"What is Mr. Yan looking at..."When he said this, Cao Ren also followed Yan Yan's gaze and looked at the sky.

It's just that...

Just raised his head, and Cao Ren's words came to an abrupt end.

Because... He also saw countless flying balls slowly descending in the sky above Fancheng.

Before he could react, the wails had already been heard.

As Cao Ren's heart "chuckled", the countless fires began to spread throughout Fancheng, from the inside out... Rapid spread.

At this moment, Cao Ren seemed to be stupid, he was stunned and dumbfounded, but the fire... Won't stop spreading because of his actions.

Countless huge flying balls slowly fluttered from the center of Fancheng to all directions.

Everywhere the huge flying ball went, there was an explosion, then flames, and then... The flame seemed to be extinguished, and began to burn, burning more and more.

Fancheng is close to the Han River, and it is night again, and the river breeze is strong...

The fire swept madly by the wind, and the smoke and dust in the sky and the sky-high fire burned the Qionglou, pavilions, and the hoarding places of ordnance and military rations.

In the sky, in the rattan basket under the hot air balloon, Gan Ning, Sun Jiao, and Su Fei had a clear division of labor, and everything seemed to be in order.

Sun Jiao was in charge of taking out the glass bottle;

Su Fei was responsible for igniting the fire fold;

Gan Ning's process was the most complicated, he had to hold the glass bottle filled with iron nails and liquid, and then take out a lead in a sealed wooden stopper.

The fire fold ignites the lead... The lead instantly sparked.

Then, Gan Ning didn't need to aim, he glanced down casually, and he couldn't throw it accurately anyway, as long as he was sure to smash it in Fancheng and throw it down from the sky.

It's relaxing, it's cozy, it's pleasant...

Of course...

It's not just Gan Ning who is doing this, but the more than 400 flying balls beside him... It's all the same steps!

In the past four months, this flying ball soldier has been training day and night, and they have already trained countless times in these steps of "air-dropping incendiary bombs", and they have long been familiar with the road.

Immediately afterwards, these glass bottles containing "white phosphorus", "sulfur", "saltpeter" and "charcoal" fell straight down and fell into a mansion.

Then... The lead has been burned into the sealed bottle, the oil is ignited, and the ignition point of white phosphorus is only forty degrees, and a large amount of gas is produced in the bottle in an instant.

The glass bottle had just smashed into the ground, and the gas collided with the air, only a loud bang was heard, and countless glass shattered into shards and flew around.

A group of soldiers on night patrol, looking at the glass that suddenly fell, and then at the firelight... Before they could react, the iron nails and glass shards that flew out tore their faces apart!

The soldiers hurriedly covered their faces and let out a wail, "Eyes... My eyes! ”

"My neck... Ahh

"Blood... How much blood! ”

Actually, if they were just stabbed by the glass, then they should really go and burn high incense!

Because...

Accompanied by glass... At the same time, there are flames and oil, as well as sulfur, saltpeter and charcoal, which is like a "ignition" package, rapid bursting, quickly sweeping, like maggots on tarsal bones, sputtering everywhere.

The burning oil got into the houses, under the eaves, and the houses began to burn.

Stained in the stables, the Wei army was already full of cavalry, a large number of horses were on fire, frightened, and fled in all directions... It's like a headless fly.

This fire oil is also splashed on people's bodies, and people subconsciously want to fight, but... This oil is mixed with "white phosphorus", and the fire in Jiangxia has been proven... This white phosphorus cannot be extinguished even by water.

Ordinary beatings can only be futile.

On the armor, in the underwear, and... Body, there are already soldiers of the Wei army turned into burning people.

More and more houses were set on fire, and because it was night, Wei Jun, who had rested in many rooms, ran out like crazy.

It seems that because they have suffered this loss too many times, they have been burned by the flames too many times, and most of them know to cover their noses with a wet cloth...

It's just that time is so short, where to find a wet cloth?

