Chapter 133: Shura Hell (One More Subscription Request)

Glancing at the well thirty steps away, the corner of Yue Fei's mouth showed a cold light, and after checking the oil tank in his hand, he sneered: "Yanmen is better than this." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

With that, Yue Fei transported all the internal strength of his body to his hands, and threw the oil tank in his hand with all his strength towards the well thirty steps away.

After a beautiful arc through the air, the canister landed right in the center of the archers on the well.

The body of the jar was made of pottery, and it shattered when it landed, and a beautiful red flame burst into vain, instantly devouring the archers around it.

"Help, help, I don't want to die yet..."

After being contaminated with fire oil, the Hun soldiers who burned themselves in flames kept falling to the ground and wailing, but this was of no use in the slightest, but instead led the fire to others, and even squeezed some people down the well.

"Ahh

After realizing that the struggle was useless, the tortured Hun soldiers seemed to have figured out something, and jumped directly from the well, and then fell into the flesh.

For these Xiongnu soldiers who were burned in flames, jumping from the well and falling to death was a relief, falling to death was only a momentary thing, and being burned to death by fire oil was the real life was better than death.

The defenders on the Yanmen Gate, as well as the enemy troops who were besieging the city, were stunned when they saw Yue Fei actually throw the oil canister thirty steps away, and then fall into the well with great precision.

Oh my God, a pot of oil is almost 20 catties of oil, and the well is 30 steps away from Yanmen Pass.

After the first blow was successful, Yue Fei did not show the slightest excitement, but instead looked like he should be, turned to the two of them and smiled lightly: "It's farther than whoever throws it, who smashes it accurately, how about it?" ”

Since the start of the war, Qin Yong has been watching others fight, and he can only wait for others to rescue, but there is no one who comes to ask for help, and Qin Yong is extremely aggrieved in his heart.

Now that he finally has an opportunity to let himself play, how could Qin Yong let it go.

Hun miscellaneous people, your pro-Qin grandfather is here!

"Commander, I can't do it, strength, you can't." Qin Yong laughed and said, "I, Qin Yong, have grown so big, I haven't lost to anyone in terms of strength!" ”

Immediately, after Qin used the same internal strength of his whole body, he hurriedly picked up two jars of fire oil cans, and began to smash them wildly after aiming a little.

"Men can't say no, I'll come too." Shan Xiongxin came up with a smile and joined Yue Fei's game of throwing fire oil cans.

Hu Chuquan was stunned to look at a jar of fire oil, which was thrown out of the city wall one after another, and after only a moment of stunned effort, he saw that all the wells were actually hit, Hu Chuquan suddenly panicked.

"Quick, all those who are still alive come down from the well." Hu Chuquan wanted to cry and shouted without tears, at this time, he couldn't take care of the well, and it would be a little bit to reduce the loss.

Where would Hu Chuquan have thought that Yue Fei would actually use this method to break his own well formation.

Hu Chuquan also knew that the well was most afraid of fire attacks, so before the war, he specially ordered to use non-flammable leather to wrap all the exposed parts of the wooden well block, just to prevent the Yanmen military attack.

How do you know that the distance between the well is obviously far enough, but it was attacked by Yue Fei and the three of them with manpower and fire, and the three of them also smashed one by one, and they could be thrown into the pile of people on the platform every time.

If all the people in the well are burned to death, what is the use of having an empty well? Moreover, there were no measures to prevent fire attacks inside the well, and it was only a matter of time before it was burned down.

Encountering this kind of opponent who is uneasy about the rules, Hu Chuquan also has an urge to cry in his heart.

Fuck, why did you throw it so accurately""!

What Hu Chuquan didn't know was that Qin Yong and Shan Xiongxin didn't hit every time, but the number of them threw was extremely large, so there were always a few hits, and most of the direct hits were thrown by Yue Fei.

Seeing that the Hun archers had all withdrawn from the well, and he was throwing and burning the well, Qin Yong was very disappointed, and gasped slightly: "Hu Chuquan is actually cowardly, Lao Tzu still has a good time!" ”

Throwing fifty or sixty jars of fire oil in a row, the consumption of Qin Yong is also a lot, if it weren't for the Qin family's internal strength and mental method, which focuses on a staying force, his internal strength may have been exhausted at this time.

"Be content, we burned at least five hundred Huns to death with this round of throwing, Hu Chuquan is not a fool, how can he continue to fight with us!" Shan Xiongxin laughed and said, but he admired Yue Fei in his heart.

This person is indeed the same as the lord said, with quick thinking and bravery!

"Killing the enemy is not the goal, burning the well is the key, it is difficult to suppress the Huns without the well to get close to the city wall, let alone climb the city tower." Yue Fei smiled lightly, his eyes brightened.

After losing the bow and arrow suppression of the well, the Xiongnu siege was once again hit hard, and under the continuous rain of arrows on the city tower, the Xiongnu soldiers had already suffered more than half of the casualties before they rushed under the city wall.

finally climbed the city tower with thunder stones and rolling logs, but was tortured and killed by Qin Hu, Zhang Liao and other generals, which was extremely tragic.

Finally, the sky gradually darkened, after a fierce battle, the Huns paid a heavy price, and left a corpse, it seems that there is still no intention to quit the army and return to the camp, the Huns in the formation of the horn sounded, as if the next attack is brewing.

"Yue Fei, I admit that I really underestimated you this time, but relying on this means, it is far from enough to defend Yanmen Pass, in the face of absolute strength, any means are useless." Hu Chuquan sneered.

At the head of Yanmen Pass, Yue Fei's slightly narrowed eyes opened, and an inexplicable cold light swept by.

Is the Xiongnu going to fight at night? General Ben will accompany you to the end! Yue Fei sneered in his heart, on the first day of defending the city, he would naturally leave reserve soldiers, and he was not afraid of fighting a fatigue battle with the Huns.

However, at this time, when the low and desolate horn suddenly began to sound, the Hun soldiers crowded under the city wall finally retreated like a tide after hearing it.

Seeing the Huns retreating, the defenders on the wall naturally did not let go of this good opportunity, and took the opportunity to pour a rain of arrows on the battlefield again, and they didn't know how many lives of the Huns had been harvested.

The tragic siege battle has come to an end for the time being, and the corpses have piled up in the open space outside Yanmen Pass.

Due to the hot weather, a large number of human and animal corpses could not be removed and buried in time, and at this time they were already highly decomposed, and the strong stench made people want to vomit.

The strong stench of corpses permeated the battlefield, attracting a large flock of vultures, constantly circling and flying in the sky, and from time to time there were bursts of human chirping, which reflected the desolation and bloodiness of the battlefield more and more.

On the battlefield full of corpses, fat rats are burrowing through the pile of dead people, squeaking and screaming from time to time.

The entire battlefield has become a hell of Shura!