Chapter 482: Rakshasa vomited blood!

"Is it just dead? I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled! "Monk Chen climbed the highest, but he also fell the worst.

However, with martial arts, falling from a distance of more than ten meters will not cost him his life, but after all, the distance is too high, and he has never been prepared, and one leg is still broken when he lands.

He got up from the ground now, and saw that the soldiers on the ladder were like water droplets, constantly falling downward, and there seemed to be a flood of beasts on the city wall, no matter how many conflicts his soldiers had, they couldn't touch the corners of the wall after all.

"General, let's go, let's go!"

The moment Monk Chen landed, some soldiers saw it, and saw that he was not worried about his life, so he hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to support Monk Chen, you must know that Monk Chen is their military soul, and as a soldier, he is not like a rich general, these days have been harsh on them, so Monk Chen is still a deep military heart.

Suddenly, it seemed to rain in the air, and something fell on his head.

The soldier subconsciously stretched out his hand to look at it and said in surprise

"General Chen, it's tung oil!"

"Tung oil!" Monk Chen hurriedly stretched out his hand and touched the corpses around him, all of which were tung oil, looking at the soldiers who were screaming beside him and had not yet died, he was shocked in his heart, and was about to get up, "bang" a heavy object fell from the city wall and hit his back.

After screaming, he could feel the loss of sensation on his entire back.

"General Chen, what should I do!"

Seeing that Monk Chen was crushed to the ground by the corpse, the soldier asked anxiously on his face, and hurriedly stepped forward and was about to move the corpse, when suddenly another heavy object fell and smashed him directly to the ground.

More than ten meters above, the heavy object fell straight down, and even a master like Monk Chen lost consciousness in his back, not to mention the ordinary soldier in front of him?

Looking at the soldier in front of him with wide eyes, blood spitting out from his mouth, and his body spasming, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

It's just that when he saw the corpse pressed on the soldier's body, the whole person was instantly stunned.

And at this moment when he was stunned, another corpse smashed on his body, and Monk Chen, who was already seriously injured, finally couldn't hold on at this moment, and after a mouthful of blood spurted out, it was already difficult for the whole person to even suck.

However, he didn't seem to feel it, but said to himself in surprise, "It's actually a samurai of the Wa Kingdom, how can it be a samurai of the Wa Kingdom!" ”

It was only now that Monk Chen seemed to realize that the guards on the city wall were not Japanese at all, but Han Chinese!

"Could it be Mingjiao!"

After thinking for a moment, countless torches were dropped on the city wall, and the samurai of the Wa Kingdom, who had been touched by tung oil, were completely burned at this moment when the torches were touched.

And Li Muran has already explained everything, and this series of actions has already been deployed.

It is impossible for the corpses of the pirates in the south of the city to accumulate in the south of the city all the time, otherwise the corpses will decompose and cause the plague.

And the only way to solve the corpse is to burn it, and burn this unconscionable Japanese people cleanly.

The corpses of the siege of the city, plus the corpses of the Wa Kingdom, a fire may be able to burn until dawn or even longer, he believes that Peng Shaoyuan will never send countless soldiers to extinguish the fire because of the storming of Luzhou City, you must know that the city is exposed to the range of soldiers in the south of the city.

I don't know when it started, the fire has burned to Monk Chen's body, and Monk Chen at this time has already bitten his tongue and committed suicide, a master like him, ruthless. Naturally, he understood the pain of being burned alive by fire, so he bit off his tongue.

But the other rebels didn't have the courage of him.

Most of them fell down from the ladder, some broke their legs, some broke their hands, and some were just panting, but at the moment of the fire, they screamed and roared in horror, and some even wanted to extinguish the fire on their bodies and rolled on the ground, but what they got was that the fire was getting stronger and stronger.

The soldiers who had retreated early saw the fire men in action in front of them, and their faces were full of fear.

What a horror it is to burn a living person.

Many of the soldiers tried to crawl to their camp in the hope that someone could help, but they could not move a metre, so they lay on the ground and did not move.

Peng Shaoyuan stood at the front of the soldiers, his face was extremely ugly, he never thought that he had planned such a long-term rebellion plan, and actually stopped here.

And this time in the siege, the loss was not only the four or five thousand soldiers, but more importantly, the morale.

How can an army without morale fight?

It's just a lost dog.

"What about General Chen?" Peng Shaoyuan felt a pain in his heart, but he still asked the soldier beside him out loud.

"General Chen...... General Chen......"

Seeing that the soldiers were hesitant, Peng Shaoyuan had a bad premonition and hurriedly asked

"What's wrong with General Chen, say it quickly!"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, General, General He is dead!"

"What!"

Peng Shaoyuan almost didn't stand firm when he heard this.

Monk Chen is a relict general of the previous dynasty, can fight well, the commander is extraordinary, if it was not for Gao Fu to escape in advance, maybe someone has climbed to the top of the city now, this is not alarmist, you must know that Monk Chen is also a master of the rivers and lakes, a distance of one or two meters is just a leap in strength for him.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is mourning!"

Peng Shaoyuan may not even have dreamed that Monk Chen, who he thought would become his right-hand man, would actually take a city and a place in the future, and he would have died on the battlefield, and he died so aggrieved.

Just as he was about to ask, there was a commotion at the back of the line.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, it's not good, the Japanese people have been killed!"

A crooked helmet said breathlessly.

Peng Shaoyuan subconsciously looked at the city gate but found that the city gate was closed, and scolded repeatedly

"What do you say? Aren't the Japanese people in the south of the city? How can you kill it! ”

"It's not Seongnam, it's ......"

"Ah......h

With a scream, Peng Shaoyuan looked back and saw thousands of torches rushing towards him not far away.

"Everyone, array!"

Monk Chen is gone, and many things need him to do personally, such as commanding troops to fight.

"Roar!"

"Say, what's going on!" The house leak happened to rain overnight, and Peng Shaoyuan hurriedly inquired about the situation.

Seeing this, the soldier also hurriedly responded

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, just now Prime Minister Gao took us to escape, and when he arrived in front of the dense forest before, he encountered the warriors of the Wa Kingdom!"

He didn't say that it was okay to run away, as soon as he said that the anger in Peng Shaoyuan's heart was ignited instantly, he saw Monk Chen's bravery just now, if there was no instant morale drop, how could Monk Chen die!

"Gao Fu, let him come and see me!" Peng Shaoyuan's scolding, but in exchange for the soldier's trembling, "Prime Minister Gao, Prime Minister Gao is dead!" ”

"What?" Losing his right arm overnight, Peng Shaoyuan only felt a sullen feeling in his heart, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Wa Guo, I, Peng Shaoyuan, are inseparable from you!"

It was only before his words fell, and another person walked over quickly

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Prime Minister Gao's army is back......" (To be continued. 2k reading web