its 006: Molotov cocktails

The location of Fenglai Village is good. It is backed by a cliff. The cliff extends forward and blocks the left half of the village. There are only two facing the field. If you consider the problem of defense, it is less troublesome. At this critical moment of life and death, Su Yundi calmed down desperately, quickly looked at the surrounding terrain, then rushed into the house, rushed out with the oil jar in his arms, and ran all the way to the entrance of the village. He kicked away a pile of firewood beside the village, splashed oil on it, and then took out a lighter from his pocket and squatted down. Go and light the oil.

The flame rose at once, making him sit on the ground with a big ass. He was so embarrassed, but he didn't have time to take care of this. He just turned around and shouted, "Come on, do it like me and seal all the roads leading to the village!"

The immortal did not use mana, but used this method. The villagers felt a little strange, but no one dared to disobey the order of the immortal. He hurried into the house, came out with an oil jar, and lit all the roads leading to the village with fire.

This is different from the earth. It has not progressed to the stage of using coal as fuel, so every family will reserve enough dry firewood and straw for heating and cooking. There are many diligent people. There are a lot of firewood and grass in the yard, so they can't put it directly piled up on the road outside the yard. At this time, it is convenient for them to set fire and wait for the mountain thieves. When it rushed to 40 or 50 meters in front of the village, there was already a fire at all the intersections in the village.

"Brother, this... can't you rush in?" A powerful guy approached the leader of the mountain thief and asked. What should I do?"

"These guys are not timid." The leader snorted and pointed to the village with a knife, "How dare you resist? Uncle, I can't forgive them!"

"Brother, they don't resist you and don't plan to forgive them, do they? Didn't you come here to avenge your second brother?" The powerful guy of Kong Wu obviously has something wrong with his brain.

"I ask you, did someone really kill my second brother that day?" The mountain thief leader pulled a mountain thief and asked.

"We saw it with our own eyes." The mountain thief nodded sadly and angrily, "The second brother was about to ask those guys to hand over all the valuable things when a boy fell from the sky and smashed the second brother to death!"

"Then why didn't I see the fairy fly over and smash me to death again?" The mountain thief's leader stared at him, pointed a knife at him, and then clicked a few others: "You idiots, do you work together to lie to me? You will know in a moment! If I don't see the immortal who can fly and smash people, I will chop you up and sacrifice to my second brother!"

"Brother, what should I do now?" That Kong Wu's powerful guy opened his mouth again. I can't get in."

"Idiot!" The thief stared at him, "Why don't you wait for the fire to go out?" No matter how much firewood they have, they can't stand it like this. It's not good to burn them in a while. Maybe they will light their own house, which will save us a lot of business!"

"Is it the same?" Kong Wu's powerful guy grabbed his buttocks and laughed.

In fact, at this time, not only did they find the danger of this roadblocking method, but Su Yundi and the villagers also knew that it was very dangerous. The villagers believed in Su Yundi, so they didn't care so much, and Su Yundi came up with this idea because of a fever. Now seeing that the firewood piles are burning one by one, and a bad fire can burn the village, Su Yundi is also a little sweating.

However, the handsome man is worthy of being a handsome man. When his mind flew, he suddenly thought of a method of making a weapon and shouted, "Go home quickly and bring all the wine bottles with oil or wine!" Light the torch again and prepare some easy-to-burn cloth strips. Hurry up!"

No one knew what Pangu Daxian was going to do, but they were extremely obedient and immediately dispersed. After a while, the villagers with bottles of wine or oil in their hands gathered to Su Yundi. Cheng Xingxing also ran back to his room and found four porcelain bottles. After loading them, he cut the surface of Su Yundi. It was cut worse and turned into several rags and brought over.

"Look at me, everyone!" Su Yundi shouted, rubbed a piece of cloth and rolled it up a few rolls, stained it with oil, stuffed it hard into the mouth of the bottle and blocked the bottle, then took the lighter and pointed it at the cloth: "If they rush over, light the cloth with a torch, and then throw the bottle at them! Do you understand? Be sure to throw it out immediately after you light it!"

"I am!" Cheng Xingxing patted his forehead and said, "This is to make a Molotov cocktail! Why didn't I think of such a simple weapon?" I immediately looked at Su Yundi, the little starlight in his eyes flashed, and the feeling of worship overflowed with words.

But Su Yundi just stared at him fiercely, which seemed to mean: Cheng Xing, please remember that today's matter is not so easy to finish. This is the end of our relationship with our friends. In the future, you will leave yours and I will leave mine. Don't let me be your brother again!

Su Yundi directed everyone to make Molotov cocktails, but the star's eyes couldn't help moving to the firewood that blocked the road. Now the easy-to-burning straw has turned into ashes, but the firewood has just begun to exert its power. He can't help feeling a little numb: If the fire gets bigger, don't wait for the mountain thief to come. If they slaughter the village, they will burn themselves up.