Also, because there is white phosphorus in this flame.

These smokes... It's not ordinary smoke, it's poisonous smoke and dust, blown by the river wind... This poisonous smoke swept through the entire city faster than the flames... There is nowhere to hide.

Soon, the fire began to consume people, and the burned, like crazy, let out the terrible sound of night owls, and they rushed out... room, aimlessly rushing towards the people next to him, in a vain attempt to get them to save themselves.

It's just that...

At this time, you are already too busy to take care of yourself, who can save whom?

Soon, the white phosphorus burned, and the temperature brought by it was as high as more than 1,000 degrees, burning those headless flies like Wei Jun to only a mass of skeletons, or it would not be long before they would turn into a cloud of ashes!

Compared to their painful death.

Those Wei Jun who were asleep smelled poisonous smoke in their sleep... In a groggy state, leaving this world without any consciousness seems to be more fortunate.

In fact, when this flying ball in the sky just appeared at night, the watchtower of the Wei army noticed it, but... One came too quickly, and the other ... It's majestic, it's spectacular.

Don't say that it is the ancients, whoever sees these hundreds of flying balls landing in unison will be shocked and overwhelmed, right?

Even if they take 10,000 steps back and say, they react and report as quickly as possible, what can they do?

No matter how fast a person runs, is there a fast fly?

The stars and the moon have long been obscured...

But the entire Fancheng was lit by flames like daylight.

The flying ball in the sky still had no intention of stopping, and it was still "throwing" Molotov cocktails into Fancheng, and the fire oil was splashed everywhere, and the entire Fancheng was completely reduced to a sea of purgatory.

The scariest thing is...

Cao Ren, who reacted at the first time, made a decisive decision immediately and acted resolutely... Quickly organize tens of thousands of soldiers to fight the fire and extinguish the flames...

But soon, he realized that it didn't work for any eggs!

The fire can't be extinguished—

Even the ships on the shore of the Han River were covered by fire, and the scorching air... It's as if everything is going to be baked.

No, it's burning everything.

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"Almost, huh?"

In the rattan basket of the hot air balloon, Sun Jiao picked up the few remaining "Molotov cocktails" and proposed: "This fire is already big enough, do you want to keep some of the remaining Molotov cocktails, and use them next time." ”

"What are you saving Yunqi Gongzi from?" As if Su Fei was more familiar with the origin of this Molotov cocktail, he explained, "The Sifang Mountain in Lucheng, Jiangxia, where there are countless fuels... Burn it, burn it... Burn them all! I think... This rebellion is a fate! Hehe, what kind of soil virtue does this reverse Wei still boast of? It's really Tude, how can it be burned like this? ”

While Su Fei was talking...

Gan Ning gave a rather decisive order, "Send a signal, let the entire flying ball rise again-"

"Huh? At this time... Why fly so high? Su Fei was stunned for a moment and asked suspiciously.

Gan Ning looked at the smoke coming out of the flame, "If it's only upwind, I don't feel safe, but now this fire... This smoke is enough... Let's fly up to avoid the smoke, and let the brethren wear masks! If you take a puff of this poisonous cigarette, you can't slow it down for ten days and half a month! ”

Undoubtedly... Although Gan Ning is a fierce man, he is also a very rational one.

Avoiding thick smoke, Liu Ye repeatedly emphasized countless times during flight training.

Can... Many people don't take it seriously and think... How could smoke fly into the sky with such a strong wind?

But only Gan Ning remembered it truly.

Indeed, as he commanded, if it was really just upwind and avoiding the poisonous smoke... Not insured!

This also shows from the side that the hundred horsemen robbed the Cao camp...

It's not just about bravery, it's not about resourcefulness... Cao Ying, who robbed a caterpillar?

Gan Ning's experience when he was young doomed that no matter how reckless he was, he was also a rare all-rounder in civil and military affairs!

