Chapter 322: Flame Slaughter (Part II)
After nightfall, the four gates are closed, which is the real hell, and the civilians who have not left in time are arrested in large numbers, and some women are also cleaned up and taken out one by one, dragged to the barracks, and those who resist are beaten to death, or tied to wooden pillars and burned to death, which lasts until late at night, and then gradually stops. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
In the middle of the night, a figure leaned out under the eaves of the roof of the city tower, and after dodging a group of patrols on the city wall, he turned over on the roof, and then someone came up, holding a bow in his hand, looking at the burning city, Cao Shaoqing showed an excited sneer, "Poison... Burying the oil ....thunder in the palm of your hand... Even the liquor from the various liquor stores is used....they are dead. β
The military camp in the city faintly heard the screams of women and the wild laughter of Jurchen soldiers, Lin Chong took a deep breath, raised his arm, lit the arrow wrapped in fire oil and ignited it for a moment, and shot his bow towards the sky.
The light of the fire flew over the city.
In the other three gates, the hidden figure on the city tower also held a bow and arrow, and the arrows were flying.
Cao Shaoqing pulled out the white dragon sword and looked at the city from afar, "Let's go kill Yan Xiyi!"
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The government office.
"How did Aliqi not come back until now?" said the silhouette illuminated by the candlelight, and put down the account book. "He was originally a general of the Liao State, and his martial arts are good, but if he really asks someone to catch him, it is a little ridiculous and generous. β
"Hmm, why is there so much less oil in the original one?" he stared at the account book he had just put down in his hand, puzzled.
Wan Yan Xiyi was talking, and then he heard the sound of arrows in the sky outside, he frowned, vaguely aware that something was wrong, and pushed open the door of the bedroom with a bang, and saw a firelight crossing the city.
"Assemble the armyβ"
At the same time as the three arrows rang out, his voice roared angrily: "There is fraud in the city!"
The moment he ran out of the palace, the whole city suddenly fell into a huge sea of fire, and the sound of explosions continued to sound in the city, and a restaurant that had not yet caught fire in the field of vision burned in a moment, and collapsed with a bang in the flames, pressing the civilians and Jurchen soldiers who were rushing around.
"Let the soldiers break through the city gate and escape immediately!" Wan Yan Xiyi no longer had an elegant image when he arrived, and the thick black smoke left black marks on his face.
"The city gates are also on fire, and they are on fire!" the lieutenant cried out in fear, just after receiving the information.
Burst!
The sharp blade split through the panicked subordinates, Wanyan Xiyi withdrew the blood-stained sword, and the firelight reflected his hideous face, "No one is allowed to panic, the heart of the troubled army is death, immediately send an order to go down, go to the open area to gather, and immediately send people to search for the person who set the fire, check where there is still fire oil, and immediately carry it out." β
One after another, the herald around him became fewer and fewer, and he covered his mouth and nose and walked towards the empty barracks, where there were few buildings, and the fire should not burn over.
A large number of Jurchen soldiers and civilians on fire rushed out of the burning houses and ran in all directions, enveloping them in a terrible, heart-rending cry of huge flames, and then fell to the ground and were engulfed in flames, their bodies gradually burning and curling up, convulsing until they were charred black.
A huge fire, in addition to the scorching flames, often the fierce smoke is the most deadly, at this time in the spring, the night wind howling, the black dragon that originally rushed to the sky was also pressed into the city, countless helpless people breathed hard, tears on their faces, snot kept pouring out of their noses, wailing in the smoke and falling one after another.
Although the barracks did not ignite a fire, the smoke covered the past, and the soldiers who were sober and ran around had no fighting spirit, and many of them died forever in the tents, sleeping with naked female corpses.
"General, the wells in the city have been poisoned, as have the wells in the barracks. β
Wanyan Xiyi was desperate to hear the news, gritted his teeth, and tears flowed down, "Inform everyone who can be notified to go up to the city wall, where the location is high, and the fire can't burn there, hurry!"
In the terrible chaos, the wails of the whole city were heard in all directions, Wanyan Xiyi rode towards the nearest section of the city wall, and then a figure descended from the wall of the alley, wearing a leather mask, and with a flick of the gun, with a bang, it smashed the head of the guard, and the brain sprayed on the wall.
The assassination came suddenly.
The murderous aura that suddenly condensed, the silent edge sandwiched the terrible screams in the city, Wan Yan Xiyi reacted very quickly and raised his arm, shook off the big gun, the war horse neighed and stood up, and a white Lian was pulled out of the scabbard and slashed.
Bang β
The gold and iron intersected, and a loud sound erupted. The moment the body of the gun was blocked, Lin Chong's cold mangs flashed in his eyes, the handle of the gun trembled slightly in his hand, and he regained his strength and smashed it again.
The blade of the sword buzzed.
Bends, making a twisted chirp. Wanyan Xiyi screamed in pain, flew back from the horse, and hit the wall in the alley, rubbing off a lot of stone and sand and falling, he rolled on the ground and got up at the same time, swung his sword and stabbed the horse's leg, the war horse was injured and ran, Wanyan Xiyi hurriedly pulled his legs and ran, and the remaining soldiers around him immediately stopped the masked man.
Lin Chong was stopped by the war horse, and when he saw the two Jurchen soldiers who rushed over, he raised his hand and shot two shots, and the two Jurchen soldiers who raised their knives and wanted to cut them were instantly pierced in the forehead and fell to the ground.
Putting away his gun, he turned and chased after him at the end of the alley.
Wanyan Xiyi ran on the long street with his chest in embarrassment, not far from the city gate, and there were stone steps on the city wall more than ten meters to the left and right of the city gate, he was going there, and beside him, there were more and more Jurchens who received his orders, and they squeezed towards the city wall frantically.
In the firelight, there was a black figure that was out of place with the surroundings, and the broad sword body was still dripping with blood, trampling corpses all the way. Wanyan Xiyi saw the other party for the first time, and after a moment he suddenly quickened his pace, pointing at the other party and shouting among the Jurchen soldiers: "Kill him, kill that Wu Dynasty man-", and then, he drew his sword and ran up the stone steps.
Hundreds of Jurchen soldiers looked over, and the front line of shouting and killing spread past. Cao Shaoqing looked at the figure running up the city wall unwillingly, raised the white dragon sword and fell into the fight.
But around, thousands of more Jurchen soldiers were running wildly with Wanyan Xiyi, rushing to the city, and the huge fire and smoke frightened them like frightened birds, in this fire, almost twenty or thirty thousand people died in the fire, smoke, poisonous water, trampling, and even countless civilians of the Wu Dynasty.
Crowded, pushing each other and squeezing onto the city wall, those who fell were trampled to death by the people who came after, there were already many people standing on the city section, and the people behind were still constantly impacting, and the people in front were crowded and fell off the city wall before they had time to move towards the open space, and they kept falling like dumplings.
While the fire was spreading, Wanyan Xiyi knew that staying in the city for a long time would also be a dead end, and the moment he saw the crowd falling off the city wall, he made up his mind.
The figure jumped up and stepped on the wall battlement and jumped down, grabbed a falling Jurchen soldier in the air and padded it under him, and the moment he landed, a figure was under the city wall, and his arm reached over to open the corpse at the bottom.
With one claw, he grabbed Yan Xiyi and pushed him against the wall of the city wall.
Bai Ning looked at the frightened generals of the Jin Kingdom, cracked the corners of his mouth, and laughed hideously: "I have been observing you for a long time, and it has finally fallen into the hands of our family." β
There's a lot of revenance over there.
PS: Not anymore today, my hands are too cold, and my head is frozen. (To be continued.) )