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The Chishui Department and the Qingyun Department confronted each other for several days, and neither of them took the lead in launching a general attack. The Chishui Department is afraid of firearms, while the Qingyun Department is the end of the strong crossbow, they don't have many * arrows left, and the artillery does not dare to use it easily. I had to pretend to put a dozen * arrows, slap the swollen face and fill the fat man, and scare the other party away.
The two sides occasionally tried each other, but Yel Khan felt that this was not the way to go, and he had received a letter from Yel at this time, and decided to take a risk and attack the firearms battalion.
That night, the night was dark and windy, and it was a good time to kill people and set fires. Yel Khan had already eliminated several groups of spies and found out the specific location of the firearms battalion. This night, he personally led a team of Red Flame Infantry and quietly infiltrated the territory of the Qingyun Division.
Since the explosion of the squib, the great division has been paying attention to the firearms battalion, for fear of any more danger. That night, he slipped to the firearms camp again, and when he saw that Alam was yawning from sleepiness, he shook him, "Go to sleep." ”
Alem was shaken awake, and he rubbed his eyes, "No, the Khan asked me to guard this place." ”
"You've worked hard these past few days." Tuoba Ling said, "Go to sleep, I'll help you keep it." ”
"I'm not afraid of hard work, it's my mistake, if I don't protect it, I ......," Alem said, and he couldn't go on. During this time, he has been trapped in self-blame, he is more desperate than ever, and he has no regard for his own safety.
"Don't put so much pressure on yourself, this time I was too impatient." The great master said, "The Central Plains did not dare to use the weapon easily, but we were newborn calves who were not afraid of tigers, and we used it before we really learned and understood it." ”
"Great Master, could it be that it is not our problem at all, that when Craftsman Zou taught them, he deliberately concealed something?" Alem has been puzzled lately, and it is clear that * arrows are used very easily, but there are always problems with artillery.
The great masters also remembered that artillery is learned later, and * arrows are learned first. At that time, the great masters coveted the firearms technology of the Central Plains, so they arrested the Zou craftsmen, and their studies were forced to be interrupted.
Thinking of this, the great master was even more heartbroken, it was his fault, it hurt the Zou craftsmen, and they also harmed Qingyun.
Yel Khan and dozens of Red Flame infantry lurked in the shadows, dressed in black night coats and necks in their mouths, and kept absolutely quiet, as if they were at one with their surroundings.
They lay quietly on the ground, waiting...... Seeing the Qingyun soldiers cooking and watching the soldiers fall asleep in the tents, until the lights went out in most of the tents, Yel Khan raised his right hand and pointed to one of the places, preparing to attack the camp.
All the Red Flame infantry followed behind the Khan and infiltrated the place where the firearms were placed. Yelkodun drew his dagger and quietly eliminated a guarded Qingyun soldier. The rest of the Chilie infantry did the same, killing the Qingyun soldiers with a single sword, without making any movement.
The Red Flame infantry groped their way into a tent and finally found artillery. Yel Khan followed closely, and when he saw the long barrel of the cannon and the thick muzzle, he remembered the power of the artillery on the battlefield before, and said in his heart that this is really a terrible thing.
"Khan, this thing is iron, it can't be burned." Someone whispered.
Yel Khan had already checked, and he pointed to the fireballs piled up in the corner, "We're going to burn these black balls, but they're so powerful that we'll have to draw a line of fire and light them when our people are out." ”
"The line of fire?" Some people are confused, where to get the line of fire?
There was a clever soldier who saw the black powder, he understood something*, smiled slightly, sprinkled the powder on the black ball, and then slowly sprinkled the powder as he exited the tent.
Yel Khan nodded in satisfaction and waved everyone out. And at this time, another soldier came running with a * arrow, "Khan, in another tent, these things were found." ”
"Why is there a barrel on this arrow feather?" Some people are puzzled.
Yel Khan saw the line of fire on the arrow feather, and immediately opened the * barrel roughly, and sure enough, there was also black powder inside.
"These are also firearms." Yel Khan ordered, "Draw the line of fire to that tent and burn it together." ”
The great division drove Alam back to sleep and guarded the firearms camp for him. At this time, in the firearms battalion, most of the soldiers had also fallen asleep, and the breeze was blowing, and the great division was holding a * arrow in his hand, still studying and figuring out. He was so focused that he didn't hear the unusual sounds of the night.
By the time he asked about the smell of burning, something was wrong. He threw down the arrow in his hand and ran in horror to the place where the firearms were stacked, and saw the soldiers on guard lying in a pool of blood, dead for a long time.
"Someone, come on!" The great master suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly shouted, "Enemy attack, there is an enemy attack." ”
The soldiers of the firearms battalion were the first to be alarmed, and they hurried over, but at this time it was too late, and the great division saw that the lead spread on the ground with * was about to burn into the tent where the firearms were stored.
"Great Master, it's too late, let's go."
* It's not like an ordinary fire, once ignited, the consequences are unimaginable, and it can't be saved. The Great Master looked at this scene in shock, he didn't believe it, Qingyun's last bit of hope dissipated in the flames.
"No, no!" The great master suddenly broke free from the soldiers who wanted to drag him away, "Fight the fire, put out the fire quickly!" ”
"Great Teacher!" The soldiers watched as the great division rushed into the tent, and they wanted to enter, but they were afraid of the power of firearms. Therefore, some people fled directly, and some people crawled on the ground, not daring to advance.
Tuoba Ling ran into the tent like crazy, and he saw the sizzling line of fire, and the faint flames jumped happily and burned along the line of fire. The flame was so faint, so small, as if a gust of wind could blow it out. But Tuoba Ling didn't dare to despise it, he panicked and looked for a water source, even a small bowl of water could extinguish the flames, but here, there was none.
The firearms battalion was waterproof, it was his own order, and now it is reaping the consequences.
"No water, no water!" The great masters were in chaos, like trapped beasts, spinning around in the tent. He is no longer the wise man of Xiang Qiang who is strategizing.
Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and hurriedly stepped forward to extinguish the flames. At this moment, the flames were already approaching the black fireball, and the great master stepped on it like crazy, and kicked it again......
At this time, even at dawn, the sun gradually rises in the east and is about to break through the horizon. Yel Khan watched from the top of the mountain, waiting for the fiery beauty.
"Bang", a huge explosion came from the enemy camp, and then there were countless screams and shouts of horror...... The raging fire burned instantly, as if it was ten thousand times more dazzling than the rising sun in the east.
"Collect the troops!" Yel Khan turned and departed.