Chapter Forty-Six: Red Fire!
"That's it! Speed up! We're running out of time! We must take Duchang before the Yellow Turban thieves find out! ”
Zhang Fei could see that Zhao Yun was in an embarrassing scene, and Zhang Fei, who was thick and fine, still wanted to kidnap Zhao Yun into Liu Bei's camp, how could he be too coercive?
Zhang Fei gave an order, and the Youzhou cavalry made a strange scream, as if satirizing Zhao Yun, and rushed into the passage in an orderly manner.
"Zilong, it's good that you don't need to be cautious, but as generals, we naturally can't be too timid when marching and fighting, and if we are too timid, we will lose the opportunity to discover the fighter!"
Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun walked side by side and patted Zhao Yun on the shoulder, looking like a child, you are too tender.
"Hahaha! The eunuch is really brainless! Eunuch Zhang Fei! A certain steward has been waiting here for a long time! Don't get off your horse and surrender quickly! Someone set fire to the mountain! ”
Guan Hai ordered the tiger roaring dragon on the peaks on both sides of the army, and immediately bent the bow to shoot the prepared rockets, and the 20,000 rockets instantly ignited the live broadcast room! The mistake was to set fire to the woods on both sides of the road.
Before Zhang Fei finished pretending to be in front of Zhao Yun, he saw Guan Hai standing on top of the Eagle's Nest Peak, looking down at himself with the appearance of a master outside the world, this forced me can only say that I scored ninety-nine points!
"How is it possible, how can the Yellow Turban thieves know the route of our march? How could he have laid an ambush in advance. ”
Zhang Fei looked incredulous, looking at Guan Hai and muttering to himself.
Zhao Yun looked at Guan Hai and didn't know whether to be happy or cry, his prediction finally came true and proved that he was right, but looking at the Yellow Turban soldiers on the surrounding hills, Zhao Yun couldn't be happy.
Zhang Fei looked at Zhou Zai, the red fire made his eyes lose focus, and his eyes became blank in an instant. At this moment, everything around him became blurred.
Zhang Fei roared angrily, and then led the cavalry to cover the front of the passage, with great hope, as long as he passed through the passage, he could directly wait for someone to capture Guan Hai outside the mountains and forests, after all, Guan Hai was the fire point.
As a veteran of the battlefield, Zhang Fei naturally knew that this fire would definitely burn more than half of Mengshan Mountain, and it was impossible for the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army to take it in the mountains without coming out!
Zhao Yun came back to his senses and said anxiously: "Yide, we have been ambushed. Withdraw the troops, withdraw them immediately. You can't rush it! If you don't withdraw, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave! ”
Zhao Yun grabbed Zhang Fei's shoulder and yelled at him.
"I don't know what to say! Ignition! ”
Seeing that Zhang Fei was still trying to use cavalry to break through the barrier of the heavy infantry of the personal guard battalion in front of the passage?
Guan Hai gave an order, and the prophetic emperor Zhao Yun was successfully launched, and one hundred and fifty meters away from the front of the guard battalion, he had already been doused with a layer of fire oil by the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army.
Guan Wu shot a rocket, and a wall of fire five meters wide ignited instantly, and the fire began to spread along the dead grass on the ground.
Zhang Fei looked at it and hurriedly said, "Withdraw!" ”
"Withdraw the troops, retreat quickly."
Zhao Yun saw that Zhang Fei had finally given up the idea of dying, and hurriedly helped and roared the order to retreat. The Youzhou cavalry had long been frightened, if it weren't for the battle-hardened, they would have wanted to flee a long time ago, after all, water and fire are ruthless, and in the face of these two things, no matter how elite the soldiers are, they will not have the heart to fight again.
When they were given the order, they quickly turned around and ran towards the entrance to the rear, trying to get out of the predicament in front of them.
Seeing this scene, Guan Hai shook his head, he had already entered the urn, and he was only retreating now, it was too late! I've been tossing for a long time, and you can come if you want? Just go if you want to go? I think I think of myself too much!
It's time for this battle to end.
Guan Hai had a cold look in his eyes, and gave an order: "Archer, prepare!" ”
As the order was given, the soldiers drew their longbows and loaded their arrows. All the feathered arrows were wound with strips of cloth around the shafts of the approaching arrows. The wrapped strips of cloth are soaked in fire oil, and when they encounter an open flame, they can ignite instantly.
The arrow approached the torch, burst into flames with a hula, and then aimed at the bottom of the mountain.
"Shoot the arrows!"
Guan Hai ordered again.
"Whew! Shout! ”
I only heard the sound of breaking through the air, and one after another flaming rockets rose into the air, cutting an arc in the air, and shooting towards the area below the mountain at a very fast speed.
Dense rockets, like a rain of arrows falling.
As soon as the flaming feathered arrow fell to the ground, it ignited the dry grass on the ground with a single snort.
