Chapter Twenty-Six: Burn, Burn

"Boom, boom." As soon as He Chen's roar fell, in Jia Xu's unexplained eyes, the sound of explosions that covered the sky and shook the mountains sounded in all directions, like a twelve-magnitude strong earthquake, a landslide and a tsunami, almost making people deaf and shaky. Several clusters of dazzling flames lit up the night sky without warning, as enchanting as shooting stars.

The stacked grain piles, the towering grain cellars were exploded in the middle of the same time, and the flames with raging smoke flew several meters high, and the fire spread in an instant, "crackling" and burning mercilessly. Countless sacks with sparks were blown into the air and flew around, and as many white flowers and rice as sand on the seashore rained down from the sky. The grain cellar was crooked and slanted, and finally slowly cracked, with a loud "boom", it collapsed to the ground, bringing up the dust flying in the sky.

Some of the burning sacks fell on another grain pile, and in a matter of moments the whole granary was ablaze.

All the soldiers present were stunned, even the Wancheng soldiers.

Even Jia Xu was stunned and shocked. His eyes bulged out like toad bubbles, and his mouth was wide enough to swallow a fist. I can't describe the situation that I saw at this time beyond the limits of my thoughts, and I couldn't recover my feelings of shock for a long time.

The fire borrows the wind, the wind helps the fire, and in a blink of an eye, the whole Dazhai is full of flames beating, as much as the grain and grass of the sand on the seaside, so ruthlessly burned by the fire, and the sound of "crackling" keeps ringing. The black smoke billowed into the air, and the sky-high fire illuminated ten miles away.

"The fire thunder of the martial arts. Give me a blast. He Chen didn't give Jia Xu time to slow down and come back to his senses, and activated his skill again.

"Boom, boom."

"Ahhh

He Chen's roar was like a soul-arresting scythe from the Grim Reaper, and this time the four fire thunderbolts exploded in the dense group of soldiers, and the iron thistles, fine needles, and iron pieces flew and splattered everywhere in the deafening and burning fire. The Henan soldiers who were caught off guard screamed, frightened, and panicked, causing them to shake one by one. At least hundreds of soldiers fell to the ground in pain, howling and screaming, and their bodies were riddled with blood. All kinds of stump arms and severed limbs flew around, and a large rain of blood with flesh and bones was sprinkled with soldiers fleeing.

"Brothers, form a formation." Zhang Liao snorted.

Hundreds of pikemen stood in the front row with a "bang", and then divided into two columns, and marched forward with guns. Hundreds of shield soldiers stand on both sides, in the shape of a "goose".

"Spearmen, charge in formation." Rows of spears rose neatly and rushed forward to stab.

"Shieldmen, keep your distance." Groups of shield soldiers followed and protected, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

"Kill." The soldiers of Wancheng saw He Chen turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, and set off a monstrous killing machine while talking and laughing, they couldn't help but be full of enthusiasm, where there was still the slightest hesitation, all of them blushed with their necks and faces, and rushed forward.

"Ahhh Before the government soldiers who fell into the chaos could recover from their senses, they were stabbed through the front line of defense by the neat and powerful spearmen, and countless government soldiers who had not had time to react were scattered.

"Form a small formation of ten people and kill someone fiercely."

The Wancheng soldiers had sharp bayonets, and in just an instant, they tore through the outer defense line of the Fu soldiers, slammed into the Chinese army, and rushed straight to the direction of Jia Xu. All the soldiers were tightly hugged, and in the midst of the layers of enemy troops, once they fell behind, they were almost declared dead.

"On the fire brigade." Jia Xu was the first to come back to his senses, and a bad feeling faintly rose in his heart, and he issued several military orders in succession. Under the protection of many guards, the commander of the company retreated and said, "General Wang will hand it over to you here." Although Jia Xu is known as the first poisoner by later generations, he uses vicious tactics and strategizes to win thousands of miles away. But if he really wants to command the army and set up a formation to hedge and fight, it is not his specialty, so he has this to say.

"Sir, don't worry, it is expected that there are hundreds of people in He Chen, and he can't make a name for himself." Wang Fang is full of ambition.

"General be careful, He Chen's methods are endless, don't be careless." Jia Xu said with palpitations.

Before Wang Fang could speak, he was attracted by a thunderous shout, and when he looked back, he was about to swallow his arrogant words back into his stomach. His face was blue and white.

"Grandpa Dian is here, let the thieves die." Dian Wei's double 80-pound iron halberd is used like flying, with incomparably strong strength and a crazy killing state, like a wolf entering a flock, as if entering a no-man's land. Where are the ordinary soldiers, the screams come and go, and they never stop. Followed by Zhang Liao and Xu Huang guarding both sides, a halberd and an axe, which were also amazingly powerful and hugely damaged. The iron vertebral triangle formed by them and Dian Wei was fiercely inserted into the center of the enemy formation at once, tearing a bloody path through the sky, and every time they stepped forward, they stepped on the corpses of countless government soldiers, invincible.

He Chen had already turned on the "Thunder Lightning Gun", and the force of up to 105 made him extremely fierce in a short period of time, and almost all the soldiers who died in his hands were killed with one shot. Countless gun-shadow light curtains are like colorful divine light from the Western Elysium, purifying all beings. All the soldiers who dared to step into his attack range on the side, without exception, would also end up, that is, death!

