The night sky was dark, and when I looked at the two camps twenty miles apart, I could only faintly see the points of light burning in the brazier.

From sunset to midnight, Ashikaga Yoshiharu stared at the Ming army camp in a daze, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

The Ming army was too abnormal, and the abnormality couldn't help but make him vigilant, but until midnight, the Ming army camp did not move at all, which made Ashikaga Yoshiharu wonder if his judgment was wrong.

But Ashikaga Yoshiharu couldn't be cautious, because this battle was too critical, and the key was to the survival of the entire Japanese Empire, the life and death of the shogunate, and whether the great Yamato nation could survive this unprecedented catastrophe.

The hope is small, but it must be fought to the death!

Suddenly, Ashikaga Yoshiharu frowned, he seemed to see countless points of light in the camp of the Ming army, and took out the telescope with some doubts in his heart.

This thing also comes from the Ming Dynasty, which can be called an artifact on the battlefield, Ashikaga Yoshiharu was deeply shocked when he used it for the first time, and with this telescope, he seemed to have a pair of divine eyes that could see through thousands of miles.

However, the night was too dark, and I couldn't really see the Ming army camp with a telescope, and those star-like points of light didn't exist for long, and they fell silent again.

Ashikaga Yoshiharu doesn't know why, so he can only think that he is wrong.

At this moment, the 3,000 hot air balloons in the Ming army camp have been lifted into the sky!

The spots of light that Ashikaga Yoshiharu saw earlier were the light emitted by the hot air balloon when it was ignited, but now that the balloon is in the air, when you look from the bottom up, it naturally has no light.

The 3,000 Flying Troops are extremely skilled in controlling hot air balloons, and how to control the direction of the balloon in windy conditions and when there is no wind can be said to be very familiar, but there is also a new hand.

This new hand is more excited than anyone else, because he is Zhu Houzhao......

This guy finally waited for the moment of the general attack, slipped out while Zhu Houwei was not paying attention, and then grabbed a balloon without hesitation, as if he was afraid of being caught, so he hurriedly rose into the air.

This is not the first time Zhu Houzhao has controlled a hot air balloon, but this is the first time to control a balloon to kill the enemy, for him, who is soaked in the war factor all over his body, there is no place that makes his blood boil more than the battlefield.

But even if he was excited, Zhu Houzhao just honestly controlled the balloon, moved the balloon according to the direction of the wind, and soon fell into a single position at a height of 100 meters......

Ashikaga Yoshiharu's sense of unease became stronger and stronger, this is a general's instinctive prediction of danger, but the Ming army camp is still so calm, so where does the danger come from?

At this moment, the sound of the crockpot falling to the ground suddenly sounded, starting from the first sound, followed by a dense sound of shattering!

Countless clay pots fell from the sky, as if they were in the next rain of clay pots, smashed on tents, smashed into open spaces, or directly smashed on the top of the ghost's head, directly bursting the brains of the ghost!

The entire Japanese army camp was completely shrouded in the air blow of the clay pot, and a very strong and extremely exciting smell of fire oil instantly permeated the entire camp.

With a bang, a clay pot smashed at Ashikaga Yoshiharu's feet, if it was a little off, this clay pot would kill him, even so, the sharp pottery shard still cut a bloody hole in Ashikaga Yoshiharu's thigh, and the blood flowed like a stream.

However, where can Ashikaga Yoshiharu take care of this, and shout with all his strength!

Enemy attack!

He knew, he remembered, once he heard that the army had researched something that could fly into the sky with people, at that time he only thought it was nonsense, and the spies in the Ming Kingdom could not be described clearly, let alone in kind, plus he was fighting fiercely with the Ouchi family at that time, so he had no time to care.

Now in the face of the blow that came suddenly and fell from the sky, Ashikaga Yoshiharu immediately remembered this stubble!

However, it was too late......

In just a few moments, 3,000 fireball soldiers smashed more than 60,000 clay pots full of fire oil on the Japanese army camp, covering more than eighty percent of the camp!

One by one, the cloth balls soaked in fire oil were ignited, and thousands of fireballs in the entire sky were like meteors that fell straight down, smashing into the Japanese army camp.

The meteor fell to the ground, and the sky-high fire ignited instantly......

A sea of fire!

Zhu Houzhao hadn't reached the main battlefield yet, looking at the sea of fire in front of him, he was depressed again and wanted to vomit blood......

The screams spread throughout the night sky, and countless fire men howled and fled in all directions, but the surrounding area was full of fire, not on the edge of the camp, who could escape this panic!

Ashikaga Yoshiharu and Hojo just burst into flames, and the overwhelming fire enveloped the entire camp, no matter whether you are a general or a small soldier, as long as you are stained, this fire is like a maggot on the tarsal bones, if you don't burn out the last bit of grease in your body, you won't stop if you don't burn people into charcoal!

Ashikaga Yoshiharu's tumbling body gradually did not move, as a general, he thought that he might one day die on the battlefield, but he would never have thought that he would die in battle like this, die so miserably, die so worthless, so ugly.

The whole camp was wailing, and fear spread like a plague among the Japanese army.

It is undeniable that these war-fighting Japanese soldiers and even samurai, they are the elite of the rest of their lives, not to mention the elite, even if they are all fierce generals in the face of this kind of attack that cannot be resisted by manpower at all, they can only be sad and indignant, trapped in the sea of fire, watching the fire burn on themselves, but they don't even have a place to hide, they can only be burned into a charred corpse in unwillingness and despair.

"Spread my will, the whole army will attack, encircle and suppress the thieves, do not accept prisoners, and kill them all!"

Under the order, the 200,000-strong army immediately formed a fan and rushed towards the Japanese army camp, forming a huge encirclement at the fastest speed, and in the encirclement was a strong sea of fire, and there were countless burning people in the sea of fire.

The guns rang out, and the thieves who escaped were killed in pieces in front of the muzzles of the black holes, and those who knelt on the ground and prayed for surrender, all holding white flags were targets.

There is no need for mercy for the Japanese soldiers, Zhu Houwei can take millions of Japanese prisoners to dig rivers, but he does not need these Japanese soldiers, the existence of these Japanese soldiers is a turbulent element, and only killing and slaughtering them is the most correct choice.

Even Zhu Houzhao can't say a word, of course, Comrade Zhu Houzhao can't say anything if he wants to, at this moment he has been carried by the returning flying army and flown on the way home.

In the night sky, Zhu Houzhao's unwilling roar and angry scolding came from far and wide......

"What a splendid landscape." Zhu Houwei sighed as he looked at the fire in front of him.

War is cruel, so cruel that Zhu Houwei feels like a cold-blooded butcher.

ordered the massacre of the civilians of the Japanese State, and in the end millions of Japanese died in the massacre, but for Zhu Houwei, there was no too intuitive feeling, as if it was a string of numbers.

However, at this moment, Zhu Houwei seemed to understand the true meaning of war......

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