When the bandit army was repairing as a whole, there was another exception, that is, the monkey, this guy never stopped to rest, for him, when the Yan army did not climb up, it was the time for him to show his skills. When the bandit army was recuperating one by one, he kept shuttling through the city like a ghost, popping up from time to time, an arrow outside the city, and the arrow was not missing, each arrow would take away the life of a Yan soldier, and this guy's favorite thing was to kill those Yan soldiers who were wearing armor and were different from ordinary soldiers, in his opinion, as long as the armor was different from that of ordinary Yan soldiers, which was the identity was different, no matter how it was a captain, it was not a captain!

"Use the fierce fire oil, smash it for me." Huang Chengzhong saw the Yan army that was constantly climbing up, and roared angrily.

Qing Zhuang, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately lifted a pot of boiling fierce fire oil that had already been burned and was poured down the ladder by Qing Zhuang.

The fierce fire oil has been boiled, and a little bit of grease splashed on the skin will cause a big bubble, Yan Jun, who was climbing, looked up and saw the hot fire oil falling towards him, and before he could react, he was poured all over his body, and suddenly his face and hands were scalded with many blisters in an instant, and the whole person was unrecognizable, screaming and falling to the city.

A torch was thrown from the top of the city, swirled in the air a few times, and smashed straight into the moat. There was already a layer of oil floating in the moat, and as soon as the torch fell, the entire moat burst into flames. The billowing smoke smoked the Yan Jun who was climbing with tears flowing, and he couldn't climb with his eyes open at all, so he could only close his eyes and grit his teeth and climb up with his feelings, but the Zhao Jun at the head of the city was aiming at them to smash stones and shoot arrow feathers.

A dead soldier of the Yan army looked up at the head of the city and climbed up, because in this way he found that the smoke was not so uncomfortable, but before he climbed up the city, he saw someone pour a large pot of liquid on top of his head, he knew that it was burning hot fire oil, and his heart was immediately shattered, but he saw many companions being drenched, and before the boiling oil fell on him, he jumped directly from the ladder, but the city wall was so high, he jumped down directly, and there was a sea of fire below, If you fall, you must be dead or injured

Fortunately in other places, it is the city gate, which is the focus of the Yan army's attack, and it is also the focus of Mochen's defense, the Yan army is constantly hitting the city gate with a big tree the size of a bucket, and the drawbridge outside the city gate has already been burned to ashes But the Yan army directly tied several trees together and used them as wooden bridges directly on top of the moat, because it was wet, the flames rolling in the moat actually burned the wooden bridge for a while and a half.

"Hey"

"Hey"

The Yan army at the city gate shouted slogans and kept banging against the city gate in the raging fire, each impact making a muffled sound.

"Attack, attack, pour the fire oil down for me." Huang Chengzhong shouted at the head of the city, although he was injured in the lower leg, but as the county lieutenant of the lower capital, he still commanded the soldiers at the head of the city.

Mo Chen is not very worried about the city gate being knocked open, because he has already asked people to block the city gate tightly with sacks of dirt, although he can't enter and exit from the city gate himself, but it is better than the Yan army crashing through the city gate, if the Yan army wants to enter through the city gate, someone must first clean up the sack full of dirt from the city.

A soldier suddenly ran over to Huang Chengzhong and said urgently: "County Lieutenant, what should I do, there is no fierce fire oil." ”

"What? Running out of gas? How can it be used so quickly? If you don't have the fierce fire oil, you will use a stone to smash it, and if it doesn't work, you will use people to smash it, and you must not let the Yan army fight it, the battle is not over yet! Huang Chengzhong roared.

"Yes, County Lieutenant." The soldier came and went as fast as he could, and disappeared into the sea of people in one fell swoop.

Mo Chen is also not far away, and it is not good to hear that there is no fierce fire oil, and the fierce fire oil is a sharp weapon to defend the city! immediately stopped the attack, trotted to Huang Chengzhong's side and said, "What's wrong?" Uncle Huang. ”

Huang Chengzhong sighed, and said with a suspicious face: "Xiao Mo! Just now, the soldiers came to report that our fierce fire oil is gone, and the fierce fire oil is a sharp weapon for defending the city! Without fierce fire oil, the Yan army would be even more reckless in attacking the city. ”

Mo Chen thought for a while and said, "In that case, Uncle Huang might as well collect the cooking oil in the city, although the effect is not as good as the fierce fire oil, but it is also somewhat useful." ”

Zhou Ruyi instinctively said when he heard it: "No! All the oil in the city has been brought in, and the people of the city will have no oil. ”

When Mo Chen heard this, a mouthful of old blood almost ran out, when did this happen, and he still thought about the problem of the people in the city eating oil, he was really the conscience of the people in the lower capital! But it will take time! The city is broken, and the people don't want to eat oil, so they choose the guy who eats oil, and their heads may fall off! The head is gone, so what's the use of keeping the oil.

