Xu Sheng and Zhu Ran fought and retreated to the riverside, but they were already at a dead end.

The surging Yangtze River was once the natural patron saint of Soochow, but here it has become their nightmare.

The back army already has a numerical advantage,

After killing Zhou Tai, his morale was shocked,

The footsteps turned into a drumbeat, and the heads of the Soochow soldiers were constantly harvested as if they were mowing grass on the snow.

The wounded Han Dang struggled in the chaos at a loss,

His son Han Zong killed three deserters in a row but still failed to change the situation of the collapse of the army.

Simply helped Daddy to the horse and joined the fleeing army.

Zhou Tai is an old soldier, and he has already arranged a warship to meet by the river.

No matter how urgent it is, it is more than enough to escape with a few hundred people,

But a group of people stared at the riverside for a long time, but they didn't see the shadow of their own big boat.

"Where's the ship! What about the boat! ”

The fiery Xu Sheng couldn't help but shout wildly.

God seems to hear his roar,

soon

The ship came, although there were only two and it was not big, but it was more than enough to carry Xu Sheng and Zhu Ran to escape.

Xu Shenggang breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhu Ran was stunned and said, "What kind of ship is this?" ”

For the first time, they had seen such a strange warship.

The front end of the bottom of the boat is actually a V-shape,

Sail steadily in the water, ride the wind and waves,

The huge sails were puffed high by the howling north wind, and they approached the river with an unstoppable momentum.

Behind the strange ship, there are a few ships following, which are the main fleet of Soochow.

"When did we have such a ship?"

Zhu Ran and Xu Sheng exchanged a puzzled look,

But the Beiwei army behind them was pressing forward step by step, and the casualties of the troops were getting bigger and bigger, so the two still decided to hurry up and get on the boat.

"No way!"

Han Dang grabbed Xu Sheng, "You forgot, Sun Jiao's army was wiped out before, and this is Sun Jiao's ship." ”

Zhu Ran's heart froze, he drew his knife in his hand, and shouted: "Who is on the boat, report your name!" ”

One warship after another docked,

Zhu Ran and Xu Sheng's hearts also rose to their throats.

Wu Jun, who had turned into a frightened bird, watched a girl in red with long hair fluttering down from the boat.

She held two long knives in her hands, standing tall in the north wind and snow.

This slender and tall girl actually exudes an unstoppable bearing that looks down on the world.

Every time she took a step forward, Wu Jun took a step back.

Even a few frightened generals thought they had seen a demon in the snowy night, and sat on the ground and cried loudly.

It makes the already eerie atmosphere even more unbearable.

"I am Guan Yinping, the commander of the Wei Army, your Dongwu Navy has been wiped out, and all of them have drowned in the river.

He who wants to live, lay down his arms,

If you don't want to die, just step forward. ”

The girl's voice is like a mountain spring in the mountains, and the people who listen to it are refreshed.

But in the ears of the generals of Eastern Wu, it is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue.

"Defeated?

Annihilated? ”

The water war of Soochow has always been the best in the world,

It was precisely for this reason that Zhou Tai boldly sent warships to outflank the north of Xiakou to contain the forces of the Beiwei army.

There is certainly nothing wrong with this tactic in principle,

After all, Wu has few soldiers, and he is still attacking, and he doesn't want to let the enemy disperse his troops, and there is no difference between hitting Xiakou and sending people to their heads.

Can......

Why didn't you even run back from the reporter?

All dead?

Guan Yinping's delicate face showed a cute smile like a little girl next door,

Behind her, a group of Beiwei soldiers also gradually landed, forming a two-sided attack on the Wu army.

"You Dongwu treacherously attacked my Jingzhou, and we betrayed the army to punish heavenly, and naturally we were invincible and invincible.

Now, I say it one last time, if you want to live, kneel now,

When I count to three, if I don't kneel, I will kill them all! ”

seems to know that these Wu troops are going to resist to the end,

Guan Yinping reached out and took a clay bottle from the soldier behind her, she was not very skilled in operating the fire sickle,

After a long time without success, he smiled a little awkwardly and returned the clay bottle to the soldier.

Several soldiers from the Weiwei Army gathered together to block the cold wind, and after a little operation, they finally lit the bottle, Zhu Ran looked at a tongue of fire coming out of the mouth of the bottle in amazement, and didn't quite understand what Guan Yinping was going to do.

Ránshāopíng was thrown at the Wu army's position by Guan Yinping with his own hands, and a group of people subconsciously retreated like a tide.

I saw that the bottle fell to the ground, and the liquid in it was spilled on the ground.

The blazing fire snake immediately meandered and roared, and as those liquids extended, the fire actually burned more and more, completely ignoring the heavy snow, which frightened the generals of the Wu army in a daze.

I see......

They actually have such a means of setting fire, no wonder they will kill our army in an instant!