With Gan Ning's command, the signal was issued, and the hot air balloon rose again, in fact... They had only risen ten meters, and Molotov cocktails were still being thrown down.

It's just that at this time, this approach has a bit of a "putting people to death" flavor!

The wind fuels the fire, and the fire borrows the power of the wind... In just half an hour, more than 10,000 Wei soldiers and soldiers burned to death in the entire Fancheng and were poisoned by poisonous smoke have been killed!

But who knows, this fire has actually just begun.

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Yan was stunned, he witnessed the fire, but he couldn't do anything.

Cao Ren is long gone, and Zhao Yan is gone.

For the first time, Yan Jian experienced such an extreme and real state of the world.

When the water was poured into Xiangfan, he was a guest, Mr. Yan, and a person respected by the entire Cao Wei. found that no one cared about him for a long time.

Faintly, Yan Jian saw Zhao Yan organizing soldiers to save the water, faintly... Yan Jian saw that Cao Ren had finally assembled a team of archers, but unfortunately...

The fire cannot be extinguished!

Flyball... How could ordinary arrows shoot down the flying balls that were smug in the sky?

It's like... Fight against the gods as a mortal!

In all directions, there are fires, and there is smoke rushing to the sky, and at this time... The black, obscuring flying balls are still ruthlessly spilling Molotov cocktails.

Exploded, shattered, and then flames... Squirt, sweep!

There are people who are constantly turning into burning people, and people are constantly falling, and many people are burned black.

This kind of thing has now become especially obvious after the defeat of Cao Ren and Zhao Yan's counterattack, in the face of extreme fear, all the Wei troops began to shout in horror, they wanted to dodge, but there was nowhere to hide, because there was smoke everywhere... It's all fires, and terrible bottles that fall from the sky from time to time.

The huge smoke covered the entire city of Fan... Tens of thousands of Wei soldiers crowded in the city desperately covered their mouths and noses with wet cloths, but they still couldn't stop coughing wildly.

They can't tell the direction anymore, originally... The ships that prevented the diversion of water had already ignited, and they could only run out of the city, but the two gates of Fancheng had long been completely blocked by mountains of sandbags.

The fire can't burn the sandbags, but it can bake the sand hot.

Under such temperatures, the Wei army could not remove the sandbags at all.

The sandbags that were originally used to prevent the backflow of Han water are now... But it became a natural barrier to trap the soldiers of the Wei army.

"This damn punching bag... This damn sandbag—"

"Who can move them—"

"Ahh It's hot, it's hot—"

Every soldier of the Wei army howled and lamented helplessly, incompetently, innocently, and the light in his eyes gradually faded...

In the Ming Dynasty, they are still showing off their might, wanting to let the Jingzhou army taste the taste of Han water, and to recover Xiangyang, but... Now, they have become "poor worms" who are desperate to live!

Yan Jian also hurried to a city gate and looked at the mountain of sandbags.

Listening to the wailing voices, he forced himself to composure, and he yelled hysterically: "Only... Only by removing those sandbags can we escape... Quick, all together, take a hand... Let's get rid of this sandbag! ”

Because of his stubborn personality and because his life was threatened, Yan Jian desperately shouted that he wanted to gather this group of soldiers in the chaos.

At this time, only by not being afraid of the heat and working together can there be hope of living.

It's just that...

Yan Jian thought about this matter simply.

During the day, he is a master of water conservancy, and he is the key to the plan to divert water to irrigate Xiangfan. The big guys have a lot of respect for him.

But now, because he... The gates were completely blocked, because he... All the attention of the Wei army was focused on diverting water and pouring water, but they ignored the heavens.

Although, there is no direct relationship between water diversion and flying balls.

But... Human nature is like this, when faced with false established facts, the first thing that comes to mind must not be to blame yourself... It's about finding someone to take the blame, and it's complaining about others.

Exactly...

On the top of Yan Ji's head, there is a big cauldron!

"It's him..."

