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Fragrant, really fragrant. Pure green pork and sheep meat oil, rapeseed oil, soybean oil, peanut oil, etc., are really tempting. Dozens of oil pots boiled together, and the thick aroma permeated the entire Taurus Pass in the air.

It's a southerly wind today.

The golden bull shut, and the soldiers murmured. What's going on? So fragrant? Could it be that Song Jun cooked something delicious before the battle?

But some veterans don't think so, and Liu Qichang, the leading lieutenant, doesn't think so. This person has been in the army for many years, and he has seen some scenes under Cangsong Pass, and when he saw the twenty tall thunderbolt cars standing in the Song army formation outside the pass, his face couldn't help but become sallow.

When the burst of aroma came, Liu Qichang's mind that had just come back to his senses was even more blank, and he let out a moaning whimper in his mouth, and trembled towards his deputy, a guy who also saw that something was wrong and had the same pale face, and ran to the general's mansion in the pass. He wanted to report the news to Cheng Yunda immediately. Song Jun is too ruthless, he doesn't have such a game!

After the gun, shield, Chen An smiled and put away the guy in his hand, a pitch-black and unpretentious metal canister, and shouted to Zhang He, who also smiled at the corner of his mouth: "That kid is a little funny, and the change in his face really makes people laugh." ”

Zhang He also had a metal cylinder like that in his hand, which was clasped in his right eye to look at the juncture, and when he heard Chen An's words, he immediately put it down, "It's not, but it's also knowledgeable." ”

The small Golden Bull Pass, no matter how strong you are, burned to the ground, people can't hold it.

"Take down all the rolling logs and boiling oil from the city walls, and prepare more shields, high turrets, and sand." After Cheng Yunda heard Liu Qichang's report, his face immediately changed, and a series of orders blurted out.

Liu Qichang lowered his head and retreated, "Yes, let's do it." ”

Cheng Yunda also couldn't sit still in the general's mansion, followed Liu Qichang all the way, and arrived at Nanguan in a while, and smelled a strong aroma of oil before he went to the city wall. "Roll the wood and boil the oil, and go and prepare the sand, and the shield-bearer is in position...... High oar, high oar, high ......"

There are also more than a dozen pots of boiling oil on the Taurus Close, which are all ready to deal with the big guys, such as rushing cars and crashing cars. Although it can also emit bursts of oil fragrance, it will definitely not reach the current situation. This can only show that the oil incense wafted out of the Song army's formation, and with the thunderbolt car, fools know what the opponent is going to do.

Some of the veterans of the spirit were all pale, and the fire oil was much more troublesome than arrows, and the biggest harm was that it could not be extinguished even if it was stained with water.

"Zhu Shuai, they seem to have come to their senses. Shall we do it now? Chen Lian returned to obedience, entered Zhu Biao's personal barracks to be a leader, and saw that the Golden Bull was busy with the prince's army, and it didn't take much effort to add a lot of shield players, and he couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"Why do you want to do it, when they are ready, wouldn't it be more deterrent to do it again?"

Smiling, Zhu Biao looked at the high oars that were slowly dragged up the city wall with a little disdain, even if this thing can withstand the arrows, but in the end it is still wood, and it can't stop the fire.

Even Zhu Biao himself has not come up with a way to crack this method until now?

In addition to the inconvenience of 'materials', that is, the demand for oil is super large, the other places only have the shortcoming of 'hurting the sky'.

As long as you are ready, it is completely a capture of Bik!

Time passed slowly, until it turned to the hour. The silence of the battlefield came alive for a moment, and almost at the same time, twenty large clay pots filled with hot oil and with open flames burning at the seals were thrown onto the city walls by thunderbolts.

Like twenty fireworks blooming at the same time, the crockpot burst instantly, the hot oil splashed in all directions, and the fire ignited when the golden bull closed it.

The seals of these clay pots are covered with a thick layer of linen cloth or coarse cloth, and the sealed ropes are tied strongly, which not only prevents the fire oil from spilling when it flies in the air, but also ensures that the ropes and thick cloths that are impregnated with grease and are lit with open flames will not fall, and ensure the absolute combustion of the fire oil.

Twenty rounds followed, followed by another twenty rounds, and the firing continued until ten rounds later, when the tense rhythm slowed down.

"Half a pillar of incense for a round, stop after half an hour." Looking at the prince's army scurrying around the city, Zhu Biao was neither happy nor unbearable, this is war.

If you want to survive, you can only completely kill your opponent.

Now that he is assisting King Song, the stumbling block of the Golden Bull Pass can only be without sympathy, even with the prince army on the pass.

Besides, if you don't kill at the first moment, you are already generous. Because Zhu Biao was still thinking about the reverie of the prince army in Guannai who took the initiative to surrender. They're in a desperate situation after all, aren't they?

"General, this is a letter of persuasion from the Song army." Liu Qichang thought of the shouting and shouting of the Song army outside the city, and he had the heart to say it, but seeing Cheng Yunda's angry face, his liver couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't say it anymore.

“…… Surrender within noon within the time limit, otherwise the jade will be burned, and the city will be burned............" Hmph, Cheng Yunda snorted angrily, and slapped his palm on the table, "Traitor, deceive people too much." ”

"General, the general is angry." The military doctor who was waiting on the side hurriedly whispered. Cheng Yunda was directing the dispatch on Nanguan just now, and a can of fire oil fell from the sky and happened to hit him two feet away, although he hurriedly retreated, but there was still a big splash on the small belly of his left leg, and several personal guards around him were even more unlucky.

