we have to hurry, besides, when am I going to burn them?

At this time, the oncoming black pressure was overwhelming, and there were all kinds of guys in their hands, but it was certain that everything was enough to kill people.

"What should I do, the enemy is coming," the crowd with torches in their hands was a little frightened, and their faces seemed to be drenched in ice rain.

"Don't be afraid, now...... Let's go back to the celebration feast", Tang Wen threw the blazing torch to the ground.

The striker and the dragon guards' eyes bulged out in shock.

Jin Zuo pointed at him tremblingly, his chin knotted, "You...... How did you throw the fire?"

The color on Tang Wen's face was like a clear sky, and he smiled and said, "I'm afraid you won't ignite the fire", as he said, he stretched out his finger and pointed, "Look at that, throw it on that fuse."

Only then did everyone realize that there was a very thin red line not far away, and the red line went straight into the lush grass.

"Throw!", the striker threw the torch over without the slightest hesitation.

Tiezo followed suit.

When Yinzuo raised his hand to throw it, he was suddenly interrupted by Tang Wen and said: "Don't move yet, this amount is enough, we still have several dens, after you finish this, go to the east to have a look, find the same fuse, and light it."

The striker had already smelled a pungent smell at this time, and frowned: "What are you burning?"

Tang Wen smiled and said, "You'll know later, by the way, we should withdraw, otherwise we won't be able to stand it", and then, his third order came over in a deafening way, "Commander Tang has an order, cover your mouth and nose with a towel from the dragon protection clan, and withdraw!"

In a moment, almost everyone withdrew, only four of them stood in front and watched worriedly, this was really the last barrier, they had guarded Long Yuan for twenty or thirty years, and for the first time, they had given up this green grassland.

There was a throbbing pain in my heart, as if I had been kicked violently, so reluctant, so unwilling.

Tang Wen retreated for a distance, suddenly turned around and looked, and saw that the four people in the distance were still stuck there in a daze, motionless.

"Do they want to ......", when Tang Wen and the striker found them, the billowing smoke had already surrounded the four gods.

Tang Wen didn't lie to them, this burst of smoke was really big, as if it was blown out of the Heavenly Palace.

"Third brother", Yin Zuo muttered, "Have you really decided not to leave?"

Jin Zor looked at the billowing smoke, the corners of his eyes were covered with deep wrinkles, and the look in his eyes was as incomprehensible as the monstrous smoke.

"Our four trivials were born for Long Yuan, if Long Yuan is lost, we don't have to live."

Tang Wen ran over with the striker, rushed into the billowing smoke, and coughed, "What about them?"

The striker said, "Here".

Tang Wen waved his arms in the smoke and shouted: "I just obeyed you, okay, good, I admit your loyalty, let's withdraw together."

Si Zuo looked at him together, as if he was waiting for a definite answer in his eyes, Tang Wen patted his chest and shouted: "I said it's okay, it's okay, I promise that Long Yuan will not be lost, you guys go quickly, it's too late to leave."

The striker said: "The commander gives the order, who dares not to obey."

The four of them glanced at each other, and suddenly they moved together, and when they moved, it was like a gust of wind.

Carrying Tang Wen on his back, he rushed out of the smoke, and only then did Tang Wen know how strong their martial arts were.

"Well, we believe you, and I hope it works."

Their martial arts have reached the realm of transformation, and their breath-holding kung fu is even more invincible, jumping like an eagle in the sky.

Not only is it fast, but it is also very stable, Tang Wen opened his eyes and arrived at the mountain.

Although the four trivia martial arts are peerless, it is not easy for them to rush out of the smoke, only to see their snot and tears flowing down their faces, falling on the stones in embarrassment, coughing constantly, obviously they underestimated the smoke.

Tang Wen looked at them and laughed so much that he couldn't straighten his waist, "How about it, it's uncomfortable, hahaha, believe me now, Long Yuan must be fine."

When the striker ran over, he also burst into tears, and said in his throat: "What are you putting in this cigarette, so choking."

Tang Wen said: "What are you, look over there", he suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the position in the middle of the green grass, only to see a group of enemies fleeing in all directions like crazy people, and a few of them escaped with extremely high martial arts, but it was to no avail, most of them were trapped in the smoke.

The smoke rushed into the sky and there was a crackling sound, like popcorn.

"What's that?", the striker craned his neck cautiously, for fear of being smoked.

The smoke is so powerful that you can't open your eyes even if you touch it a little.

"Cumin", Tang Wen smiled, his face was full of relaxation, "I have been experimenting for a long time, although I don't use much for barbecue, I still bought 800,000 catties."

"What? 800,000 catties", the striker opened his mouth wide and said, "This ...... How long is this going to burn?"

Tang Wen spread his hands and said: "I don't know about this, anyway, I can choke the enemy until they all lie on the ground, look over there, the enemy has moved over there."

The striker's face tightened, and he said, "The enemy seems to have gone to the side, and they can't be smoked."

Tang Wen said: "What are you worried about, I will be the coach, naturally it is all in my plan, they are running west now, and there is another den of mine over there."

"What?", the striker was not so surprised.

"400,000 catties of chili peppers".

"I rely on 400,000 catties...... Chili powder smoke, this ruthless, you are too good", the striker snickered with joy, and his face was red with excitement.

Tang Wen clapped his hands and said, "How about it, I'm okay as a commander."

The striker turned his head to look at him, gave a thumbs up and said: "You are too good, your old man is more powerful than Zhuge Liang, it turns out that you have thought about everything."

Tang Wen laughed and chanted flutteringly: "The face is full of dust and smoke, and the temples are pale and the fingers are black."

(End of chapter)