Chapter 40: Magic?

The marching army was in a mess, and the brutes, whether they had been ignited or not, ran around like a swarm of ants scalded by boiling water. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Some people accidentally tripped over the corpse and were trampled to death in the blink of an eye, or some people were held in panic by the igniting brute soldiers, screaming and burning together. The slightly brute saw his ignited companions rushing towards him, brandished his weapons and cut them to the ground as quickly as possible, lest they be caught.

The scene was filled with the screams of the scorched brutes, and the panicked brutes soon found that the woods had been ignited, and the previous flames not only set the people on fire, but also the trees on the side, which were quickly turned into huge torches by these ghost fires, and then quickly spread.

"Damn!" He Yayun began to panic, "It's a fire!" "When they first planted the incendiary bomb on the side of the road, they didn't expect the shock wave of the explosion to throw the incendiary bomb diagonally over the nearby woods, creating a forest fire that they didn't expect at all.

"Don't worry, look at the wind!" Xiao Lihua pointed to the thick smoke in the sky, now no barbarian soldier is in the mood to care whether there is an ambush or not, he turned from a lying position to a half-kneeling position, and looked sideways in the direction of the smoke.

The black night sky was reddened by the blazing fire, and the smoke was blown east by the wind stirred up by the heat wave.

"This is troublesome, this is inland, and it can't be extinguished in a short time if it burns to the east." Xiao Lihua took out the map from his map bag and carefully examined the topographic map by the light of the fire in the distance. "It's five kilometers east to reach the sea, which is not bad, but if the west wind blows now, this fire will probably be the same as the fire in Daxinganling."

He Yayun is very panicked now, this is normal, although he, a former special police officer, has also participated in some battles, but he has never seen the horror of natural disasters. At this time, although the fire was still quite far away, the huge air flow caused by the burning could already be felt. Being burned to death by fire is a nightmare for all creatures, and no one wants to see themselves burned by fire.

"Don't move." Xiao Lihua was not in a hurry. "Violent fires rarely happen in the rainforest, and although it's not the rainy season, the jungle we're in is still very wet, and I don't think it will last long."

"It won't burn for long!" He Ya looked at this posture, and his legs were already starting to tremble a little, "You see that such a large piece is burning, what else is not burning?" ā€

"Impossible!" Xiao Lihua patted him on the shoulder of the Asian Games, "The U.S. military also threw a lot of napalm bombs in Vietnam at that time, and I didn't see what it burned into Vietnam?" ā€

Suddenly, another special investigator pointed to the sky and asked, "Is that a dark cloud?" ā€

The two of them hurriedly turned their heads to look over, and sure enough, a dark cloud was blown and gathered in the gale, and then it suddenly began to rain.

"...... this?" He Yayun was a little dazed, "This rain is too timely, right?" ā€

At this time, more dark clouds were blowing over, and the rainy area was getting bigger and bigger, and even the heads of the three special investigators began to rain.

"It's normal," Xiao Lihua said, "that the water vapor next to it evaporates into the sky, and then turns into rain when it is cold at high altitude." This place has a high water vapor content, so the probability of this kind of thing happening is very high. At that time, Zhuge Liang designed to burn Sima Yi, and everyone was about to burn to death, and suddenly a rain came to extinguish the fire, and finally Zhuge Liang could only sigh that Sima Yi's luck was not endless, in fact, as long as he changed places and burned again, Sima Yi would definitely be roasted to nine ripe. ā€

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Tuliman was still in shock at this time, the sudden series of terrible disasters just now made him feel that he was simply the luckiest guy, he was the closest survivor to the explosion site, unlike those survivors around him was that he was not injured at all except for his hair being curled up by the heat, and in addition to extinguishing the fire that almost killed him, the heavy rain just now actually drenched him like a chicken in soup, and even filled his mouth with water, and the previous thirst was no longer a problem at this time.

The smell of barbecued meat was blown by the strong wind, and he couldn't help but start drooling, although he knew that most of the roasted corpses lying on the ground were brute soldiers of his own clan, but he didn't care about it at all, and tore the meat from a corpse that didn't look like it had been burned by the "ghost fire" and began to chew it. Some of the frightened soldiers next to him also looked for the roasted corpse and began to eat it.

"Holy!" He Yayun felt like vomiting from the bottom of his stomach, "I actually ate ready-made food directly." ā€

"Yes," Xiao Lihua sneered, "Eat, eat, eat, this time at least two hundred people were killed, and if the corpses burned by the white phosphorus incendiary bombs were eaten by them, they would soon break out poisoning symptoms, and more enemies would die in a short period of time." ā€

"Do you think these people are crazy and eat people?" The other patriarch couldn't help but start to revolt and complained.

"I can't stand it, what are we going to do next?" He Yayun hurriedly turned his gaze to the barbarians who were still standing on the nearby road looking south.