"Lord Zhou! Now it's not a matter of eating oil! What we have to do now is to do our best to protect the lower capital, as long as the lower capital is not broken, are you still worried that the people will have no oil to eat in the future? Mo Chen didn't think about it.

In fact, Zhou Ru also knew the situation at this time, and just wanted to answer instinctively, after all, he has always been based on the lives of the people, and he himself has already realized his mistake as soon as he said it, and now when he heard Mo Chen's words, his face was even more red, as a parent official, he was now taught a lesson by a yellow-haired boy who didn't have any hair, and it was very reasonable.

"Captain Moying, yes, it's the official who is confused, and the official has people collecting cooking oil in the city." Zhou is like a road.

After speaking, he directly found a few officials and asked the officials to call the women and children to find all the cooking oil from their homes.

When the women and children heard that the fire oil for defending the city was gone, they urgently needed cooking oil, but they immediately did not say anything, but hurried to their homes, and filled all the oil in the house, including lamp oil, in buckets.

Buckets of solidified cooking oil were poured into the cauldron and began to cook, the cooking oil was different from the fierce fire oil, the solidified cooking oil did not hit the ignition point, and it burned hot, which was only lethal when poured on Yan Jun.

Before the cooking oil was boiling, it was boiling in the aisle at the head of the city, and someone in the crowd shouted: "Everyone, come quickly!" The Yan army is killed, quickly defeat the Yan army! ”

A dead soldier of the Yan army was very lucky, he dodged the splashing of fire oil, dodged the shooting of arrows, dodged the smashing of stones, and climbed the wall. As soon as I climbed up the wall, I was immediately refreshed, and I could finally meet Zhao Jun in a short battle. He raised his eyes and saw that the young man dressed in the clothes of the people was rushing towards him, but in his opinion, these people are a group of people, and they don't need to take it to heart at all, even if the people take weapons or a group of people to be slaughtered, as the elite of the Yan Kingdom, they rush into this group of sheep with a knife, which is not a big killing.

Just as he took the long knife from his mouth and was about to jump into the aisle of the city, he felt a pain in his stomach, and he looked down with difficulty for some reason, and saw a person in armor, sitting under the battlement, leaning against the wall, and now he was cracking his big mouth and smiling at himself, and the other party's hand was holding a silver-white shiny long knife, and the long knife was inserted into his stomach at this time, and the blood continued to flow down from the blade and drip directly on the other party's face.

Yan Jun is ruthless! I was careless, and when I came out, my attention was all on those young people, and I didn't notice that there were people under the wall! Seeing the other party's clothes and expressions, he knew that this must be Zhao Jun's elite, otherwise there would not be such a thick bloodthirsty gaze in his eyes. But such an elite soldier shamelessly hid under the wall and attacked him, which was so shameless that he was really angry. As for the honor of a warrior, as a warrior, you should fight openly.

Looking at the other party's sinister smile, that Yan Jun knew that he had been tricked, but as an elite dead soldier of Yan Jun, he had already put life and death aside, even if he died, he would take this hateful guy away and bury him together.

The person with a wicked smile was the dog, but the Yan army was really wrong to blame the dog, the dog didn't mean to wait for him anywhere, and his eldest brother, Mo Chen, let them rest there, waiting for the melee with the Yan army.

Seeing that the people around them were young and strong and bravely killing the enemy, and as soldiers, they could only rest on the city wall one by one, and they were already hungry and thirsty. Hearing the young and strong people shouting that the Yan army was attacking, his heart was overjoyed, and when he saw those young and strong people rushing to him, his heart was even more ecstatic, and when he looked up, he saw that this thing was actually standing on the wall stack above his head, and there was still a chance to let go, and he stabbed it directly with a knife, and directly pierced the stomach of the Yan army.

The Yan Jun's hand had just been raised, ready to hack the damn bastard to death, but the Yan Jun noticed that the other party was clearly aware of his motives. The smile on the other party's face was still undiminished, but he saw it in the other party's eyes, disdain, yes is disdain. Immediately before he could cut it, the other party's twist, the silver-white long knife rolled directly in his stomach, and cut off his intestines.

The Yan soldier felt another throbbing pain in his stomach, and blood spurted out of his mouth, and then he didn't catch his breath anymore, he lost his breath and fell straight out of the city.

The dog wiped the blood stains on the long knife in his hand, his eyes showed a bloodthirsty light, and said, "Good brother, it's finally our turn to play, let's kill happily." ”

At this time, the head of another Yan soldier appeared, on the battlement at the head of the lower capital, with excitement and joy on his face.

The dog didn't wait for the Yan soldier to completely climb up to the top of the city, he stood up, the long knife swept, the knife flashed, and the head with joy and a long knife in his mouth was thrown straight up, rolled in the air a few times, and fell directly outside the city, the headless corpse was still maintaining the action of climbing up, and the blood did not need money.