Chapter 210: Oil Cooking
"Report-" A soldier in red clothes and bronze armor on the city wall stretched out his voice, went straight to Han Qi and knelt down, shook hands and reported, "General, everything is ready!"
The corners of Han Qi's mouth hooked up a sneer, and a ghostly light flashed in his eyes, and the show had just begun!
"General, your wounded ......" Although Han Qi was wearing thick silver armor, Zhu Xiong still saw his blood-soaked clothes under his armpits, and his eyes immediately became worried. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Regarding the bleeding from his wounds, Han Qi seemed to be unconscious, and a pair of dark eyes looked straight at the gradually darkening sky, it was almost dark, but he would let the sky dawn.
"The first squad listens to the order!" Han Qi looked at it coldly and had already reacted, the attack was even more fierce than Fang Cai, and even the golden soldiers, who had already climbed half of the city wall, shouted, "Fall!"
Suddenly, I only heard the "boom, bang, bang" countless basins of boiling oil poured down like a torrential rain, and the golden soldiers within five zhang of the city wall surged out of an exclamation and wail, and the golden soldiers who had climbed to half of the city wall fell to the ground with a bang, and the golden soldiers on the ground also fell crookedly, hugging their heads, covering their faces, and even before many people could react, they were pushed by the panicked companions around, trampled on the ground, and then were crowded by more people to step on, and finally died tragically under the feet of their companions.
There was a smell of hot oil scalding meat in the air, if it was placed in normal times, I am afraid that many people would be hungry to salivate when they smelled it, but at this time, everyone only felt sick to their stomachs, and the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty on the city wall saw the skin that was scalded with boiling oil falling from the face of the Jin soldiers, and they only felt that their stomachs were churning, and many people leaned over and vomited.
"Second Squad-Shoot!" Looking at the tragedy under the city wall, Han Qi's face was a little pale, and he didn't know if it was because of the injury or because of the tragic scene under the city wall.
With Han Qi's order, the sound of sharp arrows breaking through the wind appeared on the city wall again, and then clusters of flames like scattered fireworks fell straight down the golden soldiers who had not yet run away.
The dim sky was illuminated by countless flames, and the people left behind in Yantang Pass saw the magnificent scenery outside the city, and thought that the sky suddenly rained fire, and they panicked at first, but they saw that there was nothing unusual in the city and stabilized again.
At this time, Xu Xiangwan had just changed the medicine for Muguo, Muguo was seriously injured, his abdomen, back, and arm were all stabbed, but fortunately, the knife wounds on the upper body did not hurt the internal organs, and he could recover after a few months of recuperation.
Mu Guo was very emotional when he saw Xu Xiangwan, his eyes were red, and tears rolled down: "Girl, girl, it's okay if you're fine, I thought I'll never see you again! Great, great, you're okay!"
"This sentence should be said by me, you were so seriously injured in order to help me resist the assassins, and I left alone with the seventh master!" Xu Xiangwan felt very guilty in her heart, although intellectually it was better for them to leave Muguo, but she still left her anyway.
"Girl, what are you talking about? If you don't leave, what's the point of me resisting?
Listening to Mu Guo's words, Xu Xiangwan's heart was moved and warm, although she always knew that Mu Guo was a solid eye and loyal to her, but she didn't expect her to be so loyal.
"Girl, go about your business. I'm fine, you see, I can eat and drink, but I can only lie in bed and can't move, and I can't take care of you. Before, Mu Guo was just lying lazily on the bed, looking at the bed tent with his eyes blank, but after seeing Xu Xiangwan, it was like being beaten with chicken blood, and the whole person became excited.
Xu Xiangwan glared at her, and said angrily: "Take care of me, you can lie down and recuperate!"
The medicine on the wood fruit is specially made by Xu Xiangwan, not only the wound heals quickly after use, but also it is not easy to leave scars.
Seeing that Muguo was in good spirits, although the injuries on his body were serious, he was not in much danger, and he was taken care of by a special girl, so he went back to his room.
Although most of the people took refuge, the subordinates of the General Military Mansion did not dare to leave, their deed of sale had not yet been obtained, and even if they left, they were fugitives, and there was only one way to die, so it was better to stay, maybe they could get away with it.
Although the people of Yantangguan have almost gone, fortunately, there is still an old man in the pharmacy to guard it, so all the medicinal materials that Xu Xiangwan needs have been gathered.
After collecting the medicinal materials, Xu Xiangwan didn't care about anything else, and threw himself on refining medicine, and Shen Qianyu not only saw the wounded, but also helped Xu Xiangwan.
The night was getting thicker and thicker, but the sky above the weir pond was as white as day with the firelight.
Due to the heavy casualties, the Jin army had to withdraw its troops.
In the Jin army's account, the third prince of the Jin Kingdom listened to the report of his subordinates with a grim face, but in just half an hour, their mighty 100,000 horses were killed and injured by tens of thousands!
What made him most depressed was that the people on their side turned on their backs, and the blood flowed like a river, but the weir pond pass on the opposite side was still standing firmly in front of him, and he was not shaken by them in the slightest.
This made the three princes, who had always been arrogant, feel that they were like a group of clowns jumping off the beam.
"Waste, what a waste! Tens of thousands of people were killed and wounded, but they couldn't even touch the walls of other people's houses, so what's the use of keeping them?" The third prince angrily waved his leather whip and hit the golden soldier who came to report it, and suddenly the armor on that person's body broke in response, and even rolled up a large piece of flesh, which looked extremely hideous.
Jin Bing screamed miserably, trembling and kneeling in front of the third prince, not daring to speak, just kowtowing incessantly.
The third prince was even more angry when he saw it, and his anger rushed to his head: "Waste, there is no keeping." ”
After speaking, the whip slammed at Jin Bing's neck again, and suddenly Jin Bing's neck twisted abnormally, and the whole person was so soft that he fell to the ground.
The faces of the soldiers standing beside the third prince were a little ugly, but none of them dared to speak, for fear that they would become the next whip soul.
"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and give this king an idea!" the third prince took the whip and put the whip that was still stained with flesh and blood on the table.
The soldiers looked at each other and fell silent.
"Are you dumb, if you can't think of it before dawn, this cup will be your fate. The third prince threw the cup in his hand on the ground and instantly fell to pieces.
After a while, someone stepped forward and said, "Prince, why don't we attack with fire?" )