Oxtail Village is built on the back of the mountain and water, although the city is high and the wall is thick, but it is completely according to the topography, and the shape is very irregular.

Therefore, its gate is not due south and north of the Han people, but also according to the topography, and is directly below the wind at this time.

At this time, although the view is still not very good, the hazy outline of the mountain in the distance can still be seen faintly.

Li Chunlai can easily tell -

Because of the shelter of the stacked mountains in the north, as long as the north wind blows outside, the northeast wind must blow in the village!

At this time, it is the end of winter, and the power of the Siberian cold current has not yet dissipated.

This time, with the strength of the wind in the mountains, Li Chunlai has more room for maneuver.

As Mao Wenlong said, the direction of the gate of the village is 'sealed', although the probability is not high, but if you are lucky, it is really not impossible to achieve!

Looking at this posture, the gate of the village must also be mostly wooden buildings!

It's just that if you want to seal the direction of the gate of the village steadily, you need a few excessive 'intermediate media' to support!

……

For Li Chunlai's team at this time, bluffing Mao Wenlong means that the matter is half of the success.

Man Gui is definitely not stupid, but he is a bit wise and foolish, and he is definitely much more comfortable and down-to-earth than Mao Wenlong when he comes into contact with him.

Even if he knew that Li Chunlai's decision was wrong, he would not refute it, and Li Chunlai didn't need to explain anything to him at all to maintain the morale of the army.

In the middle of the day.

Around six o'clock in the morning.

Li Chunlai and the others have almost done their preparations.

The four large slingshots, all of which had been firmly fixed in the front area, were aimed in the direction of the cow's tail village below.

The surrounding space has also been cleared up a bit, and traps have been laid around the perimeter.

If the Tartars in the checkpoint on the top of the mountain don't come, it will be fine, once they dare to come, they will definitely be able to experience the iron fist carefully prepared by Li Chunlai.

But Li Chunlai did not rush to do it at this time, but carefully observed the situation in the oxtail village under his feet.

People in this era are still very industrious.

Although it was not yet dawn at this time, many people had already gotten up, and under the blazing fire, they had already begun to work.

It's just that, listening to the voices and looking at the figures, they are obviously mostly women.

To be honest, if he had a choice, Li Chunlai would definitely not attack these women, the old and the weak, women and children, even if they were of different races!

Even though he Li Sanye is utilitarian, it is not a good thing, but the most critical conscience, he has not yet lost it.

But at this time, the arrow was already on the string and had to be fired!

This matter has long been not only Li Chunlai himself, nor only Mao Wenlong and Man Gui.

Liu Wei's main army of 40,000 people, including the national fortune of the Ming Dynasty and even the luck of the entire Han civilization, is already on the verge of collapse!

If this alien village is destroyed, it can be exchanged or even redeemed, Li Chunlai will definitely not hesitate at all!

But what made Li Chunlai a little stunned was-

It's all in the middle of the hour, why don't you see the voices and figures of a few men?

Although Li Chunlai was far from knowing enough about the Tartars at this time, he had learned some of their habits over the past few days.

Normally, this is already the time for the Tartars' defense to change value.

Think about it, when you work at night in the future, when you work halfway, you must be sleepy, don't want to, but when you get off work, you don't know what's going on, and suddenly you don't feel sleepy.

Especially during the shift change, why do you have to communicate with your teammates and brag about it.

But at this time, in the deep mountains, in addition to the northeast wind howling, there are only a few girls talking in low voices, and they are all Han Chinese.

"San'er, what's going on, this, this seems to be a little wrong."

Mao Wenlong also discovered the abnormality at this time, and ran over to communicate with Li Chunlai in a low voice.

Li Chunlai frowned, and he was a little puzzled for a while.

After a while, he said to Mao Wenlong: "Big brother, is it possible, the old slave took those Tartar girls to the village for this battle?" ”

"This ......"

Mao Wenlong was a little speechless.

This thing looks erratic, but at this time, the state of the old slave, I'm afraid it's really possible, and the possibility is not small......

But he definitely can't say this like Li Chunlai, which affects Li Chunlai's judgment and affects the morale of the army at the same time.

"San'er, we're all ready now, and we're not in a hurry, let's wait and see if we're patient. It's not impossible to do it when it's about to dawn. Anyway, these Tartars can't run much! ”

After thinking for a while, Mao Wenlong comforted Li Chunlai.

Li Chunlai nodded and didn't say anything more.

The main reason is that the terrain they are in at this time is really too advantageous, they can be launched almost at any time, and after dawn, it is more conducive to accurate targeting, and it is also more convenient for Li Chun to find the 'intermediate medium' that connects the walled gate!

……

Before I knew it, the time had come to the end of the hour, and it was about seven o'clock in the morning, and the sky was already slightly bright.

By this time, the snow had stopped, but the wind was still strong, and the whole world was covered in holy silver.

In the oxtail village at the feet, these Han girls who get up early to work are still very hardworking and have swept out many roads.

This also allows Li Chunlai and others to better observe the terrain through these roads.

Li Chunlai quickly found the excitement point!