Five people were seriously injured and two were killed.

It's going to be summer, and the armor is thin, and it's so hot with hot oil that it's stained.

"Will ...... General ......" Liu Qichang didn't know whether he was frightened on his forehead, or if he was sweating hot, and stammered: "This letter was scattered by the Song army, and most of the soldiers and civilians already knew about it." The Song army's shouting was also very loud, no weaker than the letter.

"General, general, no, no." At this moment, another lieutenant ran outside the door, Cheng Yunda's pro-army lieutenant. "General, the people in the pass have become chaotic and have asked to let them out of the North Pass. Say...... Say that you will most likely not surrender, then the Golden Bull Pass will be a fire immediately, and they can't wait for death in the pass. ”

Cheng Yunda didn't speak, and after a twitch on his face, he didn't even have any expression fluctuations. But this general has been following Cheng Yunda for more than ten years, seeing him like this, how could he not know that this is Cheng Yunda's extremely angry expression, but thinking of the situation outside the door, he can't help but talk about it, "The gentry in the gate have gathered outside the door, and I want to ask the general to let them go." ”

"Nope." The hall was silent for a while, as silent as a dead man, the military doctor who was bandaging Cheng Yunda's wounds, his back was already soaked with sweat, and he knelt at Cheng Yunda's feet but didn't dare to move at the moment, even though he was still holding the gauze wrapped in half of Cheng Yunda's calf with one hand.

"Why did they want Ben to let them go? That was to persuade the general to surrender, or to leave the Golden Bull Pass so that they could sacrifice it to Song Yi. Sue them, this time General Ben will spare them once in the old days, and if he dares to disturb the people's hearts again, General Ben will not be merciful. ”

"Yes...... Yes, I will go to the lowly position. The general had just gotten up and had not yet exited the hall. The lieutenant who replaced Liu Qichang had already rushed in and was stumbling into the general. In the past, when the captain and the general met, they would inevitably say many good things, but now they didn't even look at it, and they only held a sharp arrow wrapped in the letter and rushed straight to Cheng Yunda's side, "The general is not good, the Song army shot into the letter again, and shouted loudly outside the city......"

"Shouting what?" Cheng Yunda felt that his anger won his chest, and he stood up with a pout, looking out of the hall with angry eyes like fire. It seems that the gaze can directly see Zhu Biao's smug face outside the gate through the space.

"Merciful...... Good kindness. Looking at the letter wrapped in the arrow again, Cheng Yunda's face suddenly turned red like a fire, his mouth gritted his teeth with hatred, his fists clenched the letter, and his teeth were so tightly locked that blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. Traitor, a vicious strategy. ”

Suddenly, I pulled hard with both hands, only to hear the sound of "stabbing", and the white cloth (letter) had been broken into two sections, "What is the situation in Beiguan?" Finding out how quickly it returns? ”

In less than a quarter of an hour, the general re-entered tremblingly, "General, one or two thousand people have gathered at the north gate, almost all the residents of the pass. They were clamoring to get out of the customs, and they tried every means to persuade them, but no one was willing to listen, so they asked the general to decide. ”

"First burn Nanguan to deter our army and people, and then use letters to disturb my morale and public opinion, and wait until there is a disturbance in the city, and then he will say that the sky has the virtue of a good life, and the king of Song has mercy, and he wants to let the people in the city live......"

"How vicious-" Cheng Yunda burst out with blood all over his body, and the gauze that was half wrapped in the burn was immediately dyed red with bright red blood.

If he doesn't let the people go, then the guilt of the death and injury of the Li people in this battle will be fixed on his head. This move can not only win a good reputation for the Song army, but also smear the imperial court. The same vicious intentions.

But if the people are released, what will happen to the remaining 20,000 soldiers in the city? In that case, the same is not waiting to be burned to death by a fire? Burned down with Kannai?

Cheng Yunda believed that as long as he ordered Beiguan to open the city gate and let him go, the already wavering military spirit in the city would inevitably disperse. Even at that time, it is inevitable that there will be sergeants who change their clothes and flee from the customs.

"General, a little daring word." Liu Qichang looked gloomily at Cheng Yunda with a hideous face, what's the use of being angry now? "The fire in Nanguan today, the soldiers and civilians of Manguan can see it clearly, and no one is afraid of it. Now the Song army threatens to throw the oil canister into the city, and with its reputation today, everyone knows that the whole city will be burned to the ground. After the letter was shot into the city, the people in the pass were all in turmoil, and they all fled out of the city in vain, and even the morale of the sergeants and soldiers of the army was weakened. And just now the Song army loudly threatened, saying that as long as the general is willing to retreat from the Golden Bull Pass, they will not go further to the north today, which is completely a plan to draw salaries from the bottom of the kettle, and relieved the last trace of worry in the hearts of the soldiers and people.

As soon as these words came out, the army and the people were already in a state of turmoil, and if the general did not take effective measures to appease the morale of the army and public opinion, as noon approached, the situation would be out of control. ”

No one wants to die, even if it is a forbidden army that comes out of the gods. (To be continued)