The long gentle slope is full of hard ruts, running on it and staggering. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info don't need a big yak, they have too much acting talent. Holding down the helmet in one hand and holding the spear in the other, the saber and quiver on his body swinged sharply, colliding together from time to time, and he looked really embarrassed.

The group ran to the front of the group that stopped the team at the bottom of the slope, and the big yak threw his hands on his knees and vomited wildly...... With the physical strength of a big yak, running for half a day on this kind of road will not be like this. But in order to buy Tang Linkun and them more time, the big yak deliberately pretended to be overwhelmed. The prisoners of war did the same, and their snot and saliva hung more than a foot long, and the soldiers who saw this unbearable scene showed a look of disgust on their faces......

The big yak blew his nose and pinched it in his hand for a long time without shaking it off, and a centurion who wanted to come up for questioning hesitated and did not come closer.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that the big yak was endless, the centurion finally couldn't help but ask.

The big yak threw the snot in his hand on the ground, picked up a handful of dead grass on the side of the road, and wiped it on his hand. After picking at the boogers for a while, he replied: "Our deputy general Wu has an order, please wait at the bottom of the hill for the convoy that pulls goods at the base." ”

"Why?"

The centurion jumped off his horse and "played the harp indiscriminately, delayed the hour, and no one could afford it......"

"This morning, there was water in the base. It's also for everyone's safety. A prisoner of war knew that the most feared thing at the base was a fire, and when he thought of this reason, he replied for the big yak.

An adjutant general caught up from behind. He was the lieutenant who pulled the empty carriage and lured the Heavenly Court squad to attack, and he looked at the big yak very familiarly.

The big yak pretended to be stupid and saluted him, and when he saw the untidy uniforms of the guards at the base, his face became much more ugly.

"Tell the adjutant general, the base is on fire this morning, for everyone's safety, please don't come close to the ......" The big yak really admired the prisoner of war, and came up with such a good reason in a hurry.

As if to make a note of the big yak's lie, there was a "boom", and a ball of fire rose from the base, and the billowing black smoke was like a mushroom cloud.

The lieutenant finally believed it, and as soon as he pulled the reins, he turned the horse's head, and the whip in his hand made a "snap" in the air.

"The battalions rest in place!"

The lieutenant looked apprehensively at the sky as a series of explosions rang out, sending smoke billowing over the base. The battle in Well No. 7 is in full swing, and this batch of oil crockpots is urgently needed to be sent to the front, and if the five-day period is exceeded, he will definitely be the first to be punished.

The lieutenant's mount spun around in place, and with a clamp on the horse's belly, the lieutenant single-handedly rushed up the slope.

The big yak was caught off guard, "Oh, Lord Adjutant General, don't go, it's dangerous...... You stop here, and let a soldier go up, I want you to look good. ”

The big yak himself pulled out his legs and chased after the deputy general.

......

These explosions in the base were the only way down the mountain that Han ordered the people to block with oil clay cans.

Just now, Qiangba was the first to rush to the mountain pass with a hundred people, and at this time, no less than 200 soldiers had already rushed to the square. Halfway up the mountain, they had already seen the prisoners of war riot in the base, and they all drew their weapons and fiercely attacked them.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Qiangba took five arrows and sent them out together, and the five Kuxianhu soldiers who ran in front fell to the ground in response.

These prisoners of war, who boasted that they could shoot arrows, also shot a rain of arrows, and the attack momentum of the Kuxian Hu soldiers immediately weakened by more than half. The distance between the two sides is so close, there is no need for accurate archery at all, just like the Kuxian Hu soldier hit the arrow himself, and he lay down a large area.

The Kuxianhu soldiers scattered at once, divided into two groups, and outflanked them from both wings towards Qiangba.

Qiangba fired at least three arrows at a time, and in the interval between the prisoners of war pulling out arrows and arrows, he had already shot more than ten people on the left flank.

Five or six people from the right flank rushed into the group of prisoners of war and cut down a dozen prisoners of war who had not yet had time to shoot arrows.

Qiangba was like a green pine, not moving at all, he took an arrow and shot it out in a salvo. The soldiers of the Bitter Immortal Margin, who were hurting the killer, didn't snort, and they all returned to the west with their lives.

But the 100-man archers of Qiangba were also in disarray, and many of them had already turned around and ran more than ten feet away.

"Coward......" Qiangba scolded fiercely in his heart, and quickly shot the arrows in the two quivers. What's more, the bowstring has a lot of hair.

"Bring me a bow and arrows!" Jampa shouted, but almost no one reacted. He threw away the waste bow in his hand, grabbed the bow and arrow of a prisoner of war next to him, and snatched it from him.

"You can find me some bows and arrows......"

More Kuxianhu soldiers rushed down from the mountain pass, and the momentum was overwhelming, and the patches of oxtail knives and Rulin's spears were getting closer and closer...... In order to prevent his archers from escaping, Qiangba kept firing while shouting "Wow Wow" and strode over.

Directly in front of the strong bus, a long "Yongdao" was quickly shot.

"Kill!"

