Chapter 21 The Wrath of the Dragon
Just when Su Yong triggered this huge flame centipede, his roar also sounded from the tower:
"Brothers, it's this moment, what are you waiting for? Let these bastards taste the anger of Yanlong!"
"Huh..." Tens of thousands of people in the city echoed in unison.
With the rapid wave of the flag, countless fire folds lit up, followed by countless fires lit up on the top of the city. Just as the Yanmeng people were still stunned, these burning and fiery fires had been thrown down from above!
The enemy like an ant on the ladder was forced to shout desperately by the flame of firewood rolling down the top, but how could it retreat? There is a long row of companions under the buttocks. They could only play with the firewood rushing over their heads with steel knives, and many people were burned into firemen by the flames and fell down.
The Yanmeng soldier who had just climbed up saw the opportunity quickly, but immediately jumped down, squeezed out desperately, and huddled with his companions behind him. It was not chaotic for a while.
The firewood full of kerosene fell on the head of the leather armored infantry. Although it was patted by their steel knives, it would not be extinguished. The sparks and oil splashed everywhere. The dead on the ground, the living soldiers, the burned gray faces one by one, and the hair and clothes were all lit nearby, and the knife cut and fled desperately.
But there are people everywhere, how can you escape?
In the sad screams, the land that had been stained with blood had fallen more corpses. The body was roasted by the flames, and the air was filled with a strange smell of burnt meat.
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What exactly does Yanlong people want to do? The white horse in white looked at it from afar and was puzzled.
The cost of using fire is huge. How long can you burn it?
In this era, kerosene is a must-have material for people's livelihood, and its price is high. As for spirits, they are more expensive.
Looking at the Yanlong people throwing firewood carelessly, smashing a jar of kerosene spirits, and snorted coldly.
This Yanlong Empire seems to be really rich, and it is no wonder that the Great Khan sent people to attack every year.
It is only more than ten meters away from the flower, which is the command center of the Yanmeng army. Coach Salmu rode on a big black horse with a beard on his face, and his eyes were full of confusion.
Sarmu is in his forties. He is not tall among the Yanmeng people, but he has a pair of gloomy and deep eyes. He is the cousin of Yan Meng Dahan, but he is not the coach who relies on this relationship.
He has been in the army for more than 20 years, and I don't know how much blood he has seen in those deep red eyes.
At this moment, these blood-red eyes reflected the blazing fire in the distance, but their faces suddenly turned pale.
Salmu gently patted the neck of the mount with his big hand, with a faint feeling of badness, but he didn't know what the problem was.
Since the Yanlong Army made a beautiful sneak attack with the help of a tornado and killed Mutoru, one of the three tigers on the grassland, he knew the name Su Yong.
It is reasonable that Dragon Wing has such a powerful character. How can he use this stupid method to meet the enemy?
Use arrows first, then stones, and then fight with swords, which has almost become a fixed procedure for defending the city.
Although the use of fire is effective, the damage is not necessarily greater than the stone, and the cost is much more expensive.
Just in his meditation, the firewood in the city had almost been thrown away, and the chaotic Yanmeng soldiers also began to gradually settle down. They were playing with the fire dragon composed of firewood in front of the city wall with a steel knife, and the subsequent infantry also began to push under the city. After a while, it was dense outside the city. Ma Ma is all black people's heads.
"Why doesn't it explode?"
Not to mention Su Yong, even Chu Nantian couldn't help rushing to the edge of the city wall and looked down anxiously.
Near the side of the city wall, there were countless guiding fire ropes, but at this moment, I don't know whether it was pressed on the enemy's body or stained with blood. Obviously, the fire was burning on it, but I couldn't hear the first explosion.
"Haha, they don't have firewood, children, go!"
Countless Yanmeng generals shouted, leading their subordinates to the wall like a tide.
Just under the city, when the heads were surging. When everyone in the city was anxious, there was a loud "bang" sound, and countless dust and fire suddenly rose to the sky, and the rising dust formed a huge mushroom cloud.
The cloud rushed to dozens of feet high, just on the same level as the city tower, and suddenly drifted down. The flesh and blood dust in the mud cloud hit Su Yong's face with thick blood!
It's done! Su Yong wiped the blood mud off his face and shouted excitedly, "Brothers, smash all the firewood and kerosene!"
The firewood and kerosene have already been thrown away, but the shock wave of the explosion has scattered the burning firewood around, and the high temperature of the explosion directly triggered the continuous explosion of the surrounding explosive bags.
One ring--four rings--a dozen rings...
The buried gunpowder bag finally roared like a cannon, and the continuous huge explosion even the tower trembled.
