Facing a jar that Huang Yizhi smashed down in front of him, the Tartar who had already covered his mouth and nose with his shirt immediately closed his eyes instinctively.

At the same time, instead of retreating, the stout body continued to rush upward.

He clenched a one-handed hammer in his hand, ready to rush and smash it over.

If it had been replaced a minute ago, it could be said that there was no mistake in dealing with this Lingpan Tartar; It's a pity that what Huang Yizhi smashed down is no longer the lime powder.

But when the jar shattered, the oil filled with it soaked his whole body.

Almost at the same time, just under the spread of a little spark, his whole body burned.

It should be noted that the oil that Yang Dongli bought from Loess Fort, or Menghuo oil, is actually modern oil.

Oil was discovered in the pagoda area of Shaanxi Province during the Eastern Han Dynasty, and there are relevant records in Bangu.

In the first year of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the soldiers and civilians in the Jiuquan area used this oil as a weapon to burn a handful of Turkic attackers.

So at the end of the Ming Dynasty, it was not a strange thing to be able to buy oil in the loess fort in the Datong area.

The only problem is that because this thing is not a commonly used thing, it is not cheap in terms of price.

Yang Dongli only bought two large barrels at that time, and he spent a lot of silver.

After buying it back, they distilled it a little more; The distilled oil burns more easily, but the amount is less.

In addition, Hu Biao and the others have added some other common things to the existing materials that can be obtained.

Like flour, a small amount of sugar, etc.

Anyway, after some tossing, these DIY incendiary canisters, although not as powerful as the 'Mortov cocktail' of World War II, are quite good.

Because the tartar who was hit by Huang Yizhi was added to the tartar behind him who was going to rush up.

and three tartars with daggers in their hands and digging hard, a total of five people were poured with a lot of sticky lake fire oil in an instant.

These oils ignited with a single spark, causing them to burn in large areas in multiple places.

Under this inhuman pain, the four Tartars on the ground, they threw down their weapons one after another, and rolled wildly on the ground, trying to extinguish the sharp pain that hurt to the bones.

But this kind of rolling, not only did not there be a way to extinguish the fire on their bodies, but on the contrary, the area of flames on their bodies became larger and larger.

With a little effort, almost all over the body burned.

It's just such a happy scene, Huang Yizhi and the singer, they don't have time to take a second look, let alone feel happy.

To be more precise, the two of them were panicked in their hearts.

Because the fierce Tartar white-armored soldier who rushed to the front, when his whole body was burning, actually burst out with a greater beastly nature, and he still did not retreat but continued to rush up.

In the blink of an eye, he climbed his hands on the edge of the earthen wall, and with a lot of strength, he wanted to turn in.

When Huang Yizhi and the singer saw this, they naturally couldn't let him get his wish.

A hardwood-clad iron shield in the singer's hand smashed into the Tartar's skull; Huang Yizhi was even more ruthless, and he didn't have time to pick up the spear on the side.

After quickly pulling out a hand-relieving knife from his waist, he slashed hard at one of the hands of the tartar.

After a while, the shield in the singer's hand smashed into the head of the tartar, making the helmeted skull 'Duang~' sound sounded, and it hurt to watch.

Huang Yi went down with a knife, even if he missed a little in a hurry, he still cut off the two fingers of the tartar.

Hell, the tartar still didn't scream and fall off the earthen wall as they expected; On the contrary, the remaining fingers of both hands are not loosened.

After continuing to exert force, after putting one left foot up, the whole body has already risen most of it.

Next, with just one force, you can turn into the wind pier.

It is said that no matter how fierce this tartar is, it has endured so many attacks, and now it is the end of the crossbow, and there is only one last bit of madness left.

What about letting him climb in? Huang Yizhi and the singer could have stepped back and stabbed him to death from afar with a spear.

The problem is that right where the Tartar is about to turn over, there is not only a basket of incendiary cans, but even 20,000 enemies.

These things will burn and explode at one point, and there is no time to transfer them in a hurry.

It would be a great tragedy if it was really ignited, and the result of the explosion would even affect the personnel of other areas, or blow up a long section of the earthen wall.

