Chapter 68 Burning Qingliang Mountain

Now that the summer is scorching, there are few clothes on the body, and under the lack of clothing protection, the skin is like being boiled by hot water when it is doused with tung oil.

A burst of tung oil poured down, and the attack of the thieves was quickly blocked. The black god flicked his sleeves, his face was gloomy like water, if he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he would have been lying on the ground and wailing like everyone else.

"Brothers, don't stop, continue to attack the city, don't get together, Lao Tzu wants to see how much tung oil they can use!"

The Black God thought he was smart, but if the besiegers didn't get together, the attack would weaken in an instant. To the disappointment of the Black Demon God even more, the defenders at the head of the city saw that the pressure was not great, and they did not pour tung oil, and began to throw rolling logs down.

Next, once the black god concentrated his hands, the hot tung oil was poured down again.

"I don't believe it, can't a seven-foot man still step on this broken child (shoe)?"

After besieging the city for an hour, the black god was disgraced, and after suffering nearly a thousand casualties, he had to order a temporary retreat.

At this time, Wang Ziyong was also a little difficult to ride a tiger. I really never dreamed that the small Daizhou City would be so difficult to gnaw.

Won Ningwu Pass, and won the Millennium Pass Yanmen Pass, the most rare road has been broken through, but it has been planted in Daizhou City.

Wang Ziyong did not blame the black god, and he watched the entire siege process from beginning to end. It can be said that the Black God is not desperate to attack the city, but Daizhou City seems to have been prepared for a long time, and there are masters to command.

If all the soldiers and horses are there, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses pounce on them, and besiege them on three sides, what is the fear of the small Daizhou City? No matter how well prepared Daizhou City is, in front of tens of thousands of troops, it is just a chicken.

It's a pity that Li Yangchun's gang of bastards have to rob the Heavenly Mother Divine Jade.

Just when Wang was at a loss, two men in strong suits hurriedly walked over. One of them carried a steel sword, and the other carried a longbow, both of them were tigers and bears, and at first glance they were mighty men.

They are the most capable generals under Wang Ziyong's command, breaking through the sky Liu Guoneng and shooting the sky Li Wanqing.

These two are sworn brothers, one is responsible for charging during the war, and the other is responsible for covering and shooting in the back, and the cooperation is quite tacit, so they are also called "the two generals of the collapse of the sky".

Wang Ziyong has always relied on these two people very much, and now seeing that they are in a hurry, he has a bad feeling in his heart.

"Leader Wang, just now, Li Yangchun and Zhang Dashou fought, and now their people are already in a fight, we have to make plans early!"

Sure enough, Liu Guoneng's first sentence was like a knife, and he poked Wang Zixin fiercely.

Although I had long thought that those people would start fighting, I always had a fluke mentality in my heart, hoping that they would understand the general situation. But the development of facts proves that they have been dizzy by the Heavenly Mother Divine Jade. It seems that it is impossible to count on Li Yangchun's people to support him.

If you continue to storm Daizhou City, you may be able to capture it, but if the officers and soldiers rush to help, what should you do?

After thinking about it, Wang Ziyong unconsciously looked at Liu Guoneng next to him, "Old Liu, what do you say to do now?" ”

Liu Guoneng arched his hand and said in a deep voice: "Leader Wang, with all due respect, in the current situation, it is unlikely that we will clean up Daizhou." For today's plan, it is to hurry back to Yanmen Pass, as long as Yanmen is in our hands, we can attack, retreat and defend. If you continue to waste time in Daizhou, I am afraid that there will be trouble. ”

"Hey, that's all it takes, the hateful Li Yangchun, the son of a bitch Zhang Dashou...."

Looking back at Daizhou City, Wang Zixin felt a deep unwillingness. could have easily swept Daizhou, but because of Li Yangchun and Zhang Dashou, they finally returned in vain, and nearly a thousand brothers were folded in vain.

Wang Ziyong said that he would withdraw, and as for Li Yangchun and Zhang Dashou, he didn't bother to inform them. There is already anger in the heart, inform them to do something? What's more, it is useless to give notice, those people have not listened to the orders of his king for his own use.

It is said that the king withdrew for an hour, and the army had traveled less than fifty miles before he got bad news.

The soldiers and horses of Datong Mansion suddenly came out from the west of Shanyin and broke through the Yanmen Pass.

This news was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and Wang Ziyong was dizzy. Continue to retreat, fight against the soldiers and horses of Datong Mansion, and recapture Yanmen Pass?

Wang Ziyong can be regarded as a bold person, but he does not have the courage to compete with the soldiers and horses of Datong Mansion. The soldiers and horses of Datong Mansion and Xuanfu are not comparable to those guards.

The elite of the nine sides, subordinate to the Beijing camp, these border troops often fight with the Tatars and Warats, and their combat effectiveness is very strong.

The road of Yanmen Pass is impassable, and there is still one way left, take Taiheling.

In this way, Wang Zi used more than 4,000 remnants of the army under his command, gave up rest, and quickly turned around and headed in the direction of Taihe Ridge.

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Wang Ziyong's troops fled in the direction of Taiheling, and at this time Li Yangchun and Zhang Dashou were not having a good time, and the two sides suffered a lot of casualties after a scuffle.

But as soon as he approached Qingliang Mountain, a group of soldiers and horses came out of the high slope mountain forest, and then the rolling logs fell, and a large number of flammable materials were piled up into a hill. Almost in the blink of an eye, a large fire broke out in front and behind, the fire was vigorous, and thick smoke billowed out, obscuring the sky for half a day.

With the fire, the ambushes on both sides were exhausted, arrows rained down, and people kept falling.

Nearly 10,000 soldiers and horses, concentrated on the mountain road less than five miles long, the crowd is crowded, like a bloated long snake, facing the rain of arrows, only passively slaughtered.

Dry grass was thrown down, and the fire spread little by little, and the arrows and fire formed a merciless killing array.

Zhang Dashou's eyes were cracked, the officers and soldiers were too ruthless, this was to burn them alive in Qingliang Mountain.

This is a Buddhist holy place, the abode of immortals, and the other party dares to do such a thing that is angry and resentful.

No matter how surprising you may be, the facts are happening right in front of you, and you can't believe it. More and more people were engulfed in the fire, Li Yangchun roared angrily, staring at the high slopes on both sides with scarlet eyes.

"Rush up, you have to rush up, or we'll just have to wait for death."

Rushing up in the face of a rain of arrows, without corresponding protection, is almost equivalent to killing yourself.

But Li Yangchun has no good way, staying in the mountain road, he will definitely die, if he can rush up, then there is a high probability that he will be able to live.

Daizhou is a small city, and since it is necessary to defend the city, the number of ambushes arranged in Qingliang Mountain must be limited.

It turned out that Li Yangchun was right, and when the thieves charged to the high slopes on both sides regardless of life or death, the ambush soldiers also began to panic. In this way, after paying huge casualties, Li Yangchun and Zhang Dashou's people finally escaped from Qingliang Mountain.

Turning his head and looking at the smoky Qingliang Mountain, Li Yangchun and Zhang Dashou glanced at each other, as if they had discussed it, and no one mentioned the matter of the Heavenly Mother Divine Jade.