The ground in the mountain forest area was already densely covered with grass, but now the grass has long withered in autumn, and in addition, the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army have laid a lot of dead branches.
When Mars meets dry grass, it instantly burns.
The cold wind is blowing.
The fire burned, and thick smoke billowed out.
The fiery snake continued to devour the area with its rapid spread, and the red flames rose in a flash, which was spectacular in an instant.
"Run, run!"
The Youzhou cavalry, seeing the fire burning around, were extremely panicked, and their faces were full of horror and fear.
Everyone is scrambling to get up, eager to hack everyone who gets in the way to death, so naturally people will crowd up.
Seeing this, Zhang Fei's face turned pale! Finished!
He looked at the burning sea of fire, felt the invading heat wave and the sea of fire, and the expression on his face became more and more sad. He didn't dare to stay, and together with Zhao Yun, he quickly ran towards the entrance, wanting to withdraw from this area.
They ran fast, but the fire behind them burned faster with the help of the wind. Under the invasion of the fire, many soldiers were already caught in the flames, struggling and screaming, and gradually engulfed by the flames.
Compared to the panic of the Youzhou cavalry, the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army on the mountain were no better, and the surrounding peaks were connected by trees, and now the fire began to try to spread.
The heat wave was coming, and Guan Hai, who was choked by the thick smoke, who originally looked like a master outside the world, hurriedly beckoned the second army of the tiger roaring dragon and retreated with the guard battalion.
As for Zhang Fei and others in the fire? The life and death of the enemy, what does Guan Hai have to regret. Fighting on the battlefield, either you die or I die. If you don't kill Zhang Fei and the soldiers under his command, you will be killed, which is determined by the positions of both sides. What's more, he is just a thief in their eyes!
Those who kill will always be killed, whether it is for themselves or for the people! This fire! You have to burn it yourself!
They want to kill the enemy, and the enemy wants to kill them. When you get to the battlefield, you have to be ready to be killed, this is the battlefield.
Cruel and blood-boiling, the sea of fire has been burned out of control, and the whole mountain is like a furnace.
While running away, Guan Hai glanced back at the Flame Mountain behind him, and the smell of roasted meat came from a distance, and there was a wail, which was like a scene in hell, and Guan Hai didn't have any unbearable expression on his face. Behind him stood not alone, but more than 500,000 people!
Guan Hai listened to the cheers of the soldiers, and his face was resolute. These soldiers are what he wants to protect. Protect the people under his rule, let the people live a happy and comfortable life, live a life like the Peach Blossom Spring, defeat the invading enemy, and the rest, Guan Hai doesn't want to think about it.
Zhang Fei retreated with the Youzhou cavalry, and when there were still more than five hundred meters at his entrance, another burst of rockets ignited the road at the entrance, and the surrounding mountains and forests were instantly spread.
Zhang Fei looked at that familiar figure! It's that shameless Bichi who took the lead in beating himself last time! There is no way back!
Zhang Fei was angry, facing Wang Jie, and roared loudly: "Yellow Turban anti-thief, you have the ability to fight me to the death!" What kind of hero! ”
"Eunuch! If you have the ability, you will rush over! Someone is waiting for you! If you have the ability to come and fight me to the death! ”
Wang Jie looked at Zhang Fei with a smile outside the passage, there was a river behind him, Zhang Fei and the others looked at the river and couldn't wait to fly over and throw themselves into the cool river water.
In less than half an hour, Zhang Fei and the others were already like roast suckling pigs, their faces were flushed, sweating and the fire was getting closer and closer, and they were less than ten meters away from the outermost Youzhou cavalry.
"This time, we're done."
As he spoke, Zhao Yun raised his hands and rubbed his cheeks, his handsome face was full of pain.
"Fight! Youzhou Erlang dares to charge with my Yanren Zhang Fei! ”
Zhang Fei looked at the flame passage in front of him, which was about ten meters long, and regretted it in his heart, he knew that it would not be easy to rush out of the exit!
The cold wind blew, blowing up ashes and dust.
The scene at this moment is very windy, sluggish, and cold, and the strong man will never return to the picture.
The end of the second watch.,Originally, the otaku was going to celebrate the third watch today.,But I'm not even in the mood to update.。。 Looking at the comments in the book review, although the otaku doesn't care on the surface, he still feels uncomfortable in his heart.
Thank you to all the brothers who are still reading this book today, thank you for the sorrow, thank you for the ice soul, thank you Wu Xiu, thank you for the black pearl, I have the motivation to continue walking, and thank you to all the brothers who have given recommendation votes.
My otaku! I swear here that as long as there is one person to watch, I will be a Xiaoqiang who cannot be beaten and will never enter the palace! If I enter the palace, my sexual function will be abolished directly, and the street novel will be the street novel! Let me finish my Three Kingdoms dream!