"According to the plan, after the attack, we will turn to the west, then go around the mountain beam and then turn to the north, meet with the northern latitude detachment that is tracking the barbarian command, and then attack and capture." Xiao Lihua carefully looked at the map in his hand. After looking at it for a while, he determined the route and then stuffed the map into his pocket, climbed a few steps back into the bushes and looked at the compass, then pointed to the east. "Let's go, let's go this way."

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Bogdan was now riding one of the few remaining carts in a procession illuminated by countless torches, surrounded by many elite guards, followed by two brutes on horseback. The cavalry reined in as they approached, saluted Bogdan, and shouted, "Leader, the Mentans tribe behind has been attacked and suffered heavy casualties. ā€

"What?" Bogdan stood up in a panic, but fell into the air with one foot, and was caught in mid-air by several quick-eyed guards and slowly lowered to the ground. He had heard a violent explosion from behind him, and then he had seen the flames rushing into the sky, but he had no idea that it would be attacked.

He felt more and more that this time the northern attack was a huge mistake, and the Annan people had not had the courage to fight against their own army in recent years, let alone attack an army of almost tens of thousands like now. But at this time, the herald came running and told him that the Mentans tribe, who was in charge of the rearguard, had been attacked.

"How's the death and injury going?" Bogdan was a leader after all, and in an instant, he regained his composure and looked at the two brute soldiers and asked.

"It's still counting, but the villain has seen at least two hundred corpses."

Bogdan's heart jumped suddenly, more than 200 corpses, the Dhaka tribe was attacked by the Annam army before, and they killed more than 200 people in the first battle, and not even a single Annamite was killed.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly asked, "How many Annan attackers were killed?" ā€

The brute paused, "I heard that no one is attacking. ā€

"What?" Bogdan almost jumped, "How can there be no one to attack?" How could so many people die without anyone attacking? ā€

"Well," explained the brute with some embarrassment, "the little ones who survived said that all of a sudden it exploded in the middle of the road, and then a large fireball exploded in the sky, and then a great fire broke out, and the crowd was confused and had nowhere to escape, and finally many were burned to death. ā€

"This?" Bogdan's face turned white, and his cognition could not explain the descriptions, "Exploded in the middle of the road? What explosion? How could it explode? ā€

"Could it be a mine from the Annanes?" At this time, a Medeno staff officer next to him asked, seeing Bogdan's puzzled face, he quickly explained. "It is to bury a large amount of fire-and-powder in the ground, and when people come to the vicinity and ignite it, a huge explosion can explode and kill people."

Another staff officer questioned, "On weekdays, the people of the Wu Dynasty also have such weapons, and more than ten catties of mines can only kill people within six feet, how can this kill more than 200 people?" What's more, he said that there are huge fireballs exploding in the sky, is this the Last Judgment? ā€

"Doomsday? Isn't that a spell? ā€

"yes, how do you explain the fireball that exploded in the sky?"

Bogdan's head was as confused as he heard this, and he quickly waved his hand to interrupt the discussion between the two staff officers, "What is this Doomsday Judgment?" ā€

"Doomsday Judgment is a terrible spell, and when I, the Medno, were still able to master the Western Continent hundreds of years ago, it is said that a mage could cast this spell, and when it was cast, a huge meteor fell from the sky, and then exploded in the air before it hit the ground, and the temperature was so high that it could ignite steel, burn people to charcoal, and burn the attack as if it were the end of the world." A staff officer looks horrified and explains to Bogdan the origin of the Last Judgment.

"Could it be that the Annan people have found that ** division?" Bogdan couldn't help but gasp, if the enemy has such a ** division, what a fart? A few meteors fall, and everyone is dead.

"Impossible." The staff officer replied categorically. "That ** division has used the doomsday judgment magic to die with the pursuing clay figures before covering the last Medenor people to board the ship, and besides, hundreds of years have passed, even if the ** division did not die at that time, he should have died of old age at this time."

"Yes, we have a lot of eyeliner in the Eastern Continent, and we haven't seen anyone study magic at this time, and we haven't even seen anyone cast a first-level or second-level spell, let alone this ninth-level magic."

"Then this must be a trick of the Annamite people?" Bogdan heard that it was not a spell, and he couldn't help but feel a little relieved, although this outbreak caused more than two hundred people to lose more than two hundred people at once, but after all, it was a one-time thing, and he had almost ten thousand people, and more than two hundred people were really nothing compared to them.

"We think it should be. But we must speed up our progress and rush to the port of Champa to occupy the port as soon as possible. ā€

"Did you send a message to your fleet?" Bogdan was even more anxious about the matter.

"We have a teleportation spell scroll, as long as it is opened, it can automatically teleport back to the Eastern Fleet, and they can arrange it there very quickly." As he spoke, a staff officer took out a parchment scroll, reached out and opened it, wrote some words on the back with a charcoal pen, and then read the words according to the words on the front, and then a faint green light flashed on the scroll, and after a few seconds the whole scroll was gone.