The fingers hook the pull ring, pull the rope to drive the inner core of the ignition tube, and the rough inner core and the pipe wall are rubbed and heated, and the heat generated ignites the gunpowder in the tube, and the flame burns to the other end of the powder column.

The cavalryman who pulled the rope threw the smoking crockpot in his hand forward, and the ignition pipe triggered by him was inserted into this crockpot, and the lower half was soaked in refined fire oil in the crockpot.

When the gunpowder burns to the end, ignite the refined fire oil, let the crockpot turn into a flame, and after hitting the crowd, the crockpot bursts, and the burning fire oil spills out, igniting the surrounding people.

Such a flame cannot be extinguished with water, and will be ignited by either people or objects.

The soldiers on fire howled and struggled, and the companions who stepped forward to help extinguish the fire "set themselves on fire" one after another, and the originally tight spear array became chaotic in the constantly flickering firelight.

The fire oil bombs on the hands of the Anzhou cavalry had all been thrown into the spear formation, and with the chaos caused by the fire, they immediately rushed forward with their guns and crashed straight into the formation.

The horse's lance, which was more than eight feet long, pierced several people one after another like a long nail with the help of strong speed, and the cavalry abandoned the horse lance, drew out the hammer and the iron mace and began to smash people.

Even with an iron shackle, it still can't stop the blow of a blunt object.

The Anju cavalry rushed towards the spear formation in a conical formation, but instead of rushing straight towards the mound in the center of the formation, they grazed the edge of the mound diagonally and cut off the round spear formation.

The first group of cavalry cut off part of the right edge of the spear array and came out of the formation, and the second group of cavalry followed one after another, cutting off part of the left edge of the chaotic spear array, and also came out of the formation.

Then there is the third and fourth teams, which have to gradually thin the enemy's spear formation, and then kill them with one blow.

The archers on the mound fired arrows at the enemy cavalry close at hand, and the arrows were like small shovels of arrows, whistling into the body of the horse, the severe pain and torn muscles made the horse unable to maintain balance, and he fell to the ground after not being able to run a few steps.

The cavalry who fell from the horse fell into a daze, and before they had time to get up, they were slashed by the enemy infantry and turned into a blur of flesh and blood, and some of the cavalry reacted quickly after falling from the horse, pulling out short knives and daggers to trap the beast and fight.

Xue Shixiong stabbed the right foot of the enemy soldier next to him with a knife, rolled on the spot to dodge the long knife, kicked the ground hard with both legs, and rushed up with the cat's waist, arching the enemy soldier who pounced.

He rode his horse into the spear formation when his mount was shot down, thanks to his superb riding skills and training, he did not fall or faint when he landed, and faced the dilemma of enemy soldiers in front and behind, left and right, without fear, drew another short knife and continued to play with his life.

Riding a horse into battle is like entering a no-man's land, which sounds exciting, but it is actually very dangerous, once the horse falls into the formation, Rao is the reincarnation of the overlord of Western Chu, and he will also be hacked to death by someone with a knife.

On the battlefield, either you die or I die, Hedong Xue is good at martial arts, for hundreds of years, I don't know how many people have made contributions on the battlefield, but there are more people who are not in the battle array, Xue Shixiong knows that the general will inevitably die in battle, but he will never be afraid of it.

Sideways to let the spear stab in the face, the left arm clamped the spear shaft, the right hand swinged, the opponent's right hand holding the spear was cut off, and then the left arm was forcefully pumped and the spear was snatched over.

Holding the spear as a stick, he slammed down an enemy soldier who rushed in front of him, and suddenly felt a pain in his back, and turned his head to find that an enemy soldier with a spear had successfully attacked.

Seeing that several more enemy soldiers were swinging their knives at him, Xue Shixiong howled and swung his knives and rushed towards one of them, wanting to die together, at this moment, the sound of horses' hooves, and another team of Anzhou cavalry charged, stabbing the enemy soldiers around him to death and knocking him down one after another.

Arrows rained down, the archers on the mound struggled to release their arrows, and when people turned over on their backs, the formation was in chaos, Xue Shixiong saw several people running towards him, and was just about to fight, but saw that the other party's arms were helping the white cloth strips.

In this battle of the hanging gourd, both the offensive and defensive sides were Zhou troops, and the uniforms and flags were the same, so in order to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, the Anzhou cavalry who fought this time tied white cloth strips on their arms as marks.

Xue Shixiong and several companions who had survived the fall from their horses gathered together to meet the enemy back to back, but it was another group of clearly marked soldiers who rushed towards them.

Also wearing iron armor and a hood, these soldiers were additionally dressed in brocade robes and a green headband tied to the hood, such an obvious sign that only one army has, that is, the tribe of the Wei Chi clan, the Yellow Dragon Soldiers.

Seeing the murderous Yellow Dragon soldiers rushing towards him, Xue Shixiong only felt that his battle intent had risen to the peak, because he only now realized that he was in the middle of the mound, and not far from the top of the mound, surrounded by everyone, Prime Minister Wei Chi Xuan must be there!

He and his companions realized this, and they didn't care about being deeply encircled, and they didn't care about the group of yellow dragon soldiers in front of them, howling and rushing towards the top of the mound, anyway, they were going to die, and they would die on the way to the charge.