When a Wei army leader noticed Yan Ji coming here, he looked at him angrily, stretched out his index finger and pointed at him, and he said fiercely: "It's him... He was the one who told us to block the city gates with this sandbag, and it was he... He... Swindler... Dog thieves, traitors, dog liars! ”

"We today... They will all die in this sea of fire, all by this liar! We are all blinded by Him! ”

The words of this small leader of the Wei army seemed to have ignited the gunpowder all of a sudden.

Immediately afterwards, countless Wei troops began to make the most severe accusations against Yan Ji.

"You're a spy sent by Jingzhou, right?"

"Diverting water, you said that on purpose, to attract our attention, right?"

"I see... Thief, take your life! ”

Voices came out...

There was already an angry Wei army rushing towards Yan Ji, at this time, when it was scorched by the scorching temperature, no one could still think rationally.

As long as they are human, they will think about who caused them to such a point!

"Kill him..."

"Dog thief, take your life—"

The sharp saber has been drawn, not one person, but a group of people.

The steel knife was raised high in the firelight, Yan Jian would never have dreamed that he was obviously here to help Cao Wei, and he was obviously here to promote the joint attack of Wei and Wu on Jingzhou.

But why? Why nowadays... It was the soldiers of Wei who wanted to kill him.

He... What did he do wrong?

"What are you going to do? What are you going to do? ”

"What about General Zixiao?"

"Zhao Yanxian... (What about life)? ”

In a panic, Yan Jian could only shout, but where is Cao Ren here, and where is Zhao Yan? Even if he had, he wouldn't be able to wait... The blessing of these two.

didn't wait for Yan Jian to finish speaking.

"Ahh

He only felt his pupils shrink, his heart tightened, and then... His body was covered by a sword, no... Not one, but countless knives running through.

Hurt... Intense pain, accompanied by a scorching temperature, scorched the internal organs.

Can... Even if Yan Ji died, it seemed that he couldn't stop this group of Wei soldiers who had sealed you to the extreme, and their anger was uncontrollable...

They pull out their knives like crazy, insert them like crazy, knife by knife, knife by knife... Hundreds of people, with a knife, pierced Yan Zhen with a knife, and smashed Yan Jian to pieces!

Seem... God doesn't want to see such a cruel scene.

Just after these Wei troops were completely vented, several glass bottles fell from the sky in a row, and then... It is the shattering sound of the glass bottle colliding with the ground, the explosion of the lead after entering the bottle, the fire oil after the explosion, and the deadly poisonous smoke!

Almost overnight, along with Yan Ji's corpse, along with... Those sword-wielding Wei troops were all covered and buried by flames for a while!

Ground... Broken arms and stumps are burning everywhere.

On the ground, groups of howling fire men were scurrying around, wailing innocently.

As for... Cao Ren and Zhao Yan who shouted Yan Yan.

Let's talk about the latter first, he led the troops to fight the fire to no avail, and he wanted to quickly retreat to the city gate, but how... More than 20 burning men rushed towards him, and when these burning men saw Zhao Yan, they seemed to feel that they saw hope and light!

Then, they rushed and pounced... Zhao Yan is a scribe, where did he run past these fire men, in an instant... was embraced by them, and then he... It really turned into light!

With a cry of "no, no...", he turned into light in despair.

Compared with Zhao Yan, Cao Ren is undoubtedly lucky, in this irreversible situation, the only one who can escape is underground...

Cao Ren hid in a wine cellar, when he came down from the wine cellar, he looked at the extremely miserable scene, watching the 40,000 Wei soldiers turn into ashes in front of his eyes for a while, his body trembled violently, trembling so much, his Adam's apple rolled... He wanted to find someone to talk to, and he wanted to find someone to release his current mood.

Can... In the face of the fire, his personal guards had long since disappeared, and Cao Ren didn't know if they were burned to death, or stunned, or if they abandoned him and fled for their lives alone-

Thinking of this, his body trembled even more...

