Lin Chong had never tried to attack the city like this, attacking the city with poisonous smoke? It's incredible!

As Chen Jincai nodded, Lin Chong gave the order, and with an order, a basin of oil was poured on the firewood, and then a few torches were thrown in, and a raging fire ignited in a blink of an eye. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If you want to attack with smoke, the firewood can't be too strong, so after the firewood is burned thoroughly, buckets of wet livestock dung are thrown up, and at the same time those poisons are thrown up.

Suddenly the firelight dimmed, and in its place was a thick column of smoke, drifting towards the front of the pass with the breeze.

Deng Long had already felt a little bad when he saw these people in front of the gate lighting the fire, but at this time, looking at the thick black as ink and pressing over like a wall, a very strong ominous omen flashed in his heart.

"Brothers, pay attention, don't let the officers and soldiers sneak over while the black smoke covers their eyes, open your eyes and see clearly......"

Deng Long, who was nervously shouting, suddenly found that his throat was a little tingling, his eyes were suddenly sour and uncomfortable, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Then he found out that people like him were all on the walls of the level.

"cough cough cough ......" Deng Long, who was still like a monk in Zhang's second mind, is worthy of being a character who can be a big leader of the cottage, and his mind is cautious.

He saw that those who were soaked in smoke like himself had this symptom, and those who were not covered in black smoke, those who were not.

"There is poisonous ...... in this smoke," he shouted and ran down, as the head of a monk, he had never been on the battlefield in his life, and of course he would not know the power of these biological and chemical weapons that the Great Song army had used.

That's right, this weapon was available in that Great Song Dynasty.

But the scholars who came up with these ideas thought they were the ones who came up with them, but none of them said anything.

It doesn't matter who thinks of it at first, but it looks like a pretty good idea, well, as soon as the poisonous smoke goes up, all those bandits will be driven off the city wall.

The gentle breeze carried the poisonous smoke, slowly overflowing the walls of the checkpoint, and the black smoke made the thieves tremble to watch.

Immediately sprinkle the girl and run, I can't wait for my father and mother to give birth to two more legs.

After a while, there was no one on the level.

The bandits who had retreated to the second level looked worriedly at the black smoke that was still slowly spreading in front of them.

Including their big leader, Deng Long, is also so worried, worried, standing on top of the level.

This poisonous smoke offensive is simply invincible.

As the big leader of the cottage, he really couldn't find a way to let his cottage escape this catastrophe.

There was a taller second level beneath his feet, but he didn't feel any security.

If the enemy can conquer the first level, he will be able to conquer the second and third levels.

Deng Long, who was terrified, now has the urge to abandon his cottage and run for his life.

Wu Song's soldiers and horses have already occupied the first rush level and are transporting firewood to the bottom of the second rush level.

Deng Long looked at his subordinates, there were four or five hundred bandits on his cottage, could he go out and fight to the death with these two hundred or so officers and soldiers?

He was hesitating.

In fact, not only did he think of this method in his heart, but his subordinates also thought of it.

Fight for it!

About 500 bandits rushed out in a hurry, Deng Long didn't move, he didn't dare to go down, just watched his subordinates rush.

He wanted to see how his men were doing in order to find out the strength of the officers and soldiers.

Once the strength of the official army is too poor, he will take his descendants to follow behind those rabble.

But the situation in front of him disappointed him.

Just like the U.S. military in later generations liked to wash the ground with missiles, the enemy below came to wash the ground with a rain of arrows.

The archers in several rows, two rows shoot first, two rows prepare, two rows shoot after two rows of shots, and those who finish shooting arrows are ready again.

Shooting so alternately, a wave of arrows was actually shot, and more than 100 people were shot down.

It scared them out of the way.

Without saying a word, he ran back to the level.

Deng Long looked at his subordinates in front of him with heavy losses with a bitter expression.

He didn't care about these subordinates, but was shocked at how these officers and soldiers were different from the previous officers and soldiers.

He dared to say that even if it was the Great Song Western Army, it could only be like this.

Could it be that in order to exterminate his Erlong Mountain, the government actually recruited the Western Army of the Great Song Dynasty?

No matter how much you think about it, it's impossible! He doesn't have that qualifications yet.

He is very self-aware of this.

But which troops are the soldiers and horses at the bottom? So he couldn't figure it out.

What is so sad is that the officers and soldiers below are stacking firewood again.

What is certain is that as long as the smoke is together, he will have to run.

But there is only one road in Erlong Mountain, where is he going?

After thinking about it for a long time, Deng Long, who couldn't think of a way, stood at the head of the wall and shouted at the bottom.

"Despicable and shameless! How can you be so mean! You have the ability to attack me! In the end, the truth is a hero, what are you guys! Coward! ”

Wu Song stood at the bottom of the checkpoint, arrogant: "Deng Long, you are also a good man like this?" If you have the ability, you can fight with me when you get off the level, you can win me openly, and I will lead the troops to retreat! ”

Deng Long was speechless by him for a while.

What a joke to tell him to go heads-up.

He saw the big man just now, and the one who told him to single-handedly take on the big man's force, and split people in half with a single sword.

With such a skill, he can't compare to it, so he won't go down and die!

This depends on the situation, he can't die today, the firewood under the bottom is almost piled up, those people are pouring oil on it, it seems that they are ready to light a fire again, and this second level is ready to be broken again.

Now I don't go down and be killed alone with others, and then be killed like someone else attacking the mountain later, it's just that I will die early and die late.

Now he had a sad face, ready to call for a retreat to the last hurdle.

In ancient times, there was a saying that said, watch the sky and eat.

Most of them are talking about some places, rain, drought and something that affects the harvest in the field.

So it's up to the sky to eat!

And now the reason why the strategy offered by those scholars is successful is because God is beautiful.

When they were about to attack the mountain, a breeze came to help them bring the poisonous smoke up.

But what if God doesn't like them, and gives them a strong wind or a headwind?

Or is it windless?

Of course, now it's not that there is no wind or a headwind, but that the wind has become stronger and has become a strong wind.

The prerequisite for gas to smoke people to death or explode is that it must be in a sealed or unventilated environment.

Otherwise, the air that passes through will dilute the gas.

You can't even light a fire, let alone smoke people to death.

The same is true of poisonous smoke, if it is just a breeze, you can send the poisonous smoke to smoke the dead, but if it is a strong wind, you can directly dilute the poisonous smoke, and it will have no effect!

So when the wind comes, it's useless to attack any poisonous smoke or mess.

Deng Long was already desperate, but when he saw the wind blowing away the smoke, he came back to life.

Standing happily on the wall, pointing down and scolding.

"Come on! Don't tackle the problem! Don't you like to smoke poison? God won't help you this time, look at how you attack! ”