Zhou Tai has always thought that the so-called arson should be approached with a torch,

The last time Zhuge Jin was defeated, it was just because he lacked experience in leading troops and was not cautious enough at night.

Looking at this raging flame, they knew that Zhuge Jin was not unjustly defeated,

The warships sent out by Zhou Tai are now only afraid that they have been blown to pieces by the north wind, right?

The fear is not over.

Seeing the raging fire, Guan Yinping took out another clay pot.

This time she didn't light the fire, she just aimed at the flame and threw the jar out.

A group of Wu soldiers stretched their necks as if they were looking at auspiciousness, and watched curiously as the clay pot turned around in the sky,

fell into the fire and fell apart.

"What is this......" Zhu Ran muttered to himself, but soon, he understood what it was.

Bang!

The clay pot bursts,

A terrifying force that was locked inside rapidly expanded and burned in the company of the fire, and then there was a violent bàozhà.

Before a few Wu soldiers leaning in front of the fire could react, they were affected by a strong bàozhà, and they were instantly blown apart.

A soldier's arm slowly ascended into the sky in full view of everyone, and then slowly fell to the ground with a muffled sound like a sigh.

At this moment, the soldiers of the Wu army finally understood,

What was the muffled thunder they had just heard?

It turns out that at close range it sounds, is this feeling, it is ...... The feeling of death.

Wu Jun was silent for a few seconds, and then shouted together,

The black-pressed crowd is like ants struggling in boiling water, the six gods have no owner, and there are those who flee in all directions.

Not only them, but even some low-level officers were so frightened that they lost their minds and fell to their knees with a thud.

When one person knelt, more and more people knelt down, and there were constantly Dongwu soldiers kneeling in the thick snowdrift and crying.

Guan Yinping walked forward slowly, slashing to death a few people who had lost their souls and even forgot to kneel,

The hot blood sprayed on the girl's face, but it didn't add a smile to her delicate countenance.

She looked at the chaotic battlefield with interest, and pointed at a few Wu generals with a long knife.

"Which of you counts,

Surrender or death? ”

That's a.

The ratio of saltpeter, sulfur, and charcoal is 15:2:3 -

This is the best ratio of the black huǒyào that Zhao Hao is familiar with.

In his previous life, his senior brother, Master Wang, was a powerful liar who was good at using huǒyào and blinding methods.

Zhao Hao, who is diligent and inquisitive, also kept huǒyàodepèifāng in mind when he learned the method of blinding eyes.

For a while, when I was working part-time, I used to experiment with my own hands.

The black huǒyàobàozhà force after drying and sieving is very considerable,

The earthen wall and wooden ships used to attack this era are really dimensionally reducing blows, and they can cause huge damage in an instant.

Before Zhou Tai could wait for a melee battle, the dozen or so ships that Zhou Tai was proud of were burned into a sea of fire by the strange bottles and cans.

Then they were blown up and sunk one by one.

Several loyal Wu generals saw that the big ship was on fire, and they also wanted to command their subordinates to attack and crash into it.

But not all winters will be like the year of the Battle of Chibi, the southeast wind is everywhere, and under the action of the north wind, these ships from the south are burned to the ground.

The bucket that Zhou Tai had prepared long ago did little under the attack of Ránshāopíng and Huǒyào,

A large number of Wu troops kept jumping into the icy river, crying for help but could not, and were swept into darkness by the angry Yangtze water.

Zhu Ran took a step forward,

Xu Sheng grabbed him and shook his head painfully.

"I'll surrender!"

Zhu Ranhu's eyes were full of tears, he swallowed his saliva in pain, and said in a trembling voice:

"Wen Xiang, I'm sorry for you."

"I'm not sorry, I'm from Langya, and you're from Danyang.

Surrender is something I should have done.

You still have the opportunity to lead the troops in the future, and next time, you are the main general, and you are taking me to take revenge! ”

Xu Sheng strode away from the snow and walked towards Guan Yinping,

But I heard an old voice from behind.

"Why don't you two juniors ask the old man's opinion."

Han Dang looked like he was twenty years old, covered in heavy snow, and he was even more old, he strode forward and said:

"I'm the third old minister, Zhou Tai is dead, all of you should listen to me."

"Yigong!"

Xu Sheng opened his arms and struggled to stop Han Xian's footsteps,

"No, you are...... You are the commander of the death battalion! ”

Han Dang shook his head with a wry smile, and with the support of his son Han Zong, he pushed Xu Sheng away and said in a deep voice:

"What about the death camp?

I'm old, and I'm about to return home,

In the future, it will be up to you two boys to fight to kill the enemy. ”

From the moment he turned around and fled, Han Dang knew that he was no longer good.

is old, the blood and courage of the year are gone, and the battalion is ......

It's time to hand it over to young people, too.

"Han Dang is here, please General Guan don't kill more, we ...... It's down! ”

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