He finally raised his head and looked at the flying balls that had completed their mission and burned a city, and kept rising into the air.

It's like - after the incident, the clothes are gone, and the merit and fame are hidden, which is simply hateful... It's hateful!

"I... I..."

I wanted to say a cruel word, but I saw a glass bottle falling nearby, and I wanted to put a hammer in comparison with my life.

Cao Ren stumbled into the underground wine cellar in embarrassment...

But even here, he felt the suffocating flames!

Hot...

It's so hot!

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One by one, after throwing all the glass bottles.

They have completed the task, constantly rising into the air, more and more flying balls in the air, under their feet, the entire Fancheng is burning, crazy burning, the fire in the sky, the sprayed tongue of fire, many buildings built by Cao Cao, proud, directly turned into a flame, everywhere is the crackling sound after burning.

And just like that, this... During the reign of King Xuan of Zhou, Zhong Shanfu was appointed as the king of the "Fan Kingdom", and the city was not washed away by the Han River, but collapsed under the "wild bombardment" of flying balls falling from the sky.

Smoke billowed and filled the city, all the buildings turned to ashes, and the air smelled disgusting from time to time... And under the thick black smoke, the scattered poisonous gas!

Only, the thick pile of sand, as always, blocked the two city gates, like two giant beasts that have been dormant for a long time, guarding this place with strict guards, and not allowing any "rat generation" or "Xiaoxiao" to escape from here!

The wind is swaying and the flames are still spewing out...

The ashes behind the flames fell like rain.

This ash... A thin layer covers the entire Fancheng, and it also witnesses the complete decline of this Xiangfan military fortress!

The flying balls had risen into the sky, and one by one they had vanished.

Even... Before a rain, Fancheng couldn't see the stars and the moon...

The billowing smoke and dust, as always, obscured the city.

On the top of the sky, four hundred flying balls, nearly 1,300 flying ball soldiers laughed in unison.

In the past, when this laughter was described, it should be said that it shook the sky and reached the sky.

But this time... Needless to say, they are really in the sky, laughing wantonly and heartily in the clouds.

"Hahahaha, happy, I've never fought such a happy battle in my life!"

Sun Jiao changed his depression and groaning in the past when he was in Soochow, as if he was crying out from the bottom of his heart... It is necessary to release this cry from the top of this cloud completely.

"Yes..."Su Fei also looked frightened.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he suddenly found that he was running out of words and didn't know what to say... He scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed.

Or Gan Ning's "hahahaha..." laughed out loud.

He laughed as if he was free, "This battle is more painful than when I robbed Cao Ying two years ago..."

Yes, training is one thing, but actual combat... That's another story.

Looking at the fire...

Looking at those Cao Wei's soldiers and horses, like ants, crashing around, regardless of the appearance, Gan Ning was happy!

This kind of pleasure is in Soochow, and you will never experience it in your life!

- "What a special mother's pleasure!"

Hearing Sun Jiao and Gan Ning's general tone, Su Fei remembered what he wanted to ask.

"We are according to the agreed time, and I don't know what happened to Yuncheng and Pinglu City? From time to time, it's like Fancheng... A sea of inferno! ”

If Gan Ning and Sun Jiao are completely released, then... Su Fei was looking at the entire battlefield.

But Gan Ning interrupted directly, "You won't bother with this... Mr. Huang and Mr. Liu Ye are also here... They are located from a position overlooking three battlefields! But... I guess it should be like Fancheng, a sea of purgatory fire, a Shura field under the moonlight-"

Gan Ning said this quite firmly.

It's just that as a pioneer flying team, he ignored one point, that is, it is indeed the three fortresses of Fancheng, Yuncheng, and Pinglu City...

But when Guan Lin co-ordinates the deployment.

Eventually, the cities to be burned down were two...

He left a city alone!

Because... There is a key man in this city;

At the same time, leaving the city behind, the city itself has become very crucial-

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(End of chapter)