The Yellow Turban soldiers wailed, flapping the flames on their bodies, trying to take off their burning clothes, and lying on the walls of the city and rolling around in ...... The flames of these black water burned like purifying fires from hell, and no matter how hard the Yellow Turban soldiers tried, they could not extinguish them. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info even, even water can't extinguish them! These evil flames attached themselves to the water and spread down the walls to the beneath them......

Han Liang's heart is plucking the cold. Such a strange flame was beyond his comprehension. Perhaps, this is really God's means. Lu Lang will be real, and so will the world-destroying super invincible thunderbolt well fence...... On the wall of the east gate of Wancheng now, it is suffering from the scene of purgatory that destroys the world and destroys the earth.

Countless Yellow Turban soldiers who were not contaminated by the demonic fire rushed down the city, and those who couldn't squeeze into the stairs directly chose to jump directly from the city wall more than 5 meters high...... Even if they were thrown to death, they didn't want to be burned alive. This kind of death is too painful, too cruel and inhumane.

The overseers sent by Han Zhong under the city wall had given up enforcing the law, and turned a blind eye to the soldiers who were lucky enough to escape from the city wall, because they were also shocked by the tragic image above the city head. Countless yellow turban soldiers with flames on their bodies wailed and planted from the top of the city, and fell to the bluestone slabs under the city, and blood splattered without a sound. But the flames lay unrelentingly on the soldiers who had fallen to their deaths, burning the corpses and convulsing incessantly...... What's more, even though he was not contaminated by the flames, he jumped off the city wall without hesitation. Because behind them, there is already a sea of fire.

This kind of black water, which can burn an inextinguishable flame when exposed to water, is actually oil! In ancient China, it was also known as fierce fire oil, or stone paint. The Eastern Han Dynasty historian Ban Gu recorded in his "Hanshu Geographical Chronicles" that "Gaonu County has water that is combustible". Hangaonu County is in the northeast of Yan'an, Shaanxi Province, and the Weishui River is a tributary of the Yan River. As an important energy source, oil is also an extremely important weapon of war, and He Xian has long coveted it. However, there is no open-pit oil field in the Nanyang area, only caravans that went to Yongzhou, and indeed found this magical black water in the Weishui area near Gaonu County, and the local people have begun to collect this black water for night lighting, and began the primary application of oil. The He caravan also collected nearly 100 jars of oil and sent it back to Hejiazhuang with great difficulty. Not long ago, He Xian saw the oil transported back by the caravan, and immediately ordered the caravan to send a special person to Gaonu County to collect oil, and collect as much as he wanted!

This time, He Xian took out 50 jars of oil in one go for the first actual combat use! Judging from the current situation, the effect is not generally good! The fire that cannot be extinguished when it encounters water has its own mysterious threat attributes! What's more, the oil burns extremely fast, making it feel fast and furious! It's a must-have weapon for killing people and setting fires! Of course, if it can be matched with black powder, maybe the lethality will be stronger! However, until his strength increased to a certain extent, He Xian did not intend to use gunpowder. Because although the ratio of gunpowder is simple, it is extremely prone to accidents, and He Xian can't afford to lose it now. Moreover, Hejiabao now has complex personnel, and once a large-scale weapon of gunpowder is born, it is extremely easy to leak secrets.

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The oil ignited the defensive equipment at the head of Wancheng, and the fire burned for an hour, and the air was filled with the disgusting smell of burnt protein. After waiting for another half an hour, waiting for the heat wave to dissipate, He Xian ordered the well fence to dock the city wall again. There was not a single living thing on the top of the city, except for charred corpses. The tragic situation at the East Gate was already known to the other three city gates, but Han Liang still did not receive the order to retreat.

He Xian looked condescendingly, and although there were many Yellow Turban thieves under the city, his eyes were full of cowardice. So, He Xian habitually picked up the loudspeaker in his hand again: "All the thieves of the Taiping Dao, at the level of the law and national policy of the Han Dynasty, you are now committing capital crimes!" Don't ask what is reasonable, don't talk about what the emperor is stupid, corrupt officials are rampant, and the people are not happy to live and other self-deceptive truths, the two armies are at war, the king is defeated, you can't stop my earth-destroying weapon well, this battle is defeated, defeat must have the vanquished to be enlightened, stubborn resistance in the end is just to make you die more miserably, which dynasty and which generation is this truth! ”

Thousands of people in the Yellow Turban Army tilted their heads and watched He Xian standing on the high well railing, Balabala reasoning.

He Xian paused, and said: "Now that the overall situation has been decided, the east gate was broken by my 2,000 Nanyang county soldiers, and at the north gate, nearly 20,000 elites of the Han Central Army were gathered, and they were far more brave than the county soldiers, how long do you think Zhao Hong can hold on?" The gang of killers in the Central Army will only cut off their heads and recognize military merits, but this official is different, I am a person from Nanyang, born in Si and grew up in Si. I know that most of you are the people of Nanyang, whether you have been bewitched by the Taiping Dao, whether you want to eat, live, or pursue a better life, you are essentially people, not thieves! This official does not want to achieve the goal of getting promoted and making a fortune by cutting off the heads of his relatives from his hometown. So, I want to give you one last reason! ”

"Everyone wants to eat, but finding food through rebellion is the least cost-effective option. The risk is large, the benefit is small, the rebellion is unsuccessful, and the nine clans are almost equivalent to the next life, and they must not turn over in the next life. Someone will ask, what if the rebellion succeeds? ”

When the desperate Yellow Turban soldiers in the city heard this, they suddenly burst out with a glimmer of hope, yes, what if our rebellion succeeded? Is it possible to eat a full meal every day, eat a bowl, and pour a bowl?

"I'm here! There is Lu Lang who will be such a god of war! You will never be able to defeat the Han army! He Xian unceremoniously broke the last trace of extravagant hope of the Yellow Turban soldiers. The well bar is the best proof of this! The Han army has such a big killing weapon, do you have it? ”

"Take 10,000 steps back, even if you overthrow the court of the Han Dynasty and replace those you believe in as gods standing on top of the temple, will your life be better than before? What if it's worse? Everything is possible. I believe I don't need to say it, you yourself know what is the current state of Wancheng? Is it true that they eat meat and drink wine together, live in a big house together, and sleep with big beauties? Ask yourselves, what kind of life do you live compared to your leaders? They ride on horses, they put on new clothes, they drink wine and eat meat, what about you? Under the risk of opposing the imperial court and punishing the nine clans, what did you get? ”

The Yellow Turban soldiers under the wall were stunned for a moment. Think about it carefully, in the past few months, every day has either killed people or been killed, where is the life of people!