Anyway, no matter what the outcome is, it is a loss that they cannot afford.

To make matters worse, there was danger everywhere in front of the current short earthen wall, and no one else cared about it; Seeing such a scene, Huang Yizhi and the singer almost died in a hurry......

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In the huge crisis in front of him, Huang Yizhi had no choice.

With a twist in his heart, he gritted his back molars and slammed into the fireman-like tartar, which was now only about to turn in.

When he collided with it, the expression on Huang Yizhi's face became hideous.

Joke! Is his more than 200 pounds of meat white? Under the tactic of using the 'boar charge', I don't believe that this tartar can't be hit.

Indeed, that Tartar couldn't withstand Huang Yizhi's collision tactics.

After being hit by Huang Yiyi's shoulder, his hands finally couldn't grasp the edge of the earthen wall, and he immediately fell towards the pier.

The problem is that at the moment when the tartar fell, his hands hugged Huang Yizhi's neck, and after counting an iron armor, at least 300 catties of weight has a lot of falling strength.

And when Huang Yizhi rushed over, he couldn't wait to bring out all the strength of breastfeeding.

As a result, the more than 200 pounds of fat man who collided with too much force and couldn't stop was connected by the tartar, and the two fell together in a blink of an eye.

In a hurry, the singer who stretched out a hand only had time to grab one of Huang Yizhi's trouser legs.

But what good can it be? With the sound of 'Ahh~', only a rag was left in the singer's hand, and Huang Yizhi had already fallen to the ground with the tartar.

There was a tartar cushion under him in front of him, and the height was a little more than one story.

So after falling down, although Huang Yizhi felt that Xiangdu was about to be thrown out, he was not dead, that is, his chest and abdomen felt quite suffocated, and he couldn't get up for a short time.

But Huang Yizhi at such a time would rather die.

After being contaminated with a large piece of sticky oil from the Tartar's body, a large piece of his chest was already burning; What's even worse is that a few Tartars not far away have already rushed over.

Judging from the details such as the fact that they only raised their shields with one hand, but the knives in their hands were inserted into the scabbards, it seemed that these lists were trying to capture them alive.

would rather die simply, Huang Yizhi doesn't want to fall into the hands of the Tartars, with the ferocious nature of the Tartars, that will only be a failure to survive and death.

He still has to force him, and he clearly knows that he definitely does not have the tenacity of those martyrs who scolded the enemy in the face of torture and torture.

The problem is that when he fell, the untie knife in his hand fell, and he couldn't even commit suicide for a while.

So the only thing he could do was to ask for help from the rookie singer on the pier.

"Singer, hurry up and give me a good time, please, hurry up and kill me~" Huang Yizhi yelled at the singer who was holding a shield in one hand to protect the vital point and poked out a little braincase.

After hearing such a statement, the singer picked up an iron bone on the ground.

This thing was smashed under the pier by the Tartar in the previous battle, and it can be said that it is very threatening to them.

Because if they can't block it with a shield, even if they are wearing two layers of armor, they can break their bodies and bones under the armor.

Several people have been killed in this attack and several others have been injured in the previous and subsequent battles.

However, after holding the iron bone in his hand, the singer felt a little difficult in his heart, and there was a feeling that there was no way to start.

Because of the target he was about to kill, the two of them were still relying on each other to fight life and death partners a minute ago.

But as a few Tartars under the pier approached quickly, the pleading voice in Huang Yizhi's mouth became more and more poignant.

Biting his lip hard, at the moment when the blood filled his mouth, the singer still smashed the iron bone in his hand, and coincidentally hit Huang Yizhi's forehead.

Immediately, the fat man who weighed more than 200 pounds, and most of his face was beaten into a lake of flesh and blood.

The strange thing is that Huang Yizhi, who was stoned to death by the singer, actually raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Dead fatty, if you really have the life to go back, I will definitely invite you to eat a big meal and wash your feet, which can be regarded as making amends." While the singer was dripping with tears in his mouth, he picked up a DIY incendiary canister......

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