With the help of oil, this fire really burned fiercely. Even when I was in the cave, I could hear the crackling sound outside the well, and I felt the heat wave rolling overhead, and I couldn't help but be frightened.

If the fire spreads, or if the flame does not go out for several days, they will be simmered to death if they are trapped in the cave.

But fortunately, after about half an hour, the heat above his head had subsided, and the thieves could only set fire on all sides, and this place was on a high place, and the oil could not flow, and when the wooden houses were burned out, there was nothing left to burn.

After hiding like this for another half an hour, the crackling and burning sound outside was gone, Di Meng quietly poked his head out of the well, and jumped back into the cave with surprise at a glance: "Your Highness, the fire has stopped." ”

"The thief's oil is burned out!"

The trees that fell on the top of this mountain were almost cut down, and even the ground was mostly bare, and although the oil was strong, it burned quickly.

When Zhu Su heard this, he also secretly climbed to the mouth of the well to check, only to see that the outside had become a gray-black ruin, even if there were still a few wisps of fire somewhere, it was no longer a climate. After thinking about it, he still returned to the well and said, "The poisonous smoke is pressing, wait a few moments, and we will go out of the well......"

Unexpectedly, there was a faint sound of conversation outside, Zhu Su was afraid that the poisonous smoke had not dispersed, and those thieves who were originally on the periphery took the initiative to step into the fire.

These tasks of Chen Zuyi's department should have been completed. Their task was to pretend to be the Fanren people who had already been razed, and induce the Ming army to divide their troops and invite this part of the Ming army generals to the mountains. Then there were ambushes at the foot of the mountain to swallow the remaining Ming troops stationed at the foot of the mountain. They were supposed to launch it when they were at their most exhausted, but because the matter was revealed early, they had to do it in advance.

With the help of the power of the fierce fire oil, although their surprise move was a little off, it still made it quite good, and what surprised them even more was that the leader of the Ming army was actually a prince of the imperial court, and this great achievement was so easily smashed on their heads...... However, bandits are bandits after all, and they are not greedy enough, and when the fire stops, these people begin to move again, ready to rush into the fire to loot the belongings left by these Ming people.

They are very confident in the fierce fire oil. Even the immortal Buddha will be charred in such a fire. But gold and silver were not necessarily destroyed in the fire...... In this sea of fire, there is a prince of the Ming Dynasty, such a noble person, how can he not carry some good treasures with him?

It is also a good credit to find the body of this prince first.

So for the sake of Zhu Su's big treasure, these Haikou who pretended to be fans waited for the fire to stop, and they couldn't wait to rush into the ruins and search for it...... Chen Zuyi governs the army, there is no military discipline at all, there is only one order, but it is thoroughly implemented, and whoever grabs the treasure first is whoever's. It is also to prevent these unruly bandits from killing each other.

Whoever finds the treasure left by the Ming prince first, who will be developed, can these bandits fight for the first?

In such a state of mind, the formation of these bandits can no longer be chaotic...... The old thief, who was the leader, did not stop it, and in his mind, in such a fire, it would be difficult for the Ming army to fly even if it was winged. It is impossible to save their lives, and it doesn't matter much if the small ones mess up the formation for the first place. He himself wished that his subordinates could find the treasure, after all, no matter who found something good, he had to give him a filial piety, right?

Fortunately, they searched everywhere, and the confusion was endless, and the sound came from afar into the well. When the Ming army in the well heard the sound, they didn't care about the poisonous smoke, and immediately began to tacitly go out of the well and be on guard around the wellhead.

If you don't go out of the well at this time, if you are blocked by thieves in the urn at the mouth of the well to catch turtles, then everything will be over.

The old thief who pretended to be the patriarch before saw that his subordinates could not find the corpse of the Ming army, and he couldn't help but be a little puzzled. It stands to reason that the Ming army of more than 100 people would never be able to ignore such a fire...... Could it be that the Ming Army can really fly? This is also outrageous.

The well was originally a residential area full of wooden houses. Although those wooden houses were burned down and collapsed, the charred ruins were still there, and it was because of these ruins that these thieves did not see the Ming army.

But the old thief deserves to die, he looked at the wooden house in front of him, and thought of this level. However, he thought that maybe the Ming army was cornered, so he hid in the house and was burned to death. I wanted to beckon to take a look left and right, but after thinking about it, I still walked over with a few cronies. Although the small ones can take a cut of the loot they find, if they can swallow it alone, it is still the most enjoyable to swallow it alone, isn't it?

However, when he turned around a ruin, the old thief's eyes widened.

"Obviously, clearly...... Ming dog! ”

In front of him, dozens of Ming troops stood majestically, as quiet as a mountain, as if they were surrounding something. Although the armor on their bodies is black and gray, the bright red mandarin duck battle jackets are still dazzling...... It's clear that it's not a charred corpse that has been burned!

Hearing the movement, this group of Ming soldiers turned their eyes red from smoke to this place, which frightened the old thief.

"Old dog, who do you say is a dog?" Like a thunderstorm in the flat ground, before the old thief turned around and fled, in the other side, a Ming general with red eyes, a face as black as Zhang Fei, and a gray body as black as Zhang Fei, was already carrying a big spear and killing it with flying steps. The so-called old man is not capable of muscles and bones, not to mention that this old thief is like a strategist under Chen Zuyi, where can he dare to face it head-on? Seeing this, his upper body trembled like chaff, but his legs were dancing and could kick his shriveled old ass, and he fled like a smoke.

"Someone, someone! Save ......"

Before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly and he couldn't speak. After shouting a few more times, he realized that something was wrong, and lowered his head in shock, only to see that a spear tip had "grown" on his chest at some point.

At this moment, he fell into the thick ashes with a "servant". The old man's eyes were wide open, and he was still frightened.

"Damn, I didn't have to throw a spear for too long, and I almost lost my head." Chang Mao, who was like a black-faced Zhang Fei, scolded. These high-ranking generals, one by one, have long been equipped with the most cutting-edge thunderbolts in order to meet the enemy at medium and long distances. However, the paper-wrapped bullets used by the firecracker had just been thrown into the hole in order to blow up the cave. Just now when he saw the thief fleeing, he pulled out the firearm, pulled the trigger a few times and found that it had no effect, so in a hurry, he threw the heavy spear in his hand.

Fortunately, he is like his father, with a huge strength, and the old thief is in a hurry, and he doesn't care about his head, so he succeeds in one fell swoop.

Behind him, the Ming army of more than 100 people had all come out of the well. Seeing the leader dead, the thieves were still inexplicable, and Zhu Su, who saw everything in his eyes, naturally would not sit idly by and watch the opportunity to lose, and immediately raised his arms and shouted: "The head of the thieves is dead!" ”

"Troops, charge! Kill them all with this king! ”

(End of chapter)