Just when Qiangba was overwhelmed, Mo Bao rushed over with tens of thousands of prisoners of war. Mo Bao has a black iron thorn in one hand and a pair of shackles in the other.

The Kuxianhu soldiers did not expect the prisoners of war to attack and defend so well, and immediately launched a counter-charge after a rain of arrows. The two sides soon became entangled.

"Follow me!"

Jampa's view was completely blocked by the onrushing prisoners of war. Quickly holding the mountain pass and not letting the Kuxianhu soldiers spread out in formation is the key to victory. Jampa isn't very old, but he feels really good on the battlefield.

With Mo Bao's strong support, the Kuxian Hu soldiers finally couldn't resist anymore and began to turn around and run towards the mountain.

"Quickly throw the oil crockpot -- seal the mountain pass. ”

Han Da, who arrived quickly on horseback, saw that many prisoners of war were carrying oversized oil clay pots in their hands, but they were scurrying like headless flies. Many crockpots were squeezed to the ground and cracked, and sticky black oil flowed from them, trampled everywhere by countless feet.

"Brother Han, there is no tinder. A prisoner of war with more than a dozen large and small oil clay pots hanging on his chest and back replied loudly when he heard Han Da's order. The most tightly controlled thing in the secret base is the tinder, and the oil clay cans are everywhere, but the tinder is really not easy to find.

Tang Linkun, who was standing on the horse's buttocks, found the prisoner of war in his voice, he took out the fire sickle in his arms, and landed on the side of the prisoner of war with a move of "flying in the sky". The fire sickle in his hand lit up.

"Ahh......h

"How to use it?" Tang Linkun saw for the first time up close that looked like a landmine-like oil clay pot.

"You lit it for me. The prisoner said.

Tang Linkun hurriedly polished the fire sickle and sneered at the lead.

"Get out of the ......, everybody"

The prisoner of war ran towards the pass with the oil clay pot in his arms. But now this piece is completely messed up. There were people everywhere, and the prisoners of war were never able to get close to the pass.

Tang Linkun immediately realized that the prisoner of war was in trouble, and the oil crockpot was likely to explode in his arms. He caught up with the prisoner of war with a "deadly sailfish".

"Give me ......"

Tang Linkun snatched the oil clay pot from his hand, and the sneering lead was less than two inches left.

He leapt into the air and threw the oil clay pot towards the crowded mountain pass.

The Kuxianhu soldiers also knew that this opening was the key, and once the rioting prisoners of war occupied the mountain pass, no matter how many troops there were, it was useless, so they could only rush down in groups of two and die. Therefore, there were more than a thousand Kuxian Hu soldiers who formed a barrel formation to protect the mountain pass.

The oil tiles splashed by the sparks, three feet from the ground, exploded violently, this extra-large oil tile tank containing thirty catties of oil, was designed to blow up the city gate, and exploded in the crowd at this moment, the power was very terrifying, the exploding pottery shards took the lives of thirty or forty people at once, and no less than hundreds of people were glued to the sparks.

There was a prisoner of war with a fire stuck to his chest, who was looking for fire like crazy, and when he saw the fire falling from the sky to his chest, despite the severe pain in his chest, his beard was burned in an instant, and he lit a No. 1 oil clay pot in his hand, and threw it with all his might, and with a bang, the mountain pass was completely covered by fire.

Dozens of oil clay cans of various types were thrown from all directions, and a fire suddenly ignited at the mountain pass. The soldiers on both sides who were entangled in the fight all ran away with a cheer, and now they couldn't care about being opponents, because the miserable screams from the mouths of the soldiers who fell to the ground on fire and kept rolling made people's hearts tremble.

"Put down your weapons and spare you from dying!"

Mo Bao saw many Kuxianhu soldiers and prisoners of war standing side by side with weapons in their hands, looking at the body writhing in the fire in a daze, and shouted violently.

The more than 1,000 Kuxianhu soldiers who were isolated by the fire and could not return to Wuzhi Mountain saw the tens of thousands of shirtless prisoners of war looking at them with white flowers, and without a moment's hesitation, they lost all the weapons in their hands. Thousands of prisoners of war rushed over at once, and handled their discarded weapons in their hands.

"General Tang, General Tang......" A fast horse sent by a big yak to report to Tang Linkun galloped over, and several prisoners of war had no time to dodge and were brought to the ground by the horses.

"There is a Kuxian Hu army at the gate, with a number of 10,000 ......."

"Mo Leopard, half of the people are left to you, responsible for blocking the Kuxian Hu soldiers on Wuzhi Mountain, and the others will go to the gate immediately......" Tang Linkun had already completely entered the combat state, and after getting the new situation, he quickly made the correct deployment.

"The brothers from the first to the tenth sheds are here, and the brothers from the other sheds are coming with me. Han replied with a loud howl, his throat was sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

The 20,000 prisoners of war were quickly divided into two groups of equal numbers, and ran out of dozens of zhang, Tang Linkun also heard Mo Bao's loud voice, "Go and move some oil crockpots ......" (to be continued.) )