The leader asked, and the followers around him looked at the city wall and shook their heads, "I don't know......"

It turned out that this was Tong Xiaowu's strategy, and he asked everyone to squat down, "Don't worry, everyone, I still have another such thing, so we have to wait for them to get close before using it!" ”

"Here comes the oil!" The recruits hugged the jar and went up to the city wall, Tong Xiaowu's face became ugly, she reached out and took over an oil jar, at this moment, her heart was tormented.

The fire attack is too cruel, but today, the two hundred veterans on the city wall, a thousand bows and arrows, can not stop the attack of the three thousand people in the North Underworld, if you want to win, you have to use extraordinary means.

She doesn't like war, she doesn't want war, but the reality is not the ideal life you want, and at this time, she can't choose.

Today, she, and even everyone else, has only one goal, and that is to live!

Tong Xiaowu sighed slightly, looked at Xuanyuan Yuchen on the side, and said in a low voice: "Divide this oil and distribute it to the West City Gate and the South City Gate, if the other party attacks it, attack it with fire!" Hope to block it for a while! ”

Xuanyuan Yuchen looked at her tightly, he knew what she was thinking? He didn't say anything, and now was not the time to say that, he nodded, and led the soldiers carrying the oil altar to the other guards.

Tong Xiaowu stretched out his hand and picked up the shield on one side, covering it in front of him, and looked at the Northern Underworld people under the city wall, and sure enough, they took advantage of the fact that there was no movement above, and they had already begun to continue attacking the wall.

And this time, they were afraid that the people of Beizhou would pick up their feather arrows, so they didn't use feather arrows to shoot, and they continued to climb the hill in the same way as before.

"Lu Xing, look at how many people there are on the other side, it's going to be dark soon, we have to know ...... in our hearts"

"Okay!" Lu Xing lay on the wall with his shield in front of him and began to visually measure the number of enemies.

There are a total of six attack points in Beizhou City, among which the unrepaired city wall is only the top of the city wall that has not been repaired, so the people of Beiying did not let people go over to attack there, after all, they only have 3,000 people, and they must always hit the attack to have a chance to win.

Then, there are only five guards left in Beizhou, there are no enemies at the south gate, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, mainly the east city and the west city, the city wall is next to the hillside, there are more enemies, almost more than a thousand people on one side.

"Back to the princess, after these two battles, half of the other party's casualties have been lost, and there are still half left, about more than seven hundred!" The land trip on one side roughly estimated it and reported back.

Tong Xiaowu glanced back at the Beizhou people around her, and asked, "Is their custom of the Northern Ming the same as ours for the New Year?" ”

"Yes, the princess, especially the people of the Northern Underworld next to Beizhou, are celebrating the New Year!" The soldier on one side replied.

"Then this is the last attack!" Tong Xiaowu looked at the enemy below and spoke.

When the leader in charge of the deployment of soldiers heard this, he asked, "Why?" What about half of their troops? ”

"If my guess is correct, this is after they conspired with some people to attack, today is the New Year, there are seven days to celebrate the New Year, they don't want to make the New Year a funeral, right? They must at least keep half of them back, so that the tribe can be settled! I can stop the attacks of other tribes, but I'm not going to keep them that many! ”

Tong Xiaowu opened his mouth to explain, his eyes fell on the leader of the Northern Underworld who attacked the city wall of Dongcheng, he looked at the city wall tightly, his face leaked an angry expression, his hand clutched the scimitar tightly, and his resentful expression wanted to explode, but there was nowhere to vent.

The way he looks now proves that he can't take it anymore, and this is their last chance!

"Fall the oil jar from the corner of the city wall......" Tong Xiaowu handed the oil jar in his hand to Zhang Quan's hand, and the soldiers on one side took shields to help him cover.

Lu Xing stayed by Tong Xiaowu's side tightly to protect her safety.

Zhang Quan came to the corner of the city wall and threw the oil jar off the city wall, and the cooking oil in it flowed down from the corner of the city wall and the mountain, and then the second altar and the third altar all fell.

"What is this?"

"What's going on?"

The enemy below was climbing the slope, and their bodies and hands were full of oil and water, and they looked at it strangely.

At that moment, a torch appeared above the wall above them, "Death, you ......"

The torches fell, and a mournful cry rang out from under the walls, and the sound made the heart tighten, as if it came from hell.

Tong Xiaowu took a deep breath, reached out and took the last bomb in Lu Xing's hand, lit it with a fire breaker, and threw it out with force.

A huge explosion sounded and landed in the place with the largest number of people in the Northern Underworld, and the enemy was blown apart, and the screams rang out again.

"Ah, we've won, we've won!" At this time, there was good news from Xicheng.

When the people of the city heard this, they all shouted happily, "We have won, we have defeated the people of the Northern Underworld, ah, we have won!" ”

Here, when the people of the Northern Underworld heard this, they quickly retreated, and this fire attack and explosion caused them to lose more than 200 people!

There was a cheer in the city, and outside the city, those people from the north had retreated, and the remaining remnants of the defeated army were all killed by their remaining cavalry, and then left.

"The people of the Northern Underworld are really by nature, seeing that their own people are injured and there is no way to heal them, they kill them, it's too cruel!" Lu Xing on the side said when he saw this scene.

Since the fire attack was launched, after Tong Xiaowu threw the last bomb, she didn't look down, she didn't dare to look, she was afraid of seeing that kind of tragic, bloody and blurred picture, she was afraid that this would become her eternal nightmare!

Sure enough, she was still not ruthless enough! Tong Xiaowu took a deep breath, trying not to think about those tragic pictures.

Xuanyuan Yuchen ran over, his speed was very fast, he rushed to her, and picked her up, "Thank you for the fire attack that the lady wanted, it directly made them retreat, and those bombs, they were so scared that they ran away with their tails between their legs." ”

Tong Xiaowu lay in his arms, did not answer, the north wind was whistling in her ears, she closed her eyes, and there was human blood in front of her, it was a cry, it was a cry!

For a long time, Xuanyuan Yuchen saw that she had no sound, let go of his embrace, looked down at her pale face, and his deep eyes were full of distress:

"Lady, don't think about it? If we lose, the end will be even worse, they are the one who started the war, and they are to blame! ”

Tong Xiaowu slowly opened her eyes, and what caught her eye was Xuanyuan Yuchen's concern, she turned to look at the soldiers around her, they all looked at them, although there was pain in their eyes, but they clenched their fists with a look of indignation.