At the moment when he was about to engage in battle, Xue Shixiong found the Huang Longbing who was facing him, and his eyes were looking behind him.

Many cavalry roared, first threw fire oil bombs, and when the flames bloomed in the Yellow Dragon soldiers, they directly crashed into it, and when the people turned over on their backs, the enemy and I were in a mess, and then the howling sounded, Xue Shixiong only felt that the sound of the sound stabbed his head painfully, and subconsciously wanted to cover his ears.

"Singing cicadas", the whistle blown by compressed gas, can instantly create a sharp whistling, when launched at close range, unsuspecting people will hesitate for a moment, and this time, it is a fatal moment.

Xiyang Wang Yuwen Wen personally led the royal palace guards to charge, more than half of the horses were killed and wounded, and many people fell off their horses, at this moment, with the short pause brought by the "cicada song", one hand took out the cloth bag and sprinkled lime, and the other hand pulled out the saber and began to cut people.

Despicable or shameless, on the battlefield, in order to win, do everything possible, Yuwen Wen and the guards instantly killed more than 20 Yellow Dragon soldiers, and charged towards the mound on foot.

The Yellow Dragon Soldier is the core of the guard circle, and behind him is the top of the mound, and some people are burned into flames by the fire oil bombs released at close range, and instead of rolling on the ground, they howl and pounce on the onrushing enemy.

Yuwen Wen's eyes were red, and he cut when he saw someone, and a yellow dragon soldier who rushed over was on fire, and he slashed to the ground with a knife, not caring about being stained with fire oil, and continued to rush towards the mound.

The last fire bomb was thrown by the accompanying guards, setting the shield wall on fire.

There was a gap in the shield wall that was chaotic because of the fire, and a person appeared in the gap, and it was the Prime Minister Wei Chi Dun.

At this time, Wei Chidun bent his bow and arrows, about to shoot at the enemy who rushed up, in this group of enemies, he saw Yu Wenwen, was stunned at first, and then aimed at the other party.

The distance between the two sides was less than twenty paces.

The four eyes were facing each other, the bowstring sounded, and the arrows were like meteors, heading straight for Yuwen Wen's door.

The conditioned reflex cultivated by years of evasion training made Yu Wenwen subconsciously turn his head sideways, and he could let go of the arrows, and saw that Wei Chi Dun pushed away the yellow dragon soldiers who were protecting him and continued to draw arrows to shoot people, and there were yellow dragon soldiers in front of him, so he touched his waist.

The best in the hidden weapon, high-pressure pneumatic handcuffs, close-range shooting, people block killing, Buddha blocks killing Buddha.

Twenty paces away, shoot ten grains of lead in one go, as long as you shoot one grain of lieutenant Chi Dan, the other party will feel good!

Yu Wenwen thought so, and just took out the qi handcuff, but he felt the wind in his ears, and the guards behind him slammed him down, and an iron shovel swept over his head.

"Protect the King!"

"Protect the King!"

The generals on both sides were shouting, the generals around Wei Chidun desperately pulled him back, and the guards and generals around Yu Wenwen also desperately dragged him back, and the soldiers on both sides immediately fought together.

It was rare for the commanders of the two sides to face each other, but they could not advance with a distance of twenty paces, and the Anzhou cavalry could not rush, and the Huanglong soldiers were not only rushed by the cavalry but also burned by lime and oil bombs, making the formation chaotic.

The Huanglong soldiers were afraid that the opposite side would throw oil bombs and point the prime minister/Shu king, and the Anzhou soldiers/attendants were afraid that another arrow would shoot the king of Xiyang to death on the opposite side, and they would drag their own king away if they said anything.

Yu Chidun almost shot Yuwen Wen to death, Yuwen Wen almost raised his gun to shoot Yu Chidun into a honeycomb, but was desperately pulled back by his subordinates, seeing that the excellent beheading opportunity was fleeting, the kings on both sides were furious: "Bold, let go!" ”

The generals around Wei Chidun couldn't care about being rude, and struggled to hold him back: "Prime Minister!" Our cavalry is coming, don't risk your life! ”

Yuwen Wen was carried back by others, and seeing that his soldiers were also retreating with the wounded soldiers, he shouted angrily: "Kill, rush up and kill!" You cowards!! ”

"King! Before our army could rush forward, the enemy cavalry was about to rush over! If you don't withdraw, everyone won't be able to leave!! ”

The generals desperately explained, Yuwen Wen patronized and rushed, but they noticed that the enemy's large cavalry was about to arrive, so they had to carry Yuwen Wen to retreat, but Yu Wenwen was not careful to break free.

Yuwenwen was about to rush forward again, but Zhang Yu, the lieutenant of the palace, and several guards couldn't stop him, and Xue Shixiong, who was covered in blood, desperately hugged Yuwenwen from behind, and together with the others, he forcibly set up the King of Xiyang and ran back.

Yu Wenwen's arms were held hostage, and the qi handcuff that he had finally pulled out fell, although there was an iron chain to prevent it from being lost, but there was no way to pick it up. At this time, seeing that Wei Chidun was heavily protected, he scolded angrily:

"Bastard return my son!!"