In the middle of the village, not too far from Li Chunlai's feet, there was a hall-like building with firewood piled up next to it.

Even though there is a lot of snow at this time, it is not easy to ignite, but as long as it can be ignited, this hall will definitely be able to reach the direction of Zhaimen.

At worst, the road can be blocked.

Even if there are many adobe houses in the building, and the wooden houses can only account for about half, it is too narrow, and I am afraid that it is not much stronger than the 'capsule mansions' on Hong Kong Island in the future.

It's just that there are still few men missing.

Occasionally, you can see a man and a half, and most of them are old men......

Even though it was very cold on the mountain, Li Chunlai and the others had not lit a fire for secrecy, but Mao Wenlong next to him had a lot of dense beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

It seems that the reality in front of him has already predicted that extremely bad result......

"What the hell should I do?"

Even Mao Wenlong didn't have any ideas for a while, and looked at Li Chunlai frequently.

Li Chunzi noticed Mao Wenlong's abnormality, but he didn't pay attention to it, just squinted his eyes vigorously, and investigated the situation in the cowtail village more carefully.

The core reason for the current situation is that the information is not smooth and the intelligence channels cannot keep up.

But this kind of thing seems to be beyond the ability of Li Chunlai and Mao Wenlong, at least at this time.

The Ming army began to prepare for the plan of attacking Laozhai more than half a year ago, and it is completely a bright card.

Li Chunlai and they arrived here when they were close to the start of the fight, like deaf and blind people, where did they go to get such unimportant but extremely detailed information?

However, as for what to do, Li Chunlai gradually has a belly case!

Looking up at the sun that had already popped up in the sky, and then closed his eyes to experience the wind more carefully, Li Chunlai opened his eyes violently, and waved his hand to Chen Liuzi, Ma Wu and others who had been waiting by his side for a long time.

Several people were smart, and they all looked at Li Chunlai respectfully, and they didn't dare to blink their eyes.

Mao Wenlong and Man Gui's minds also quickly lifted, and they all looked at Li Chunlai, waiting for Li Chunlai to make a decision.

It was Yu Yao, who was recuperating from her injuries not far away, and her mind was also stretched to the limit, and she looked at Li Chunlai.

"Whew."

Li Chunlai breathed a long sigh of relief at this time, but his voice did not drag the slightest mud and water: "Pass my military order, get ready to do it!" However, don't come to the dynamite pack, try a few packs of 'Hyacinths' first! ”

"Yes!"

The crowd was up and running in no time.

"Whoosh, whoosh......"

A few minutes later, several explosive packets with fuses flashed towards the designated area, which was the legendary 'Fire Hyacinth'.

The so-called hyacinth is the prototype of the 'incendiary bomb' that Li Chunlai personally participated in developing.

The inside is flammable and inferior gunpowder, and the outside is wrapped in several layers of different types of charcoal.

And these charcoals are soaked in oil, what lard, mutton oil, pine oil and the like.

It can not only produce bursting, but also burn, and the burning effect is not bad.

Of course, the technology tree is placed here, and the charcoal that hyacinth can burn is obviously not much, not to mention that it is difficult to be half of it.

But as long as there is something that can be burned, according to the special effect of charcoal, its staying power is much stronger than the '10,000 enemies' of the Ming army.

"Bang!"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

In an instant, the four sparks all landed near the target area, producing a low crackling sound, and all kinds of charcoal flew sideways and crackled.

But none of them really hit the target.

Li Chunlai didn't panic, and continued: "One more round!" ”

"Yes!"

Immediately, Zhan Peng and the others began to launch a new round.

The effect is still not good, and it is still difficult to really hit the target, almost like a stuffy fart......

Li Chunlai still did not panic, and continued to beckon Zhanpeng and others to launch.

There's no way around it.

At this time, the wind is so strong, and the accuracy of the big slingshot is worrying, how can they still be expected to Zhanpeng?

And after two rounds of fire hyacinths, the people in the oxtail village finally realized what this low, dull fart thing was.

"Wow, it's on fire, it's on fire, it's on fire......"

"Gone water, walked ...... water"

"No, there are people on the mountain, it's a Ming dog, it's a Ming dog, it's a Ming dog who killed it......"

After a little stagnacy, there was a scene of women crying and children screaming in the middle of the oxtail village, and it was chaotic.

Even if the hyacinths didn't exert their might at all, they were already the end of the world.

And in the process, a man's voice finally appeared!

But not much.

It's easy to be suppressed by these high-pitched female voices, and you can't hear them unless you listen carefully.

In the midst of the noise, Li Chunlai couldn't help but show a smile at the corner of his mouth, and directly greeted Mao Wenlong and said: "Big brother, this thing is still not good, let's put on the torch!" Let's start by igniting these hay piles! ”

"Good!"

Mao Wenlong hurriedly beckoned people to arrange, and the surroundings quickly took action.

And looking at Li Chunlai's gradual stabilization and the appearance of being a bamboo in his chest, Mao Wenlong is also a clever man!

He kind of understood what Li Chunlai wanted to do!