The city has long been unable to see what it looks like. There are only mushroom clouds rising from the sky and leather armor corpses and weapons flying around in the clouds.
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No one can describe the spectacular scene of this moment.
The Yanlong soldiers stood on the city, but they seemed to be standing on the Jiutian Yao Building, looking at the biggest disaster in the world!
At that moment, this land, which had been in many deaths, had become a purgatory on earth. In the shaking of the earth, the painful howls of countless geese and Mongolian people were buried in the roaring sound, and the rising mushroom cloud gradually melted into a thick blood fog!
Oh, my God, this gunpowder bag is really awesome. The military weapons department and the workers in those firecrackers workshops are simply arms experts! Su Yong was stunned when he looked at the scene in front of him.
This place outside the city is not big, but it has buried all the gunpowder that can be found in Longyi City. For such a large city as Dragon Wings, the amount of gunpowder is extremely amazing. After careful suppression by the military weapons department and workshop workers, although there are not many explosive bags, they are full of weight.
"Retreat! Retreat!!! ......”
When the first explosive bag exploded, Salmu shouted hoarsely. But no matter how he roared and how the flag behind him waved, the Yanmeng people trapped in it could not come out.
Explosives are triggered at an extremely fast speed. How can tens of thousands of infantry have time to evacuate? What's more, in the loud explosion, no one heard his shout at all.
Even if it is not in the scope of the explosion, there are violent sand and stones everywhere, and the Yanmeng infantry can't recognize the direction at all.
Countless people try their best to push their companions around them, but they don't know where to go. The fire keeps blowing around, and the ground is full of deep pits. Where is the way out?
The iron nail gravel ceramic fragments in the explosives flew everywhere, easily inserted into the body wrapped in leather armor, and even passed through the body. The once extremely tough Yanmeng man did not have time to scream...
The fierce and huge shock wave scared the horses not far behind to scream in unison. Despite the constraints of the knights, they turned around and ran away. In a short time, the remaining tens of thousands of cavalry ran cleanly.
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"Have you seen the commander in the city?" Salmu strangled the big dark horse and shouted angrily, and the corners of his eyes cracked.
"It's Su Yong." The white horse has become a gray horse, gritting its teeth and saying word by word.
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It took half an hour for the continuous explosion to settle down. The noise under the city is so noisy that you can't see things clearly at all, but the shouts in the city are boiling.
Yanlong's iron-blooded soldiers burst into tears. They cheered and jumped crazily, pulled out their steel knives one by one, and shouted in unison in the middle of the tower: "Roar, roar! ......”
Being besieged by the Yanmeng army for many days, it is the most enjoyable today, killing tens of thousands of enemies without injury. This is a real victory!
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The hustle and bustle of the city gradually dispersed, and there were nearly a hundred big pits on the flat ground.
In the big pit, outside the big pit, it is full of wild goose corpses, broken arms and legs, and even flesh and blood can't be seen at all, covered with a thick layer of dust. Occasionally, there were a few screams from survivors, and countless steel knives and iron spears filled the earth.
Due to the previous success in seducing the enemy, almost all the 50,000 Yanmeng infantry entered the bombing site and escaped less than 20%. And there are only a few people who can breathe without escaping.
There is no need to clean such a battlefield.
More than 40,000 enemies were killed in this battle, and there were no casualties. It is known as the largest record in the military history of the Yanlong Empire, and it is known as the "Fire of the Dragon".
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Tens of thousands of lives! Looking at the mountain of flesh and blood, Su Yong's face was pale, as if his whole body was weak.
Is this the result of my command? He was at a loss and was a little at a loss.
Xiao Changfeng came to him and nodded and walked away without saying a word.
Chu Nantian patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "I can bear it, it's tough enough, it's yours!"
He nodded slightly, but he didn't know what to say.
"I know what you think," Zhan Kuanglan came to him and looked into his eyes: "You are afraid and suspect that you have done something wrong, don't you?"
He raised his head in a daze, and his mouth was still shaking.
"But think about it, if these Yanmeng people entered the Dragon Wing City and our Yanlong border, what would they do?" Zhan Kuanglan looked around him and looked at the city behind him. His voice was excited: "When they enter the dragon wing, they will slaughter the city without hesitation! There are hundreds of thousands of residents in Longyi. Even if some of them have fled, which one is not displashed? Not to mention how much damage it will cause if Yanmeng people attack and plunder all the way!"
"You don't have to feel guilty, because they are not worth it." Zhan Kuanglan's eyes re-condened on his face: "Since you are an aggressor, you must have the consciousness to bear all the consequences!" If you don't let them tremble from the sharp pain in their hearts, they won't wake up!"
Su Yong's eyes lit up again.