"Death to those who stand in my way." He Chen had to open his hair, his eyebrows were angry, and his expression seemed to be about to devour people.

"Die." The spear poked out, and a body was lifted into the air, and then slammed to the ground, and the brain flowed all over the ground.

"I am He Chen, who dares to fight?" The sound is like a huge thunder, and the distance is like the inside, like a wild giant, unstoppable.

The enemy was afraid, hesitated, and did not dare to go up.

"He Chenxiu wants money, Wang Bi is here." A man who is tall and big, burly and extraordinary, leads hundreds of healthy soldiers, and gallops on horseback.

"Look for death." In the chaos of the army, He Chen's spear stabbed angrily, castrated and thundered, as fast as the wind, Wang Biyi was not careful, and was stabbed under the horse.

"Who else would dare to fight?" He Chen is majestic and unstoppable. Seeing for a long time that no one in the army dared to fight, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and sneered: "In Dong Zhuo's army, is he such a spilling rice bucket character? ”

"Why should He Chen be arrogant, Wang Chong is also here." Another general held two knives in his hand and said angrily.

"Die." He Chen coldly spit out a word, Wang Chong was only three rounds close, and he was stabbed under the horse with a shot. He Chenxiao's head, hanging on the left and right sides, in the bloody head, there was no more general of the government soldiers to come out to fight alone.

"Dong Zhuojun is nothing more than that, brothers kill it." He Chen was furious.

"Kill" all the morale shouted in unison, hugged tightly together, followed the footsteps of the generals in the army, and fought hard.

Just like He Chen, the Wancheng soldiers, who were obviously inferior to their opponents, also burst out with incomparably powerful combat effectiveness, and with the determination to become benevolent if they did not succeed, they fought to the death one by one, making all the soldiers fearful.

Jia Xu had already retreated halfway up the mountain, looking at the battlefield with a flat gaze. At this time, the soldiers of the government surrounded the Wancheng Corps in the three layers and the outer three layers, but there was always such a black dragon that kept attacking and advancing. All those who stood in front of them turned into corpses and fell to the ground.

Jia Xu's heart at this time is far less calm than his appearance, Wancheng soldiers are brave, and in the case of a battle behind him, it is understandable that he can have such combat effectiveness, but this situation will definitely not last long. What really surprised him was how He Chen broke through the layers of defense and rushed to Huiluocang? Even if I was prepared, I was still very surprised when it really happened. Secondly, what about the loud fire just now? Although I don't dare to say that I know astronomy and geography, I can be regarded as well-read. Throughout history, nothing so strange has ever happened tonight. If this kind of thing happened a few more times in a row, this battle would not have to be fought at all, thinking of the soldier's painful expression after the loud noise, Jia Xu couldn't help but shudder in his heart, what a fucking hell. The jealousy of He Chen deepened again.

Either way, this is a worthy opponent with respect and deep friendship. But at this moment, either you die or I live.

"Sir, this fire is so strange that no matter how much the soldiers water and bury the sand, it can't be extinguished." A soldier with a black and gray face and a very embarrassed expression ran over to Jia Xu, who was hiding on the mountainside.

"What? Is there such a thing? Jia Xu was shocked and said in disbelief.

"Yes, it's so strange, I don't know how this fire came about, it seems to appear out of thin air." The soldier said inexplicably.

Jia Xu's face turned iron-blue, if this fire really can't be extinguished in a short time, he will be in big trouble. In just an instant, Jia Xu guessed an extremely terrible consequence. Why did He Chen run for his life to attack Huiluocang? That is here to hold the pulse of the life of Dong Zhuo's army, since ancient times, the emperor is not short of hungry soldiers, once the supply of fine grass is not as good, then the Tiger Prison Pass 200,000 roads will inevitably collapse without a fight. What kind of loyalty is far less important than filling the belly. Afterwards, Dong Zhuo asked for the guilt, Zhang Ji would inevitably be unable to escape the blame, and he was even more responsible, with Dong Zhuo's brutal surname, under the anger, he was going to lose his head. Thinking of this, Jia Xu's face turned pale. Unwilling, really unwilling. I have exhausted my own organs, and I have been ambushed for more than one day in a row, in exchange for this kind of result? Jia Xu's hands were clenched into fists, and his fingers turned blue and white from excessive exertion. thinks that he is full of economy and has millions of male soldiers in his chest, how can he die before he can show his strength in this troubled era?

"Pass the order, activate all the sand and gravel, wet the clothes and cotton, and no matter what the cost, the fire must be extinguished." Jia Xu's pair of slender eyes like poisonous snakes burst out with a thousand essences, and his extremely sharp eyes passed through the layers of surrounding, firmly locking on He Chen's body, and his face was so gloomy that he could barely drip out. Now he has only two ways to go: the first is to take He Chen, regardless of life or death. Or there's a bit of room for a turnaround afterwards. Second, once He Chen escaped, if he wanted to live, he could only pack up and escape overnight. Thinking of this time, Jia Xu gritted his teeth with hatred and hatred, since his debut, he can force himself into this dilemma, a dilemma of life and death, He Chen is the first person.