"Gun out the fire, put out the fire first!" After holding back for a long time, Cheng Xingxing finally shouted out this voice. Then he was the first to rush into the room, brought out water with a copper basin, and splashed it on a fierce fire pile of fire nearby. In the hiss, a white smoke rose up, which made him cough.

The villagers also realized that it was not good, and immediately separated some people. They went back to the house, went to the well, carried pots and buckets, carried water to water, and watered the burning firewood piles close to the side of the house. Before long, the rolling smoke floated up from the intersections of the village.

"Brother, what are they doing?" Kong Wu's powerful mountain thief looked at the villagers set fire first, and then watered them, with a puzzled face.

The reason why the mountain thief's leader can be the mountain thief's leader is really a little bit. He doesn't want to think about it. He curled his lips and said, "Isn't this simple? Seeing that we were killed, we had no idea for a moment, so we thought of set fire to block the road. Then we found that it was easy to set the whole village on fire, so we began to put out the fire again. Why are these people like children? What's the idea!"

He said that well. Su Yundi is actually a child.

After the thick smoke, the mountain thieves saw that the fire on the front road was small. The mountain thief leader couldn't help but light up and waved his knife: "Brothers, don't lose the face of our cottage in front of these ordinary people. Let's go together!"

"Let's go!" Thirty mountain thieves shouted together. Although their voices were not neat, they still sounded very shocking. The people in the village trembled with their livers.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, don't be afraid!" Cheng Xingxing was actually more afraid than anyone else, but at this time, I don't know which blood was not stunned in his cavity. He suddenly rushed out, which made his head hot. He rushed to the front, holding a white porcelain wine bottle in his hand, holding a small torch in one hand, and shouting, "Yes... yes..." After a long time, there was still everything in his mouth and mind. No.

"With us, they can't take advantage of it!" Su Yundi roared and walked forward quickly. Seeing the mountain thieves rushing closer and closer, his heart jumped up suddenly. He knew that his life, who was less than 20 years old, might finish playing today, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. The only thing he wanted to do was to kick Cheng Xingxing on the buttocks and send him to the mountain thief's knife. Because if it hadn't been for this bastard, he would have run away. And push it further. If it hadn't been for this son of a bitch, he would have tasted what a sleeping girl would have been like.

Kong Wu's powerful mountain thief, with long legs and big steps, was the first one to run in front of the half-extingeded firewood pile. He stared, roared, and the knife in his hand was also followed. Su Yundi's little face turned green with fear, but he still gritted his teeth, lit the ceramic wine bottle in his hand, and threw it over.

Playing sandbags and throwing softball are all the standard items in primary school physical education classes. As a sports player, although he has not done this for many years, he is also very sure. The porcelain bottle hit the head of the mountain thief and broke it. The oil inside flowed all over the mountain thief's face. The burning cloth on the mouth of the bottle ignited the oil, and the guy immediately became a human-shaped fireball.

"My God!" Kong Wu's mountain thief howled, waved his arms and ran back. He knocked over two companions and fell to the ground, making a scream. Su Yundi quickly retreated with a blue face and shouted at the villagers: "Throw them, throw them!"

Immediately, the ignited porcelain bottles containing oil or wine flew over one by one. Some hit the mountain thief's body and immediately caught fire. Some fell on the ground next to the mountain thief and burned the corners of the mountain thief's trousers. For a moment, the open space outside the village became a sea of hell of fire. The screams and fire light rose together, and the flames flew together with the mountain thieves. .

"What is this?" The thieves stared at the new weapon in surprise. The other thieves were also afraid. They rushed over and turned their heads and ran back. Before moving, they couldn't help retreating.

"Good!" Cheng Xingxing shouted excitedly. Seeing that a mountain thief was struggling to run back, he immediately walked forward quickly, lit the oil bottle in his hand and threw it out. It was hitting the guy's back. Immediately, the mountain thief howled and ran away with a fire.

"Jump into the river!" The mountain thief leader shouted, and the burning mountain thieves immediately ran to the river in the distance and plunged into the water one by one. Oil and wine floated on the surface of the water and were still burning. The scene was quite strange, which made the mountain thief leader sweat coldly.

"Big brother, it was the boy who killed the second brother!" A mountain thief who had seen a star before saw the face that he would never forget in his life, so he shouted at the star. The mountain thief leader looked at him, turned red for a moment, waved his knife and shouted, "Come on, let's go together!" Be careful of those burning bottles and rush to kill them!"

Su Yundi looked back and found that the villagers still had more than ten Molotov cocktails in their hands, while there were still about 20 mountain thieves.

"It's over. I'm going to kill the second guy Cheng Xing this time!" He scolded in his heart with great sadness and indignation, and wanted to smash the Molotov cocktail in his hand on the star.