Chapter 112: Extinguish
In the past, in order to reduce the heat for the soldiers, Liu Daer camped for 700 miles in the mountains and forests, and the momentum was huge, but Lu Xun was not a person, and the ghost was not a ghost.
In this world, it seems that everything is playing out again.
The first rocket was like a signal, and when the ignited rocket was firmly inserted into the tent, the fire burst into flames in an instant. Most of Jerut's tents were soaked in something similar to tung oil, which was so well sealed that it would not get soaked and drip into the tent on rainy days. When it's hot, the oil softens and exposes pores for breathability.
This kind of thing can be said to be one of the essential supplies for the march, and almost everywhere the Jeruts went.
Although the thing is good, it is not without its drawbacks, that is, this kind of tent soaked in special oil is particularly afraid of flames. It doesn't matter if you simply burn it with a fire and then move it away, but if you are afraid of burning it all the time, it will heat the solidified oil into a liquid and turn it into a fuel that can be combusted.
The fire was all together, the rockets in the woods rained down, and the ropes whistled in the air with a low whistle, and they were firmly rooted in the camp one by one.
For a while, the fire burst into flames, and the city was in full swing.
Camp and rest at night, the most feared thing is the camp howling. People have just been awakened from their sleep, and their brains are still in a state of confusion, and they can't tell what is right and wrong in front of them. At this time, the desire to survive often bursts out, regardless of the military regulations of the march, just thinking about being able to protect themselves. In this state, the commander has no way to restrain his subordinates, and the soldiers are all experts in killing, but whoever stands in their way to survival, no matter who it is, will cut it first anyway.
One of the heroes in the army was a water-based hero, who immediately summoned a large amount of water mist to slow down the spread of the flames, while pouring columns of water into the places where the fire was particularly fierce. There was nothing wrong with that, but the only problem was that he was only one man, and the camp was too big.
More than 20,000 people are crammed together, and 10 people are in a tent, which also requires 2,000 tents. In addition, the tent and the tent need to be moved between the tent for people to walk, and a large area is densely packed with tents. He can extinguish ten, hundreds, but not all the flames.
Rossi was the first to wake up, he kicked over the main bearing rod in the tent, and with a wave of the long sword at his waist, the whole tent fell in half slowly. He casually built a torch, climbed halfway up the tree, and shouted: "Come close to me, and those who use swords and soldiers will die, gather quickly!"
In the panic, what people lack most is a backbone. As soon as Rossi shouted, the soldiers around him who were panicked like headless flies were stunned. In line with their trust in Rosie, they resisted the desire to escape from the fire, and they all leaned over.
Rosie finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, but then his heart tightened. He faintly saw many figures in gray clothes looming from the vines in the woods. Some of these figures slid down the vines and landed on the heads of the crowd and slashed with their swords. There were also some who jumped down directly, using the force of the landing to split the soldiers on the ground in half.
Now that they have run the whistle, the Lerians no longer defend and attack boldly.
"Watch the enemy on your head, raise your spear!"
With a brush, thousands of people raised their spears high at the same time, and no less than dozens of screams were heard in an instant. Rosie casually threw the torch in his hand, jumped back to the ground, held the long sword in his hand, and pointed to the big tent of the Chinese army from afar, "Follow me!"
He walked in the first position, as a leader, he knows very well that if you want others to obey you on the battlefield, it is far from enough to rely on the prestige of ordinary life, you must take the lead and take the lead in the charge. As soon as he ran like this, the morale of the soldiers behind him suddenly soared, and they followed closely behind, rushing directly towards the Chinese army like an arrow.
Along the way, more and more people joined in, and some people ran away, but no matter what, as long as he blocked Rossi's path, he would slash out with a sword. Extraordinary time to do extraordinary things, as for the rest of the post-war talk.
The group of people became larger and larger, and there were fewer and fewer who dared to obstruct it, and they rushed to the camp of the Chinese army without hindrance.
At this time, the bald commander Tie Qing looked at the soldiers running around with a blue face, and the words had been shouted many times, but it was still useless. Fortunately, his hand is not weak, and he is taken care of by heroes, so it is not dangerous. It's just that after such a toss today, whether the battle in the back can be fought or not is between the two theories. He really regretted it at this time, regretting that he had underestimated Leria's courage too much, and he took himself too seriously.
I don't want to think about it, the knives are all on other people's necks, don't you allow others to fight to the death?
Just when he was ashamed and wanted to kill, he saw a man rushing over with a few men and horses, not to say two or three thousand. His first thought was that the Lerea people had come in, and in such a situation, even with the help of heroes, they would not be able to really resist this team. But when he looked closer, he found that these people were all wearing Jelut's military uniform, and a heart was finally put back in his stomach.
Rosie split the two soldiers who tried to stop him and rushed straight into the camp, only to see that as soon as he raised his hand, the people behind him immediately stopped. He walked to the middle of the camp in a few steps, pulled a sword flower into the scabbard with the long sword in his hand, and knelt on one knee and half on the ground, "Commander, Commander Rossi is at your disposal. ”
The bald commander's eyes lit up, and he said a few words in a row, "Sweep away the chaos immediately, but whoever wields a knife at him will be killed!"
There can't be a little mercy in the chaos, even if you are facing your own people, you have to cut through the chaos quickly.
There were two or three thousand people turned into law enforcement teams, and the chaotic soldiers were quickly stabilized. People are social animals, and when they see others calmly handling things, they themselves naturally calm down.
Seeing this, the people of Leria knew that they could not do it, and they jumped up and climbed up quickly along the vines, disappearing into the dark trees.
In just over half an hour, more than 30% of the 20,000 troops were killed or wounded, and the remaining able-bodied soldiers were less than 15,000, which was almost cutting a legion in half!
On the camp where the fire was extinguished, the bald head didn't say a word, he looked coldly at the faint fire in the distance Leria, and laughed angrily, "Today's incident is wrong with me, I don't have enough vigilance, and I take Leria's people too lightly." It is not a good thing that merit is not rewarded, and there is no punishment for faults. As the main person in charge, I will inevitably suffer all the consequences. It's just that this fashion during the war, after the punishment was pressed. After we pacified Leria, I should be relieved of my position as commander-in-chief and accepted military justice. ”
He stood up suddenly, raised his eyebrows, "Is anyone unconvinced?", no one spoke for a moment, he nodded, "Okay, since you have slept enough this night, immediately pull out the camp and march, and change to day and night." If you don't take revenge, you swear not to be a man!"
On the other side, it's the exact opposite.
The consuls and senators of Leriath laughed as they celebrated the victory of the night raid. It is unclear how many Jeruts were exterminated, but the intensity of the fire and the howling of the camp at the time cost at least a fifth of their men. Without this part of the people, the pressure on Leria's defense suddenly decreased a lot, and some people even thought that they could completely block Jelut's offensive and directly repel or even eliminate this group.
By the time Jerut wanted to draw his forces against Leria, they would have retreated deeper into the mountains and forests!