Daming, originally wanted to destroy it, but the system came

Chapter 89 The fire is burning
As Si Xingfa led the army, he walked straight into the trap carefully prepared for him.

Zhu Zhen gave the order in the forest nearby: "Set fire."

At this moment, countless Ming troops suddenly sprang out of the mountains, holding bows in their hands and carrying rocket heads tied with oilcloth that had been prepared, and shot toward the tents in the far camp.

"No," Si Xingfa immediately noticed the situation and shouted, "This is a trap. Damn it, get out of here."

However, the army had just entered the camp, the front army had already penetrated deep into it, and the rear army was still blocking the gate of the camp, unable to turn around in a hurry.

Zhu Zhen immediately led the army to rush out from the mountain forest where they were hiding.

A full 5 people.

Sixingfa took a breath, where did this army come from?
5 people were hiding in the woods right under his nose?Not even discovered by anyone?

Are they all assassins?Or will they become invisible?

Sixingfa looked at the army outside with fear and anger. It was a formation that was comparable to his own, and blocked any hope of rushing out from the camp gate again.

Si Xingfa had no choice but to shout loudly: "My sons, follow me and rush out from behind the camp."

I saw Sixingfa taking the lead in riding forward and rushing directly to the front line from the Chinese army.

But when he came to the back of the camp, he saw that Mu Ying had led an army to block it at some point, and he had set up a formation like a cloth bag, as if he was leading the emperor into an urn.

Sixingfa's heart was a little confused, and at the same time, he finally noticed that all the tents around him started to burn.

how so fast?
This is not a modern simple tent. Not only were ancient tents made of yurts, they were also made of thick tarpaulin or linen, which not only provided protection from wind and rain, but even though it was cloth, it also had some slight fire resistance effect.

But now these camps, which could accommodate 10 people last night, were all ablaze.

Si Xingfa picked up his spear and opened a tent, and suddenly took a breath of cold air.

I saw that it was already filled with hay and wood. No wonder it was set on fire at once.

"Damn it, damn it, the despicable Ming army actually wants to burn me to death?" Sixingfa roared angrily. He had already guessed Zhu Chu's intention.

But now both the front door and the back door were blocked by Ming troops. Even Sixingfa didn't know where these Ming troops came from.

He had never heard of so many Ming troops coming here.

And the one at the back door is Muying, right?
Si Xingfa was horrified. He had always heard about Mu Ying's power from his father Silunfa, so naturally he didn't dare to charge into the battle.

So Sixingfa shouted: "Follow me."

I don't know if the soldiers around me heard it clearly, but Sixingfa didn't care much and hurriedly rushed to the other side.

Looking inside the camp, it was completely in chaos.

The fire was not big at first, but some chieftains even tried to put out the fire.

But the water in the camp had long been taken out by Zhu Zhen's people. Since they planned to attack by fire, they would not leave a drop of water for them.

Want to fetch water?The only option was to go to the nearby mountain spring, but unfortunately the way out was blocked.

As the fire got bigger and bigger, the entire camp turned into a sea of ​​flames, with the situation of burning the whole camp for [-] miles.

After all, it is a camp that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, and the tents are connected one after another.

It is said that the actual strength of Liu Bei's camp that Lu Xun burned was only tens of thousands.

If Liu Bei really had hundreds of thousands of troops, they would probably be enough to unify the Three Kingdoms.

It was enough to show how terrifying the fire was at this time.

At the same time, the fire also completely disrupted Sixingfa's troops. The native troops that were still in some shape were now in a mess, trapped by the sea of ​​fire and smoke, running around like headless flies.Some of them even broke into the camp randomly, only to be completely engulfed by the fire inside.

This is simply like a living hell.

But Zhu Chu didn't have any pity or sympathy at all, because the enemy didn't deserve sympathy. If he fell into the sea of ​​​​fire and the natives were outside, they would probably laugh loudly, right?

The only thing Zhu Ming could do was to watch all this silently instead of laughing at the stupidity of these people.

"Your Highness, someone is about to rush out," Zhao Kuo came over and warned.

It turned out that it was the native soldiers who originally belonged to Sixingfa's rear army near the camp gate. Seeing the sea of ​​fire everywhere in the camp, Sixingfa and the others had long since disappeared.

"Hold that boy Muchun down," Zhu Zhen picked up the riding crop in his hand and pointed it forward.

It turned out that Mu Chun still stayed with Zhu Xi and did not follow his father Mu Ying's troops.

After all, Muchun is now one of the three commanders under Zhu Xi.

And Zhu Chun saw that Muchun actually wanted to lead people to rush forward to stop him?

are you kidding me?

Zhao Kuo quickly went over and pulled Muchun over.

"Your Highness?" Mu Chun had a look of doubt on his face when he came over. Didn't he agree to block the enemy's way out?
Zhu Ming said angrily: "You stupid young man, do you want to rush in and bury the enemy? It's enough to let people guard outside, draw the bow and shoot arrows. See who is going to come out and shoot him in the face, why rush over?" And if you get too close to the enemy, it will be difficult for our people to shoot arrows."

Muchun lowered his head after being taught a lesson by Zhu Chu.

Zhu Ming shook his head. He knew Muchun was brave, but now was not the time to be brave.

If he was allowed to fight the enemy head-on, why set off such a fire?Wouldn't it be better to just intercept it halfway?

Zhu Zhen couldn't bear to part with the valuable troops under his command, and he would feel distressed if anyone died.

So Zhu Chu asked people to prepare bows and arrows. As long as the natives dared to rush out, they would shoot in a round, either killing countless people or forcing them back.

At this time, the enemy army no longer had any lineup to speak of, and even Sixingfa didn't know where it was.

"We surrender, we surrender."

"Stop shooting, we surrender."

Finally, the natives couldn't hold on any longer. They were scorched by the scorching heat behind them. Some people were choked by the thick smoke and had tears streaming down their noses.

They quickly laid down their weapons and shouted for surrender.

Zhu Ming sneered: "Are you going to surrender again? And then wait for you to continue to rebel in the future? Not to mention that your leader Silunfa still has hundreds of thousands of troops, leaving you to go back and continue to fight against us?"

"Your Highness, what do you mean?"

Zhu Ming said: "Tell them to just let them continue to resist. I allow them to resist because we will not accept their surrender."

Is there anyone who doesn’t accept surrender?

However, Wang Fu was already familiar with Zhu Chu's style, so he called his men to shout to the natives who were still lucky that they refused to accept their surrender.

These natives really cried, feeling both desperate and choked.

"Fight them. Kill them."

(End of this chapter)