Looking at the surging ocean army, Gu Qing calculated the distance in his heart, and the soldiers held torches in their hands and waited for Gu Qing's order to light the fire.

When the Great Food Army came within three hundred meters, Gu Qing hissed and shouted an order, "Ignite the fire!" ”

"Ignition!" The shouts of the heralds in the army.

Thousands of fireworks were lit, and Gu Qing shouted again, "Pour oil!" ”

The soldiers threw the clay pot filled with gasoline off the Potala Palace and smashed it on the ground, and the entire Potala Palace was filled with thick gunsmoke. This is definitely a new firearm, Gu Qing! You must win, and for the first time in your heart, cheer for this Tibetan enemy.

The Great Food Army rushed to the bottom of the Potala Palace, thousands of fireworks fired incendiary bombs, towards the surging Big Food Army, exploded before landing, the explosives in the incendiary bombs detonated, ignited phosphorus in an instant, and burned quickly with gasoline, 800,000 troops looked at a blue and bewitching spark for a while, and the scene of the blue flame blooming in the heavy rain was too beautiful.

The entire battlefield fell silent for a second.

Countless sparks exploded in mid-air, igniting the gasoline on the ground as the rain of fire fell.

Bear!

The flames ignited, and the thousands of Great Food Warriors who rushed to the front were instantly plunged into a sea of fire, and in the heavy rain, bewitching blue flames burned under the Dabra Palace.

From the sluggishness, the wailing sounded everywhere, the beautiful fire ruthlessly deprived life, and the big cannibals covered in fire ran away in panic without knowing that they had brought the flames to others.

"This is demon fire?" The Great Food Prince looked at the blue flames, and even the rain could not extinguish them.

Thunder rang out in the cloud-overheaded sky.

The Great Eclipse Prince watched his warrior be frightened by the blue flames and roared, "The true god will protect us, rush me!" Extinguish this demonic fire! ”

The shouts of killing sounded in the army of hundreds of thousands of Great Eclipse, and for a moment overshadowed the thunder above the sky.

Facing the front of the 800,000-strong army, the Tang army above the Potala Palace was very calm.

"Three feet higher!" Gu Qing shouted and ordered again.

"Three feet higher!" The herald shouted.

Hundreds of soldiers lined up in unison, raising thousands of pyrotechnic canisters three feet high, and Gu Qing shouted: "Fire!" ”

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

……

Countless incendiary bombs were shot out of the fireworks again, exploding in mid-air, the fire rain spread, Songtsen Gampo looked at it sadly, the Potala Palace formed a very regrettable scene before, the sky was full of incendiary bombs exploding, and the fire rain covered the rain in the sky.

Looking at this scene with a wry smile, now Songtsan Gampo understands how terrifying the strength of the Tang Dynasty is, Tubo? What to take and fight with Datang.

Crash!

A thunderbolt tore through the sky to illuminate the battlefield, and under the Potala Palace was a sea of fire hundreds of meters long, and gasoline cans kept being thrown down, and the fire was getting bigger and bigger.

The Great Food Prince stood in the Chinese army and looked at the sea of fire, gritting his teeth, not believing that the 800,000 army could not fill the sea of fire! The small Potala Palaces can't be eaten.

The belligerent Great Food Prince kicked his own country's warrior in the back, "Rush for me!" ”

Another thunderbolt, even about to hit the Potala Palace, followed by a loud thunderclap that made people's ears deaf for a while.

Grenades, explosives, and incendiary bombs kept falling from the Potala Palace.

In less than half an hour, a mountain of corpses was piled up under the fortress of the Potala Palace.

Seeing that he couldn't take it in one breath, the Tianzhu people came to the side of the Great Food Prince, "Let our war elephants rush to the Potala Palace!" ”

"Get out of here!" The Great Eclipse Prince said angrily, "It's enough for us to eat!" ”

"Arrogance!" Songtsen Gampo sneered in a low voice.

The army of the Great Eclipse followed one after another, and the fire was extinguished by the corpses.

Gu Qing wiped the rain off his face, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the fireworks canisters hidden under the bunker were wet by the rain and could not be used, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty risked their lives and kept throwing gasoline cans down, if they were climbed up to the Potala Palace by the big cannibals, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Gu Qing looked at the thunder in the sky, and every time he flashed, he approached the dozens of big iron needles erected outside the thousand battles, and the one standing near the iron needle was the Chinese army of the 800,000 coalition army, the location was arranged by Wei Chi Gong, and Gu Qing didn't understand the arrangement of troops, but Wei Chi Gong understood, he knew from what direction it was most advantageous for the enemy to attack, and what direction the enemy would choose.

The Tianzhu people saw that Da Shi had not been able to attack the Potala Palace, and they were about to rush towards the Tang army with thousands of war elephants, and they didn't want to wait! Tianzhu has long been tired of the self-righteous and arrogant prince of food.

Tidying up the elephant herd, the Tianzhu people were about to prepare to charge, and I don't know why suddenly there was a feeling of palpitations, and thunder rumbled above the sky.

Tianzhu people looked up at the sky, and a thunderbolt came in front of him between the flickering of his eyes, and the thunder disappeared again in mid-air.

The raindrops are still hitting the body, and the army is still charging, and the Tianzhu people are calming their hearts.

Gu Qing watched as the thunderclouds had gathered towards those lightning rods, staring at the changes in the thunder light in his eyes.

The Tianzhu people shouted words in their mouths, and the elephant herd was just about to move towards the Potala Palace, when a thunderbolt fell into the sky in an instant, hitting the lightning rod, and the entire Chinese army was quiet in an instant, and everyone did not move at this moment.

Crash!

The thunder fell again in the firmament.

For a while, everyone was deaf, and they could only see a huge gap in the black pressing army being struck by the thunder, and Lei Mang scattered along the crowd.

Gu Qing looked at the magnificent scene in front of him, dozens of thunderbolts under the thundercloud fell together, hitting the lightning rod, like the anger of the thunder god, and thundered towards the coalition army.

The huge thunderstorm was venting, the earth was trembling, and across the Potala Palace outside the thousands, the thunder made everyone temporarily lose their vision.

……

When I opened my eyes again, the battlefield was silent, those hundred-meter-long iron rods were gone, the Chinese army of the coalition army was a dense place of charred corpses, there were countless huge pits on the ground, the power of the large-scale thunderstorm directly swept away half of the army of 800,000 troops, and those war elephants had died under the thunder before they rushed out, this is the thunderstorm, the most powerful thunder.

"It's good that it's far away." Gu Qing was also frightened, if there was no lead under the lightning rod to introduce the thunder into the ground, it would electrocute the people around him, not to mention that so many people standing next to the lightning rod were like people standing under a tree in a thunderstorm.

Man can't fight the power of nature, but he can borrow the power of nature, but it's science! Fight the war with science.

The army of big food is still weak for the power caused by the thunderstorm, and the gates are pulled up under the fortress of the Potala Palace, and the war horses are neighing, Yang Sheng, Su Dingfang, Cheng Chumo, and Wei Chigong are swordsman.

"Kill!" Wei Chigong shouted.

Tens of thousands of Tang troops pressed by the black pressure in the drifting heavy rain under the dark clouds killed the Great Food Army,