Chapter 222: Four Thousand Tigers Swear to Kill Slaves (Third Update, Ask for Subscription)

In fact, it was not only those desperate fire men who jumped into the water, when the fire devoured those ships, the Qing troops on the ships also fell into a desperate situation, they only had two choices, either stay on the boat and be burned to death, or jump into the river!

The ships of the Qing army are salt ships with a load of 1,000 stones to 2,000 stones, except for a few boatmen on each ship, the heavy infantry in armor alone is loaded with dozens of people, more than 100 people, originally these Qing troops will jump onto the Ming army's ship at the moment of docking, with the heavy armor on their bodies, the sharp blade in their hands will turn the Ming army's warship into a Shura hell, but now they are not waiting for them to realize their wishes, but the wish falls on them - their own ship has become purgatory!

Like a floating purgatory of fire, the Qing army in this sea of fire, although terror replaced brutality, although prayer replaced cursing, but they had no way to escape, as the fire expanded, they could only jump into the river.

The wooden hull could not withstand the burning at all, and soon the charred hull collapsed, and the moment the ship collapsed, the people on board immediately sank into the river.

At the moment of sinking into the water, they struggled desperately and tried to shout for help.

But the heavy armor on their bodies led them directly into the icy bottom of the river. They weren't even given a chance to call for help.

In fact, there are many people who try to hold onto the planks, timbers, and anything else that can float on the water, but these things have a hard time supporting them to float on the water. The heavy iron armor on their bodies kept dragging them towards the bottom of the river.

The iron armor that saved their lives became the burden of asking for their lives, and those Qing troops who were struggling on the water surface sank to the icy bottom of the river in the blink of an eye.

Not even a single vortex remained!

Of course, it is not that nothing remains, and there are countless burning planks and masts burning there on the icy river, and smoke and flames are permeating the river.

Under the flames, not many corpses remained.

Most of the corpses sank to the icy bottom of the river.

Of course, not all sank to the bottom of the river, and on the surface of the river, there were some lucky ones, who were not wearing armor, they grabbed any kind of float and struggled in the river, despair written on every face.

The despair is not just because the cotton clothes on their bodies are getting heavier and heavier after seeing the water, but the coldness of the river, which is taking away the heat from their bodies, making their consciousness a little blurred. They will soon lose consciousness from the cold and sink to the bottom of the river......

It's no longer the Yangtze River, it's the River Styx, a River Styx full of death. The planks of the boats burning on the surface of the river seem to confirm all this, reminding people that this is a purgatory.

But it was only an instant, and the Qing army, which was still menacing, sank into the icy Yangtze River, without even a tragic tearing and killing, and there was no deafening shouting of killing.

There are only a few thousand Molotov cocktails......

This scene even made the Ming soldiers on the ship dumbfounded, they even looked at the green, transparent Molotov cocktail in their hands in disbelief, they didn't know what was in the bottle, but it was certain that it was deadly!

It's like hellfire, it can burn everything on the water and take everyone's life! Of course, in your own hands, that's a killer feature.

"Buddha bless ......"

Hu Shoujin muttered silently in his heart, he was also frightened, although according to the deployment of the military gate, if he encountered the ships of the Qing army, he would burn them with Molotov cocktails, but what a happy method, he really didn't expect it.

There's a war there!

It's clearly to let people stand there and let you burn.

Actually, it's not right, it seems that those Jiannu fought quite happily before, and a lot of people died on their side.

But it seems that more people died in Jiannu...... He died in such an unknown way, or was burned to death, or died in the river......

Seeing those desperate Jiannu in the river, Hu Shoujin thought for a while, and then said.

"Summons the order to go down and get these Jiannu up!"

Before the people around him could react, he shouted again.

"What the hell are you doing in a daze, your head is a military feat, and if you sink down, there will be nothing. Fish it up, cut off the head, and ......"

Soon, those Jiannu who had not yet sunk into the river were fished up, and before they could figure out what was going on, they were pressed to the side of the boat and their heads were cut off, and then the corpses were kicked into the river, and the red blood plasma spread rapidly on the river surface along the direction of the boat.

In the blink of an eye, the surface of the river was dyed red......

When the Ming army on the ship was excitedly chopping off their heads and calculating their military exploits, Abatai and the others who were watching the battle on the shore were dumbfounded, they didn't know what was going on at all, and even in their consciousness, they didn't know what kind of fire could burn so badly, but just in the blink of an eye, the flames engulfed everything on the ship.

They are no strangers to rockets, but they are tied with strips of cloth stained with oil, and they have to be burned for a while before they can light the planks and roofs, and as for the oil oil...... In fact, what kind of oil is used, and those oils have to be burned for a while before they can be led, but the fire of the Ming army is different!

"Fire, Vulcan ......"

Batuhai, who once went on the expedition with Yue Tuo, immediately thought of the monstrous fire of Jinan.

Although his words were not loud, these two words quickly spread throughout the riverbank, and reached the ears of all the people watching the battle, whether it was a general or an ordinary minion, they were all frightened by the scene in front of them, and when the words "Vulcan" came, their minds instinctively believed all this, and they even saw the face painting of the flame burning on the water.

These fires are the fire gods that have attracted the heavenly fires!

Doesn't go out when it meets water!

Seeing that some of the fire balls floated to the riverside, those Qing troops who were frightened by the name of the god of fire did not dare to go over to rescue the people who had finally escaped to the river with a log, they seemed to turn a blind eye, let them be frozen, and then slowly sink into the river.

Abatai, who was on the edge of the river, just stared at the river blankly, and he couldn't figure out what was happening. How did it come to this?

As for what Vulcan.

It doesn't matter what kind of fire it is!

Seeing so many minions sinking into the river so silently, without even raising a wave, there was only one thought left in his heart - this time he was dead!

In any case, it is impossible for his imperial brother to let him go!

He led 30,000 troops into the pass, how many men and horses are left now?

Finished!

No matter how much you grab this time, you won't be able to save your life......

While Abatai was worried about his life there, he didn't know that in the south, in the Daishan area, those guards he sent out had been cleared one after another, in fact, everyone was paying attention to the situation on the river, and no one noticed at all that there was a group of Ming troops passing through Daishan.

"Brethren. Follow me. Kill Jiannu. ”

After a short rest, Chen Wudi, who was the chief soldier of the Tiger Ben Army, first rushed out of the snow at the foot of the mountain, and he raised the horse chopping knife in his hand high.

In order to kill Jiannu by surprise, he even gave up the opportunity to attack Jiannu last night - Jiannu at that time, under the sudden shelling, was on the verge of panic, in fact, according to the plan, he originally wanted to lead the heavily armored tiger battalion into the battlefield when the gunners in the city shelled Jiannu with mortar cannons today.

However, the people of Nanking refused to allow them to enter the city. It also means that he can't take advantage of the chaos to kill the enemy as planned, which is not a big deal!

It's nothing more than a fight to the death!

Chen Wudi silently thought in his heart, he glanced back at the brothers beside him, their armor was painted with white paint, and it was by relying on the cover of white paint that they could not alarm the enemy all the way to lurk here, lurking to the edge of the Qing army's camp.

Now, it's easy!

Kill slaves!

"Kill slaves. Kill slaves. ”

More than 4,000 officers and soldiers of the Tiger Battalion stood up, and they let out a deafening roar. The sabers in their hands formed a steel jungle in their hands, and they lined up in a sharp formation, like a moving torrent of steel, towards the camp of the Qing army......